The throne of God is waiting for me

The ruler of the city,

The traveler walking in the void,

The god of another world who betrayed his fate,

The immortal glory born from destruction...

I summon you!

I, Irze Osterlo, am willing to sacrifice everything to calm the fire of resentment in my heart! "

The holy flame of light is burning, outside the flame are devout believers praying in a low voice, and inside the flame are resentful souls who want to take revenge on the gods even if they sell everything.

"...Then, the contract is reached."

In the infinitely distant world, it seems that someone has cast a glance, and a voice faintly sounded in the boy's ears.

The light of the beacon in his eyes gradually faded, and a faint shadow appeared silently, reflected in his eyes, and gradually merged with the boy's body.

The next moment, his temperament changed all over.

The resentment, unwillingness, and despair accumulated in his eyes all disappeared, replaced by a kind of indifference and emptiness that transcends the world, like a god looking down on the world.

The boy looked down at the entanglement The flames around his body, suddenly, those holy white flames spontaneously retreated, leaving a vacuum zone around the boy. This extremely docile posture seemed to have met his true master.

Everyone around was surprised to see this scene, and unconsciously forgot to pray. The chains tied to the boy were broken unconsciously, and he walked down from the stake, looking around at everyone with a faint gaze, like a glance from the sky.

"Darkness and light are just the difference in power, so how can there be a difference between good and evil?" Gently spitting out this sentence, the boy stretched out his hand and waved it gently in front of him, as if an invisible force fell on those holy white flames, causing their essence to change, "Go! Fire of purification, I give you the power of true purification. Give those truly sinful souls absolute purification and judgment! "

Every word he uttered was like a command from the gods, easily making all elemental laws submit.

Hu——

The blazing white flames, centered on the young man, suddenly spread out in all directions, and in a flash, submerged the entire square, even covering many priests and knights of the Temple of Light, as well as the supreme pope and saint.

"Ah! What is this? ! "

The flames were blazing, some people were unharmed, some were wailing, and some were turned into ashes without a sound. Panic screams rang out everywhere, and the whole square became a mess. No one was in the mood to care about the dark son who was supposed to be punished.

When everything calmed down, the figure of the young man had disappeared without a trace.

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Outside the holy city far away from the headquarters of the Temple of Light, a strange figure stumbled forward. He was wrapped in a robe woven from dark elements, and his chin exposed under the hood was pale and cold, with a kind of deadly chill.

Come into an uninhabited house casually, the boy rushed into the room and locked the door.

He fell gently to the ground, and the hood on his head slipped off naturally, revealing a face paler than paper. A pair of eyes as dark as night Deep and unfathomable. Strange black lines loomed on both sides of his cheeks, which were the marks left by the law of death from purgatory.

In a sense, he had already died in the Holy Flame of Light. The soul should have entered the underworld and fallen into purgatory, but was firmly imprisoned in the world by a special power. That was the power of the Supreme Contract.

Before the contract was reached, he would remain in the world as a dead person.

At this moment, the inner part of this soul had already been dominated by a wisp of consciousness of Xiao Wang.

Because of the contract reached between the two, the son of the Dark Temple named Ilzhe Osterlo had already sacrificed everything. Therefore, a wisp of consciousness of Xiao Wang, an outsider, was able to hide from the gods of this multiverse and reside in this body, using Ilzhe's own soul as a coat, Inherit everything from him.

This complete replacement is different from Xiao Wang's previous possession. It is equivalent to directly replacing the other party's position in this world, completely deceiving the world consciousness, and turning from an outsider into a native. He will no longer be rejected by the world consciousness like in the immortal multiverse, and can wholeheartedly comprehend all the laws of this world.

This is also the true meaning of the signpost and contract invented by Xiao Wang.

However, since he only brought a wisp of consciousness, Xiao Wang's strength at this time is naturally not that strong.

Just now, he relied on his unfathomable realm to forcibly control the light elements of this world, but it happened that the dark power flowed in this body, so at this time he temporarily fell into a weak state in the conflict between the two forces.

Xiao Wang slowly combed this body While searching the soul of Ilzhe, he recalled the power in the body, and a large number of memories emerged.

The belief in the God of Light is dominant on the Terren continent, but there are still many people who believe in the legendary God of Darkness in secret. This host is the Son of the Dark Temple, who grew up in the Dark Temple since childhood and has always been a devout believer of the Dark God.

The Dark Temple and the Light Temple have been fighting openly and secretly for thousands of years.

Until not long ago, the newly appointed Saint of the Light Temple launched a strong war, wiped out all the Dark God believers hidden in the dark, and directly found the base camp of the Dark Temple, and captured all the important figures, including the Dark Saint Ilzhe Osterlo.

This is why the scene in the central square of the church just now happened.

If it was just that he was not as skilled as others and was caught by his old enemy, it would be fine. But Ilzhe discovered an amazing secret not long ago.

That is, the God of Darkness and the God of Light are one and the same. Just because the God of Light fell in love with the Saint of Light, he did not hesitate to give up his dark side and betrayed all the Dark Temple believers who believed in Him wholeheartedly. The Holy Lady of Light has established supreme prestige for the other party.

…

Xiao Wan's consciousness wandered around in Ilzhe's soul, and finally found the burning fire of resentment deep in the other person's soul.

