Bright Era

"It's boring!" The man in the gray robe suddenly snapped his fingers lightly, and then sighed heavily, "Curious, isn't it an original sin?"

With a ‘pouch,’ a spear pierced Rhein’s heart. The next moment, a sharp long knife tore open the void and cut off Rhein's head straight away. Rhein let out an unbelievable roar from his chest, and then a column of blood spewed out. His powerful heart beat a few last times, and strong and powerful plasma spurted out of his neck, blasting his head for dozens of miles. high.

A purple lightning struck down silently in the sky. Before Rhine's spirit could escape from his head, he was blasted to pieces by the lightning. Suddenly countless faith links disintegrated over the Odin continent. The hundreds of millions of foreigners who were marching to the Western Continent felt a pain in their heart. They could no longer feel any breath of the Rhine, and no longer feel the existence of the Rhine. .

These devout believers who worship the Rhine, their hearts are empty, and indescribable weeping swells in their hearts. They knelt down softly, even the strongest and bravest lion, bear and tiger people. Soldiers, they all knelt on the ground and cried like little beasts with their parents dead.

Body falls, tears are raining! Rhine has a huge number of believers among the orcs and barbarians. When he fell completely, these believers knelt on the ground and wept bitterly at the same time. If the temperature of the Odin Ice Field was not too low, their tears would have melted into a river. .

Among the alien army fighting Lin Qi's army, one third of the soldiers knelt on the ground weakly. The sudden fall of Rhine made them instantly lose all their will to fight and their desire to fight. They knelt on the ground and cried into darkness, while their enemies waved their weapons without mercy and chopped off their heads like picking fruits.

A sphinx **** who was a bit taller than Rhine thrust a long knife heavily into the snow on the mountain, then put his hands on his chest, and looked at the gray-robed man coldly: "Rhine is my brother. His son is my favorite nephew, but I personally killed him!"

Another **** of the Sky Clan with wings and a ruthless face holding a spear, quietly revealed his figure from the air, and stood respectfully behind the newly-emerged Sphinx. From time to time, his eyes swept across Rhine's burly body, with a sneer on his face, as if he was mocking Rhine's stupidity and stubbornness.

"Rhine, is an excellent young man!" The gray-robed man sighed solemnly: "I have worked with him several times over the years, and the results are not bad. In fact, I am happy to train him well. He could have a broader future in the future! Isn't it? Rhyme."

Sphinx **** Lyme, in the Primordial Gods War, Lyme, one of the highest leaders of the Beast Gods, slowly nodded: "Our advantage lies in fighting, not thinking. Rhine, he, can't you touch him? Things that should be touched, this is the punishment he deserves!"

Slowly bent down and picked up the long sword called the light of the galaxy. The gray-robed man grabbed Lime's hand, placed the hilt in his palm, and then firmly grasped it. Tightened his hands.

"Rhine has let me down. I hope you don't let me down. On the battlefield of the Primordial God War, you must protect you, who is seriously injured and dying, and let you recover from your injuries during these years, making you stronger. I have consumed a lot of resources, paid a high price, and consumed a lot of energy. You, can’t let me down!"

Holding the light of the galaxy tightly, Lem sighed heavily. He nodded seriously: "I will not be as curious as Rhein, nor will I be as naive as him. You saved me and gave me strength. I don’t care who you are, I just have to fulfill my promise to you. Anyway, your goal is the same as mine, to exterminate mankind, isn’t it?"

The gray-robed man nodded happily, his laughter was hoarse and unpleasant: "Yes, to exterminate mankind, this is my only requirement of you."

Lime looked at the gray-robed man seriously, and looked at him very seriously and persistently: "Then, I must be sure that if I help you accomplish this goal, my beast **** clan will eventually get your protection, right? The beast **** clan will also become the king of every clan!"

The gray-robed man groaned for a moment, and then nodded vigorously: "But you can't lose to your competitors! In addition to the beast gods, the fallen gods are also working hard to complete my commission. In the end, who can become one of you? The king of all species in this universe depends on your contribution in the process of exterminating humanity!"

Turning around, the gray-robed man looked at the violently fluctuating ocean in all directions, looked at the terrifying lightning and thunder in the distant sky, and looked at the countless meteorites falling in the sky. In his vision, the Odin Icefield was also violently shaking, the thick ice cap was torn apart, the rock layer was cracked, hot magma continued to gush out from the ground, and there were thousands of large volcanoes on the icefield. Gushing wanton.

