The Pantheon is the gathering place for gods from thousands of worlds. Every time a new god is born, there will be an extra seat here. When nothing happens, many gods will have a clone here to communicate. I don’t know how many covenants, how many conspiracies, how many friendships and hatreds were all created in this seemingly majestic and sacred supreme place, and turned into countless grievances and hatreds in thousands of worlds.
This solemn and solemn hall is lined with countless seats, and each seat is arranged in an orderly manner according to the level of the god. At the front are the seats of the four God Lords of Order, Chaos, Goodness, and Evil. However, except for the seat of the God Lord of Order, which is still bright and clean, the other three seats have become dim and even have many cracks. This shows that even if the three divine masters have not died, they have fallen into a long sleep and may never wake up again.
The second row is full of big guys, such as the God Kings of various gods or the God of Justice, who stand alone in a group. There are not many seats in this row, only a handful. At this moment, a slovenly man was lying on a large chair and yawning, as if "I stayed up all night last night to finish the manuscript, so I didn't sleep well and now I need to catch up on it."
But some bald guy in the third row had already jumped up and shouted: "Joel Gadman! You framed me!"
The big man didn't even bother to look back, and yawned and said, "I'm trying to frame you for nothing! If I want to frame you, I'm also going to frame the Silver Sparkle in front of you. Who do you think you are? You can kill him with just one axe!"
"If you weren't the one who gave the instructions, why didn't that lunatic kill Phorpocus first, and instead came to me first? After all, it seems that he has a greater enmity with him! He only has more enmity with me!"
"It's ridiculous! Don't you always kill people and set fires for trivial things?" The big man lazily picked out his ears with his little finger and said sarcastically: "As for finding you first, it really has nothing to do with me. Who told you to leave your home? The main plane is relatively close..."
The bald man was furious, and the figure sitting in the only bright seat in the front row, whose body was shining with silver, also opened his eyes.
"God of justice, please watch your words. I will not reject your challenge, but please do not deviate from the path you should take."
His voice was very soft, but it carried an irresistible and absolute majesty, as if it was a golden rule as soon as he spoke it, making it difficult for people to even think of resisting.
"Hmph!" The big man snorted coldly, "Don't always pretend! Sooner or later, I will break your wheel of order and change this dull and rotten world!"
"If you can do it, it is also a normal result of the development of this world." The shining silver figure replied calmly, "I sincerely look forward to that day, and will happily accept the result of being replaced by you."
"Bah! I don't want that blinding seat of yours!"
"If you can defeat me, you will naturally sit on this seat. This is your honor and your responsibility."
"It's so boring to talk to you!" The big man shook his head and cast his gaze at a seat hidden in the black mist behind him. "Hey! What the hell are you doing, you guy who plays conspiracy all day long?"
A gloomy voice came from the black mist: "I'm not up to anything, at least not now."
"That happened before?"
"It's gone now."
"Huh?" Many gods on the seats looked here curiously, their eyes full of surprise.
Doesn’t this God of Conspiracy claim to be causing trouble all day long, every day, all year round? Why don't you suddenly stop causing trouble
Could it be... He was lying again
The big man frowned, then guessed the reason and laughed.
"So you were scared! You coward! Hahahaha!"
An angry sneer came from the black mist, but there was no answer.
All the gods suddenly realized this and couldn't help but laugh.
This guy who likes to play tricks is not very strong at his hands. He has angered powerful enemies and was beaten to death by others. He was beaten to the point where he abandoned the Kingdom of God and fled for his life in a hurry, not once or twice. The more times he did it, the more he learned. He knew who he could provoke and who he couldn't. For example, he would never dare to provoke the beggar in front of him who was poor and downtrodden, but could stand up to a group of beggars.
This time, it was obvious that he wanted to frame a certain god, but found that the god was much stronger than he expected, so he was so frightened that he immediately changed his mind and just sat on the sidelines, not daring to make any more trouble.
In the midst of the laughter, the angry bald man from before suddenly screamed strangely and disappeared suddenly. Even his seat rose into a cloud of smoke and quickly lost its luster. Then countless cracks appeared from top to bottom, and it began to rapidly collapse and disintegrate.
Except for those gods who had been paying attention to the situation, all the gods were shocked - this bald man was the majestic God of Storms. He was making connections everywhere and wanted to form a powerful god of natural disasters. Why did he suddenly fall
For a time, countless pairs of eyes and countless thoughts were all directed towards the Storm Realm, towards the place where the "Raging Flame Kingdom", the Kingdom of the God of Storms, was located.
Then, the gods saw a sight that they would never forget.
A huge jellyfish that was completely burnt and almost overripe was picking up its tentacles that were burned to pieces and had its flesh torn apart. It was lashing out at the shattered Raging Flame Kingdom again and again, and its tentacles were torn with huge gaps. , still holding a piece of whirlwind that was gradually calming down in its mouth that was still smoking, and the thunder in the whirlwind overflowed like blood, filling the sky.
"This... what kind of monster is this?!" A god exclaimed, "Could it be some ancient evil thing that ran out!"
"What nonsense!" A certain god who had been paying attention to this matter said dissatisfiedly, "That is a god like a jellyfish. Taklawur offended him so much before that he went crazy and came to the door. .”
