As the light of day turned back and forth, an ancient seal was lifted.

The two names mentioned in the voice were familiar and oppressive to the Slavic gods.

Just hearing the name makes me feel like my nerves are struck by lightning.

Because the god named Perun is the only god of thunder in the Slavic pantheon.

"Perun, the god of thunder, once ruled an era. I thought he..."

He was thought to be dead, killed by the god of war, Tovet.

"Tovite, you woke me up because you want to fight me for another 30,000 rounds!"

Clearly two gods were awakened, but only one spoke.

At the same time, the outer space was filled with thick thunder.

When it comes to the laws of thunder and lightning, even Tovit is slightly inferior.

The gods knew that Perun definitely had the strength to challenge the gods above all gods.

After all, it was he who defeated the first God-King Beloberg.

He became the supreme second-generation God King, but unfortunately, he was eventually defeated by Tovet.

"Although our pantheon is named after war, there is only one god of war."

In other pantheons, the God of War is not considered to be of high rank, but in the Slavic pantheon, the God of War is the monopoly god, the only god, and the undisputed top god.

he is the one--

God of War, Sventovit!

Su Ming, who was still fighting fiercely, had already felt the violence.

Suddenly he understood Tovit's intention, which was to use these gods to temper his fighting spirit to the peak.

"Will to fight..." Su Ming was stunned for a moment. He was still fighting.

But I never deliberately thought about the will to fight.

But after experiencing these divine wars from the fighting nation, new ideas seem to have been opened up.

The will to fight can also be materialized.

It includes the divine power of established cognition and is also a collection of various rules.

The will to fight can also be materialized into rules and transformed into divine power.

Su Ming punched the White God away, and a starlight lit up at his fingertips.

Finally, the will to fight has taken shape.

When Baishen saw this, he pulled out a long river of elements and swept away to kill him.

"With your little fighting spirit, you should ask me for a fight."

"Although that era was quiet, the majesty of me, the first generation of God King, is not something that anyone can blaspheme."

After the White God merged with the power of the Black God, combined with the remaining heritage of the old pantheon, it was enough to elevate him to the level of the first person under the Saint.

Su Ming was confident that he could crush him in terms of realm.

But for gods who are infinitely close to the level of saints, it is not a question of strength.

It is difficult, very difficult.

"This is the first time I've been ignored. It feels really strange."

The sun god, Dazhiberg, waved his hand and a golden chariot materialized.

An arc appears on the ring, extending from the beginning to the end.

The terrifying heat burned the arena red.

Outside the venue, the gods' mouths formed an "O" shape in shock.

"The Sun God is extremely legendary. Although he doesn't have the title of King of Gods, he is definitely not weak."

Moreover, there were two more figures on the chariot of the Sun God.

One on the left and one on the right are the God of Wind and the God of Fire, and they are collectively known as the Three Original Sons.

"Legend has it that the sun god, Dazhiberg, rides on his chariot every day, rising from the east and setting in the west."

"At noon, the combat power will reach its peak."

"At night, he will become an old man."

This is a legend, but when the legend appears before you, it becomes true.

Holding down the White God with one hand and looking at the Sun God, Su Ming smiled.

This is somewhat similar to Xihe bathing the sun, is he the sun god?

So what if it's noon.

The peak of some people is just the result of his combined efforts.

The burning chariot crashed towards Su Ming.

The power of the first generation of God King also reached its peak.

At first glance, Su Ming was surrounded by the gods.

The situation is not optimistic.

But people are looking forward to how Su Ming will break the impasse.

After all, when he was on Blue Star, Su Ming soloed the Sakura God System.

"In fact, I think the relationship between us and the Bear Country is pretty good."

"If God Su really chooses their pantheon, I'm afraid..."

In fact, Longguo has long been accustomed to the feeling of being isolated from the whole world.

Although those neutral countries did not take sides, it didn't matter.

As for the purpose of Su Shen's intrusion into the Slavic pantheon, no one knows.

The golden white horse chariot on the stage was stopped firmly by Su Ming.

At that moment, the gods were shocked.

"What kind of freak is he? He is definitely beyond the level of the Supreme God."

Everyone knew that the Eastern gods were powerful, but no one had ever thought that a young god could be so terrifying.

And there is...

"The first generation of God King was weakened too much, and he has no temper at all."

You know, apart from Rhodes, the ancestor god of creation who embodied the rules, Svarog can be said to be the first true god born in the pantheon.

“How sad and lamentable. You have failed to live up to your promise. There is no point in continuing the fight.” Su Ming bloomed with the power of a golden flower.

No matter how Svarog struggled, he couldn't move.

The first God of Gods had to endure such humiliation.

Including the sun god Dazhiberg, the chariot was also smashed to pieces by Su Ming's punch.

"No! This is not true. You are not him, how can you be so strong!"

The God of Wind was in disarray in the wind, and such strength could only be experienced by the God of Gods, Sventovit.

But they knew very well that this was not a situation where they would inevitably die.

Su Ming showed mercy to them.

Buzz!

The White God and the Black God merged into the first God-King Svarog, who possessed certain abilities to create the world.

Svarog did not give up. He grabbed it with his hand and the void collapsed.

It turned out to be a branch of the World Tree.

Back then, his father, the cosmic god Rod, used the World Tree to divide the world into three parts: upper, middle and lower.

And leave a branch so that he can continue to complete the act of creation.

Feeling the terrifying power of creation above, Su Ming sighed in his heart.

"You shouldn't have pointed the World Tree at me, because..."

"It will be mine in the next second."

The World Tree swung over, as if the heavens were collapsing. Su Ming clasped his hands together, and a thousand-foot-long immortal light was generated.

Only then did they manage to withstand this world-destroying blow, but it was only for a moment.

Just as Su Ming said, the branch of the World Tree was in his pocket.

"No!"

"The branches of the World Tree are tainted with the origin of world power. They are the foundation of the divine system and cannot be left outside at all."

The gods panicked.

Including the Supreme God Tovet, who couldn't help but take action.

But a dazzling figure descended, dispelling all the haze and slowly walking towards Su Ming.

Wherever they passed, the Slavic gods were liberated.

When they raised their eyes, they saw who was coming and exclaimed in surprise.

"Mother of the Gods, Rada!"

The face beneath the blonde hair possesses the most extreme beauty of a Western face.

The gods of the Slavic pantheon were speechless and knelt down one after another.

If the God of Creation, Rhodes, is the only supreme faith.

The only person who can compete with him is the one in front of him.

Radha, the mother of the gods!

Even the monopoly god Tovet lowered his noble head when he saw it.

But if you look closely, you can see more than just respect flashing across Tovet’s face.

There is also a hint of smile.

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