All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

A panic shrouding the entire foggy city is fermenting rapidly over time.

Killing.

disease.

Filled the whole city.

Gunshots, explosions, and cries resounded through the streets and alleys of the foggy city.

Some crazy people have begun to bully the weak, and their evil nature is exposed at this time.

Seeing the landlord's daughter huddled in the room, Dubi was heartbroken and locked the door behind him with a grin!

"I asked you not to make my rent cheaper, so today I will let you know how powerful I am!"

Tragedies are happening every moment.

Fog.

Purgatory on earth.

At this moment, only the place where this disaster started, Trafalgar Square, showed a different kind of tranquility.

This group of people who had already suffered from cholera lay paralyzed on the ground filled with filth. Some people were already unconscious, while others were conscious of pain while awake.

When all the cholera germs in their bodies broke out.

Except for the group of poor people from Clear Street, the only people standing on the field were the clergy of the church.

"Help me!" someone asked the priests for help.

Leaning next to Sheriff Anson, Dr. Kevin did not fall into a coma because of the pain. He keenly sensed something was wrong:

"Why, why are they okay?"

Excluding the group of cultists, all the people in the square were affected, but only the clergymen had no problems.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is there another reason?

Amid Dr. Kevin's questioning, the reaction of the group of clergy was very strange. They were stunned for a moment, and then knocked down Bishop Joshua with one punch.

Dr. Kevin saw the old man fall down on his back with a surprised look on his face.

At the same time, the group of clergy stared at them with evil expressions. They picked up the daggers they carried and walked towards the unarmed people.

"Are you crazy too?"

"O God! Look at your people!"

The scene in Trafalgar Square at this moment is just a microcosm of the entire foggy city. Driven by Wang Yu's magic, priests one after another killed innocent people.

"Joshua's acting was quite natural." Wang Yu praised him.

To Wang Yu, Bishop Joshua could be called a ruthless person. He betrayed all his former parishioners just for a promise he made.

This saves him a lot of time.

Wang Yu admires this kind of person very much. He knows the current situation and has means. If what Sister Akara said is true, then Wang Yu really needs Joshua to help him rule the world.

Zhenyu Laomo always keeps his word.

Before things really got out of control, Wang Yu knew that it was time for him to appear as a god. If it were later, there wouldn't be many people left in the city.

What he wants is faith.

Rather than a dead city full of panic.

Nowadays, riots are breaking out in every corner of the foggy city. The workers who seemed to be honest and responsible in the past have changed their appearance. They are fighting against the bosses who are squeezing them.

All the grievances from the past must be vented today.

People huddled in their houses and looked at everything outside in horror. The army was killing citizens wantonly, and the priests were killing cholera patients.

Everything in front of them is subverting everyone's previous understanding.

"What happened? Did Satan come? Is he going to destroy this city?"

“God, is this the day of judgment?”

At the same time, the group of believers standing in the square and praying quietly heard the oracle again.

"Take down the rebellious followers of false gods and spread my name."

Although this group of poor people were no match for the extraordinary, with "a little" help from Wang Yu, they easily tied up the group of clergy who tried to kill them.

Everyone in the square looked at this group of cultists in shock.

However, Wang Yu's followers ignored their gazes. They all bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, not caring about the filth on the ground and the blood that had not yet dried up. They prayed devoutly:

"Zhenyu Tianzun who came all the way from high heaven."

The words fell.

Everyone in the square who was still awake saw a golden glow rising from the ruins of the original high platform.

A figure gradually solidified amidst the sounds of prayer.

Dr. Kevin immediately noticed that something was wrong. He looked at the familiar golden figure:

"That's it, Chris?"

"That's right, Doctor Kevin, I'm back from hell." The golden figure slowly walked towards the crowd.

"I was inspired by God. He pulled me back from the brink of death. He gave me strength. He asked me to save the world!"

Dr. Kevin didn't have time to say anything.

A wave of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from under the golden figure's feet.

The moment Dr. Kevin was hit by the pale golden ripple, he only felt that the original clear pain was no longer there, and his mind was no longer dizzy.

