Outside Camp Rogo.
"Run? I always feel like you still have some secrets! There's even a layer of mist of fate surrounding you, and I still can't see clearly..."
Villar's true form emerged, and suddenly, he took another step forward, across the space, and came to a certain magnificent palace.
This palace is extremely majestic. It exists as a point between reality and illusion, forming a plane of its own.
Its gate is grand and vast, with a heavy flavor.
No one can push away except the gods.
Villar stepped forward, pushed gently, and the door burst open, revealing the gods sitting around behind it.
A throne representing the harvest emits a strong light, corresponding to eight other seats. There is a circle of smaller places around it, and almost every one of them has a true god sitting on it.
Of course, at this time, the light of several divine thrones had completely dimmed.
"Unexpectedly, even the sun god has fallen!"
"Tsk tsk... Those Sons of Purgatory, I think they should be called Sons of Slaughter. Ever since they appeared, a dozen legends have died at their hands, right?"
…
At this time, many gods were talking in low voices, and many divine thoughts gathered in the sky above the hall.
Under an unprecedented crisis, no matter whether the previous camps were good or evil, they had to join forces.
"The temples are incredible artifacts that are truly recognized by us. Every true god who is promoted will store part of his divine power and brand here. Even if the divine world collapses, he can protect the true body of the god, and as a covenant member Witness…”
The Harvest Goddess murmured softly.
"Everyone!"
A god whose body was filled with the power of war spoke: "The final battle of the Sons of Purgatory is coming. This is our last chance!"
He is one of the Nine Pillars, the Saquon in charge of war!
Other gods, even the God of Nine Pillars, have suffered from the impact of the Sons of Purgatory, and their power and faith have waned, but the God of War is the only exception.
Even as the war continues to expand, the final battle is about to come. Of course, the most critical thing is the death of the Supreme God Sun Ramon. He vaguely has the taste of raising his godhood and becomes more and more powerful.
"I quite agree with Saquon's point of view!"
Horan, the God of Storms, roared: "Those sons of purgatory dare to kill gods. This is an absolutely unforgivable crime and must be punished!"
"The most important thing is the sun!"
At this time, a goddess full of maternal aura spoke next to her. She was the Earth Mother Goddess Mera: "Which son of purgatory has obtained the sun priesthood? Is there no news yet?"
"The most likely ones are killing and death, but these two evil gods are very powerful. Needless to say, death is originally one of the nine pillar gods, and the killing priesthood also has great potential, and it is a perfect match with the son of purgatory... We are very It’s hard to find their traces!”
Venus, the goddess of life, said next to her.
"It's like this again... The Son of Purgatory is indeed a cancer on the entire world!"
The god of the sky, Wei Fengman, roared: "Perry! Is there no result yet in the research on divinity?"
Perry is the god of knowledge and one of the Nine Pillars.
He is in charge of knowledge and wisdom, and is the most knowledgeable among the gods. In appearance, he looks like a virtuous old man.
"The study of divinity..."
At this time, Perry said without raising his head: "Because of the obstruction of Apophis' will, it has been difficult to achieve particularly great progress. However, it is certain that the power contained in it definitely comes from a higher world. Got it!"
"I do not believe!"
A god questioned: "Is there a plane more powerful than our world? This is impossible!"
"From our perspective, there is none! Just like how can mortals imagine the grandeur and vastness of the Kingdom of God?" Perry sneered: "In other words, in our dimension, there cannot be a world stronger than Monger, but What about higher dimensions?”
"It turns out to be a power from a higher dimension!"
Some gods exclaimed: "Apophis is so difficult, could it be because he comes from a higher world and his life form is already unusual?"
"Does the Son of God, whom we have formed an alliance with the pantheons and jointly support, really have the ability to kill the evil god and finally destroy Apophis?"
The gods changed the topic and immediately came to the hesitation about this action.
"Of course it's not enough to have the Son of God alone, but they have taken the weapons and armor we forged, and they have the power of our blessing, which is like a sign."
Villar said confidently: "At the end of the final battle, Apophis will definitely appear in the ninth level of purgatory! At that time... we will completely activate the beacons on their bodies, form a passage, and use the combined efforts of the gods to break through The shackles of the ninth level of purgatory came directly to the ninth level of purgatory and beheaded Apophis!"
"This plan was proposed by me..."
Perry coughed: "Even if we encounter the worst possibility and all our candidates and seeds are wiped out, due to the characteristics of the Sons of Purgatory devouring each other, this beacon will be transferred to other Sons of Purgatory, so there will be no failure. Possible! We can definitely reach the ninth level of purgatory!"
The eyes of the gods lit up slightly.
The battle of wills is the most dangerous.
Even if everything was Apophis's conspiracy, the Gu King, Son of Purgatory who won in the end, must be very powerful.
