Divine Civilization

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But before that, I have to punish that brat Blake a little bit. Who made this kid become a war angel for his loyal servant, without any reaction and shock.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine." Wu Hui looked serious, and made a prayer gesture with a 'fanatic' expression on his face, "Let's pray together~ The omnipotent Lord will surely bless his most loyal believers of."

Reminded by Wu Hui, Blake's eyes that were originally full of panic and apprehension suddenly burst into dazzling light: "That's right! My Lord will protect them! With the omnipotent My Lord, they will be fine. Brother Wise, I pray now!"

As he spoke, he immediately knelt down and began to pray very devoutly. His whole body became extremely calm and determined, and even the original panic and apprehension disappeared.

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Wu Hui was caught off guard by the frenzied light, and was speechless for a while.

Forget it~ fanatics or something~ he should have gotten used to it by now.

Taking a breath, he immediately closed his eyes, kept a ray of divine thoughts and pretended to pray, and his consciousness returned directly to the Kingdom of God.

Just now, the corpse of the war giant has been successfully transformed into the embodiment of light.

Outside the Transformation Pool, the war giant lay quietly on the ground like a hill. The bloody wounds on his body had disappeared, and he was even put on clothes thoughtfully.

Wu Hui took a closer look and found that after the transformation of the biochemical pool, although the appearance of the war giant did not change too much, the aura emitted was obviously more sacred and bright, which made people feel a little less A little violent, a little more peaceful.

With a thought, Wu Hui's main consciousness immediately attached to it, and the avatar of the "wearing" war giant slowly stood up.

After waving his hands and moving his legs, he was satisfied to find that the body was controlled as if commanded by his arms, without any stagnation at all, as if this was his body in the first place.

The only thing I'm not used to is the angle of view.

After putting on the avatar, the gods and people in the Kingdom of God looked like little mice in his sight, and everything shrunk by more than one size, which felt indescribably awkward.

However, this is a trivial matter and does not affect the use.

It's more important to go down to the rescue first.

"Godhead, open the gate of heaven."

With a thought in Wu Hui's mind, divine power suddenly poured into the gate of heaven crazily.

In an instant, the brilliance of the gate of heaven exploded, and the golden light illuminated half of the sky, which was bright and golden, gorgeous and sacred.

At the same time, the gate of space supported by the gate of heaven is getting bigger and bigger.

"Kachacha~"

The door of space, which was originally in a damaged state and had not been fully restored, made a tooth-piercing cracking sound.

A few cracks broke out in several exquisite divine patterns, and the cracks continued to spread.

Obviously, the current dilapidated Heaven's Gate can no longer withstand the space tunnel and is about to explode.

"This breaks the gate of heaven, and it will fall off the chain at a critical moment." Wu Hui couldn't help complaining, "It's really an unreliable thing."

He scolded the gate of heaven for being unreliable, but he didn't even think about it, who was holding back his power and was reluctant to repair the gate of heaven that didn't seem to need to be repaired?

But at this moment, Wu Hui didn't dare to increase the output of divine power, fearing that the gate of heaven would explode, and everything would be over. Even if he wanted to rebuild the gate of heaven, not only was it too late, but he also had no divine power.

For now, the only way is to shrink the body as much as possible.

Wu Hui controls the avatar of the war giant, curling up into a ball as much as possible. But even so, there was still a small circle to go in, and the misunderstanding had no choice but to pour a small amount of divine power into the body, forcibly shrinking the body of the war giant.

The body density of the war giant is already very large, and the few divine powers can only shrink it by a small circle.

Fortunately, after many efforts, he finally squeezed himself into the gate of heaven, and then squeezed out from the other side of the gate of heaven, sweating all over himself.

"Finally here~"

After closing the gate of heaven casually, Wu Hui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but suddenly a sense of pride and ambition arose in his heart.

Young Master, I finally have a powerful body~

That hair god of the dark undead department looks like "I am the best in the world", he deserves a beating, and he should let him know how powerful he is.

Otherwise, he really thought that his "God Lord of Light" was made of mud!

With a thought, the war giant turned into a huge body and swooped towards the ground like a shooting star.

Little Mao God, grandpa, here I come!

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At the same time, Bright Continent.

