The Missionary of the Second Dimension

And in Zhai Nan's surprised eyes, the main body of Apollo seemed to be a boat attracted by the vortex, the speed of escape became slower and slower, and finally was swallowed by the black leather Bible in one breath.

Then, the dark color returned to the space, and the black leather Bible returned to Zhai Nan's body.

"What...what's the matter?" Zhai Nan touched his chest subconsciously, and he was confused by the sudden scene.

Apollo was eaten like this?

Should it be so simple?And if this broken book came out earlier, would he have worked so hard and almost fell here?

The black-skinned bible that swallowed Apollo's source god was only discovered by himself, and the others only saw the picture of Apollo's light suddenly disappearing.

However, all in all, the true god who was the apex of all things in King's Landing just fell in front of everyone.

The dozens of gods who rushed to the dungeon first, as well as the adventurers who followed, as well as the staff of the union, all watched this scene with their own eyes.

At this moment, words are no longer enough to express their inner feelings.

For the gods, besides the main shock, what they have more is curiosity, and a sense of sadness.

Apollo was dead without a doubt, completely gone from their telepathy.

Hundreds of millions of years of life, although most of the time was spent boringly in the heavens, but now it has disappeared completely, which makes people feel very sorry.

As for the creatures of other lower world races except gods, what happened in front of them has completely subverted their three views.

"He actually killed the gods?! This is impossible!"

Until now, they are still unwilling to believe that Apollo fell in Zhai Nan's hands.

Even though it's true, I subconsciously don't want to believe it.

"It should be...Really, you can tell by the expressions on the faces of the gods."

"That guy must not be human! It must be some god pretending to be an adventurer to lie to us!"

"Even if it's not a god, it must be a demon king!"

The scene was so chaotic that they seemed to have forgotten what they were here for.

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Apollo successfully disappeared completely from this world.

If there is a god in charge of life and death in this world, there must be no trace of Apollo.

Although Apollo is a true god, he was swallowed by another dimension.

It can be said that the traces of his existence in this world have been erased.

But Zhai Nan can't take care of this kind of thing anymore, since Apollo is dead, there is no need for him to stay here anymore.

At least, he had to go back to Hestia's base camp and take a good rest first.

After all...it's impossible to fight a god without getting hurt.

The sharp pain in his chest reminded Zhai Nan that his body was about to reach its limit.

The physical strength that has been abundant since becoming a godslayer seems to be exhausted, and blood and sweat are mixed together, giving off a pungent smell.

Then, in this empty environment, a red ray of light flashed past, and the armor equipped on Zhai Nan's body also quickly faded from his body surface like the tide, revealing the blood-stained body inside. White uniforms dyed red.

"Esther..."

Calling Esther softly in his mouth, the holy sword turned into a lovely silver-haired elf girl in the silver flash.

"Master...you are injured." Esther carefully hugged Zhai Nan's arm, his blue pupils were full of worry.

It was the first time she saw Zhai Nan get hurt.

In her original world, even the strongest sword dancer in the world couldn't hurt him at all.

"Well... don't worry... hiss..." Zhai Nan caress|touched the girl's head, but the corners of his eyes twitched|twitched because he moved the dislocated ribs.

"No matter what, I still don't like this feeling very much."

Every part of the body felt a fiery|hot pain, especially the arms and chest, which had probably already been completely stained red.

The remaining divine power belonging to Apollo was still eating away at Zhai Nan's body, and the exposed wound showed no sign of recovery.

If he didn't continuously cast the healing holy light, and didn't have the abnormal recovery speed of a godslayer, he would have already become fragmented on the body of an ordinary person.

Consciousness fades away.

The body's spontaneous protection mechanism has played a mandatory role.

"That's why I hate such thankless things as killing gods."

At the last moment when his consciousness fell silent, Zhai Nan smiled wryly in his heart.

Since this world does not have the covenant Dafa established by Pandora, no matter how many gods he kills, he will not get any benefit.

It was a rare time to kill Apollo, and the process was very thrilling, and in the end, he didn't get any substantial rewards.

Not to mention that like in the world in Godslayer, after defeating the disobedient gods, you will get part of their power from them.

Turning his eyeballs with the remaining strength, he caught sight of the dazzling blond hair flying towards him from the corner of his eye, and the pair of huge breasts that were difficult to notice even if he didn't want to.