All of this is a big move made by the fallen gods and the elders of the enlightenment of the gods. They want to put all the land into one piece, and they want to involve all the creatures directly into a huge battlefield. They want everyone to raise their weapons face to face, and insert their swords into the chest of the opposite enemy without any obstacles.

When all the continents are integrated, and the evil creatures and the people on the ground are mixed together, this divine battle will reach its final climax. On this land, corpses will inevitably run across the wild and blood will flow into rivers. When a certain goal is not achieved, the killing will never cease.

Lyme also squinted to see the movement around him, he nodded slowly, and then raised the light of the galaxy high.

A silver light that was thousands of miles wide like a waterfall rose into the sky, and instantly turned into a silver light curtain covering the entire Odin Icefield. The violently shaking Odin Icefield returned to calm, the cracked ice caps and rock formations quickly healed, and the volcano that gushed out of the ground was forced back to the ground by a huge force.

Rhyme's high-pitched and loud voice resounded in the minds of all foreigners. His voice was so sacred and majestic. His voice was full of power, and it was a thousand times stronger than Rhein's will.

"My people! I am the leader of the beast gods! I did not fall on the terrifying battlefield of the ancient gods! I am alive and stronger than before the ancient gods! I feel your weeping, I feel In your despair, I sensed the fall of my dear nephew Rhein!"

"Don't cry, restore hope, and let Rhein live in your faith forever! Now I will replace Rhein and become the lord of the Odin Temple! I will lead you to the culprits of all, revenge against those damned humans! Kill! All human beings, the people of Odin Temple, will become the only masters of this world!"

The young man standing behind Lem with wings and a vulture face also raised his head, and a sharp vulture cry tore through the void, spreading to the minds of all foreigners.

"I am the leader of the wind in the sky, the shadow of the wind. Like the noble Lord Lyme, I have survived the battlefield of the Primordial War of Gods. I have a stronger power. I feel your confusion and hesitation. Your weakness, I feel your weakness!"

"Tighten your weapons and stand up your chests! Sing the battle hymn and go to the battlefield! My people, kill those damned humans, and you will all be rewarded! Rhine’s death is nothing, a human intrigue. , It is impossible to defeat the great Temple of Odin!"

One after another, silhouettes continued to flash, one after another, the beast gods, the gods of the sky gods, and the gods of the other gods of the Odin Temple emerged. They used magic skills to spread the information of their existence to the minds of all believers. For a time, nearly a hundred divine master-level existences continued to emerge. Their appearance shocked all the gods in the Odin Temple, but made those believers into a state of madness.

The originally disintegrated, Rhine-based belief system recondensed in a very short period of time, and all Rheiners transferred their beliefs to Lyme. And because of Lyme's encouragement, the power of these believers' faith soared, and countless clusters of golden light that seemed to be retrograde meteors rushed into the sky, following the connection between Lyme and the believers, and quickly sank into Lyme's body.

Lime's body suddenly shook, his eyes widened in surprise, and excitedly raised the light of the galaxy and roared loudly.

Power, a steady stream of power, an incomparably powerful force injected into his body. The power of these believers' beliefs turned into countless fierce torrents circulating in his body, and his power was constantly increasing at a speed that he could clearly perceive, and the increase was increasing.

Before the Primordial Gods battle, Lime was only a mid-level mid-level **** master-level strength. Rescued by the gray-robed man, and after so many years of healing and recovery by him using special methods, Lyme has been promoted to the level of the middle and upper Divine Lord. But now, after only half a quarter of an hour, after absorbing so much power of faith, Lyme had a hunch that he was about to break through to the upper god.

"The power of human faith!" Lime's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously looked at the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man laughed weirdly, and the two dark red lights in his eyes became more and more hot. He stared at Lyme firmly, and sighed: "Don't let me down, Lyme! You must always keep in mind that you are not the only chess piece in my hand!"

Lime's body twitched violently. He gave a shivering look at the gray-robed man, and then bowed to him respectfully. The gray-robed man let out a few weird sharp laughs, his robe exploded suddenly, and countless pieces of gray cloth lightly fell on the ground, and then turned into strands of gray smoke and drifted away with the wind. The robes were empty, there was no figure, no breath, nothing.

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