Chapter 805: The Coveting of the [Time] Priesthood
The next chapter is at 5 o'clock.
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A faint glow quietly descended to the Hongchen Continent.
From the light, the shadow of the god in an amber robe and a silver mask walked out indifferently.
In his left hand, he held the Scythe of Time, his edge soaking up the magnificent, psychedelic shadow of the sands of time, dragging a faint sparkle of starlight in the air as it swayed.
His right hand was wrapped around the stream of mercury, like a dragon and a serpent, swirling and dancing to pour out the breath of ancient savagery.
He was the god of time who had just returned to Hongchen Province.
The earth shook suddenly, and not far away, a mountain wall suddenly burst out of the ground, and the falling rocks were suspended in mid-air, and then joined the mountain wall to form limbs.
In an instant, a stone giant came out of the mountain wall, and let out a thunderous cry as he went:
"The bastard of the abyss is here so soon?"
"Don't think about leaving when you come, try my Uncle Anan's fist."
As he spoke, the stone giant burst out again, and a crackling sound came from all over his body.
Countless stones fell, as if stripped of an ugly shell, revealing their true colors.
The giant's body is now completely composed of obsidian, shining brightly, and the flow of divine power is faintly visible in the translucent body, releasing extremely powerful energy through the body.
Sensing the aura of a strange god, the obsidian giant rushed to the scene and was about to do it without saying a word.
Seeing that the other party did not give him a chance to defend himself, the god of time raised his left hand lightly, the scythe of time jumped up, and the amber blade loomed, ready to attack.
Just as the two sides are about to play each other......
"Stop, Your Majesty Anan, this is our comrade."
A sharp hiss rang out, and a dark red streak appeared in the void, and the figure of the comer stepped out of it, stopping between the two gods.
This is none other than the Eternal Tribulation Chrysalis of the former Underworld Alliance.
Anan gradually lowered his raised fist, glanced at the god of time, and said in a puzzled tone:
"Who is he, and why haven't I seen him?"
The Eternal Calamity Chrysalis explained with a smile:
"This is the nameless god who just joined, but perhaps it is time to call him the god of time."
The God of Time glanced at the Chrysalis of Eternal Calamity lightly, and then put away his divine might.
Anan, the guardian of the stone, is a neutral lower true god and has a close relationship with the underworld alliance.
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This time I came to Hongchen Province, and the scenery that the god of time saw was very different from the last time.
Fortresses and fortresses that used to be everywhere are now even denser.
Each fortification is covered with sharp iron thorns of steel, reinforced magic patterns adorn each castle, and countless flames and self-detonation circles are placed inside, which, when combined into a whole, is powerful enough to seriously damage a professional who has stepped into the mythical rank.
Defensive fortresses like this are everywhere in the current Hongchen Continent, connecting the entire land into a tight whole, and it only takes a single god-level fire to ignite the entire continent.
The purpose of making the Holy Alliance pay the price of burying the entire headquarters can only be carried out against the Lord of Despair.
Moreover, this is by no means a last resort.
On this continent, Cangye felt a denser aura of gods than before.
There are several weak true gods, lower true gods, middle true gods, and even higher true gods, in addition to order and abyss, the third-party forces of the multiverse have almost gathered here, and using this power to fight against a powerful true god is like a pack of wolves against a tiger, and one of them will fall tragically in the end.
Along the way, the god of time realizes that the eternal calamity chrysalis has been looking at him with strange eyes, without malice or kindness.
Finally, He asked lightly:
"Is there anything your majesty wants to tell me?"
The Eternal Calamity Chrysalis chuckled twice in a low voice:
"Hehe, I didn't expect that the priesthood of [time] really exists, and I don't know how many gods will envy this power."
The god of time glanced at the Chrysalis of Eternal Calamity, and then spoke:
"Is His Majesty one of these enviables?"
The Eternal Calamity Chrysalis let out a shrill laugh:
"Envy? No, no, no, I'm jealous, why didn't such a powerful priesthood fall to me, fate is really unfair. ”
"It's a pity that I'm not sure to defeat you, otherwise I wouldn't be tempted to make a move!"
The god of time's steps paused for a moment, and from these words, he heard the undisguised greed of the eternal dream chrysalis, but more than that, it contained another important news.
The attitude of the gods of the Holy Alliance towards them is anything but friendly, and after their status as a priest of [Time] is revealed, their naked malice and greed are aroused.
God and God devour each other to seize each other's priesthood.
The undisguised greed of the Eternal Calamity Chrysalis can be said to be a threat, but it can also be said to be an alternative reminder.
Remind yourself that He is not strong enough to take Himself, so what will they do if the gods who think they are powerful also covet the priesthood of Time?
With this doubt, the god of time followed the eternal chrysalis into the council chamber.
Different from the emptiness of the last time, this time, this place has been occupied by gods from various worlds, and all kinds of divine powers are intertwined and burst out of each other, and there is a strong sense of confrontation.
The arrival of the god of time upset the balance, and all the gods looked at the strange god at the same time, their gazes as if they were about to melt steel.
Focused by countless lines of sight, the god of time looked indifferent, and suddenly, a burst of illusory, hazy colored purple mist rose around his body, and all the eyes that tried to probe his divine power happened to be blocked by this fog, and in any case, he could only see a bunch of unresolvable garbled characters.
The god of time urged the divine power, stretched out his wrist to the past and future time and space, exchanged each other's divine power with the self of that era, and spliced and stitched together in the present time and space, creating this illusory purple mist containing the past, present, and future.
In doing so, not only did he isolate the gods from probing him, but he also added some imperceptible mystery to his identity.
Many gods were jealous because of this, and their original naked gaze couldn't help but be retracted a lot.
There may be many gods who have temporarily let go of the unrealistic illusions in their hearts, but some beings with great strength are not shaken by this little trick in the slightest.
The god of time looked around, the gods who were eyeing him fiercely, the four main gods of the apocalypse were all ruthless and domineering, and their eyes were undisguised; Longinus's attitude is unclear; The Lord Witchma smiled at the corners of his mouth, sending a signal of kindness to himself.
However, the true thoughts of this resourceful clergyman are not easy to guess.
Although I don't know why the Eternal Calamity Chrysalis reminds itself, the night can see clearly how many gods in the Holy Alliance covet their existence!