Chapter 634: The Waste God (Page 1/1)

In the vastness of the astral realm, the god of time and order dragged the broken god body and ran helplessly, the high divinity had been corroded by some kind of pitch-black substance, and was about to burn out, the dim beam of light became more and more faint, and the seemingly invincible godhead was on the verge of collapse.

Behind Him, terrible nightmares were in hot pursuit.

Ramos looked back, and had persuaded and even pleaded more than once:

"My kingdom of God has been destroyed by you, and all the divine servants and divine guards, including the church in the mortal world, have been taken over by you, and this is already the case, don't you still let me go?!"

But no matter how it is explained, the other party will always only reply in a slightly playful tone:

"The price you're paying is nowhere near enough."

"What I want...... It's your everything! ”

Ramos was furious, he was an ordinary demigod, and he was lucky enough to pick up a fragment of the godhead of the god of time and became a god.

Although the ability to simply interfere with the flow of time is a huge gap from the manipulation of time in a broad sense, there are still many gods who covet this ability.

Although he became a true god, Ramos's mentality is still the same as that of mortals, nominally joining the neutral camp, but in fact he is living in hiding in Tibet, for fear of being known about his position in the kingdom of God, and his secular church activities are no different from cults.

However, this life ends when you meet the One.

Ramos knew that sooner or later the heir of the orthodox god of time would appear, and when he did, he realized how small the power he had at his disposal.

And after he was lucky to escape that time, I thought that it would pass like this, but who would have expected that it would be just the beginning of a nightmare.

An unknown god hunted down and killed him instead of the god of time, and destroyed his own kingdom by various means, plotted against his own gods, and took over all his power.

In the long-term pursuit life, the god of time and order has fought against it more than once, but the final result is a fiasco, so that the god base itself suffers damage in the eyes, in this case, there are already many powerful demigods and pseudo-gods who dare to covet themselves.

The emptiness in front of him did not know where it would lead, and how long this hastily day would last, Ramos could not bear the fiddling of the unknown, and summoned the last courage, he turned and attacked the nightmare behind him.

"If you want me to fall, then I will drag you to the end!"

The noble god roared like a beast, ignoring the damage to the god's foundation, and did his best to induce every divine power, swimming all over his body, manifesting countless clock-like marks on his left arm.

All the hands turned together, and in Ramos's eyes, the river of time that meandered and flowed was infinitely elongated, revealing the discontinuous nature.

Pick out a few of your favorite cards and rearrange them.

In an instant, the already infinitely close Nightmare was sent back to where it had stood a few seconds ago.

The power of time is rampant, manifesting in Ramos's right hand as a lifelike hourglass, synthesizing the sand of time not with amber light, but with a poignant and tragic stream of blood-colored light.

The blood of the gods condensed into each sand of time, slightly propelled by its own life, and at this moment, the god of time and order transcended itself and sublimated itself with the fragments of the godhead that he had inherited.

"Time and Order, Eternity and Disillusionment, Reality and Illusion, Flow and Stillness......"

The ancient gods chanted the true meaning of the law of time, and the nightmare that was chasing after it was also shocked by this mysterious and vast power at this moment.

"Is this the power He desires?"

The gloom covered by the gray-black burqa suddenly rose upward.

The magnificent, pure spear of holy light has been firmly locked onto Ramos, and a few divine blood stained with the tip of the spear will guide it towards the scarred prey.

Click!

Time was twisted in this moment.

Ramos' pupils looked at the upper half of the nightmare's body and the other at the lower half of his body, and in a short time, time flowed in two completely opposite directions.

One continues to flow forward, the other madly backwards.

The speed of the nightmare's body was involved, and in just a few breaths, the unstoppable invisible slash cut the nightmare into two ends, and the divinity gushed out from the fracture, and the strong sense of deterrence suddenly alleviated a lot.

The god of time and order sighed lightly, it turned out that this nightmare that he was chasing after himself was nothing more than that, but he knew it too late.

Suddenly, a chuckle echoed through Ramos's rapidly collapsing psychic world.

"Final blow!"

The dazzling streamer condensed into the spear-shaped blast, and the self-collapsing divine body was pierced through the body before it was completely destroyed, and the godhead was taken out, turning around and being removed by a white palm covered with a soft glow.

The white arm protrudes from under the gray-black cloak, and the backhand unravels the nightmare's outfit, revealing a hypocritical face.

"For your sake, tell you my god's name."

"The god who killed you is me, the god of hypocrisy, remember?"

Listening to Chunfeng Hexi's words, Ramos's consciousness immediately plunged into darkness.

……

There are too many gods in this world, and pure wisdom does not require much faith, and the gods will not generously share the faith of believers with other gods.

The great upheaval has begun, and it's time to clean up a bunch of waste gods.

It's not just the arrogant Arcanist, the bold Godkiller, the ill-intentioned False God, the ambitious Demon God, and even the gods of the same camp who have an extraordinary interest in their colleagues.

Not only is the heart of the conductor full of greed and cunning, but so is the self-proclaimed god of order, too many seats, and soon the space that seems to be small is getting more and more crowded?

The God of the Apocalypse was the first to implement this idea, trying to intercept the Heavenly Realm, implement the chain of the worlds, and spread the belief of the Apocalypse, so as to seize the cake of the other gods.

Then, the emerging Wugmar new orc god line also tried to get a piece of the pie, knowing that the Abyss invasion was in full swing, and in the fight against the Abyss, the internal division of the god camp was also sharply divided.

There is too much dirty struggle between good gods and evil gods, between gods and gods.

No matter how fate changes, the selfishness and greed engraved in the bones are eternal.

Some waste gods should be cleaned up to make way for newcomers, or cakes to be annexed by old people.

In this bloody process, the gods of time and order are the victims, as are the goddesses of gems and pearls.

At least in the eyes of the god of time, there are already some ill-intentioned villagers who have set their sights on this luxurious and expensive goddess, and the goddess is now angry with her servants for her own losses in the kingdom of the gods.

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