Descendants of the gods

This cannot but make people feel envious, jealous, and hateful!

While talking to Legmons, Angus asked other professors to take the students back to the dormitory.

Clement and Adolphus parted ways at the door, and went in different directions.

Maybe it was because they had just been threatened with their lives, or maybe it was because there were many professors around, the students were very silent along the way.

Someone secretly looked at Clement, thinking about some dark thoughts that no one knew about.

After Clement returned to the dormitory, Denton immediately walked up to him, "I can't believe it. Your teacher is actually a red-robed warlock who hides everything!"

Clement glanced at him, his tone was very cold, "So, so what?"

Denton didn't care about Clement's tone, he was still very excited, "I didn't expect that I could live in the same dormitory as the disciple of the red warlock, my God!"

Clement took a few steps back and waved his hand to set up a barrier, blocking Denton's voice and sight.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The moment the ball of light fell and exploded today, a flash of inspiration flashed in Clement's mind, and he remembered a few spells.

Now that there was no one around, he set up another screen to prevent prying eyes.

Some things can be done.

Clement stretched out his hand, palms facing each other, and clasped his fingers in front of his chest.

A ball of light appeared between his hands, and Clement threw the ball of light upwards. The moment the light left his hand, the light disappeared without a trace. Then, invisible energy spread across the dormitory building. The explosion on the roof gradually spread.

Early the next morning, the professor who manages the library of Imperial College rushed into Angus' office in shock.

"It's not good, principal!" As soon as he entered, he saw the directors of various libraries sitting in Angus's office.

The words he was about to say were swallowed like this.

Angus reached out his hand to signal him to calm down, "Speak slowly, don't rush."

The professor in the library took a deep breath for a while before he calmed down, "This is the headmaster. A student responded this morning and found that the book was blank, so I went to check it myself..."

"As a result, all the words on the books disappeared, didn't they?" Angus asked casually, propping his chin with his hands.

The professor in the library was stunned for a moment and nodded. He looked at the librarians outside the school and suddenly understood.

"Principal, shouldn't it be..."

Angus nodded.

The professor in the library widened his eyes in surprise.

At this time, the Temple of Light was in chaos.

Because all the words on the holy scriptures of light disappeared, the scriptures lost their power and turned into ordinary books full of blank paper.

The strength of the Temple of Light has been greatly damaged.

The priests of the Temple of Light rely on the power of the scriptures and beliefs to use magic. Now that the scriptures have lost their power, their beliefs are not so firm, so they can't even release a single spell.

Without the power of the clergy, the Temple of Light is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

Fortunately, the Palace of Light is under strict control, and no news of this has leaked out.

Clement actually didn't do anything special, he just used the power of the god-king to modify the basic rules of this world.

The basic rules are changed, and all theories based on those rules disappear.

And even more so with things that have magical powers.

Clement's doing so slowed down the progress of the Temple of Light's attack on the Temple of Darkness, and secondly, it also ended their continued smashing of the nodes linking the front and back of the continent.

It is impossible to break the node connecting the two continents without a powerful attack method.

Clement's actions this time can be said to serve multiple purposes.

It's just that the reconstruction of order must be accompanied by large-scale chaos.

However, for the Dark Temple, this is an opportunity that can be seized.

Clement sat down on the edge of the bed and began to call for Adolphus and the high priest.

This is also a kind of magic that he has just realized, and it is usually used to send down oracles.

Clement has begun to gradually awaken as a god.

After notifying Adolphus to come and the high priest, Clement began to write a new dark scripture.

The writing work went very well, and when Adolphus knocked on the door, Clement had finished all the work.

Denton opened the door and saw that it was Adolphus, No.1 of the warrior series.

Clement removed the barrier at the right time, and gave Adolphus the thick black scripture engraved with magic patterns in his hand.

Adolphus nodded to Clementine, then turned and left.

Denton was a little puzzled, "What is that?"

"His book was left here and I forgot to take it." Clement said as he sat down at the desk.

Now that the book was gone, Clement took out a few pieces of parchment and started writing.

Denton leaned over to look, "I can't remember how to write the words, what are you writing?"

Clement paused. He was reminded by Denton that he reshaped the writing and spelling system, but no one has learned the new spelling and writing system yet.

and so……

Clement rested his forehead in frustration, he still had to teach others to write, which was causing trouble for himself.

Clement put down the pen in his hand, and stuffed the paper back into the drawer, "It's time to sleep," Jean said to Denton.

He looked at Clement in shock, as if he had said something unbelievable.

Clementa pulled up the curtain beside the bed, fell on the bed and closed her eyes.

His thoughts have been rising, passing through the sky, until a desolate place.

This is a palace complex.

Clement was floating in the air, looking down at the palaces that were desolate and dilapidated from the inside out, feeling a sense of desolation in his heart for no reason.

Clement fixed his mind, raised his hand and leveled the place.

He raised his hand again, and a huge palace that integrated the features of other palaces quickly rose from the ground.

Clement looked at this palace, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

The endless plain was instantly torn apart by the power of the gods, and a huge gap was opened.

But all races fighting together turned a blind eye to this scene.

After several days and nights of melee, with the fall of the first orc, death began to spread like a tide.

But none of the races that were fighting seemed to notice this.

Until the sudden demise of the first god.

Clement knew who it was, the God of Spring.

With the sudden fall of the God of Spring, the gods discovered that the creations and believers in their lower realm had all died.

But it was too late to stop at this time. With the fall of the god of spring, the second fallen god appeared soon...

The lower-level gods began to fall one by one. After they died, it was the turn of the middle-level gods, and finally the high-level gods.

Before the God of Light fell, he suddenly attacked the God of Darkness, broke it up, and then fell with a wild laugh.

There is only one god left.

"The supreme god, the god king has also fallen..." Clement murmured, "Clement, Gabriel and Hurley..."

"The Supreme God, the God of Light and the God of Darkness..."

Energy capable of destroying heaven and earth floated in the air together with the godheads of the gods, and after a while, those energies suddenly exploded.

Clement saw a part of Godhead and energy fused together, while the other part was blown out and landed in different places.

Clement stared at that part of Godhead and energy fused together.

Those things fused together to form a twisted shape that was constantly wriggling.

Clement didn't care where the scattered godheads flew to, but just stared at the group of irregular shapes.

The thing squirmed and squirmed, and it took the shape of a person.

The man turned around, and Clement was struck by lightning.

Except for the very dull eyes, the face was exactly the same as Clement's.

The abyss torn apart by the gods shone with light, and the phantom in human form struggled and was pulled down.

Clement's eyes darkened.

He opened his eyes, and a light came in through the gap in the curtain.

Clement stared blankly at the ceiling with complicated emotions.

So, he is a combination of the energy and godhead of the gods?

Do not!

Clement sat up.

I am the continuation of the gods!

Clement's eyes gradually became firmer.

He won't take back those scattered godheads, and Clement doesn't care who gets the godheads.Individuals have their own destiny.

If there is a god that is not to your liking, swallow it up.

Unknowingly, Clement also continued the simple and rude approach of the Supreme God.

Clement lifted the curtain and came out.He glanced at the timetable, it was empty.

Also, there are no words, and there is no way to go to class.

Clement looked at Denton, who was trying to release the magic with a frustrated face.

Seeing Clement get up, he said with a look of despair, "No, Hans, I went to ask. There are no courses in the academy for the time being. We just let us practice magic by ourselves. But no!" He paused After a pause, he said even more desperately, "I can't even perform a spark technique now!"

Clement shrugged and said nothing.

He went to the training ground to find Adolphus.

Since he understood his origin, Clement's strength has improved.