Chapter 395 Ancient God
Fast City.
The location of the branch temple of the Pantheon.
The dark wizard Abbott knelt on his knees in front of a huge statue and uttered a devout prayer.
“O great and merciful Lord, your light shines on the earth and will never be extinguished.”
"The devout servant bows down here..."
"O Lord!"
"..."
"Abbott!" A voice without any emotion. Entering the eardrum, Abbott's body stiffened.
Armor!
Dodge spell!
Automatic avoidance!
......
Several kinds of witchcraft were activated at the same time, and something extraordinary like a picture scroll appeared in Abbott's hand.
“It’s me.”
The voice was still calm:
“Seraphim!”
Huh?
Abbott looked in the direction of the sound, his face changed slightly, and then he kowtowed devoutly to the other party:
"The great singer, the mad changer, one of the twelve sages. One, I don’t know what your orders are when you come here.”
Seraphim!
One of the twelve sages of the pantheon.
It was once a superior angel beside an ancient god. It was a heat generator and heat transmitter. It did not engage in any labor. Its only mission (or essence) was to sing praises to God and show the glory of God.
After the gods fell, Seraphim also gained some of the characteristics of a god and became one of the sages of the gods.
“News came from Shengui that a rebel has appeared in Fast City. I’m here to get rid of him.”
The seraphim was wearing a white robe, holding a weird crutch inlaid with a huge emerald, and walked barefoot to Abbott:
“What extraordinary events have happened here in the past half month? "
"Wait a moment."
The dark wizard Abbott bowed respectfully and waved his staff gently, and a book recording various events appeared.
The Book of All Knowledge!
A fourth-level wonder.
This book will automatically record any extraordinary events within hundreds of miles of the holder, provided that the extraordinary events cannot exceed the upper limit of its capabilities.
That is, the fourth level.
Soon.
A brief description of several extraordinary extraordinary events that appeared in front of one person and one god.
"Hmm..."
The Seraphim narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Golden Scarab?"
"Mine!"
"Great Praise "The dark wizard Abbott bowed his head and said:
"Since a rebel is involved, shouldn't we tell the glorious sage, His Highness Remiller?"
There are twelve sages in the temple, half of which are in a 'dormant' state, and the remaining half of the sages each have their own territory.
Fast City,
belongs to Remiller.
“Huh…”
Seraphim lowered his head, and his eyes formed by pure holy light fell on the black wizard Abbot:
“You believe in the gods, not a certain sage.”
"Remiller..."
"She has long since abandoned her former faith and is no longer committed to resurrecting the gods. She may one day become a rebel."
ah!
Abbott was stunned. He knew that the temples were not united and that the struggle between various forces was very complicated.
But I didn’t expect it.
Even the Twelve Sages are already like this?
“Let’s go.”
The emerald on the crutch in Seraphim’s hand shone a green light, tearing apart the space and opening a passage.
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“The great singer.”
In the dark and deep underground, the dark wizard Abbott asked in a low voice:< br>
"What is the situation with the rebels this time?"
The so-called rebels refer to those who have obtained the power left by the gods but are not committed to resurrecting the gods.
Instead, he took the power of God as his own, and even turned against the gods.
Such beings must be killed and regain the power that belongs to the gods. This is also the main responsibility of the pantheons.
Of course...
There is another existence.
‘They’ also possess divine power, but it is not obtained by the gods after their death, but by other opportunities.
“It is an ancient god.”
The singer Seraphim whispered:
“Originally an ancient existence covered in dust in the ruins of time, its properties were changed due to the dormancy of the gods. Come here.”
Ancient God?
Abbott nodded slowly.
A long time ago, many ancient gods appeared on this continent, and some of them were older than the gods.
But ancient does not mean powerful.
Part of the power of the gods lies in themselves, and the other part lies in their faith, and the ancient gods have no faith.
Maybe...
It is possible for Abbott to kill and seal an ancient god.
“We’re here.”
The singing seraphim stopped and looked at the patterns under his feet and the scarabs swarming in front of him.
“Light!”
He spoke light, and light appeared in the field.
The light was very soft at first, then suddenly became dazzling, and then there was nothing but light.
The singing seraphim is like the blazing sun falling in the world, washing everything with endless light and heat.
"Zi..."
Under the illumination of the light, the swarming scarabs let out shrill screams and were wiped out one by one.
"Let's go!"
