Alcatraz

Mortisma is the only demon god who has not been banned. He was running around just to find me and then lead me back. As I embarked on the long journey home, he was finally discovered by countless enemies and could only run away in embarrassment.

The last time I saw Mortisma was in the Five Color Continent, when he was being chased by the enemy. Fortunately, he met me, surrendered one, and buried another alive, so that he could rest.

However, now I clearly heard his call sign!

When did I first see a Mortis horse? I vaguely remember that when I took over the role of the Demon Sealing Mercenary Group, I was interviewed by Judith Nana, the manager of Alcatraz Island. It was when I met Judy Nana that I saw the majesty of the Mortis horse through her.

Mortis Horse, the fastest among the demons, is proud of the gods and demons of the three realms. It is precisely because of this that he has the ability to search for shuttles everywhere.

That time, through Judith Nana, I saw black clouds as thick as mountains rolling incessantly. A very handsome man stood on the top of the mountain. The confidence on his face was extremely strong. The monsters, thunder and lightning around him were running fast, and the aura exuding from his body was like The rising tide of the angry sea couldn't help but strengthen one weight after another. His posture seemed to be able to control the world in the palm of his hand.

That man is Mortisma.

Now, Mortisma is crying out sadly and angrily!

I opened my eyes, and a cold divine light dazzled me, and my divine aura suddenly increased.

I stretched out my hand, and my fingers were slightly open, blooming like flowers. But black cracks danced between the fingers, like naughty elves. Following the cheerful dance of these naughty elves, a door quietly appeared.

"Mortisma!" My voice was low.

Mortis looked extremely embarrassed, his tuxedo had been torn into strips of cloth, his mouth was dripping with blood, and his body was covered with countless scars.

"Wang Lin..." Mortisma even lost his former energy. He glanced at me with dull eyes and his voice was low, as if he was about to die.

Is this the demon god I saw earlier who seemed to control the entire world?

No!

Anger surged up suddenly.

This is the wrath of the Most High God.

"What happened?" Although I knew some of the story, I still frowned and spoke.

Mortisma's attitude towards me has completely changed. He used to be a little unruly and a little flamboyant, but now he only sees respect.

Because, I have achieved the supreme divine status, and the dream I had back then will be realized.

Back then, the seventy-two demon gods followed me. For what reason? Isn’t it just to have your own god system?

Now, the moment has arrived!

I, Wang Lin, the great devil, will be their god.

"The gods have sent warriors to attack the Five Color Continent." Mortisma's face was bleak: "The Titan Gods, the Holy Mountain Gods... there are too many. Although they are not my opponent one on one, but every time They’re all jumping on each other, damn it!”

I also sighed.

If Mortisma hadn't wanted to protect the Five Color Continent, how could he have been forced into such an embarrassing situation no matter how many opponents he had? The speed of Mortis's horse is firmly ranked first among the demons, and it is proud of the gods and demons of the three realms! If Mortisma was left to his own devices, killing with one strike and then flying thousands of miles away, who could do anything to him?

At the beginning, the ten-headed demon King Ravana and the troll Kambahana were extremely powerful gods and demons in the Indian pantheon. These two gods and demons joined forces to hunt down Mortisma and allowed him to escape. One of them It even seems that Mortisma stole his wife...

However, now Mortisma has given up his most proud ability - speed, for me and for the future of the entire pantheon. Relying solely on his own strength to fight against countless warriors from the gods was also a great test for Mortisma.

"I say, there will be fertile fields in front of you, which will mature with just one breath, produce fruits containing divine power, and eliminate all fatigue." I sighed and said, "In my name, it will erase all scars and fatigue. "

In the void in front of me, a plant suddenly appeared, indescribably green. With just one breath, it completes all the processes of germination, growth, flowering and fruiting.

The fruit was fragrant, and Mortisma's eyes widened, but he did not move.

"Eat it." My voice was still low, but my anger was getting louder.

Mortisma stretched out his hand and gently picked the fruit.

As soon as the fruit entered his mouth, it immediately turned into golden divine power and spread out. A halo of light appeared instantly, rising from Mortis Horse's feet and quickly surrounding Mortis Horse's body.

The halo seemed to be the gentlest hand. Wherever it touched, the scars on Mortisma's body immediately disappeared, and even the broken clothes returned to their original appearance.

When the halo reached Mortisma's head, Mortisma let out a long breath, and all the pent-up pain dissipated.

I took a step forward, the anger in my eyes having become reality, and stood in front of Mortisma.

Mortisma's eyes were filled with excitement, and he knelt on one knee in front of me: "King!"

