Chapter 615: Ascension
With Madeira's cry at the root of the world, before the Throne of Slaughter. In the sky www.biquge.info the Killing Force made a boiling sound far beyond all the gods.
Red as blood, like a banner waving, like the most boiling of all living beings, the sound of the horn resounded in the sky!
With one shake, the Killing Force turned red, and the world trembled.
Shaking twice, the foundation of the Pantheon shook slightly, as if it was shattering.
Shaken three times, and the wall of the unbelievers in the underworld that had existed since ancient times collapsed at this moment!
Countless unbelievers who hung on the wall of the unbelievers for I don't know how many years, in a hissing and loud voice.
The shouts in unison were completely annihilated, and the essence of the only point was plunged into the sea of the killing force together, and the quantitative change finally began to cause the qualitative change.
"What is this! He's definitely not a killing authority! ”
"This kind of power, even if you step into the sky and step on a powerful divine power, you don't have it?? How is this possible! ”
The gods in the pantheon would never know at this moment how profoundly such a brilliance would affect them in the future!
In the Killing Force, the killing authority of infinite conflict and infinite contradiction is constantly assimilated in the crimson killing brilliance, from chaos to order, from evil to neutrality.
In the blink of an eye, in the midst of a wave of crimson, a roll of battle flags in Madeira's hand swayed brightly, in order to become the absolute master of this killing.
"Killing is the last voice of all living beings in the world! Let me make the first voice today! ”
"Extraordinary Divine Power - Red Universe!"
The world exploded, order was re-established, chaos was dissolved, and a red light ran through the world, and there was no other color.
The unprecedentedly powerful will is here, highly condensed in an instant, making the time and space of the Baal Throne seem to freeze in an instant, and then infinite energy explodes.
Above the Throne of Slaughter, all the different colors were drowned. No matter how madly the previous God of Killing roared, countless extraordinary divine powers that were used to squeeze all his potential were assimilated at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, there was no life at all!
"I, Madeira, today inherit the throne of the god of slaughter under the witness of the world.
I should set the order of the times by killing. Reconcile the final contradiction with killing. The final residue cleansed with killing!
I am the name of the god, the god of killing, the red commander - Madeira!! ”
At this moment, above the sky, under the earth, in the astral plane, in the abyss, in hell, in the outer plane, except for a limited number of places, the sacred voice of Madeira was heard.
"The god of slaughter is out of place again."
In the dark, all the gods and people who could receive this kind of message sighed in their hearts at this moment.
Fast. It's so fast! The trial of the Son of Slaughter is inevitable in fate, and there is no escaping it, but there are many of them. The timeline is stretched by ten or twenty years, and it is possible.
But none of the gods could have imagined that this trial would end in such an end. They didn't even have time to prepare, and it was completely over.
At the same time, the Children of Slaughter scattered across the world of Tyranny. Suddenly, I was stunned, as if I was missing a large piece in my heart, but I was extremely relaxed in my heart, as if I had unloaded a burden of 10,000 catties, and I had no worries.
There seemed to be a faint ray of indescribable light rushing out of their bodies.
"Let's live with peace of mind. Only without the divinity of the gods can you control your own destiny. A thick male voice in his ear slowly passed away with the wind.
At the moment when Baal's Killing Throne was shattered by an incomparably terrifying energy. All of the former Baal temples on the continent have collapsed and been replaced by a new Lord of Slaughter.
The red light bloomed in the temple, and a divine seat slowly began to take shape in an inexplicable place.
As for the keen clergy and devout believers, they could vaguely feel that their original thread of faith was suddenly broken, and then they reconnected with a purer and more powerful being.
In the feedback of faith, the imprint of the former Baal, and even the killing authority of Cirek, completely dissolved into nothingness, and was never found again.
Involuntarily, they all wanted to prostrate themselves on the ground, praising the glory of the new Lord of Slaughter. But in this crimson light, no one can kneel!
All are created equal, and in front of all beings there are only precursors, pioneers, and there will never be a god who makes them kneel!
Not even Madeira itself!!
And in this study, Zhao Qi, who had been quietly watching all this, flicked his fingers, and the killing divinity handed over to him by the ancient god of death, the terminator of all things, was sent out by him.
In an instant, it has already flowed into the rolling torrent!
Far beyond the astral plane, in the Pantheon, a golden crimson throne emerges from nothingness.
Facing the gaze of all the gods, he jumped directly from the demigod area at the bottom of the ranking to the medium god power area, and was as stable as a mountain in the roar of the world!
But at this moment, in the area of powerful divine power high above, the divine seat of the Prince of Lies suddenly exploded!
Among the several godhead authorities that sustain Shirek's powerful divine power, killing, lies, intrigue, deceit, and illusions.
Killing has always taken the lion's share in him.
In the past, before the true God of Killing rose from the dead, Ciric had been favored by the Killing Force.
As a result, after he successively lost tyranny and died two powerful divine powers, he still maintained a powerful divine personality. He was not cramped and skinned by the gods who hated him to the bone.
But now, all of this is a thing of the past. In front of Madeira, the new Lord of Killing, the Killing Force has shifted from its roots.
Not to mention this Ciric, even if Barr comes back to life, he will only end up with a gloomy exit.
"Nope! You can't do this!! I am going to be the One God, the Most High God!! How can my power decline? How could I have fallen to the powerful god position at this time. ”
In the pantheon, Ciric's frenzied howl was piercing. But no matter what kind of self-saving action he made, his divine seat was also on the edge of medium divine power, and he barely stopped.
In an instant, without waiting for Ciric to say anything more, there was a dead silence in the pantheon!!
"Hahahaha, hahaha. Ciric, you have it today, too! Today is your Godfall Day!! ”
I don't know how many gods let out a hearty laugh at this time. The gods of good, evil, neutrality, race, no matter which camp of gods, look at Ciric like lambs to the slaughter!
The gods in the pantheon struggled to maintain a balance for a long time, and finally exploded when the Lord of Slaughter reascended the throne and the Prince of Lies' godhead was demoted, barely maintaining a moderate divine power.
"Is this your method? I have to say that the killing god you cultivated is really beyond my expectations.
Such a god, such a god of killing, after far beyond the understanding of the former Baal, are you not afraid of setting yourself on fire and dragging yourself into the water? ”
I don't know when, Zhao Qi's study was accompanied by the sound of the water, and an old voice sounded leisurely.