I'm a God of Evil in Tokyo
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Bai Ge and Aso Yu immediately locked their eyes on the center of the storm, the golden feather ring worn by Mr. Allen.
With the extinguishment of Mr. Allen's fire of life, the huge soul in his body began to pour into this seemingly ordinary ring, and the lifelike feathers carved on the ring began to change.
When Bai Ge first saw the golden feather ring, he thought it was an extraordinary treasure similar to the Egyptian style, and it was not considered a precious thing.
But after Mr. Allen's soul poured into the golden feather ring, Bai Ge clearly felt an extremely familiar breath spreading from the slowly deforming ring.
"False God!"
Bai Ge spoke softly in a tone that only he could hear.
The vivid feathers on the yellow gold feather ring are split in two, as if turning into a pair of wings spreading out on both sides of the ring.
The wings fluttered gently, and the part of the ring that was originally connected end to end quietly cracked a crack. The two broken diamonds inlaid on the ring glowed bright red, and a snake-shaped head slowly lifted from the intertwined ring.
Everyone was surprised to find that the prototype of that exquisite golden ring turned out to be the ancient god believed by the indigenous mythology of this continent.
The coercion that far surpassed everyone's imagination came crashing down, and in the coercion that surpassed the essence of the extraordinary level, information that was difficult to analyze was revealed.
Everyone seems to have come to this ancient continent and saw the sacrificial ceremony of the Mayan civilization that was in full swing.
The priest holding a golden scepter and a colorful feather crown on his head stands on the altar, pleasing the ancient god with a weird dance.
Live livestock and slaves were beheaded by the warriors and pushed into the big pit in front of the altar.
Under the altar, groups of believers knelt on the ground, constantly praising the names of the ancient gods.
"Great... the noble Lord of Wind and Rain, the spirit of all things, the ruler of death and rebirth, the Feathered Serpent God Library..."
In the ears of other people, all they can hear is the magnificent sound of sacrifice, the time dimension spanning thousands of years, and the will of faith conveyed by ancient humans.
But in Asoyou and Baige's ears, they could only hear intermittent praises. Although they revealed the majesty and majesty beyond the reach of ordinary people, they lacked a lot of charm after all.
Aso Yuu, who was protecting Elena behind her, narrowed her eyes slightly. The majesty of the sacrificial voice in this majesty made her subconsciously think of the divine power revealed by the Lord God.
However, having met the Lord God many times, she was very sure that the majesty emanating from the Feathered Serpent God was definitely not the real divine power.
True divine power not only represents the great will of the gods, but also contains incomparably precious information.
Transcendence and Weirdness are immortal when exposed to divine power, and can even use the information in divine power to complete their own transformation, which is both divine power and divine grace.
In contrast, the coercion of Feathered Serpent God can be said to be extremely simple.
But even so, Aso You still sensed something beyond the essence of a saint.
As for Baige, they heard more things from the sacrificial voice.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help curling up, and Baige laughed in a low voice.
"As expected of a false god, even the voice of sacrifice itself has been greatly restricted.
Among the gods, the word great refers to the real gods. Pseudo-gods like Feathered Serpent God are not qualified to call themselves great, so they can only settle for the second best and call themselves noble.
The real name after the god name is only eligible to be obtained by demigods who have reached a certain level. False gods have no power to leverage the world with their real names, so naturally they cannot leave their real names in the voice of sacrifice. "
"However, I haven't noticed any traces of my divinity from him, and it should have been born before I released my divinity to the whole world.
Pseudo-gods like the Feathered Serpent God, which only exist in mythology, cannot be born naturally without the interference of external forces.
The appearance of the Feathered Serpent God here means that Chaofan has begun to give birth to this false god with the belief of the Feathered Serpent God, just like the previous master of the ceremony.
Or, there has already been a transcendent who has begun to discover the seemingly shortcut path of stealing beliefs, trying to transform himself into this ancient god that exists in mythology based on the belief in the Feathered Serpent God. "
Thinking of this, the smile in Bai Ge's eyes dissipated slightly.