When the two sides compete with each other, using the combined efforts of the gods to activate the temples can completely annihilate everything.
"Okay, for the sake of confidentiality! The temples will be sealed off from now on to avoid the influence of the power of fate! Before the final battle, everyone will sit here in person and cut off all variables!"
The God of War roared.
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
Earth, knowledge, storm, sky, life...the rest of the Nine Pillars nodded their heads one after another, and soon came the other gods.
When the last god also expressed his opinion, the temples roared, emitting unparalleled light, and many divine inscriptions appeared. These are rule texts. Just by looking at them, you can fully understand the meaning. They are the content of this divine meeting.
Many divine links, like chains, completely sealed off the temples.
It contains the divine power of the gods, and even a single nine-pillar god cannot break through it.
…
at the same time.
In the Daqian plane, which is unknown how far away from the Monger world.
The white mist was misty, and there was a large floating island in the sky.
The island is covered with dense farmland, criss-crossed roads, and many small towns, forming a country in the clouds.
One of them was sitting in the teahouse, looking at the style that was very different from that of the Daqian Dynasty, sipping the strange fragrant tea, feeling quite content.
His big sleeves were fluttering, he was handsome and suave, and his eyes were full of endless wisdom. He was the long-lost Hidden Dragon Lord!
Back then, after the Daqian War to destroy the country, Daqian Taizu, the mastermind behind the scenes, died, his subordinates were scattered, and the world structure changed drastically.
The Hidden Dragon Lord was neither willing to be a helper of a tiger nor put himself in danger, so he traveled far and wide into the wilderness and traveled around the world.
At this point, we are here.
"Unexpectedly... at the end of the East China Sea, there is such a strange country. The rumored 'Kingdom of Clouds' really exists..."
Lord Hidden Dragon couldn't help but feel a little stunned as he watched the scenes of men plowing and women weaving enjoying themselves.
This place is considered a remote place with very little vitality. A Wuzong would be a great figure.
In Daqian's opinion, he didn't even bother to step on it.
But Lord Hidden Dragon liked it very much.
"It would be nice to abandon the worldly distractions and relax... Maybe I should stay here until my old age and leave a legacy?"
The Hidden Dragon Lord felt a little moved, and then smiled bitterly: "It's a pity... God doesn't follow me!"
After all, he was a former saint. Even if the Dream Master lost his position, he still had the cultivation of a true saint and was extremely sensitive to the vitality of heaven and earth.
With these days of observation, he has determined the changes in vitality.
The nature of the entire Daqian world has completely changed.
And this change immediately reminded him of the terrifying shadow that deprived all dream masters of their path.
Even after such a long time, the demon-like figure still made his body tremble: "I cultivated myself and enlightened myself, and followed the path of Meng Yuanli again. Although I was unable to reproduce the magical power of the Dream Master, I also found other methods. You can practice to the level of the original seventh-level virtual saint..."
At this time, Lord Hidden Dragon was thinking in a trance: "This change makes me even more convinced that the original Dream Master is indeed a foreign product, originating from the inner demon world... Alas, Demon God! Demon God!"
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.
Because in his memory, the figure of the devil became more and more clear.
Whether it is the huge body of the Shanghou, the strange patterns, the chains of Wuji Soul Search, and the indescribable existence that appears behind... every detail is lifelike!
"Something's wrong, I didn't recall the memory from that time at all, it just surfaced automatically!"
The Hidden Dragon Lord was so shocked that he suddenly stood up and flew into the sky regardless of the horrified looks around him.
"Immortal!"
Around them, many tea drinkers and farmers and women were shocked, and they all kowtowed in the direction where Lord Hidden Dragon left...
"This is... a brand!"
Among the clouds, Lord Hidden Dragon was showing off his aura, but the cultivation of the True Essence Spiritualist was unable to suppress anything at all.
And he gradually gained enlightenment.
"Any existence that is beyond the rules is itself the origin and the rules. Any memory about it can become a channel of communication! If this kind of vision appears at this time, it must be that it... is approaching?"
Thinking of this existence, Lord Hidden Dragon couldn't help but tremble all over, and once again the fear of being cut off by others emerged.
Daqian, Jiujueshan headquarters.
"what happened?"
Liu Mengmei, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly had an impulse and heard the exclamations outside. She couldn't help but get up and go to the outside world.
Immediately, she saw... the originally blue sky suddenly turned into black, and there seemed to be a huge figure emerging from it.
Bah!
Suddenly, the black screen exploded, revealing a purple eye!
No words can describe the horror of these eyes! It reaches the sky and the earth, emitting a faint light, illuminating the nine realms, as if searching for something.
A feeling of impending disaster suddenly emerged in the hearts of every cultivator.