The incarnation of the Lord of the Undead is powerful, and Saint Luke and Liliana joined forces, but they were still defeated. In such a short moment, the two of them were covered in wounds.

Liliana vomited so much blood that she could barely get up.

St. Luke was directly pierced by the dark spear, his face was pale and he was in a state of embarrassment.

The pure white power of light escaped from the wound, and when it came into contact with the power of darkness, it instantly turned into a white mist.

The war angel is the life of the light element, and the power of light is his flesh and blood. The more the power of light dissipated, the weaker he became.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~ I'm afraid you are the only angel in the Bright Continent?"

Looking at the embarrassed St. Luke, the Lord of the Undead smiled subtly, and deep malice leaped in the dark green soul fire.

Although he was surprised by the appearance of an angel, he was not as shocked and frightened as Priest Solo.

As a true god-level powerhouse who once ignited the divine fire, even though his godhead has been destroyed and he has to rely on long-term slumber to recover his vitality, his understanding of the gods is still not comparable to that of ordinary mortals.

In his opinion, it is unbelievable that there are still angels alive after the fall of the God of Light, but it is not impossible. After all, the life of the light element does not have to rely on the kingdom of God and the protection of the gods to survive.

Not to mention anything else, have there been fewer fallen angels throughout the ages?

Even if there is no depravity, if there are one or two higher-level god statues in the bright Holy See that has emerged recently, it is completely enough to support the daily consumption of an angel when worshiped by believers.

However, with just one angel in this district, the Guangming Holy See wants to turn the tables against the wind, this is just a whimsical idea~

He waved a dark force casually and rolled up St. Luke's long sword that had fallen to the ground. After looking at it, he couldn't help throwing the sword aside in disgust.

"It seems that after the fall of the God of Light, your life is not very easy. Even the sword is made of ordinary iron, and only a little bit of divine metal is mixed. Tsk tsk tsk~ How pitiful."

St. Luke looked at him coldly and said nothing.

The Undead Lord didn't care either, his gaze passed over him, and then casually glanced at Liliana next to him.

Suddenly, his dark green soul fire flickered slightly, and his tone was rarely surprised: "A mere level 7 war angel has four innate skills. A mere mortal has the blood of the Void Thunder Dragon. Unexpectedly , you two are average in strength, but your aptitude is extraordinary, much better than that idiot Solo. Unexpectedly, the Holy See of Light has been reduced to such a degree, and there are actually two talents with such excellent soul aptitude."

Speaking of this, his pale lips drew a strange arc, and he said to St. Luke and Liliana in a bewitching tone: "The God of Light has fallen. Instead of struggling to support him, it is better to follow me." .With the aptitude and talent of the two of you, you can completely serve as the officiant and take charge of one party. Wouldn’t it be much better to have the protection of this king than to be alone now? When your strength improves further in the future, you can serve as the Pope or God’s attendant. Under one person, ten thousand It is possible even above humans. How?"

"Dream! Even if I die, I won't surrender!"

Liliana's face was ugly, and her eyes seemed to be burning with hatred. That look seemed to kill the Lord of the Undead alive.

St. Luke was also unmoved.

Not to mention that my lord did not fall at all, even if my lord did fall, so what?

He looked awe-inspiring, looked coldly at the Lord of the Undead, and said, "I believe in my lord, never because of a powerful force. Even if I, Saint Luke, were martyred, I would never join forces with darkness!"

The answers of the two were tantamount to slapping the Lord of the Undead face to face.

The Lord of the Undead's face turned cold, and his warm voice just now suddenly became extremely cold: "Toast and not to drink fine wine! Since you want to die so much, then I will grant you all!"

After all, the thick dark power on his body surged like a tide, and the majestic power spread wave after wave.

In an instant, the entire valley was dead silent.

At the same time, the scepter in the hands of the undead lord slowly raised up, and the terrifying power fluctuations gathered at the top of the scepter, as if it would come out the next moment.

"Oops! Oops! Why are they arguing hard with him? At least a few perfunctory words to delay the time~"

In the distance, Blake was running around in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything, he could only pray desperately.

Suddenly.

A piercing whistling sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an unidentified object descended from the sky like a meteorite wrapped in "ten thousand zhang golden light". Before it landed, the terrifying power enveloped the sky like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Even the army of skeletons that were originally quiet became commotion, and the fire of the soul kept flickering, filled with fear.

