Titan and Dragon King

"God!"

The young man wearing a Mabu robe stood on a mountain and overlooked the offensive and defensive battle. A monster with seventeen heads broke the city wall with an unstoppable force, and then broke into the city with a tide of beasts. This is a tragedy on earth.

Monsters will not have the slightest hand to the race that invaded their territory. With their keen sense of smell, the monsters will catch the creatures hiding in various dark corners and eat them as food without any mercy.

If you stand on the side of the intelligent race that guards the city, this is naturally a scene of purgatory that is angry and bloody, but at a higher level, it is just that different species compete for the territory and resources for survival.

This is natural selection, survival of the fittest is also a species evolution, originally according to the concept of youth today, he would not interfere in such things. In his eyes, all things are equal, no matter whether they are high or low.

No matter which side you help, it is a trample on the life of the other side, unless there is a reason for him to shoot, and insight into everything exists just to find out the reason, or something that allows him to shoot properly.

That is, the monster that led the beast tide through the city wall, not a monster born naturally, on its body, it has a weak breath from the gods.

If nothing else, this monster should have been transformed by divine power, so it has the destructive power to destroy the fortress-level city walls, and an outrageous defense.

But what made the young people interesting was that the breath of divine power on this monster was very similar to the breath of idols enshrined in the temples in the city, or in other words, the same origin.

It may sound ridiculous and incredible that the gods who live on beliefs drive monsters to kill their followers, but they have their own logic.

Belief is born of fear, natural disasters, monsters, poverty, or desires, all kinds of irresistible disasters, or things that you want to solve, but you are powerless, all of which encourage ordinary souls to pray for a great existence. This is what Believe that God can be born.

Because they are weak, but have enough wisdom, there are more and more intelligent beings. Too many things can make them worry, trouble, and even fear. Therefore, under the thirst of sentient beings, the gods who can respond to the begging of faith are born.

But the gods who have great power and their own thinking and consciousness also have their own demands. They are eager to master more theocracy and become stronger.

As a belief in God, the most basic thing to do is to expand your faith. When the number of believers reaches the limit, some gods start to think of ways to improve the quality of their believers.

One devotee provides more faith than ten pan-believers, but the most possessed by the gods are the least valued pan-believers, but pan-believers can be transformed into pious believers.

How to transform one's pan-believer into a devout believer is something that every **** will study, and some gods choose some simple and straightforward methods that can perform multiple operations.

For example, you can create monsters, create natural disasters, and intimidate your followers. Then, when you are on the brink of extinction, perform miracles to rescue them, and gain the quality of believers at a small price.

This is fundamental to some deities without rituals. Of course, only a small number of deities can do this, and most of them cannot, because their priesthood binds them.

But the gods who are able to do so are already terrible. The evil of the gods to their own believers is extremely weak compared to the gods.

"It's an ugly drama." The young man looked at the monsters that were slaughtering in the city below, looking calm and undisturbed.

In his perspective, he can see that most of the creatures slaughtered by this transformed monster are unbelief or shallow ordinary creatures, and those intelligent creatures with piety and above are basically there. The smoke was harmless.

They are always redeemed at a critical moment in their outlook on life. And after the number of smart creatures in the city suffered a thousand casualties, among the many buildings in the city, the idols that seem to stand tall and flocks finally showed a vision.

Under the thrilling attention of believers who selflessly beg for worship, the original quaint statues bloomed with holy light, and then turned from dead stone statues into flesh and blood.

"It's ugly, but it works."

In the vision of the youth, he clearly saw that when the living idols led the remaining resistance forces in the city to kill the Quartet, the power of faith flowing to the idols soared by more than 50%. Many pan-believers successfully become devouts at this moment.

"I don't know how these poor mortals know what the truth will be."

The young man thought for a while and then shook his head. "This is really too cruel for them. I don't believe it, after all, sometimes creatures only choose what they want to believe."

"Well, it's nothing to do with me. I just need to know that collecting the gods of faith in this way doesn't meet my requirements."

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The inhabitants of the city of Belio watched with excitement as the incarnation of the gods shrouded in faint cyan light held a long-edged weapon and slaughtered monsters invading the city.

Even the monster that broke the city wall was in the wail, with unwilling resentment, and fell into a pool of blood, just as the remaining residents in the city were about to praise the gods who saved them. .

The golden thunder descended from the sky and slashed straight on top of the head of the **** incarnation. Under this sudden attack, the **** incarnation stunned and then cracked.

So with the horrible attention of many creatures in the city, the distant sky, the pure white cloud was dyed golden because of the coming of an existence.

It was a majestic giant holding a thunder lance and wearing a armor. He only revealed the upper half of his body in the clouds, but the majestic divine power that made people feel uncomfortable in breathing was overwhelmed.

"who are you?"

The city was struggling with the incarnation of the golden thunder in the city for a few breaths, and eventually it was still unwilling to be broken, but things did not stop there. Corresponding to the golden clouds, the sky at the other end became gloomy and the blue thunder Shining in the clouds.

A strange figure with a very strange image, totally out of conformity with Muria's aesthetics, showed his figure opposite him, and was also an incarnation. At the last moment, the gods would never use the real body in battle.

"Sanction the God of Judgment for your evil deeds!"

Muria responded lightly. He would not tell the deity, in fact, his appearance is part of the reason for his killing.