"So far, there is only one person who has the ability to use such means."
While the thoughts in Baige's mind were flowing, the miniature body of the Feathered Serpent God who woke up from the slow recovery began to grow.
On the golden body, the fine scales become clearer as the body grows, and the faint blue texture is carved on them, covering up the pictures under the scales.
The wings on the back spread out, and the storm in the hall subsided instantly, and the golden color part faded, and a piece of green gold was mixed with bloody texture.
The eyes made of broken diamonds burst and were replaced by ruby-like eyes. When looking at Douglas and the white men, the bloodthirsty in the eyes fluctuated and almost overflowed.
The sculpture of the Feathered Serpent, which was no longer than the length of the index finger, had disappeared, replaced by a giant golden python with back and wings that was more than ten meters long.
The faint divine brilliance is intertwined with human desires, and the holiness and depravity linger, giving people a sense of weirdness mixed with holiness.
Everyone present except Baige Asoyou was awed by the noble Feathered Serpent God in front of them, immersed in the coercive sound of sacrifice.
Among them, the storm gladiator who faced the Feathered Serpent God had the most profound influence.
What other people saw under coercion was the scene of the ancient civilization offering sacrifices to the gods thousands of years ago, but what he saw was a scarlet massacre.
The plunderers with spears wantonly massacred the ancient civilization on this land, the creatures wailed fragilely, the blood infected the earth, and the civilization perished in the midst of the massacre.
Hanging high in the sky, the holy and sacred feathered snake god disappeared in the collapse of civilization, the desire for revenge replaced faith, the power of killing replaced the harvest that symbolized harmony, and a balance was sought between divinity and depravity.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a noble god from ancient mythology.
But in the eyes of the storm gladiators, this is a vengeance evil god bred from a dying civilization.
On the body full of holiness, the atrocities of the predators under the golden scales are engraved on this god, recording all the sorrow and ugliness.
Fear spread from the heart of the Storm Gladiator. As one of the most precious experimental products of the Extraordinary Research Institute, the thought stamp left an indelible mark on his mind.
Everything is based on the interests of the bald eagle, and the imprint of maintaining all the safety of the bald eagle is triggered at this moment. The imprint that cannot be violated in his thinking prompts him to tell everyone the nature of this seemingly holy god in front of him.
"He..."
The storm gladiator opened his mouth wide, and only had time to utter a simple word.
It was this simple word, but it seemed to trigger a certain mechanism. Countless killings from the long river of history that appeared in front of his eyes turned around one after another, and crude muskets and long knives were aimed at him one after another.
It was as if the will of the marauders across time poured out the slaughter upon their descendants.
The physical body collapses and the true spirit dies!
ps: There is another chapter that will be later
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The death of the Storm Gladiator finally brought everyone back to reality.
Seeing the weathered body gradually drifting away under the breeze, everyone shuddered.
The feathered snake god's bright red snake eyes scanned the extraordinary people in the extraordinary research institute in front of him, and the dangerous aura spread like a top predator preying on prey.
Excluding the members of the Extraordinary Research Institute who took away all the guests, besides Baige Haila and Aso You, there were more than a dozen extraordinary people left in the hall.
Among these extraordinary people, there are five second-level extraordinary people who belong to the extraordinary research institute, seven second-level extraordinary people who were coerced and lured by Douglas to help suppress the White Pavilion, and two second-level extraordinary people who were left by the Nancy family in the manor.
Such a luxurious lineup may not be able to be assembled in Japan even if the two supernatural forces do their best. Using these people to target the White Pavilion, which is only second-level on the surface, is enough to see how much they value it.
With so many Tier [-] Transcendents present as confidence, plus the two taboo-level Transcendent treasures that he had applied for from the boss, Douglas still had some confidence in his heart.
