Fort Origi, a new round of war has begun.

The orcs finally stepped into this land, but it didn't take long before the brutal orcs were driven back to the Igolia prairie by the terrible land of grace before enjoying the territory they had just acquired.

The barbaric orcs left nearly 30 corpses in Fort Origi.

The blood of the orcs flowed and gathered into a river.

The strong smell of blood permeated the entire Fort Origi, and the monsters in the intricate mountains of Fort Origi had a gluttonous meal following the smell of blood.

At least, that's how the information received by various countries is like this.

The nobles of the Clay Kingdom breathed a sigh of relief. After the perishing of Fort Origi, the Land of Divine Grace once again became a mountain that the orcs could not cross, firmly guarding the land of humans.

Of course, that's for the future.

At this time, Lynch was in an open space in the Hanging Garden, and in front of him was a group of demigods who were tied up.

The Nine Muses were helping Lynch to draw a super-large magic circle. Seeing the shape of the magic circle, the demigods were ashamed.

Some guys still want to struggle.

"Let me go, my father is the god of love, Anteros. I was wrong, never dare again!"

"My lord, you must be a very powerful god, right? My mother is Arte, the goddess of delusion. Maybe we are relatives? Why don't you let me go."

"It's reasonable, you are so powerful, what's the use of our life blood?"

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The demigods began to pray to Lynch.

They are declaring themselves, making it look like a family recognition meeting.

Lynch touched his chin a little bit, and he recognized what these guys said. Looking at the terrified expressions on their faces, Lynch suddenly felt sympathetic, and hesitation appeared on his face: "Don't talk about it, why don't you do it like this?" , I will draw your life blood once, and I won’t draw it next time, how about it?”

When the demigods heard the words, 1 muddy horses were galloping in their hearts.

One stroke and you're dead! ! !

Want to come a second time? ? ?

"Who are you?"

The God of War and Chaos, who was given special care, was being stepped on by Xiao Hei at this moment, unable to move.

It wasn't the first time he asked Lynch this question, and he didn't know what was waiting for him.

"Father God, are you trying to deprive him of his godhead?"

Hestia came from the castle carrying a plate, and looked suspiciously at the God of War who was kneeling on the ground.

She has already received the news that Lynch is going to deprive the God of War and Chaos. Although she knows the God of War and Chaos, she is not very familiar with him.

As a filial daughter, anyway, whatever the father and god said, it is what it is.

"Father God? Deprive Godhead?"

Hestia's short sentence made the eyes of the God of War and Chaos lose his focus, and the amount of information was huge!

As the twelve main gods of Hestia, her father should be the child of the third generation god king Cronus, just like Zeus.

But she called Lynch 'Father God'? ? ?
Also, deprive him of his godhead?That would be deadly!

"Yes." Lynch watched the food on Hestia's tray vigilantly, and took half a step back seriously.

At this time, he looked at the God of War and Chaos, and always felt that he should display his humanitarian spirit.

Even if the opponent is already a prisoner, he should treat the God of War and Chaos well.

Reluctantly smiled at Hestia: "That little He, put down the food, we have something to talk about. Oh, by the way, Kudoimos is hungry, you can give him the food first, then talk." "

The God of War and Chaos was stunned.

Hestia's food, even the gods in the heavens can't eat it if they want to eat it.

Rumor has it that her delicacies are unique in heaven and earth.

This is, hospice?

"Father, give it to him? What a pity." Hestia curled her lips aggrievedly.

"It's a pity, let more people taste Xiaohe's food, that is the recognition of Xiaohe." Lynch spoke with his conscience for the sake of his life.

"Okay." Hestia nodded.

Put the plate in front of the God of War.

The God of Zhan Luan looked at the delicious food, and his heart was extremely complicated. Although he didn't analyze all kinds of things clearly, they were useless. After depriving him of his godhead, he would undoubtedly die.

He felt a little remorseful, blaming himself for not having enough information about the Land of Divine Favor, which led to such a result.

So many gods are in the land of divine grace, but they themselves jumped into the fire pit.

Looking at the delicious food, the God of War and Chaos was moved, looked at Lynch and said, "Thank you."

After speaking, he began to enjoy his last supper.

At the entrance of the pastry, the God of Zhan Luan instantly turned dark and purple, clutching his throat with difficulty, and looked at Lynch resentfully: "Damn bastard, if you want to kill me, just do it directly, why torture me?!"

After speaking, he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Lynch looked at the God of War and wiped off his cold sweat.

Good to have escaped again.

"Impossible, I updated the ingredients again, how could this happen?!" Hestia staggered back a few steps, his eyes despairing.

Lynch sighed, and patted Hestia's shoulder: "Actually, there are still many things in life that can be set as goals, Xiaohe, why don't you stop cooking? Look, how about depriving Godhead from now on?" All these things are entrusted to you, do you also have a life goal?"

Hestia shook her head firmly when she heard the words: "Stop talking, Father God! I will definitely work hard to cook the most perfect food!"

The corner of Lynch's mouth twitched: "Why are you so stubborn, kid? It's alright, alright, quickly deprive him of his godhead."

Depriving the godhead requires not only killing the opponent, but also controlling the godhead through special rituals, otherwise the godhead will flee and no one can resist it.

Hestia nodded upon hearing this, and began to prepare for the magic ceremony in another direction with tears in her eyes.

In the cry of the demigods, their life blood was stripped.

Immediately afterwards, Lynch used resurrection magic within three seconds to preserve their lives.

Eighteen more demigod coolies who lost their power were added to the rookie camp, the place of divine grace.

Then came the God of War.

The magic circle built by Hestia is full of sacred aura.

Lynch is very interested in a power unique to the rules of heaven and earth.

According to the recently obtained classics, Chaos created the world, and then the God of Origin began to plan for the world and add color to the world.

So there is heaven, hell and the world.

Immediately afterwards, there was the breath of these gods of origin, and the Twelve Titans were born.

When they developed the world, they were recognized by heaven and earth and possessed godheads.

Thus, more gods appeared.

Godhead may be the embodiment of heaven, earth and weather, the embodiment of biological desires, or the embodiment of some other special circumstances.

Lynch is very interested in these things.

These concrete gods are the protoss.

Soon, Lynch killed the God of War and Chaos in the magic circle, and a black rhombic crystal full of law appeared from the head of the God of War and Chaos, and wanted to escape from the scene.

This is Godhead.

No matter how much the godhead struggles, it is impossible to escape under the resistance of the magic circle.

Lynch quickly revived the God of War and Chaos, and after adding another coolie to the Land of Favor, he grasped the godhead.

He felt that as long as he swallowed this godhead, he could become the new God of War!

"good stuff."

Lynch smiled happily.

It's a waste of a treasure that can help people become gods without using it as a bed foot.

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