I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

At the same time that Lynch ended the war of the gods, the war in Wadinglan City was also drawing to a close.

Marcus has been outside the city, commanding the army of the Land of Grace to move forward.

The sound of fighting on the battlefield, as well as the frenzied stature of the soldiers of the Land of Grace, formed a stage play of violence and courage.

And Marcus is the commander of this stage full of gunfire and blood.

With the perfect combination of offense, defense and sneak attack, he brought the art of war to the extreme.

When the bell in Wadinglan rang again, he already knew that this war had been won.

The Christian troops on the wall, who were using legion magic towards the land of divine grace, began to panic.

Wadinglan's defense began to become chaotic.

"Success."

Marcus smiled and looked up at the sky.

Just now, he saw violent movement on the ground, and even saw the figure of Lynch controlling Iabetos towards the sky in the distance.

In the sky, the red moon has disappeared, and the faint light emitted by the sun just raised its head reflects the clouds in the sky. The color of the overflowing and undissipated clouds will reflect the slightly dull clouds, giving off colorful weak colors.

"Once again, Mr. was not disappointed." Marcus grinned.

Immediately afterwards, he looked towards Wa Ding Lan, and on the top of the city, the believers who were already a little chaotic began to run around like headless chickens.

The power that hinders the advance of the land of grace has become weak.

It can be seen that the huge 30-meter-high gold and iron city gate of Wadinglan is slowly opening, and the blood flowing out of the city can be seen, like a river of blood.

"kill--"

Marcus' heart-piercing roar turned into a long whip of words again, urging the soldiers in the land of divine favor to charge and seize the fruits of victory.

On the wall of Wadinglan, there were four guys who had taken off their smiling masks.

They seemed to be onlookers, looking around boredly.

However, in front of them, believers in religious uniforms could be seen crowding each other towards the aisle and down the stairs.Everyone was yelling in horror, or had a look of horror on their faces.

They are on the run.

Just now, their Pope was killed by four smiling men and a group of men in black robes in public!
When they wanted to find someone who could lead the overall situation, they suddenly found that all the people who held power were dead.

The news spread like wildfire in a very short period of time, and eventually turned into a mutiny.

"After this battle is over, I want to take a leave of absence to go home!" Paul had to raise his voice amidst the loud shouts of the believers, so that the friends next to him could hear his voice.

"What are you doing home?!"

Penny, who asked, also needed to shout.

Paul said: "Go home and meet my bragging father, and I will tell him that I am promising!"

Penny: "I don't have a father!"

Uncle Moulton also suddenly shouted: "I don't have a father either! In terms of household registration, I am the only one left, and I can't even find my cousin!"

Borg chimed in with a smile: "I do, you two don't. But I don't want to go back!"

Paul: "Don't you want to take a vacation?!!"

"miss you!"

Shouting in unison.

Paul laughed loudly, "Then you come home with me, my home is your home!"

Suddenly, Borg froze for a moment, and shouted: "Mister won't let us go back."

Ok?
The three of them responded with a puzzled expression.

"Because, what my husband likes to do the most is to let us carry out an activity called 'overtime'!"

"Hahahaha!" On the wall of Wadinglan, apart from the desperate shouts, there were also four guys laughing wantonly.

Out of place.

With this extraordinary victory, the 'Overtime Four' seemed to be back to their youth.

The sun broke through the clouds, through the fog, and shone on them.

Feeling the heat from the sun, they turned their heads slowly, with sincere smiles on their faces.

The world is united, through their efforts.

"Hahaha!"

Outside the city of Wardingland, the Pope of the Universal Church was laughing wildly.

In his hand, he was holding a corpse, while in the other hand, he was holding a godhead.

This corpse belonged to Oceanus.

As for the godhead, he also obtained it through special means, something that even Lynch could not do.

"Fuse this corpse and eat this godhead!" The pope threw two things in front of Philip like feeding a dog, "Philip, you will become the most powerful god in this world, Almighty God, I created God!"

