After I became an ancient god

The [Curse Forum] held by the Federal Believers Branch is the main tool they use to arrange the rituals. The usual sacrifices are also captured by the [Curse Forum], so they are very familiar with these steps.

After pressing the sacrificial start button, everyone in the audience cheered, waiting for the most sincere blessings for this unprecedented grand ceremony like before.

In the holographic projection, the archbishops far away in the empire have filled the altar with countless A-level ghosts, and the pious and holy prayers of the believers are heard amidst the howling ghosts and wolves.

In sharp contrast to the other side of the ocean, the believers of the Federation became strangely quiet at this moment, so quiet that it was strange.

Because what appeared in front of their eyes was an empty altar, not to mention hundreds of ghosts like ordinary sacrifices before, the number of ghosts on the entire empty altar could be counted with five fingers.

"This is?"

"……Gone?"

"My lord, why is this happening?"

The believers looked at everything on the altar, and after a moment of stunned, their faces gradually showed signs of collapse.

Originally in the Federation, not being able to witness the opening of the festival was enough to make fanatics like them uncomfortable.

As a result, it was just a small sacrificial ceremony for foil, and there was such a big mess.

If His Majesty the Ancient God really came at this ceremony, what would He think of these believers who didn't even offer their sacrifices properly!

He is so incompetent to the extreme, he is not worthy to be a believer under the crown of the ancient god!

When the fanatics in the audience thought of this, they went crazy. They no longer had the respect they had for the bishop of the branch in the past, and stared at the bishop on the stage with cannibalistic eyes.

They all asked what happened, why the sacrifices became so few, and where did the ghosts accumulated over such a long time go?

"His Majesty will not forgive us! Return the sacrifice quickly!!!"

The anger of the believers swept towards the bishop on the stage like a tsunami.

The bishop also looked desperate, and he didn't know what happened.

The 【Curse Forum】had stopped working since last night. He temporarily grabbed several ordinary souls to fill in, and barely made up enough.

Although the number of sacrifices was not too much at that time, it was not so small, otherwise he would not have dared to release them so blatantly.

He really didn't know what was going on.

The bishop was sweating profusely, and while confessing his deception to the ancient gods in his heart, he begged for forgiveness.

"Don't, don't be impulsive! I know that I have sinned deeply, but at this time, I should pray to the crown first!"

The bishop tried his best to appease the emotions of the believers, and checked the [Curse Forum] under his sole control in a panic, trying to find out the reason for all these bad situations.

But after all, this is an inhuman supernatural item. Although the bishop has gained some power through his belief in the ancient gods, it is still not enough to fully grasp it.

He couldn't see anything wrong with the [Cursed Forum], he could only find out that the lost ghosts seemed to be spit out by the [Cursed Forum].

Why spit it out?Where did all the vomiting go?

The bishop didn't know, he was going crazy, so he could only try his best to find clues, and saw that there seemed to be replies before the ghost disappeared in the two posts at the top of the forum.

The bishop clicked on the post, and looked at the repeated replies of "I want to buy insurance" in the post in disbelief, completely confused.

What are those ghosts without self-awareness doing?Why post this kind of thing?Where have they all gone now?

The bishop wanted to find out what happened, but time did not allow it. The believers in the audience were eager to come up and tear him alive. The bishop also panicked at this time. One surviving ghost data appears to be from that pinned post.

There is one more thing, let it out first to appease the believers!

Thinking this way, the bishop decisively released the ghost that hadn't been released for some reason before [Curse Forum].

"I'm sorry, it was my mistake, there is still a high-level ghost here! I will definitely not disappoint Your Majesty!"

In fact, the bishop didn't know how high the level of this ghost was, but at this critical moment, he could only say this, to calm down everyone's emotions first.

"..."

Hearing this, the believers in the audience were quieter indeed, and they didn't want to interrupt this grand ceremony belonging to His Majesty, but they were too angry just now.

call--

The bishop breathed a sigh of relief, and after releasing the last ghost, he took the opportunity to sneak under the altar. He thought that the audience would start to be angry again, but he didn't expect that everyone remained deadly silent, so quiet that the bishop was a little hairy.

He froze for a moment, followed everyone's gaze towards the altar behind him.

What caught his eyes was an amorphous chaos, as if it was completely composed of unknown gas, so soft that it was ethereal and empty, but there were light spots of stars inside, as if there was a vast universe inside.

"This is--"

The bishop was dumbfounded, and knelt down on the ground with a plop, unable to make a sound for a long while.

That ghost...what the hell is...what?

The bishop's eyes were dull, and his mind went blank as he looked at the ghost that was completely in line with the supreme crown in the scriptures.

I don't know where the courage came from, trembling, he crawled close to the figure intertwined with chaos and celestial light, but passed through it with nothing in his hands.

It turned out that this was not a physical arrival, but more like a corner of the ancient god's true face projected by a certain medium.

But even if it is just a projection, the sense of oppression brought to the many believers present cannot be described in words.

The people who usually talk about the ancient gods stood there in a daze, trembling unceasingly, they couldn't even make a sound, they were all tearful, unable to move.

The bishop closest to the altar was even more irritated. Seeing his empty palm passing through the projection, his lips trembled like crazy, tears streaming down his face.

