The personal master of the beautiful president

Everyone bowed their heads and surrendered under the divine will, not daring to raise their heads.

Even the giants of the five black-bordered organizations shrank their heads at this time, like quails,
In front of the gods, even if you have a monstrous background, it is not worth mentioning.

There was only one person, stepping on the void, looking into the church with judgmental eyes, with strong doubts in his eyes.

Just as everyone fell to the ground to worship, there was another sound like a Sanskrit sound in the church.

"You disturb my rest, you deserve death, but the Holy Mother is merciful, as long as you raise your arms and offer your power of faith, I will forgive your crimes."

This voice was full of chaotic divine intent, and it sounded directly from the bottom of everyone's hearts, making people involuntarily want to be convinced.

With little thought, someone raised their arms.

The moment the man raised his arms, suddenly a little starlight rose from his brain, turned into a little white shooting star, and shot into the church.

After that point of starlight disappeared, that person was completely paralyzed on the ground, his brain was confused, as if he had suffered a stroke.

Seeing this scene, the people around changed their colors slightly, and they didn't know what happened.

"Don't be afraid, my children. He just fell into a coma for a short time due to fatigue, and he will recover soon. Now, raise your arms and enshrine your power of faith to me!"

Hearing this, those who were still a little worried seemed to have been brainwashed, and they raised their arms without any fear.

Immediately, many stars suddenly appeared in the night sky, turned into shooting stars, and rushed into the church.

Every time a meteor burst into the lobby, someone in the garden in the middle of the street would fall to the ground and fall into a coma.

However, even so, those people did not mean to stop.

There was no trace of fear on their faces, and they looked extremely strange.

"what should we do?"

Seeing more and more people enshrining their power of faith, Qiao Zeyu looked around and asked Murong Qingxuan and others hesitantly.

Hearing his question, both Murong Qingxuan and Lin Ruobing frowned slightly.

They have also heard about the legend of the Virgin of Kazan, but it is a legend after all, and now it really appears in front of them, it always makes people feel a little caught off guard.

However, the billowing spirit emanating from the church all showed that the legend was true.

"This is a god..." Venerable Nightmare murmured, and he also saw everyone's worries, "Everyone, in fact, I, like you, feel that the power of faith is a trap. But, you want to You know, what we are facing may be a god in the mythical realm!"

Hearing the words of Venerable Nightmare, Murong Qingxuan and the others fell silent.

Mythical realm, what a heavy word!
If it is said that the politicians of those big countries have the hole card of the dimensional weapon that can shake the stars; then in the world of martial arts, the strong in the mythical realm have the same status as the dimensional weapon!
This is a word that terrifies martial artists in the martial arts world!

After stepping into the realm of mythology, you can no longer be called a human being, and it is more appropriate to call it a god!
The strong in the three-day realm can turn their hands into clouds and rain, while the mythical realm can open the sky with one hand and manipulate the power of the world's laws. Even mountains, rivers and rivers can be surrendered to their subordinates and used by them!
Before the release of dimensional weapons, this star was the world of warriors, the world of mythical powerhouses!

In the long river of history, every mythical realm plays an extremely important role!
Behind every human catastrophe, there is the shadow of a mythical powerhouse!

The emperors and kings of many human kingdoms are nothing but puppets manipulated by the mythical realm.

It wasn't until the United States dropped two atomic bombs on the Japanese mainland that the superpowers in the Mythical Realm were greatly shocked, and they discovered for the first time that there were weapons that could threaten them on this star!
After that, these gods on earth began to keep a low profile and withdraw gradually from the stage of history, giving up their position as the overlord on earth.

Since World War II, for more than seventy years, the world has never heard of the existence of strong men in the mythical realm. They seem to have really turned into dust and fell into the desert of history without a trace, causing The world gradually forgot about them.

However, no matter how long they disappear, when there is a god in front of them, the world will quickly unravel the shackles of memory, recalling the memories of the strong in the mythical realm back then!

It was precisely because they knew the power of the Mythical Realm that Murong Qingxuan and the others immediately froze like artistic statues after hearing the words of Venerable Nightmare.

This is the realm of mythology!
What is the concept of a strong man in the mythical realm?
The top giants of the Tianbang, who are as strong as Death God, Holy Son, and Juggernaut, are just hovering at the gate of the mythical realm, and have never taken such a step!
Don't say that he is using lies to cheat your power of faith now, even if he is robbing, what else can you do?

"God's will cannot be disobeyed!"

Venerable Nightmare said these five words in a deep voice, and he lightly raised his arms, intending to offer his power of faith.

At this moment, only a faint laugh was heard.

"Master Nightmare, like you, a giant on the top of the list, will make such a low-level mistake of being blinded by your eyes, which makes me a little disappointed."

Hearing this, Venerable Nightmare was taken aback. He looked up at Lin Bei in the void, and said with a terrified expression, "Senior, this is a god. You are offending the will of the gods by saying that..."

"Hahaha, god?"

Lin Bei raised his head and laughed loudly. He looked at the cathedral in front of him. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and punched him.

A fist print pierced through the void and slammed towards the church.

Seeing this scene, the Nightmare Venerable was scared to death.

He didn't expect that Lin Bei would dare to attack the gods!
"North Emperor!"

Even Murong Qingxuan squeezed her heart into her throat when she saw Lin Bei's hand.

She had great confidence in Lin Bei's strength, even though Lin Bei was under the siege of Abby Weiss, she did not show any signs of anxiety.

But this time is different. This time, Lin Bei is facing a strong man in the mythical realm!
What he was facing was a god!

Qiao Zeyu was also stunned, his hands were dripping with sweat.

Camila, who was not far from Lin Bei, was stunned, "Is he going to fight against the gods?"

Only Lin Ruobing still looked at Lin Bei with firm eyes. As Lin Bei's direct disciple, she had absolute trust in Lin Bei.

Without any suspense, Lin Bei's punch bombarded the church.

When his fist approached the church, a layer of enchantment appeared on the church again, exactly the same as the layer of enchantment that protected the garden in the middle of the street at that time.

Lin Bei's fist hit it, and the entire barrier trembled suddenly, like an earthquake.

Rays of light shot out from within the church, constantly smoothing the punch that hit the barrier.

At the same time, a voice full of anger burst out in the church.

"Mortal, if you dare to blaspheme the gods, the gods will not forgive you!"

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