The red light in Philip's eyes flickered, and he slowly squatted down on the ground.

He picked up the godhead and swallowed it in one gulp.As soon as the throat rolled, there was a red light flashing on his hand, and Oceanos' body slowly melted into Philip's body like a liquid.

Energy is exploding, overflowing.

The pope enveloped the breath of energy with the magic circle he had prepared.

As time went by, Philip's aura became stronger and stronger!

And the Pope also grew more and more excited as Philip's aura continued to grow, with a crazy and hideous look on his face.

"Okay! Make it stronger, stronger again, you are the god I created!" The pope went crazy.

A lifetime vision, right in front of you.

Philip, on the other hand, was still getting stronger indifferently, feeling the strength of his body, but he was not as excited as ordinary people.

"Fantastic, with the power of mortals, create taboo gods."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, making Philip's expression stiff for a moment, "However, this is not allowed, you know, Sean."

Thain.

The name in the long memory has been abandoned tens of thousands of years ago.

The Pope turned his head with difficulty, wanting to take a look at the person behind him, but he didn't want to look at him. The extremely contradictory psychology and body movements made his body tremble constantly.

When he really turned around, tears were streaming down his face.

He saw the person in front of him—Aether.

With white hair and a compassionate face, it was the same as the one I saw at the beginning.

But he has grown from a child to tens of thousands of years old, and looks as old as a god.

"God"

The pope said this with a trembling tone.

He met Etel when he was a child. He was a vagrant at the time. Thanks to Etel's help, he survived the war-torn era and became a magician admired by everyone.

I have experienced the happiness of living with Aether, and I was in a situation where I was at a loss after Aether left.

Just because Ethel told the Pope when he left that he was a god.

So, he spent his whole life chasing the trail of God.

"Long time no see, Sean." Ethel smiled, and took a few steps towards the Pope, "I came here to let you join me, I am very glad that you have grown up to this day after I left This level. The magic formula you used for the artificial creature behind you should be taught by me, right?"

Such words were passed into the pope's ears, causing the tears in the pope's eyes to blur his eyes.

If, these words were tens of thousands of years ago
Do not!
If he heard it in thousands of years, he would definitely be moved to kneel on the ground.

But time is a poisonous apple.

Everything has changed.

The Pope staggered back a few steps, raised his trembling hand with difficulty, pointed at Ethel, and commanded Philip behind him, "Kill him."

He didn't know if Philip could kill Ethel, but the deepest respect and hatred in his memory came suddenly.

Right now, he just wants to kill Ethel.

Ethel's expression froze for a while, then he was a little surprised, and finally it was unbelievable.

The child he had seen before was kind, cute, and very obedient.

Time has changed everything, and when he heard what the Pope had done, he still felt a little dazed.But now, he discovered that the time calculated by gods is really a poison that can change everything for mortals.

"Sean, you."

Just when Ethel wanted to reprimand, his expression changed again, and he stood there blankly.

A hand pierced through the pope's chest.The blurry appearance dripping with blood, and the hand tightly holding the heart, are even more impressive under the sunlight.

The pope fell to the ground with empty eyes.

The figure of the artificial Philip who pushed the Pope away was revealed.

"Why?" Ethel asked Philip like a dream.

"Because I am Philip, the last thing he should do is to integrate part of 'Philip''s soul into this body. I am not the presiding judge who used to work for him."

The warmest sun shines during the day, but the wind that is approaching winter blows people cold.

Following a long silence, the artificial man named Philip followed Aether away.

In situ, only the body of the Pope remained.

He used to have the name 'Sion'.

But the one who found his body was a rabbit man who didn't know his name, but only knew that he was the Pope of the Universal Church.

The rabbit man waved his hands, bouncing around, full of excitement, announcing the good news to his partner behind him.

"Sisters, come quickly! I found the Pope's body, and quickly brought it back to Lady Penny, she must be very happy!"