What did he do, unexpectedly, actually placed the great crown in the position of sacrifice, it is a crime worthy of death!

The bishop's eyes were distracted, wishing to apologise, but the next moment, a sudden change occurred in front of him.

The projection of the ancient god floating in the center of the altar actually started to expand!

The expansion was extremely fast, and it was obviously an intangible existence, but it made many believers in the same space feel a great squeeze, almost suffocating, and could only weakly escape from the underground space where the altar was located.

After reaching the ground, everyone raised their heads and looked at the figure that was still expanding in the sky. The original shapeless chaos gradually turned into a humanoid shape.

The figure that gradually became majestic and gigantic was as huge as a city, and it couldn't be seen at a glance.

If someone looks down from a high altitude, they will find that this is a huge human figure covered with mist and mist.

The huge body flickers with mysterious celestial light faintly, with grotesque colors like unreal dreams.

The human figure just sat quietly on the tall god seat that appeared in the void, propping his head with one hand, with his head tilted slightly, as if he was sinking in a sweet dream and did not want to wake up.

The people in the city raised their heads and before they could recover from the news that the distant star was invaded by another world, they saw this huge figure in the city, and they were so shocked that they lost their voices.

No one knew where this figure came from, they could only suspect that he came with those different worlds.

But...it was too huge. No one could keep calm under such a scene. Countless people screamed at the foot of this figure, feeling desperately that perhaps the human race might really be doomed.

First came the apocalypse and then the invasion of another world. Does the future of the distant star really exist?

People's sorrow was contagious in the group, and the whole city fell into sorrow for a while, so they had no choice but to give up fleeing for their lives and choose to enjoy the last time with their families.

All this happened too fast, even faster than the doom brought by the Vol people before.

Not to mention that the government didn't react, even many people in the city didn't react. They pessimistically admitted the humbleness and incompetence of human beings, and waited for the arrival of death.

At this time, in Lishi, a remote protection zone far away from the source of the accident, people are still desperately avoiding the overwhelmed alien world, and people keep falling into the gaps in space without hearing from them.

In Lishi subway,

Ke Su looked at the hundreds of extra replies on the phone page, showing a satisfied smile.

This is good, and a lot of potential customer groups have been developed.

Sitting in the subway, Ke Su efficiently chatted with clients one by one.

I don't know why, before he could speak, the customers directly stated that they wanted to buy insurance, and they said that they wanted to pay for it before the second sentence, which was simply too arrogant.

Ke Su felt that it went so smoothly that he could directly reach a contract with everyone with just one word.

At this speed, stealing money is not so fast.

Because the sales process was very smooth, it took him almost half an hour to get all the more than 500 customers, and verbally agreed on the contract.

Just wait until he arrives at the company to send an email to the customers to sign.

Ke Su looked at the reply message on his mobile phone, and was a little afraid that the boss thought he was making false orders.

The happiness of social animals is nothing more than that.

Ke Su felt happy from the bottom of his heart, yawned, leaned back in the subway car, and half-closed his eyes to enjoy the morning.

So lucky, let alone two days off, with so many orders, he is not afraid to sit still even if he takes a year off!

Thinking of this, Ke Su suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his ears, showing confusion.

I always feel that there is a sound similar to mosquitoes next to my ears, which is very annoying.

Could it be because he stayed up late last night, so he was hallucinating?

Ke Su closed his eyes sleepily, out of sight and out of mind, planning to catch up on sleep before he arrived at the company.

And the moment he closed his eyes, the huge fuzzy human figure sitting on the throne in the central city of the Federation also moved, and there seemed to be signs of awakening on the face that could not be seen clearly.

Under the seat of the god, countless believers of the ancient god sect were prostrate and kneeling, reciting the name of the god devoutly and enthusiastically. Even though the nearby space fold was approaching and countless believers fell into it, they did not show the slightest fear.

The sound of praying in unison is like a sleeping song dedicated to the gods, melodious and melodious, echoing in the city full of screams and fears, it is inexplicably full of sacred and pure meaning.

Many people who were originally in panic and despair also seemed to be inspired by some kind of power. Even though they never knew who the god the believers were singing about, they still knelt on the ground.

They were dazed but obedient, wandering, and under the influence of the invisible force, knelt down one by one next to each other. From a distance, it seemed that the waves of a sea of ​​people were ups and downs, and the scene was spectacular.

"...Ancient God?"

In the tall building in the distance, Kun Deming showed a surprised look.

He looked at the all-too-familiar figure, and he, who had been devastated by the space overlapping incident, looked at all this in surprise, and suddenly fell silent.

The nameless ancient god appeared... Will he save Yuan Xing again?Like the Zerg in the previous life?

Kun Deming hesitated, not sure.

It has to be said that to this day, Kun Deming still has fear and uneasiness in his heart, for fear that everything that happened in this life is just his own fantasy after all.

Like a child who longs for care but never gets it, and can only watch other people's children live happily, he suddenly gets everything he imagined, and he can't help but worry about gains and losses.

After all, all of this is really like the blessings that their humans stole from the Zerg. No, more than that, the nameless ancient gods in the previous life did not seem to treat the Zerg so well.

So good it was like a dream.