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Chapter 833 I'm Talking About the Mandate of Heaven

Chapter 833 I'm Talking About the Mandate of Heaven

What is an explosion?

What is poking?

This is!
Tamil turned into a giant and stabbed down with a spear. He had just been promoted to the upper god Dzogchen, and the God of War, whose strength was comparable to 9 stars, just exploded.

Just like a balloon, it was big and round a moment ago, but in the next moment it is completely gone, completely disappeared.

Even if other targets were stabbed, they might just vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, leave a harsh word and then disappear in a flash of light.

It is also possible that the body is destroyed, but the soul leaves the body or escapes a divine thought.

The Gun of Eternity is indeed 100% hit, but it does not mean 100% lethal.

It's like hitting the earth with a hammer, you can hit it 100% of the time, but it's a bit blown to death, unless your hammer head is bigger than the earth.

The spear of eternity is fully charged, coupled with the increase in the self-deception ruler, the attack power that explodes in an instant has reached or even surpassed the category of the artifact of good fortune, reaching the level of eternity.

At this time, rubbing means death, not to mention that the God of War is completely locked.

At that moment, all the heroic spirits of the Lomut Empire howled mournfully.

They are all special existences, relying on their own will to fight to the death without retreating and fighting to the death, transcending the existence of the physical level.

But after all, this is a tree without roots and water without a source.

Their real support is the power of the God of War, who is like a fire picker, walking on the battlefield.

He gathers clusters of spontaneously kindled, ephemeral but doomed flames, fuels them, and keeps them alive.

Now, the God of War is dead, completely dead.

Many heroic spirits lost their source of power and support, and instantly exhausted their exhausted energy and completely dissipated.

One after another, the heroes engraved in history books, engraved on reliefs, and written in poems are all like dying old dogs, frantically questioning the sky and complaining to fate.

"I can still fight!"

"Fate, let's fight!"

"I haven't lost yet!"

"Death to me is not a crime of war!"

It's a pity that a voice is more majestic and resonant than theirs.

Tamil swung his gun to break the floating clouds, and his plain but majestic voice resounded throughout the world.

"I——is the Destiny!"

At that moment, all the heroic spirits felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, their bodies were shattered, and blood gushed out from the sky cap, soaked all over their bodies in an instant, and then they continued to collapse and fade away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

At the same moment, all the temples dedicated to the God of War within and outside the Lomut Empire heard strange rumbles.

All God of War statues, sculptures, oil paintings, etc. all collapsed and destroyed themselves at the same time.

This is the power of the Eternal Spear!

It is the embodiment of the world.

The magnification factor was too large, and the duration of the self-deception ruler effect was extremely short. Tamil's size shrank rapidly, and it was only when he returned to the height of the earthlings that he stabilized.

I saw him raising his gun to the sky, reciting in a low voice: "If I say pious, you are destined to prosper! If you say heretic, you are destined to..."

Ive muttered "burn to death" out of habit.

Tamil looked back at the villain on the ship's mother, "I say heretics, they are destined to be burned to death!"

Immediately, Tamil threw a spear, and the spear turned into a meteor, drawing a dazzling light tail and falling into the palace of the Lomut Empire.

Under the watchful eyes of many civil and military generals, their emperor was crucified on the throne by the sudden spear of eternity.

Mortals are mortals, and they don't know the progress of the fight between the gods.

At the last moment, they were still discussing how to destroy neighboring countries in one go, open up thousands of miles, and unify the mainland after defeating the main god of the system.

In the next moment, His Majesty the Emperor was shot through the heart.

At the same time, the rolling sound swept over like a sea tide, washing the bodies and souls of all civil and military ministers.

I say - pious, destined to prosper!
I say - Heretics are doomed to be burned!
The empire of Lomut, disintegrated from all power, was like a lamb, and around him hovered Caucasians on giant dogs, and barbarians on dragons and griffins.

At this time, even the goblins blew the loud charge horn with full confidence.

"Boys, go steal... oh no, go openly and openly move, food and use, all on our boat."

"Patriarch, what should we do if we encounter resistance?"

"Idiot, you can't beat me, but you still don't know how to shout!"

"That's not right, patriarch, you usually teach us, when you encounter someone shouting, you immediately run away with oil on the soles of your feet."

"Young man, what's your name? Yes, I remember you. Let's work hard when we go back."

The tidal frogmen bounced and looked at the battlefield, and looked up at the ships hovering in the sky from time to time.

From the bottom up, you can see the colorful paint on the white belly of the ship's mother.

"Captain, don't all ships have sails now?"

"Captain, do we still need to go to sea in the future?"

"Captain, we just spent a lot of money to install a steam engine on the ship."

The moment they saw the ship girl, the tidal frogmen knew that they would lose their jobs in the future.

At first, I thought that I could cross the seven seas with a steam engine ship, and share half the sky with various landlubber races.

But I didn't expect the ship girl to appear.

Hehe, even the dumb orcs have gone to heaven.

The tidal frogman patriarch scratched his bald head and asked, "You said, is there a river in the sky? Is there a sea?"

"Why do you think so much, hurry up and rob! The Lomut Empire has accumulated wealth for thousands of years, and you can move as much as you can, at least give me back the money for the steam engine!"

"What are you doing in a daze, do it!"

Tidal frogmen display their ingenuity. In addition to carrying them on their shoulders, they also stick gold coins and gems on their sticky skin, and even put them in their mouths and swallow them in their stomachs.

Looking at his little bag of belongings, the goblin salivated.

Fuck, we've been thieves all our lives, but we can't catch up with the tidal frogmen.

A certain goblin drew the ugly appearance of the tidal frogman. He originally wanted to satirize it, but he didn't expect the work to become a hit.

The tidal frogmen are not ashamed but proud, and intelligent races such as humans also enshrine the images written by Goblins as mascots, forcibly creating a god for the tidal frogmen.

That's right, it's the image of a golden toad with a fat head and big ears covered in gold coins.

As many races sweep the battlefield, Tamil is also counting his own gains.

Well, no need to count, since all the loot was destroyed by the Eternal Gun.

Only one thing survived.

It was a cloud of mist, lingering like smoke, curling up.

Ive used divine magic to torture the God of War, and knew his past and experience, so he recognized at a glance that this is the symbol of the Goddess of Mist, and it is also an artifact of the world of Mist.

Fortunately, it is a non-physical artifact of good fortune, otherwise, it would surely collapse and shatter along with the God of War, and cease to exist.

(End of this chapter)

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