After all, with the gold ring as the carrier, even the real Feathered Serpent God's strength will be greatly reduced, not to mention that the Feathered Serpent God in front of him cannot be the real Feathered Serpent God at all.
In Douglas' eyes, this Feathered Serpent is most likely related to the natural disaster-level weirdness behind the bronze face.
Many of the natural disaster-level monsters he knows have touched mythology, and it is not unacceptable for the natural disaster-level monster in front of him to turn into a feathered snake god.
With this in mind, Douglas said to Feathered Serpent God who was following in the hall in front of him.
"Your Excellency, you have crossed the line."
Humanized sarcasm flashed in Feathered Serpent God's eyes, and his huge body began to swim in the spacious hall, winding and hovering between the pillars in the hall, flying up and down like a mythical dragon.
"I don't know how many years have passed, but you guys are still as proud and complacent as ever."
The scarlet snake letter was spit out from the mouth, and at the same time as it rubbed against the air and made a loud noise, the low tone spread through the air to the entire hall.
The meaning represented in the discourse is a pun.
Douglas didn't delve into the hidden meaning of this sentence, but held his head high and tried to look at the Feathered Serpent in front of him, and spoke in a passionate tone.
"This is the land of the sacred bald eagle. As the guardian of this land, I am only performing my duties."
Douglas' words made Feathered Serpent's body pause slightly, and the huge body that was hovering in the hall suddenly fell down. The red snake eyes looked directly at Douglas, and the snake's tone of voice was cold.
"Is that so?"
Slightly opening and closing the scales on the body like a gold sculpture, the illusory image conveys the will of the predators to ruthlessly slaughter the aborigines, and seems to be mocking the words of the ignorant and extraordinary man in front of him.
At the moment when Feathered Serpent God gazed, Douglas realized how ignorant his previous arrogance was, and how far he was from this top existence.
Under this majestic gaze without any extraordinary spirituality, the flesh and blood in his whole body kept whining, the spirituality in his body collapsed every inch of his body, and even his spirit was suppressed to the limit, and he was not allowed to make any movements at all.
Even if there are two transcendent treasures that can be called taboo, if you can't take them out and use them, what's the point of the existence of the treasures?
The Feathered Serpent God in front of him seemed not interested in the ant that ate the mortal in one bite, and after staring at it, he turned his gaze away.
The mental and physical oppression was liberated, and Douglas quickly took out a simple kerosene lamp from the space box in his arms.
The faint yellow light seemed barely able to give him a little psychological comfort.
Seeing the quaint kerosene lamp, Feathered Serpent's bright red pupils flashed a strange look, and its stagnant body hovered in this hall again, avoiding the dim light intentionally or unintentionally.
There was faint fear in his movements, but the tone of Feathered Serpent God's mouth did not change at all.
"The gods disdain to kill an ant, but the premise is that the ant does not affect the mood of the gods."
The wings on the back of the golden body flickered, and the wind like flowing water in the hall instantly filled the entire hall with rich spirituality, turning the hall into a sea of spirituality.
With the support of spirituality, the body of the Feathered Serpent God transformed into gold expanded several points again, and the coercion revealed by the body became more and more unfathomable.
"You killed my avatar, I need a reasonable explanation."
The speed of the warm spiritual wind began to intensify, and a large amount of spirituality hit the flesh and blood, making all the extraordinary people begin to feel the slightest tingling sensation.
"Live or die, it's your choice."
In an instant, the cold tone turned into frost, and the spiritual storm was like a blizzard in Siberia. The chill that went straight into the blood eroded every inch of the extraordinary person's body.
All extraordinary people can only forcibly boil the spirituality in their bodies to suppress the chill in their bodies.
Douglas, who was holding a simple kerosene lamp, did not feel the biting chill, but the transformation of the spiritual wind in the hall also fell into his eyes.
Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, Douglas said in a deep voice.
"What do you need?"
"I need you to perform a blood sacrifice for me, a grand blood sacrifice with more than a thousand people!"
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