The two continued to move forward.
Wherever the Singing Seraphim passed, light surged, and any power that did not belong to him was purified. Even the power of the ancient gods is the same!
"Da..."
A pause in his steps.
The black wizard Abbott quickly stepped forward, carefully examined the patterns on the ground, and finally gave the answer:
"It should be due to the movement of the earth's crust. There is a problem with the ban here, causing The power of the ancient god leaked out."
He raised his head and said:
"We can seal it again."
"No!"
The singing seraphim shook his head slightly:
"Since it has come out of the ruins of time, even if it is re-sealed, sooner or later it will be resurrected."
Abbott nodded.
The ruins of time are prisons built by the gods, which contain whispering demons, evil gods and even ancient gods.
There,
time stands still and everything returns to ruins.
The temples only inherited part of the power of the gods and were far from re-establishing the ruins of time.
Since it cannot be completely expelled, then kill them directly.
The singer is a fourth-level peak powerhouse. In terms of strength, he is also at the top among the ancient gods.
Especially,
The target cannot move yet!
“You are guilty!”
Looking straight ahead, the singing seraphim lightly raised his staff, and the light turned into countless light arrows and pierced into the void.
“Ah!”
Screams sounded.
…………
Barrow touched the stone wall and moved forward cautiously.
It's really dark here. Even with his genetic mutation, he can't see anything more than one meter away.
It was completely silent, and no sound could be heard.
‘Where is this? ’
He was worried and already had bad predictions.
There are similar records in the documents of the Night Watch organization. It is very possible that he entered the dimensional space.
If you want to get out, unless you are a transcendent of the third-order space system, there is almost no hope.
"Click..."
A strange noise came from the front.
Barrow suddenly clenched his fist with five fingers, and the extraordinary item Thunder Fist Glove burst out with dazzling lightning and blasted forward.
"Peng!"
More than a dozen black beetles were shattered on the spot.
“When…”
"It's me!"
"Miss Monica, Mr. Blaise!"
Seeing an acquaintance, Barrow felt relieved even though he knew that the chance of survival was slim:
< br>"What is the situation now?"
"We should be dragged into the dimensional space that belongs to it by the ancient god." Monica lit a torch, lighting up the surroundings and said:
"The bad news is that we are likely to be trapped here for the rest of our lives."
"The good news is..."
"The power of the ancient god is not strong, or he who is banned is not We can't use too strong methods. We don't have to worry about it in the short term. Security issues."
"Transcendents, ancient gods, dimensional space..." Blaise's eyes were blank, and he smiled helplessly:
"If I hadn't seen this scene with my own eyes, I wouldn't have seen it with my own eyes. I really doubt the authenticity of the world.”
"Mr. Blaise." Barrow began to persuade:
"I was scared at first, but you just need to..."
"Boom!"
He Before he could finish his words, the place suddenly trembled violently, and countless gravel fell from the sky.
“What’s going on?”
Blaise screamed in horror.
“He has a problem!” Monica’s face was filled with joy:
“Someone is attacking the ancient god!”
No matter who it is, he can break through the ban Injuring an ancient god must be a strong person, which is a good thing for them.
“Ah!”
Screams resounded in the darkness, the vibrations became more and more violent, and were accompanied by various strange sounds.
“die!”
“die!”
“I don’t want to die!”
“…”
"Hehe..." At this moment, a delicate and cute little girl appeared in front of the three of them.
The little girl took a red apple and took a bite. Her eyes turned around the three of them and then landed on Monica.
“Little girl, do you want to make a deal with me?”
“Deal.”
Monica protected Blaise and backed away slowly:
"Are you an ancient god who was sealed here?"
"Yes." The little girl shrugged:
"I have been sealed for so many years, and finally got the chance to get out, and the result was immediately He's going to die."
"What a pity."
"If you didn't do evil, you wouldn't be sealed." Barrow shouted:
"Let us go, and maybe you can get the person outside to spare you because of your kindness."
"Impossible." The little girl shook her head:
"That person wants me The divine power in my body will definitely not let me go, but you will die too if I die."
She licked the corner of her mouth and said:
"Monica, right?"
"You help me get out of trouble, and I will let you guys survive. The blood in your body can break the formation that seals me."
"That's right!"
The little girl smiled:< br>
“What pantheon does the person outside who wants to kill me come from? The people there seem to be your mortal enemies.”
(End of this chapter)