I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

"As long as the many hidden restrictions on the Indians are lifted, they can live equally on this land that has belonged to them since ancient times.

I am willing to become a god who is extremely loyal to America.

I swear!"

In order to allow his compatriots to have equal access to education and equality, and to have their own path in all walks of life in America.

Have their own upward channels.

Let them have the opportunity to become one of the masters of this country.

Ham does not mind being a tool, not to mention that this tool is to become a god.

So he does not mind swearing to show his loyalty.

Swearing is just a toothache curse for many people, or it is just a matter of time.

However, Ham and Xi Zong, who have recently made up for their knowledge of Eastern and Western mythology, know that practitioners and gods cannot swear casually.

If you swear randomly and break your oath, you will be punished.

Since Ham wants to become a god, his oath has a certain binding effect, but Xi Zong believes more in contracts.

Since the Eastern pantheon is so powerful that it attaches great importance to written contracts, it proves that this written contract is also a strong binding force on the gods.

Moreover, the spirit of national destiny also said that it was necessary to sign a contract with the gods.

Let Ham sign his name on the contract, and Xi Zong also signed, and then stamped the seal representing America, and then stamped his own private seal.

That's right!

In addition to the national seal, America's national seal also requires its own private seal.

It was not used at first, but later I learned from the King of Great Britain and used it.

At the moment when both parties signed and stamped, even without the injection of holy blood, Ham felt that his soul seemed to be restrained invisibly.

But at the same time, he could also sense a warmth that penetrated into the depths of his soul. He inexplicably knew that as long as his soul was rippling in this warmth, it would grow rapidly.

"Okay, you can go and inject the holy blood!"

Xi Zong carefully put away the contract. In fact, according to the procedure, the contract should be burned to inform the heaven and earth.

He has prepared another document, the Conferred God Document, and plans to burn it together when the time comes.

Ham was fixed to the machine, and the axe he had always kept in his hand was taken away. Xi Zong even worried that the axe would affect his becoming a god, so he had it locked up.

All of the holy blood, which was not much to begin with, was used this time. Ham felt that a strong magma was injected into his blood vessels. Even though half of his body was soaked in water, he could feel that he was burning.

The feeling of every inch of his flesh and blood being burned was much more uncomfortable than the heart being bitten by thousands of ants.

He wanted to die immediately, but fortunately he survived this feeling in the end.

It was as if something was knocked open in the dark, and at that moment, Ham's spirit seemed to be sublimated.

After the soul was unshackled and sublimated, it instantly covered the entire underground, every inch of this underground laboratory, and no one, even a bug, could escape his mental scan.

Radius 500 meters, radius 1 kilometer...

His mental power actually covered a radius of 1 kilometer and a diameter of 2,000 meters.

He even had a feeling in his heart that he didn't know if it was an illusion, as if no one could defeat him as long as he was underground.

Moreover, he also sensed that the axe he had hidden was connected to a world, where there was a tribe with thousands of Indian souls.

That is, the ghost mentioned in Eastern mythology.

Perhaps, this is the community instrument that the priest in Rainbow Town often claimed!

The totem of a certain Indian tribe!

He felt that as long as he wanted, these thousands of Indian souls would be his soldiers. The stronger he was, the stronger the Indian souls inside would be.

In other words, from this moment on, he was a god with thousands of soul troops.

But... he also felt that his soul was restrained, bound by his oath and contract, and bound by the national destiny of America.

Moreover, he could sense that this power in his body, which seemed to be controlled by him, was actually ready to erupt like a volcano at any time, and had not been completely tamed by him.

There was still one thing missing.

As the staff loosened the machine that fixed him, he stood up.

After he stood up straight, he found that he seemed to have grown a lot taller. His figure was more than two meters tall, and he looked like a little giant.

Xi Zong ignored the obstruction and quickly came to him and asked excitedly: "Did you succeed?

Do you feel any changes in your body, besides growing taller and bigger?"

Ham wanted to speak, but he always felt that there was something in his throat, so he turned his head and coughed to the side to spit out phlegm.

As a result, he coughed out sparks, and his throat was itchy. He coughed twice and the breath he exhaled turned into a tongue of fire, which directly melted the machine and tempered glass more than ten meters away.

He was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth and stopped the fire this time. He tried his best to swallow the desire to spit fire this time.

Then, he apologized to the project leader of the institute.

"Sorry, it was a mistake!"

Xi Zong's extremely excited eyes could no longer be hidden: "If you let it go and spit fire, what effect will it have?

What other skills do you have?"

Ham thought and felt for a while, and then said after careful consideration: "I can burn this laboratory down with a fire. I can control the land, water, and the growth of vegetation within a kilometer around me at will.

You can even use the land to launch various earth and rock attacks in this area, and you can even launch the strongest earthquakes.

I call this range the realm, or the divine realm.

In the divine realm, I have the illusion of invincibility!

It’s as if no one who comes will be my opponent.

But I can't fully control this power now. It will erupt from my body like a volcano at any time!

Just an explosion of this power can blow me to pieces!

Here, I probably need your apotheosis to help me! "

Xizong had already prepared the documents for the canonization of gods. He picked up his pen and quickly wrote Ham's name: "Ham, your feeling that you are invincible is not an illusion.

The person in charge of the project said that he created the ancestor of vampires and werewolves with just a trace of holy blood.

But do you know how much holy blood was used to create you?

It is twice the total of almost hundreds of previous tests, that is, all the remaining holy blood has been injected into your body.

Your strength is a given.

Your strength, coupled with the national destiny of the most powerful country in the world, is enough to turn you into the most powerful god in America.

Therefore, I plan to make you the supreme god of America! "

He excitedly finished writing Ham's name quickly, and then wrote the suffix [Supreme God] after the name.

He even omitted the place name America.

Just as he was writing, Ham felt something was wrong. He felt that he was in crisis. He felt that he might die if he wrote this line.

So he quickly planned to stop it.

But Xizong's pen has already finished writing the last letter, and the big seal on the god-conferring document has already been sealed.

The only thing missing from the document was Ham's name and his divine title.

it's good now!

When Xizong finished sketching the last stroke, the cloud pillar in the sky that represented America's national destiny seemed to have been chewed out suddenly, and it was missing from the foundation of the cloud pillar.

The white-headed sand sculpture suddenly whined, and its huge body quickly flew over to hold up the crumbling pillar of national destiny.

The thin black dog also woke up suddenly, and after just one glance, he knew what the problem was.

It swooped down and appeared directly in front of the rare sect across time and space in an instant. It looked at the huge luck that had been transformed by the missing part of the national luck cloud column pouring into its body. It could not hold up Ham who was about to explode. it growled.

"You are so crazy that you dare to call any god, can he bear it?

What are you still doing? Go and ask the priest from Rainbow Town!

That Father Ryan is the spokesperson of the Jade Emperor, the Supreme God of the Three Realms.

If it's too late, he will explode, and America's pillar of national destiny will also explode!

Do you want America to destroy the country from now on? "