Chapter 47: Throwing In

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Before the two corpses fell to the ground, they were incinerated by the flames on Qin Ran's demonic lava body, turning into flying ashes.

And then......

Bite!

A gold coin the size of a child's palm fell out of the ashes, and after falling to the ground, it rolled straight into the distance, but it didn't roll far before it was grabbed by Qin Ran in his hand.

The strength of the struggle came from the gold coin, but when the demonic flame ignited in Qin Ran's hand, he immediately became honest.

[Name: Unknown]

[Type: Unknown]

【Quality:? 】

[Attributes:? 】

[Requirements:? 】

[Can I bring out this copy: Yes]

[Note: It is far more precious than you imagine]

……

There is no luster, and the introduction is unknown and question mark, but this does not prevent Qin Ran from seeing the remarks.

What's more, where will the props that appear after the death of the gods go?

Qin Ran quickly put away the gold coin.

After throwing the flame in his hand into the hall, the whole person rushed outside.

He has fulfilled his promise.

Now it's his turn.

Rumble!

The demonic flames rolled and spread in all directions, losing the aura of the Lady of Fortune, and the entire Temple of Fortune instantly fell into a sea of fire.

All the people in the temple area were watching the raging fire.

Then, they saw Qin Ran rushing out of the sea of fire.

At the moment when Qin Ran appeared, those who were looking at Qin Ran were stunned.

Because, in Qin Ran's body, they all heard the wail of Lady Fortune before she died.

"W-How is this possible?"

"yes!"

"How is this possible?!"

"Gods, gods have been slaughtered by mortals!"

"Killer of gods, killer of gods!"

"Godslayer!"

Exclamations of disbelief, one after another.

But no one dared to stop Qin Ran's footsteps.

With fear on their faces, they watched Qin Ran go away.

Then, when he discovered the direction in which Qin Ran was heading, the exclamation that had just been deposited appeared again.

"There's the Temple of Sin!"

"He's going to the Temple of Sin!"

People looked at each other.

They all saw horror in each other's faces.

Because, they all knew what Qin Ran was going to do.

Isn't it enough to slaughter the Lady of Fortune?

And to shoot at the torturer?

Frightened in their hearts, they didn't dare to stop Qin Ran's actions at all.

In particular, courage does not exist when it is not where the god they believe in.

They watched as Qin Ran quickly approached the Temple of Sin.

They watched as a huge fireball flew out of Qin Ran's hand.

They watched as the antechamber of the Temple of Sins flew into the sky in the explosion.

Then, there are the corridors, the cloisters, the front square, and the ...... Hall!

Rumble!

Boom!

Boom Boom!

Qin Ran was like a moving turret, the demonic flame based on the [Charles Burning Technique] flew in all directions, burning everything he could see.

The flames of the class raged throughout the temple of sin at this time.

Including, the statue of the torturer.

However, the demonic flame had only just burned more than halfway, and the statue was full of brilliance.

Demon Flame was driven away from the statue.

The surrounding demonic flames also began to be quickly extinguished.

Qin Ran squinted his eyes and raised his hand.

A spinning fireball appeared with Qin Ran's breathing, increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Four seconds later, a fireball with a diameter of three meters was suspended in Qin Ran's hand like this.

It's different from the previous Demon Flame.

The demonic flame in front of him was even more scorching and tyrannical.

After 4 seconds of charging, with the blessing of [Flame Sulfur], the Demon Flame in front of him directly crossed the first rank and entered the second rank.

Tier II. demonic flames burned.

The air around it quickly distorted.

The light on the statue of the torturer intensified until it resembled a real person.

"Mortals, don't go too far!"

"Vanessa and I have stopped!"

"I've paid enough!"

A cold voice rang out from the statue's mouth.

The mouth of the clay stone statue opened and closed, and its eyes looked down on Qin Ran condescendingly.

The words were loud, but in Qin Ran's ears, they were fierce.

If the other party wasn't afraid, he would never talk to a mortal like him.

It's normal to shoot directly.

Just like the Fortune Lady before her.

"Stop?"

"I suggest that Lady Vanessa go to war again!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Qin Ran said unabashedly.

The expression on the idol became more and more gloomy.

However, he did not speak again.

In front of Qin Ran, a figure full of brilliance had already appeared.

Lady Thorns.

Feeling that familiar aura, Qin Ran dispersed the demonic flame, nominally the other party's knight, so he needed to maintain nominal respect.

"Ma'am."

Qin Ran made a knightly salute.

"Follow me."

In a faint female voice, Lady Thorn raised her arm and stretched out in front of Qin Ran.

Qin Ran was stunned for a moment, looking at the other party with some surprise, but he didn't have the restraint or sincerity of ordinary people, he raised his hand and held the other party.

Then, Lady Thorn and Qin Ran disappeared.

The whole time, Lady Thorn didn't look at her torturer.

When both were gone, the torturer attached to the idol let out a low roar.

Like the wailing of a defeated dog.

……

That river appeared again.

The difference was that Qin Ran was not in the river, but suspended above the river, in a way that grabbed the arm of the Thorn Lady.

Here the splendor of God recedes.

All that was left was a lady in a long linen skirt and cloth shoes, with an ordinary face and chestnut hair casually tied to the back of her head with a strip of cloth.

At first glance, the other party is extremely ordinary, just like the passers-by around him.

When you look at it again, the other party becomes illusory, like a rainbow after the rain, with an extraordinary charm.

Qin Ran's gaze swept over the other party's face, and then stayed on the other party's slender, white palm.

He was holding the palm.

Warm and soft.

However, what really attracted Qin Ran's attention was the other party's wrist.

There, a blue-black thorn was wrapped around it, like a bracelet with a unique shape.

"Curious?"

Lady Thorn asked.

"Hmm."

Qin Ran nodded.

And there is no concealment.

For this thorn that can suppress and weaken the strength of the Lady of Fortune by ninety, if you are not curious, it is impossible.

"It's the power of fate."

Lady Thorn said slowly.

"Fate?"

"This is the River of Destiny?"

Qin Ran was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"The River of Destiny?"

"You can say the same thing!"

"But ......"

The Thorn Lady nodded slightly, but she didn't finish her words, and she waved her hand without waiting for Qin Ran to continue asking.

Suddenly, Qin Ran was thrown into the thickest, longest, and most unobservable main road of the river in front of him without any resistance.

Poof!

Water splashes.

Qin Ran's figure was up and down in it.

Eventually, in the flow of the river, it began to move forward at a rapid pace.