At the same time, he no longer felt nauseated or queasy.

The symptoms of cholera that had just emerged seemed to be easily driven away before it had time to start its action.

Everyone in the square woke up.

Several figures who were familiar with Wang Yu came forward one after another, including Sheriff Anson, Doctor Kevin, Claude, mother and daughter Irena, and others.

"Are you really Chris?" Claude looked at the golden figure in surprise.

"Yes, Claude, I personally rescued you just yesterday." After the golden figure finished speaking, he continued to look at the others.

"My dear Sheriff, and everyone, I, Chris, have been reborn. God has given me a second life, and He asked me to come and save the world."

Everyone still couldn't come to their senses.

Today they learned about the extraordinary power of wizards, saw the crazy army and missionaries, and at this moment they witnessed Chris' resurrection from the dead.

This was unacceptable to everyone.

After all, in the eyes of many people, the so-called God is just a cover for religion to deceive the world. But today, all this has forced them to overturn their previous understanding.

"Is there really a God?" someone asked the golden figure.

The golden figure shook his head: "It's not God, but Tianzun. You must have prayed to God, but He has never responded to us, but Tianzun is different."

"no the same?"

"He is a true god. He awakened me at the end of the River Styx. After hearing about the suffering here, he decided to send me to save the world."

After the golden figure finished explaining, he ordered to thousands of people not far away: "The Heavenly Lord has issued an oracle, let us save the world!"

"Obey the oracle!"

Thousands of people from Clear Street responded simultaneously!

Reverberating through the sky!

After the golden figure finished speaking, he continued to say to the shocked people: "Come on, come with us to save Fog City!"

The leaderless people all looked at Wang Yu who had just performed a miracle.

At this moment they seemed to have found their backbone.

Joshua, who had long since finished pretending to be faint, responded wisely: "Let us follow Tianzun's messenger to save Fog City! Save this city in danger!"

"Dear compatriots, come with me!" The golden figure took the lead.

The group on Clear Street followed.

Seeing this, everyone followed suit.

A group of people were walking on the main road of the city, and they saw bodies staggering everywhere.

There were also citizens who collapsed to the ground due to cholera attacks. Facing these dying citizens, Wang Yu's whole body shone brightly, and he showed mercy:

"I am Chris, Chris who cured cholera. God gave me a second life. He asked me to save the world."

Groups drive away disease!

Golden ripples flashed again, and people regained consciousness. They looked at each other in surprise, and finally looked at the golden figure together.

"Chris?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"What did he just do to make us healed? And what did he say about the second life, Tianzun?"

People are confused by all this, and are grateful that they survived.

Wang Yu looked at this group of embarrassed citizens with a compassionate expression on his face: "Tianzun is a benevolent god. He is different from false gods. He allowed me to return to the world. He will come to the earth to save us!"

The words fell.

The crowd on Clear Street answered the prayer:

"Zhenyu Tianzun who came all the way from high heaven."

god?

Some people who couldn't react subconsciously followed Wang Yu and moved forward with him.

Facing the people who were suffering from the disaster, Wang Yu blessed them.

Faced with the people who took advantage of the chaos to commit violence, Wang Yu brought disaster to them.

The golden holy light echoes with the white electric light.

Wang Yu repeated his words over and over again: "Tianzun gave me a second life, and He asked me to save the world."

And people on Clear Street were also repeating their prayers.

More and more people followed Wang Yu, and they prayed together in a decent manner:

".In the hope that you will bless the world again."

Suddenly, Wang Yu paused.

He turned to face the crowd and solemnly announced: "He is here."

As he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise, and a golden ray of light burst out, breaking through the clouds and shooting straight into the sky. Looking from a distance, a huge figure could be seen standing between the sky and the earth.

Everyone in the entire foggy city looked up subconsciously.

They saw the statue of the god that covered the sky and the sun standing on the top of the clouds. When everyone looked at him, a name emerged in their minds inexplicably.

Tianzun.