The throne of God is waiting for me

The man in the robe reached out and tapped the badge on his chest, slowly uttered these words, and said hello to another companion who came over.

The man also raised his hand and pressed it on the badge, and responded piously in a low voice: "Immortal and eternal!"

For a time, the entire empty underground palace was full of voices greeting each other, it was like a large-scale joint scene.

Obviously these are members of the "Shenhui" organization that believes in the immortal god.

call……

Suddenly, all the surrounding lights were extinguished, and the entire underground palace fell into absolute darkness.

The next moment, the fire light came back on, illuminating the altar at the front. Countless soul gems were piled on the altar, slowly melting under some special power, forming a black and transparent gel, which looked extremely pure in the light of the fire.

The black and transparent gel flowed slowly, and finally the outline of a human figure appeared. The surrounding space and time solidified for an instant, and the firelight stopped for a moment, as if some supreme will suddenly descended.

"The Glory Sun...destroyed...the forbidden area of ​​the Huangquan Holy Sect..."

Intermittent words spat out from the open mouth of the black humanoid silhouette, like a radio with severely poor reception, and the words were blurred.

However, the "Shen Hui" believers below were all extremely excited, kneeling on the ground with enthusiasm on their faces, as if they completely understood the meaning of this.

...Perhaps this is the tacit understanding between fanatic believers and gods?

"Obey the oracle!" they shouted in unison, and the fanatical atmosphere infected everyone.

A man in black robes at the very back of the crowd couldn't help but look dazed for a moment, and his voice slowed down for half a beat. He was in a daze.

After getting up, another man in black robe next to him asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you okay? I feel like you are not in a good state of mind right now."

"Ah?" The man shook his head in a daze, with a bit of confusion in his expression, "I'm fine. Maybe I can finally listen to my god's teachings. I'm so excited!"

"It seems that this is your first time to participate in a church ceremony. As long as you perform well enough, you will have another chance in the future." The man in black robe next to him smiled knowingly and did not continue to ask.

The man nodded vigorously: "Yes! After working hard for three years, I finally saved enough to contribute to the ceremony and listen directly to my god's teachings... I will definitely work harder in the future."

At the same time, a faint doubt quietly surfaced in his mind: Strange, why did I suddenly start saving contributions three years ago... I always feel like I have forgotten something...

In such confusion and confusion, all the rituals organized by the "Shenhui" ended, and he shook his head to get rid of the clutter in his mind┅

"That's a bluff!" He looked back at the other party with a sneer and said in a deep voice, "The practitioners in this world can only live for a thousand years at most, but you have lived for ten thousand years. I'm afraid you have to pay a heavy price."

"The faith of all the people in the glorious sun is the source of your life and strength now, right? It's a pity that I have sent people to do some small damage - how much ability do you have left now?"

Holy Lord Huangquan's expression changed drastically, the aura in his body fluctuated, and his eyes showed a bit of madness.

Seeing this, the Nightmare Lord hiding in the shell of the corpse became more determined. He - no, He mocked wantonly: "You are just a native of a small world, who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?"

"Let me guess, your trump card is probably the inheritance left by the senior who was buried in this world."

"You--" Holy Lord Huangquan was confused. As soon as he uttered a word, the surprise in his eyes turned into a strong murderous intention. He let out a long sigh, "It seems that you know a lot... Then I can only invite you to go." Dead!"

The frozen long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, stirring up the wind and snow in the sky.

When swinging the sword, the endless resentment, death and filth in the world condensed and turned into an invisible blade, slashing towards the Lord of Nightmares.

The strange murmurs in the ears of the two people suddenly increased several degrees, and an extremely dangerous aura came from the sword's edge. Once the target was really hit, even the souls might be completely contaminated.

It's a pity that what he faced was the Lord of Nightmares who had lifted the rejection of the Supreme Rules and was proficient in the Laws of Illusion. Therefore, this terrifying sword cut into nothingness as a matter of course.

The Lord of Nightmares escaped from reality into illusion in an instant. Ripples appeared in the air, and a hazy light suddenly appeared, shining down like moonlight, completely disintegrating the strange sword edge composed of resentment, death and filth. A deeper light shines towards Holy Lord Huangquan.

He snorted coldly, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body. All the ice and snow around him were shaken into powder, turning into a terrifying tornado that swept across the world. A series of extremely sharp wind blades formed a storm, and the entire lonely peak was destroyed in an instant. It turned into powder, joined the giant tornado, and rolled towards the Nightmare Chairman.

The figure of the Lord of Nightmares once again escaped into illusion.

"Give up. No matter how strong your attack is, it's useless if it can't hit the target! If you can't see through the nightmare illusion, you are no threat to me!"

Boom boom boom!

The horrific attacks never stopped, and Holy Lord Huangquan seemed to turn a deaf ear to the words in his ears. And rays of illusory light flashed between heaven and earth from time to time.

The strange gray mist spread unknowingly across the entire peak, and a deep nightmare atmosphere filled the air. The Lord of Nightmares abandoned the body he used to walk in the world and revealed his own form - a formless, colorless, indescribable illusory nightmare, like a collection of countless horrific nightmares, far higher than this world. There is only a trace of his essence, and he is already above all living beings.

Unconsciously, the originally fierce battle gradually subsided, and the figure of Holy Lord Huangquan gradually slowed down, and finally landed on the ground, with a strange gray mist in his sharp eyes.

"It's really sad... The natives of the small world who have never seen the vastness of the void, no matter how talented they are, will eventually be limited by their horizons!"

After sighing for a while, the Nightmare Lord got back into the human body. Looking at the Holy Lord Huangquan who had been infected by the fog of his own nightmare and completely turned into his own puppet, he couldn't help showing a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Quick! Take me to that senior's real cemetery now!"

He has not forgotten that there was a kid who came to this world before him, and the body he now occupies technically has a murderous grudge against him.

No matter how famous the Holy Lord Huangquan is in this world, it is nothing to him.