I, Stitcher, Leon!

Chapter 145 Is Destruction, Also Rebirth
"What are you laughing at?" Li Ang frowned.

The way Indra looked at him made people extremely uncomfortable.

It was a look of excitement, excitement, and relief, without any resentment or bewilderment.

This kind of eyes that seem to see through the world and are no longer entangled, really has a sense of detachment from the world, the gods of the gods.

"I laugh, death is also a new life, and destruction is also a beginning. Even if you destroy the Vedic religion, the Vedic religion will not lose its inheritance, but usher in a new life in your hands. This is your destiny!" Indra looked at Li Ang again, full of hope and appreciation.

Everything he did in his life was for the development of Vedicism.

Now, after learning that Li Ang is also a god of the Vedas, the so-called black and white justice is nothing but the turmoil caused by the internal changes of the Vedas.

With drastic change, friction is inevitable.

Indra pointed to the lighted statue of Rudra and said, "You are also a god of the Vedic religion. You didn't show up before, but the time has not come. Today you come to the Vedic religion to act, everything is due to fate. Dolly is farther and more real than I can see. That's why he accepted you."

Li Ang frowned.

If there were no statues that were lit up, Li Ang would be so motivated that he would have trampled Indra under his feet.

But the statue of Rudra removed the dirt on the surface and was reborn, showing the same state as Li Ang.

This coincidence caused Li Ang to have doubts and doubts.

Whether the old man met him or not was also a deliberate arrangement.

Did the old man treat him well because he saw that he would become the reason and motivation for the Vedic reform in the future?
For a while, Li Ang also fell into confusion.

Only a moment later, Li Ang's eyes were rejuvenated, bursting out with a brilliance like glazed glass.

If the old man really approached him for a purpose, how could he not cultivate feelings, but after only getting along for a day, he chose to be an enemy of Hetian Karasuma, even at the expense of his own life.

Li Ang didn't dare to forget the little things in getting along with the old man, and he would never forget them.

He and the old man got along with each other for real and passed the time. It was definitely not something that could be deduced by Indra staying in the presence of the old god in the Pantheon and guessing.

"I disappoint you. The old man never thought about it so much since he first came into contact with me. Everything is my own decision after his death."

"If everything is due to fate, then have you ever thought of..."

Li Ang's figure suddenly flashed, and his whole body was in the shape of a bow, concentrating all his strength on his fists.

The whole person jumped up high and punched the statue of Rudra.

Under Li Ang's punch, the statue of Rudra fell apart and completely shattered.

The divine fire was extinguished by the violent fist wind, and the lifelike idol was reduced to ashes.

As soon as the new gods and the new era came, they were crushed by Li Ang's punch.

"I will crush hope with my own hands!"

Shock was written all over Indra's face.

Looking at the statue of Rudra that turned into dust, the dust poured down like a waterfall, and his eyes were tearing apart.

"Do you know what you did! You ruined your position as a god with your own hands!"

That is not a mere deity, that is the hope of Vedicism and the beginning of a new Vedic way.

"You could have become the leader of the Vedas, and you don't have to be a dark monster in everyone's eyes. The Vedas can also come forward to quell the matter of being an enemy of the Blackstone Federation. You must know that as Rudra, the Vedic Tuo Church has spared no effort to save you and your companions! But now you have ruined the gods and ruined your hope of being cleansed!"

Indra's tone was full of regret.

Without the idol, it will not be favored and favored by Vedicism.

Li Ang took the initiative to reject this opportunity and gift.

Li Ang didn't care, "I'm here only to revive the old man, and my relationship with the Vedic religion is limited to the old man."

"The life and death of your Vedas has nothing to do with me."

Li Ang separated himself from the Vedas with his actions.

After breaking the statue to show his ambition, the next thing Li Ang has to do is to kill Indra.

"Di Shi, come here and die!" Li Ang shouted.

Indra grinned ferociously, and the golden blood at the corner of his mouth looked extraordinarily oozing.

A vajra appeared in Indra's hand, and a pair of wings grew behind him.

As the god of the gods, the god who harnessed the thunder, Indra stretched out his arms and borrowed power from the gods of the pantheon.

"Gods of the Vedas, please lend me your strength!"

Energy spurted out from countless statues and hit Indra.

These different energies gathered on Indra's body and gradually condensed into purple armor.

Indra's original gray hair and sagging skin also returned to youthfulness under the infusion of energy.

White hair turned black, Fengshen is handsome, and muscles are knotted.

The body returns to its strongest state!
"If you want me to die, it depends on whether you have the strength."

Li Ang's fighting spirit was high, and Indra was also ready to fight to the death.

The two collided again.

The rotation of the magnetic field, the addition of the physical body and the dark magic energy under the blessing of Alice, shook Indra's strongest form.

A violent shock wave erupted centered on the two of them and spread to the entire Pantheon.

Many god statues crashed to the ground, and many god statues were missing arms and legs, and were incomplete.

At the center of the explosion, Li Ang and Indra were sent flying upside down by the huge impact.

Li Ang got better and hit the wall.

There were explosion marks all over the body.

The skin was torn apart, the flesh and blood cracked, cracks appeared everywhere in the body, blood flowed down, and even the internal organs were exposed, showing the strength of the explosion.

In this situation, Li Ang's body was running fast, and his internal organs and flesh and blood repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and healed the wound.

On the other hand, Indra, the energy armor on his body has completely dissipated, and a hole appeared in his chest.

There is golden blood flowing in the cavity, spreading cracks around it, the light in the eyes is dim, and the breath is chaotic.

While recovering, Li Ang searched the statues in the Pantheon.

It was only when he saw that the statue of Mordori head representing the old man was only slightly damaged, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the statue was not destroyed.

Li Ang stretched out his tentacles and swung his body to the statue of Mordori.

Take out the treasured Maohu's clear heart and soul from the tentacles, and place it in front of the statue.

The extinguished idol did not respond, and there was no feedback.

"After the statue is extinguished, it will not be ignited a second time for the same person. Clearing the heart and soul is a collection of consciousness and experience, but it is not a real soul. It is impossible to resurrect it."

Indra panted and said, his voice fluctuated as if he couldn't catch his breath at any time.

The violent explosion and vibration of the Pantheon, as well as the damage to the statue, attracted the attention of many monks.

Especially the respected monks in the Pantheon, who are in various parts of the mainland at the moment, but they all use the [Return to God] skill to return to the Pantheon.

Want to see what happened.

(End of this chapter)