818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

The source of order turned into divine patterns and floated in the air, and golden light continuously exploded around him.

The holy light behind became each white feather, and the shimmer appeared on the surface of the wings.

The golden power was burning like a flame, and he appeared from the flame.

This is the divine gesture of Proser, the supreme god of light and the king of gods.

That delicate face became a phantom, and the gods began to be unable to remember his appearance.

The divine light of order surrounding him blocked the eyes of all gods looking at him.

That's how it is... that's how it should be...

The face of the supreme god cannot be remembered, he should be vague, but absolutely holy.

After many years, Proser, who had finally recovered his heyday, swept the gods below lightly, and the just force of order was urging him.

"My name is Prosser, and I am the master of another world."

He answered these orderly and thin-blooded gods like alms. Even though they ruled the world, as the fourth generation of gods, there is not much power of rules left in their bodies, and they have lost their godheads. They are no doubt like mortals.

And what he needs to pay attention to most now is the primitive god who has already arrived.

As the four gods who created the world, they did have the qualifications for him to look directly at them.

The golden thunder of judgment is constantly destroying the souls of the gods, not necessarily who among them will be chosen because of guilt.

They are picky about human beings as domestic animals, and they never thought that one day they would experience this feeling for themselves.

Aphrodite hugged the God of War tremblingly, she could only rely on Ares to get a little sense of security as she was powerless.

Tears flickered in her beautiful eyes, and she cried out to Zeus in a crying voice: "Your Majesty, please save me!"

The fragile posture of the beauty weeping in tears would naturally be cherished in normal times, but in the current situation... who cares about her!

Zeus said to Poseidon impatiently, in this situation, the one who can negotiate with him is the Lord of the Sea Region.

"Poseidon, let's join forces!"

Poseidon twitched the corner of his mouth, he was very self-aware, "Are you kidding? We are not facing the God of Spring, but the master of another world. Why don't you just wait for the Primordial God to come over?"

Zeus glared at him suddenly, like a ferocious wolf, bared his fangs, "Are you going to do it or not?"

"……Dry."

Poseidon sighed. After all, they are brothers. They usually fight internally, but now of course they want to unify with the outside world.

Then the master of the sea manipulated the light blue divine power to form a complementary blow with the purple thunder of the king of the gods.

Prosser had noticed their actions a long time ago, but he waited silently for them to get ready.

This was a blow that tore apart the sky and covered the earth with ditches, and it was also a terrifying blow that contained all the divine power of the God King and Sea Emperor.

The rules of the sea and the rules of Thunder are entangled together, which in itself is a force that restrains each other, but it is also an attribute of mutual growth.

The huge force of one plus one greater than two blatantly hit the protective gods around Proser, and the continuously rotating chain of gods trembled under such force.

"efficient!"

Seeing this tiny scene, Aphrodite couldn't help shouting.

At this moment, Prosser smiled lightly under the horrified eyes of everyone.

The chain of divine patterns was supplemented by the source of order, and it quickly exploded with enormous power.

Between tightening and shrinking, the dense divine patterns were attached to the power of rules, and directly bounced the joint blow of the Sea Emperor and the Divine King into the air.

36 Wings stretched, he quickly flew into the sky, his hands were bluffed, and the terrifying power that was more massive than the combination of two domain master level gods was compressed and gathered by the rules, and then hedging against that attack.

The roar of "bang -" that shook the entire holy mountain sounded.

When all the people who lowered their heads and closed their eyes subconsciously looked.

Proser even had the chain of divine patterns wrapped around his hands, but the joint attack of His Majesty the God King and His Majesty the Sea Emperor failed.

Zeus was speechless, his mouth was open, and he didn't know how to react.

Poseidon was also very ugly, but he patted Zeus on the shoulder, "Wait for the primitive gods to come over."

After speaking, the Emperor of the Sea's eyes fell on Prosser high in the sky with unknown meaning. How amazing it must be when such a beautiful posture is knocked down.

It seems that in their hearts, the expulsion of foreign gods is normal development, and they have never considered the possibility of failure of primitive gods.

But this is also because of the particularity of the Chaos pantheon. It is very rare to have four world gods in one world.

The evil gods who broke into other worlds alone were either in poor condition because of the exclusion of the rules, or they did not have the power of faith to supplement them, so they were defeated by the four primitive gods and fell.

So this also gave the gods of this world a wrong perception, as long as the primitive gods took action, the foreign gods were nothing at all.

But is this really the case?

Not to mention that Proser is backed by the beliefs of the entire continent, even the beliefs of this world have been plundered by him.

Today, it is because of the primitive gods' neglect of human beliefs that they have not noticed that Prosser is also collecting the power of belief in this world while recovering by relying on the rare beliefs that cut off time and space.

Such a comprehensive plan allowed him to return to his peak in a short period of time.