However, if we want to calm down this resentment——

Xiao Wan's consciousness had just asked, and suddenly, a certain consciousness remaining in the fire of resentment became passionate and issued a declaration of resentment and unwillingness:

"...Lumonas, the God of Light! I want his kingdom to fall from the sky and make his name stained with filth! I want to watch his soul fall into the underworld and be burned by the fire of purgatory forever!"

Having clearly received the resentment of the other party, and having already read through the memories deep in Ilzhe's soul, he also understood the origin of the resentment. At this time, Xiao Wan calmly accepted the other party's conditions.

"Well, crush the throne, judge the gods..." After pondering for a moment, he smiled slightly: "This is the first time I have received such business, and it seems to be a quite novel experience."

Chapter 118 The God Usurper 2

Terran continent, year 3621 of the Guangming calendar.

The Light Temple, led by Saint Norensa, declared war on the Dark Temple and destroyed the Dark Temple headquarters, killing almost all the important figures, and conducted a purification ceremony in the Holy City where the Light Temple headquarters was located.

However, when it was the turn of the Dark Son Ilge Osterlo, an accident occurred in the Holy City. Although the Temple of Light remained silent about the accident afterwards and issued a hush-hush order to everyone present, there were still some rumors that seemed to be true or false.

One of the most unbelievable ones is that the bright saint who is said to have unparalleled beauty, as if she is favored by the gods, has her face burned by the bright holy flames. The person who caused this consequence was Ilge Osterloh, who is now absconding.

...The Saint of Light whose face was burned by the holy flame of light?

Such news sounds like the most ridiculous joke in the world, and almost no one will believe it.

But it was also from that day that the wanted order for Ilge Osterlo was issued from the Holy City and gradually spread to the entire Tyran continent. The God of Light even personally issued an oracle. If anyone can capture him, he will be baptized by the divine power of light and become a priest-level existence in the temple.

Such a powerful reward drove countless people crazy, and at the same time, it seemed to confirm the authenticity of the rumor. -Think-Tu-Net-Document-Share-and-Online-Read-

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The rest of the night fades and dawn breaks in the sky. The sun rises slowly. Another dawn has arrived.

At the same time, in dozens of light temples on the Tyran continent, the statues of the God of Light suddenly shone brightly. The silver cross on the church's semicircular dome shines in this light.

A series of white light pillars that reach the sky rise from every light temple, intertwining into a silver-white net of holy light. This large net sweeps across the entire Tyran continent, seeming to be screening for something.

On a certain path outside the Holy City, a young man wearing silver light armor and a cross sword hanging from his waist, dressed like a wandering knight, suddenly stopped in his steps. He raised his head, his pale face covered with a half-face mask with a blank surface and no patterns on the surface. Under the mask, his eyes were as deep as the night.

Xiao Wan quietly looked at the net of holy light sweeping across the entire continent. He only felt a wave of light divine power sweeping past him. The half-mask on his face released a vague wave, which immediately covered his entire body. The human aura was hidden, and the net of holy light went away without any notice.

In the past half month, almost every dawn, the power of the God of Light would patrol the mainland, just to find Xiao Wan, the wanted criminal in the Temple of Light.

"I don't hesitate to spend a lot of divine power to catch people..." Xiao Wan regained his sight and slowly shook his head, "Could this be the magic of love? Let a god directly descend his mind and become the legendary love brain?"

love:"……"

Love means not taking the blame. All this is clearly a problem with the God of Light himself.

Not to mention how the incredible thing like a god falling in love with a mortal happened, this matter can only be regarded as a private matter of the God of Light, and Xiao Wan has no way to comment on it.

But to abandon the believers who follow him for the sake of his lover, and to send the people he once favored to the stake...emmmmm, this kind of operation is really too despicable.

Just because the Saint of Light believes in light and hates darkness, in order to please her sweetheart, she directly pushes out the believers who believe in her own half-god of darkness to take the blame... It is hard to imagine that such an act would be done by a god.

Relying on the extremely powerful concealment effect of the mask on his face that connected with his mind, Xiao Wan once again successfully passed the search of the God of Light.

He was about to continue walking when he heard a burst of messy footsteps not far ahead. Immediately afterwards, a child wrapped in magic aura rushed over like a small cannonball. His speed was boosted by magic items. Incredibly fast.

He looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, and the clothes he wore looked very expensive. Her slightly curly hair was dark blue, almost jet black, and her black eyes flashed with a cunning light.

Behind the little boy, several downtrodden warriors with ragged armor and swords were chasing him relentlessly. Their eyes flashed with fierceness: "Stop right there, kid!"

"Don't run! Damn kid, I'll make sure you're in trouble when I catch you!"

"Hehe! A bunch of big stupid bears, you still want to catch me?" The little boy turned his head proudly and made a face, but he accidentally stepped on a stone and fell to the ground with a thud. He shook his head dizzily and stood up, his face was dazed.

Taking advantage of this time, the downtrodden warriors also caught up, and the two in front grabbed the boy's arms from the left and right: "Little kid, see where you can run!"

At this time, there was a "whoosh" sound in the air, and a line of silver light flashed in front of several people.

The two downtrodden warriors saw a thin cross sword across their palms. If they got closer, their palms would be in danger.

At some point, Xiao Wang's figure flashed around them like a ghost. His thin body contained a strong explosive force. Just this sword was enough to make these poor warriors realize the opponent's effortless strength.

The faces of these people changed, and they stared at Xiao Wang vigilantly: "What are you doing? Our business has nothing to do with you."