"this……"

The pupils of the undead lord shrank, and for the first time a serious look appeared in his eyes. What the hell is that "meteorite"? It seems that the imposing manner is very strong, which makes him feel a little dangerous.

"Wow~Brother Wu Hui~" In the distance, Black opened his mouth wide, and his nervous expression froze on his face, "What a strong momentum, what a powerful meteorite. The great Lord of Light really sent a miracle, and he will be smashed to death Is that undead lord? Brother, Brother Wu Hui, have you seen...uh..."

Black shook Wu Hui's body, and found that Wu Hui had entered the state of old-fashioned dementia again. He couldn't help but slapped his forehead and said helplessly, "Brother Wu Hui, why did you get sick again at this critical moment? It's a pity, it's a pity, you There is no miracle to be seen.”

He was full of regret.

He never expected that his brother Wu Hui's consciousness was not here at all, but in that "meteorite". And the meteorite was not used to hit people.

At the same time, St. Luke and Liliana, the two powerhouses who had fallen into a desperate situation, suddenly had surprises in their eyes. Liliana didn't know what it was that meteorite in the sky, but St. Luke knew exactly what it was.

On that day, he personally dragged it back to the Kingdom of God bit by bit.

At this critical moment, the great my lord finally refined the body of the war giant.

"Aww~"

In the soul consciousness of the undead bone dragon, it instinctively felt fear. It let out a piercing roar like a primitive animal, and took advantage of the situation to bark its teeth and claws in an attempt to scare away the enemies it feared.

Bone Dragons were also dragons during their lifetime, and in their vague instinctual consciousness, there are still remnants of dragon instincts.

Unexpectedly, the meteorite stretched out in the air, appearing to have limbs, a head, and a body. Where is a meteorite? It is clearly a humanoid creature, or an extremely large and terrifying humanoid creature.

"This...a mountain giant? No, no, with such a big body, it should be an ocean giant..." The undead lord's conscious avatar trembled violently, and his eyes full of death power froze, "No, it's such a terrifying breath of power. Could it be , This is a purebred... war giant. Impossible, purebred war giants on this plane have long been extinct."

Although the Lord of the Undead is far from the all-powerful divine lord of the old God of Light, after all, he has already touched the existence of the divine way. It can even be said that if there is no suppression by the old God of Light, or if there is no old God of Light in the Light Plane, maybe Now this plane is not called the plane of light, but the plane of death.

Such a level of existence is naturally a bit knowledgeable.

While the undead lord was in doubt, Wu Hui's incarnation of a war giant flew quickly into the sky, his huge body stretched out completely, and he just slammed down on the ground abruptly.

"Aww~"

The Undead Bone Dragon was the first to be unable to bear the coercion, and began to retreat tremblingly.

But how did it expect that Wu Hui had already set his sights on this undead bone dragon, turned around slightly, stepped on it suddenly, and shook the mountain with a bang, just like a real meteorite It seems to have fallen on the ground, and part of the ground spreads in all directions in a wave shape.

The poor Undead Bone Dragon was trampled on by Wu Hui. Most of the bones on his body had already been crushed, mixed with mud and rocks, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

With that appearance and comparison, it was like a human being stepped on a big, skinny dog. This was really the scene of a serious car accident.

Such a scene was a huge shock to all the presence on the scene.

Especially Liliana, who had been fighting against the bone dragon for a long time and suffered losses many times, was even more dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. She is very clear about the strength of that undead bone dragon, even if she confronts it head-on in her heyday, the winning rate is only 70%.

But it was such a powerful holy-rank undead bone dragon that was trampled under by that terrifying humanoid creature. The scene was as violent as it wanted.

"My lord!"

St. Luke's eyes were full of surprise and admiration. The incarnation picked up by my lord is really too strong. However, he knew that my lord always liked to keep a low profile, so he didn't dare to reveal the true identity of the war giant at this time.

And he is completely relieved, since my lord personally drives the war giant to descend to earth, then there will be nothing to do with the undead lord.

Although my lord's strength is far from the peak, it is still easy to deal with a little hairy god, let alone a little hairy god's consciousness descended body.

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