The master of order at the peak level, the true god of this level, I am afraid that the primitive gods have never seen it.

If there is a real war, it is not easy to draw a conclusion on who will win and who will win in the end.

Regardless of the fear and horror of the gods below, Prosser actively waited for the arrival of the primitive gods, and even played with the gods below at will in order to vent the anger of the believers.

A series of golden thunderbolts shattered the sinful soul and turned it into elements to be absorbed by the source of order.

He waited indifferently for the appearance of the four shadows.

Fortunately, they didn't come too late. They came before Prosser killed all the gods of Olympus.

Gaia, Nix, and Erebus gritted their teeth at Prosser as soon as they arrived, with murderous expressions in their tone.

Nix gritted his teeth, "You finally appeared! I didn't expect you to be the God of Light! You are also the master of order!"

Erebus was furious, and his fair face blushed strangely, "How dare you play tricks on me!"

Gaia looked sharp: "It's useless to talk, do it!"

"Hold on."

The voice that came at the end suddenly overwhelmed the three primitive gods in front.

The corner of the red robe appeared in the field of vision, the pale complexion was light and moist, and the long black hair was scattered freely. When a pair of blood-colored eyes like the abyss became a brand in the vision.

"Tartaros."

The name really came to mind.

Prosser appreciates him, so his attitude towards him is not as contemptuous as towards other gods.

"Your body hasn't recovered yet?"

Tartarus indifferently glanced down at the gods staring at his chest in horror, and said indifferently: "The source of the curse is somewhat unknown."

The holy light on Prosser's body was even stronger, he said coldly, "Can I help you?"

Tartarus nodded, "If it's convenient."

A short conversation seems to have a good relationship with each other.

Erebus said to Nix: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Nix shook his head, "I don't know."

Gaia narrowed her eyes, "Just don't hesitate when you do it."

The three gods held three different attitudes, and they were obviously confused about the current situation.

The chain of order around Prosser flew towards him, with a light touch, the curse of femininity was lifted immediately, and the god of the abyss who restored the male body gently nodded.

"Fun way to use it."

Prosser looked at him indifferently, "It's just a favor for you."

Tartarus raised his eyebrows: "Is it okay? Even so, I will drive you from our world."

Prosser smiled lowly, "I'll leave without your telling me."

Tartarus: "Oh?"

"But... Tartarus," the holy light around Prosser broke through the space, and he said to the god of the abyss before leaving, "I will come back."

Tartarus looked at him deeply, "What's the purpose?"

"Hold a part of the world in your hands... if you must."

The holy figure disappeared between the open cracks, and the last words were like thunder, weighing down a heavy burden in everyone's heart.

Nix couldn't help but wonder, "Part of the world, what is this?"

Gaia squinted her eyes and looked at her younger brother, "Tartaros, why did you let him go?"

The God of the Abyss looked at her indifferently, "If we do something, two of the four of us will be buried with him."

Gaia gasped, "Is he that strong?"

Erebus narrowed his eyes, "How on earth can he switch between light and darkness? I can see the power of order in his body. It is the absolute light that absolutely rejects darkness."

He faintly felt his promotion path from Prosser.

Tartarus looked at the sky, "I don't know, if you want to know, just wait for his next arrival."

Hearing what he said, Erebus pursed his lips, looking ugly.

"It was my mistake." After sorting out all the things Prosser had done, Nix finally discovered their blind spots, "I forgot the beliefs that are not important in this world, and it is more than that for gods in other worlds. And the other party may also be the master of another world, holding power that I don't know."

"I also didn't expect that there would be a god who would simply abandon his body and be born as a god in this world." Gaia gritted her teeth and thought of the part she left behind, feeling almost heartbroken.

Erebus also revealed his mistakes, "Because of the above two mistakes, I arbitrarily believed that the God of Foreign Lands was the God of Darkness, and even chased him when he repeatedly appeared as the God of Darkness, diverting his attention. time and opportunity.”

Prosser is really too cunning, and often uses the identity of the Dark God to dispel any doubts they may have, and also diverts their attention from the change of belief on the earth.

The more Erebus thought about it, the more he gritted his teeth.

Finally, there is the conclusion made by Tartarus.

"Zeus, initiated the expulsion of the heretics, sent them to the world after death, and re-divided beliefs. Even if Proser returns, he will not have the ability to stay here for a long time in this world without the power of faith. .”

"it is good."

Zeus was weak, and after listening to these primitive gods, he realized that the God of Spring had already met them face to face.

When I thought that I had sworn to deny Tartarus' suspicion, I felt ashamed to death.

Tartarus looked at the red clouds at dusk that were gradually sinking into the sky in the distance, and his indifferent eyes seemed to see the future a long time later.

"Then it's...waiting."

The lord of order who left with a stunning appearance did not know how majestic he would start the war between the two worlds when he returned next time.