"But I have never seen this person in the Pantheon..."
"Maybe he hasn't completed the entire ceremony of conferring gods. This kind of thing is not uncommon."
"You are so strong before you have completed the Ceremony of Conferring God?! Then if you have completed the Ceremony of Conferring God, wouldn't you be a poor lunatic again!"
"Hey! You guy who talks bad things about people behind their backs! I remember you!" The God of Justice shouted angrily, feeling impoverished.
The god who had said the wrong thing was shocked and suddenly screamed, turning into a puff of smoke and disappearing without a trace. It is estimated that he would not dare to appear in the Pantheon again for at least several decades.
At this time, at least seven or eight gods secretly thought about it, separated an incarnation, and quietly ran to the Storm Realm.
Although the jellyfish god is very big, it is impossible for him to swallow up all the belongings of the storm god. Even if there are only some scraps left, it can be regarded as an unexpected harvest for weak gods like them.
In particular, there are several gods who also have priesthoods or fields such as storm, thunder, and violence. Inheriting the legacy of the God of Storms may allow them to further their understanding of source power and improve their realm slightly!
When the gods arrived, the eight-year-old giant jellyfish had already finished fighting. It was floating feebly amidst the ubiquitous storms and thunder in the Storm Realm, lazily motionless. It was not clear whether it was tired or exhausted. The lamp is withered and he is dying.
But even though He seemed to be in extreme decline, not even a single god dared to take action against Him.
A bargain? What a joke! That was a ruthless character who smashed the God of Storms and the Kingdom of God head-on, and finally swallowed the God of Storms alive! Even though they seem to be so weak now that they can only breathe out but not in, they are so injured that most of their tentacles have been broken off, and they are so burned that they can even put them out of a pot, put them on a plate and put them on the table, but how can we deal with them? These low-level gods are not just a slap in the face!
The incarnations of the gods bypassed Sui Xiong in a tacit understanding and went separately to collect the legacy of the Storm God. After a while, everything left by the Storm God was cleaned up, and they left quietly and silently just as they came.
Sui Xiong rested for a while before regaining some energy. In this battle, although he absorbed nearly one-tenth of the total magic power of the entire main plane in one breath, and smashed the God of Storm's kingdom head-on, even the God of Storm fell under his hands, but he himself also He was so badly injured that not only was his body almost on the verge of being scrapped due to overcharging and fierce fighting, but his soul was also severely shaken, making him somewhat dizzy.
The reason why he wanted to rest for a while just now was to allow his soul that had been violently shaken to recover and wake up again.
Now, he is much clearer and can keep fighting!
As a result, the huge jellyfish roared, penetrated the space again, and headed straight for the Hailan region.
"Oh my god! He wants to fight again?!"
"Of course, his other enemy is still alive. Revenge should be done sooner rather than later."
"Revenge? The only powerful god who lives in the Hailan Territory is the Ocean Goddess... Don't tell me that his other enemy is the Ocean Goddess. That's no weaker than the God of Storms. In his current state, what's the difference between him and dying? "
"When he went to attack the Raging Flame Kingdom just now, I thought he was going to die, but everyone saw it."
So the gods turned their attention to the Sea Goddess - coincidentally, her seat was close to the Storm God, and the seat surrounded by blue light was next to the broken and collapsed seat, which seemed extremely ironic.
At this moment, He was looking at the God of Justice in shock and uncertainty, and said coldly: "Joel Gardman, why did you stop me from killing Him just now?"
"Of course - for justice!" The God of Justice, who was slovenly and poor, and looked more like a beggar than a god, took a deep breath, his expression became solemn, and his eyes were so revealing that the goddess of the sea did not dare to Directly looking at the sharp light.
The ocean goddess flinched a little, but quickly regained her courage: "For your justice, do you want me to wait for death?"
"You can fight or run away." The God of Justice said coldly, "I just don't allow you and Takra'ur to besiege Him. And I didn't completely stop you just now, but I just warned you that if you take action just now , then I will take action. Two against two, very fair."
The goddess of the sea was so angry that she almost went crazy, but there was nothing she could do to the God of Justice. She could only snort fiercely and disappear suddenly.
In an instant, He had returned to his own kingdom of God, the "Wave Garden". Looking around at the beautiful garden floating in the waves, watching the believers swimming in the waves or relaxing in the garden. He showed a bit of melancholy and reluctance, then gritted his teeth and made a decision.
Even if we want to fight, we can’t fight in the Kingdom of God!
Before Sui Xiong could knock on the door, he waved his hand and a golden trident fell on his hand. He stamped his foot and put on a blue armor. After being fully armed, he jumped out of the Kingdom of God and shook his head. He transformed into a giant as tall as the Kingdom of God and faced the menacing giant jellyfish.
"Although I want to tell you that the death of your believer is just an accident, and in comparison, my believer has lost more." He said loudly, "But I don't think you will listen - then, let us Use the most practical method to solve the problem!"
The goddess who has been king in the vast sea since ancient times raised the artifact that accompanied her through countless battles and pointed it at Sui Xiong.
"If you must fight, I will accompany you!"
In response to his seemingly strong but actually weak declaration, Sui Xiong roared wildly, curled up all his tentacles, rolled his entire body into a huge ball, and slammed into the goddess of the sea.