Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

The seats of the Supreme God were occupied too many times, so that the White God and the Black God, the two original ancient gods, were squeezed to the bottom position.

But the majesty of the ancient gods will reappear at this moment.

The White God draws the light of the sky, the true fire of the sun spreads, and draws the sacred totem.

"I order in the name of the God of Light, where is the original old god!"

The White God stood up and shouted, and the Black God followed suit, building a series of terrifying laws on the stage.

The original old court was surging, and one thing after another gushed out from the void.

"Oh my God, it seems like a lost monument, a lost memory. Although I haven't experienced it, that period of history has never been lost."

The gods were excited, they were living in this era.

They are all influenced by the new pantheon and regard themselves as new gods.

But they never gave up their reverence for the old gods.

"Is the Ancient Divine Court about to revive? Then Lord Baishen will not..."

Watching the two thrones fall, the gods began to whisper.

"I feel that this is not a battle with the Eastern God, but a struggle between the old God and the Lord of the New God, Lord Sventovit."

I'm really worried. That battle was too brutal and no one could endure it.

Su Ming also felt this terrifying power growing.

Watching the performance between heaven and earth, the collision of flames and stars.

"A god beyond monopoly, should I say you are beyond the world?"

"Or is it a way out?"

Su Ming sneered. After all, it was a fight, so some ridicule was inevitable.

Immediately!

Among the gods manifested in the hands of the black and white gods, we can see many ancient and powerful gods.

"Zuseberg, the god of the moon, and Ariel, the god of the harvest."

"I said, if the Moon God is here, how could the Sun God be far behind?"

A red light burned the sky red as it got closer.

The sun's divine light covered all the light on the arena and fell with a loud bang.

The strongest god of war in the old times, the sun god, Daiberg!

The moment he arrived, a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

"You're going through all this trouble just to deal with a kid like this?"

"Master Bello, please make your ambition more obvious."

Dai Berg smiled and said that the great god Belo he mentioned was the god of light, the white god Belo Berg.

Most of the ancient gods of the Slavic pantheon are named Berg.

Because Berg, in the Slavic language, is pronounced as bog, which means God, it can be omitted by default when addressing each other.

Just as the black god Chernobog is translated as Chernabog, the sun god Dajbog is translated as Daiberg.

Jusselberg, the moon god, Stryberg, the wind god, and Sheberg, the love god.

Those ancient figures almost occupied the entire pantheon.

All descended on this arena.

Su Ming took a deep breath and smelled a sense of oppression in the air.

"Yes, there are many powerful auras. If you don't know, you might think it is the overthrow of the divine system."

Su Ming teased, because he knew that all of them were there.

At this moment, Baishen is also controlling this delicate relationship.

When the old and new eras took over, the war of the gods broke out.

The original lineup was pretty much the same as it is now.

On the side of the new pantheon, there was only Sventovit.

He almost single-handedly overthrew the entire pantheon of the old era.

Although the ancient gods came here at the call this time, they were still hesitating about who to point their guns at.

"I've been silent for too long, and suppressed for too long, why not give it one more try?"

The sun god Dari showed a ferocious smile, and his hands were ready to move.

He doesn't care who is in charge of the pantheon now, as long as he can fight, he will be excited, no matter who he fights for.

Sventovit won the battle.

But when facing the ancient gods, his approach is merciful.

Instead of executing them, they were ordered to sleep collectively.

But now it’s different. The three warriors were defeated by Su Ming’s sword.

It seemed to send a signal that Sventovit was now weak.

It's a good opportunity to attack.

Su Ming naturally saw the subtle relationship within their pantheon.

But he didn't intend to take advantage of this, because soon, this ridiculous idea would be strangled.

Outside the Heavenly Gate, a ray of holy light tilted down, causing the arena to shake.

Immediately, a huge golden hand pressed down and grabbed the three warriors away.

These three guys were defeated.

Su Ming injured but did not kill, which made Sventovit very satisfied.

But in the next second, the golden light suddenly raged, causing everything in order to become chaotic, including the gods in the audience, who also felt a sense of powerlessness.

"My divine power has been drained. It is the wrath of the gods."

The gods panicked, realizing that the Supreme Being was asserting his sovereignty.

Any random thought can drain their spiritual power.

So it is clear who is the undisputed master of the pantheon.

The White God and the Black God wanted to fight back, but as soon as they raised their hands, they were suppressed by some terrifying force.

Can't even speak.

"Bello, after all these years, you still don't accept it."

"But I hope you understand, don't make it so ugly."

Tovet knew that Baishen wanted to scold him, so he stopped himself in time.

Otherwise, once he said it, he would have no choice but to kill Baishen.

This is the gap between the one God and other gods, which is confirmed once again.

It was the same before and it is the same now.

"Asshole! He used us as a gun, which is fine, but I think it's a shame that you let so many of us deal with a young boy."

The sun god Dari scolded.

Because of the White God, he was also suppressed by the Supreme God.

After all, he is still too strong.

When Su Ming saw it, he and Tovit stared at each other from a distance, and the holy rhyme surged.

"In fact, you have already seen that I am qualified to fight you."

But Tovet just wouldn't take action.

I just want to use him to suppress these old gods.

Tovet's voice sounded again: "Wouldn't it be nice to warm up first, or get to know me better?"

Know you better? Su Ming smiled slightly. Yes.

Use them to understand the gap between you and them, right?

Such a conversation made the old gods feel ashamed.

As long as these old gods are suppressed by Sventovit, they will continue to be weakened and monopolized.

There will never be a chance of recovery.

At this point, they really have no choice but to surrender.

"kill him."

All anger needs an outlet, so...

Boom boom boom!

None of them was idle, guarding Su Ming's entire position.

A century-long war across the pantheon is about to begin.

But Su Ming was not in a hurry. Some things needed to be witnessed.

Immediately, Su Ming waved his hand and opened the passage to the holy land.

Bai Shen was confused.

It became clear only after we first arrived at the place where the channel connected to was Blue Star.

"You are so bold that you dare to make this divine system known to others."

Such practices not only go against the will of the Slavic pantheon.

Even violating the taboos of the sanctuary will inevitably bring disaster.

But Su Ming didn't care.

It was also at this time that the world learned about the existence of the Slavic pantheon...