Of course, this is not the main reason. The main reason is that this deity's priesthood is also relatively messy. This is also the reason why he can play the "savior game".

"What evil did I commit? And why did you punish me?" Feeling inexplicably staring at the golden giant who didn't know where to come out, his heart was angry.

What kind of virtue would it be to take the initiative to set off natural disasters and create monsters? You do n’t need to think at all. You can have a good temper. That ’s really a hell!

"For the sake of faith, you have turned regions with abundant resources into terrible environments and proactively created natural disasters ..."

Muria shakes everything out of this god, and then takes it for granted. The faces of the followers of the **** are filled with disbelief and doubt, but Muria doesn't need them to believe, he just wants Let the stranger opposite him die to understand.

"As for why I punish you? Because I am better than you, and what you do makes me displeased, that's all."

When the words came to an end, the golden spirit held the spear in his hand and threw it out. The day-to-day spear that turned into a beam of thunder tore the atmosphere, broke the clouds, and instantly hit the body of a different god.

Just for a moment, with the rumble of thunder spreading in the sky and disintegrating thousands of miles of clouds, the chest of the alien **** emitting blue light was also penetrated.

But its nature is similar to that of the elemental life form, but the higher incarnation of the deities is not so easily broken. After being connected with a semi-independent world, the incarnation of the alien **** instantly recovers with blood, looking like It was Muria's attack that did the same thing.

This naturally aroused the cheers of the believers below, but Muria knew how vain the opposite guy was, a weak divine power, a level of scum **** higher than the bottommost deities, and the clergy in his hands was more messy and more divine. Mottled, somewhat like his weakened cut, but completely different.

Such a gap is like learning tyrants and scum, learning as many subjects, but tyrants are everything and proficient, while slags are just learning everything, but not everything.

In the cheers of the believers, it felt that the sudden attack on it was just such a savvy. Holding the sharp blade in his hand, he cut out the gray-grey divine light with a touch of dead silence, and at the same time contained [cause] Attacks of power across the sky,

"How could this be?"

The strange **** couldn't believe that his attack was shattered by nine faint golden light beads, but then a huge greed surged in his heart,

He looked at the nine fixed stars orbiting around the incarnation of Muria, and he began to fantasize about how powerful he would be if he had such a powerful artifact.

But the next fact tells the **** that his delusions can only be delusions and never become reality.

"It's too good!"

In this realm, Muria, who had just cast an incarnation, thought with some boredom. Because he found that he had brought a half-exclusive weapon, but still overestimated the indigenous deities here.

Because the realms are independent of each other, only the realm with abundant resources and capable of cultivating a sufficient number of intelligent beings can give birth to such transcendental existence as gods.

But because of this, the gods appearing in this way are basically weak slags, the gods of Erasia, which are the same priesthood and level of divine power, basically picking five, is not a problem.

The reason is very simple. There is no experience of fighting or getting along with other gods. The gods of Elasia, even those who are not good at fighting, know how to save themselves.

But the gods in the large cluster world are different. Most of their gods have not even seen their own existence before they are linked to each other by metaphor. For a long time, some gods inevitably give rise to some high spirits.

After the realms are connected, some gods will have autism after seeing a stronger **** than themselves, because of the huge gap between the two sides. There are even some gods that have begun to retreat from the country and refuse to contact the outside world.

Well, there is one such autistic **** in the realm to which Muria is assigned, or one of the many special autistic gods, and Muria is ready to find an opportunity to go and see.

Lightning and thunder thunder in the sky, the sky and the moon are turned upside down, day and night are upside down, and the sky is becoming chaotic, but there is no such thing as horror in this change, that is, the aftermath between the battles of the gods leaked to the ground.

As a result, the earth shook and the mountains roared ... The real natural disaster appeared, and all the creatures, except those devout believers, began to run desperately. To stay away from these two fighting spirits, the farther the better ...

"Do not!"

Even with the support of the kingdom of God, the incarnation of the gods who have accumulated the divine power accumulated in the past years, after three days and three nights of fighting with the incarnation of Muria, sent out an unwilling roar, and then sealed the star beads, directly Muria If it breaks down, there will be no chance to continue recovery.

Such a failure, of course, the alien **** is unwilling, he continued to lower the incarnation, trying to drive Muria out of his territory. But helplessly, he couldn't beat Muria at all.

After the defeats again and again, the followers of the gods witnessed it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, which led to a thing that made him extremely crazy, but could not stop it at all.

Loss of faith!

It is a terrible thing for a believer to see the blood of the **** he believes in. The most basic thing is that the faith is shaken. The face of a different **** is his believer. It ’s time to believe. Belief will incarnate him. An unknown existence that has been destroyed again and again.

This is actually a normal thing, because no matter what kind of creature instinctively worships stronger than itself, and belief is the same thing. Since it is worshipping God, why not worship the most powerful one?

Then, after the gods found that their resistance would provide faith to Muria, he no longer descended into the incarnation. And he didn't want to humiliate in front of his followers any more, and he was beaten up again and again in the large court, which is really nothing to boast of.

Then, the faith war began, and the alien gods who were unwilling to believe in them encouraged their followers to begin a world war against evil gods and clear up heresy.

And Muria ’s response is very simple, summoning the giant army, 100,000 giants, thousands of dragons coming, pushing the world ...