I reached out my hand and pressed Mortisma's forehead.

"I wish all the fatigue would disappear."

Mortisma immediately felt that his whole body was filled with surging divine power.

"I wish all the strength to return and grow."

Mortisma howled crazily, and on his forehead, a pair of long curved horns, burning with blue flames, slowly grew out. Countless bone spurs emerged from under his skin and then disappeared.

"I wish to be immortal forever, and no one can separate your body and soul!" This is the most important blessing. I will separate an eternal god and integrate it into his body.

Mortisma closed his eyes, his long curved horns slowly disappeared, and his usual elegant smile appeared on his handsome face.

It was like a bolt of lightning that streaked across the entire sky.

Mortisma stood up slowly, raised his head to the sky, and let out the craziest roar.

This is the roar of the devil! This is a call to arms!

Everything that had been held back was released to the fullest.

Mortisma's current appearance is definitely not remotely elegant.

His legs were thick and covered with scales burning with black flames, but his feet turned into terrifying iron hooves, stepping on blue hellfire. A pair of fleshy wings appeared behind him, with fine scales on them. They flapped vigorously, and the sharp claws on the wing tips drew sharp cold rays. Behind him, a long tail appeared, covered with bone spurs, and its pale color was heart-stopping. A curved long horn regenerated on his forehead, burning with green flames.

The flames burning on the long curved horns surged wildly, spreading instantly between the two horns. Mortisma clasped his hands and roared to the sky again.

Following the crazy roar, the flame between the two horns suddenly shrank, forming a slender pupil.

Devil's eyes!

"Go back!" I stretched out my hand and pointed into the distance, and my voice was like thunder: "Go to the Five Color Continent, to the primitive divine realm! That is the kingdom of gods of our divine system, and all enemies will crawl under our feet!"

Mortisma laughed wildly and took three steps forward.

Then, his figure disappeared.

Mortisma returned to the Five Color Continent.

However, this time his appearance changed. He no longer looks like before, but looks like a naked devil. Every step he takes will leave green footprints of hellfire.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is always a golden cloud above his head.

Those clouds have been hovering over Mortis's horse's head, and the silent lightning has been entangled above it.

This was the anger of the Supreme God. The moment Mortisma returned to the Five Color Continent, all the warriors of God who were waiting there to launch an attack were stunned.

Every god in the pantheon felt the tremor in their hearts at this moment; thunder and thunder rumbled in the sky above every kingdom of gods...

Everything fell silent, because every god in the pantheon knew one thing.

The new supreme god is angry.

Mortisma left, but I still stood in the void.

He stretched out his arms and faced the void.

"In my name, all the past will return! In my name, all the fallen glory will be restored!"

My voice is like a great bell, resounding in this void.

"In my name, all barriers disappear! In my name, my brothers, come back!" I shouted loudly and issued the final call.

Countless cracks appeared in the void.

Then, all the cracks slowly opened, like a monster's huge mouth, and cheers came out from the monster's huge mouth.

A figure suddenly jumped out, and as soon as it appeared, it made a defensive posture. When he looked up and saw me, he immediately shouted in the most excited voice: "King!"

As he shouted, figures appeared one after another. As soon as they appeared, they knelt on one knee and spoke with loud voices.

king!

This title, which had disappeared for thousands of years, sounded again.

Yes, I am their king.

I once led them in their struggle to build their own kingdom and their own pantheon. Unfortunately, we failed. Under the siege of countless gods and demons, we failed.

I fell, my soul was divided and scattered everywhere.

And they were sealed off and imprisoned in the dark abyss of darkness, suffering.

Now, I'm back and I'm back with glory.

Because, part of the goal we fought and fought for has been achieved.

At least, I have now achieved the supreme divine status!

When I first came to the Golden Continent, I only opened up my own kingdom of gods and initially created the divine system. But now, everything has matured.

As long as I return to the Five Color Continent and my original divine realm, then my divine system will appear.

"We have failed before." I looked at the figure kneeling on the ground and felt a little moist in my eyes.

"We have experienced suffering! I have also fallen, and you have also been sealed off. But now I have returned! I have returned as the Supreme God!"

I screamed as if to vent my anger. Who said gods don’t need to vent? Who says the Supreme God doesn’t need to vent?

I don't think of myself as the Supreme God, I just think that I am still a dead high school student, a dead high school student who is a brother-in-law.

"I wish that all your pain will disappear!" I shouted loudly, infinite divine power spurted out, and the divine law of wish was fully displayed at this moment.