I lost the sun god

To be able to give him this feeling on the main plane, there is no doubt that the true god has descended.

If the three gods perform a divine descent, they will probably be the first to eliminate me. I am sure that they will not notice the abnormality across the main plane, but if the real gods are face to face, I am not sure that they will be so old and dizzy that they will not recognize it. I don't know who I am, Iyeta Kadir unconsciously imitated that Highness, maintained a solemn expression, and said in a low voice:

"Need not."

Need not?Is my Lord so confident?No problem!Kohler murmured in his heart, if he could call the shots, he must have invited the three gods to descend by now. Maybe the god who descended could defeat the opponent's god, but wouldn't it be good to descend a few more gods.

An angel beside him lowered his head and whispered, "My lord, with the help of the gods, the druids of the Wrath of Nature summoned dozens of legendary monsters from the outer void Alien creatures come."

"The Call of War contract lasts for three hours, and they should attack us within three hours."

"My lord, are we going to attack first? So that we can put the battlefield outside the city."

Put the battlefield outside the city?This is indeed a good proposal. After all, this is the headquarters of the Three Gods, and the people who can live here are the most devout believers of the Three Gods, and many of them have believed in the Three Gods for generations. The gods are distressed, but I am not the real craftsman and the god of steam, so I don't need to protect the lamb for the three gods.

Moreover, after today, the three gods and I are enemies. Iyeta Kadir sat on the throne and quietly listened to the angel's words. After a while, he spoke slowly,

"Need not."

"My target is the Goddess of the Spring and the Goddess of the Forest."

The Goddess of the Spring and the Goddess of the Forest Is this my lord's plan?Use the Holy City as a trap to lure these two gods in, and then let them fall in one fell swoop, deter the gods who peeped at the power of steam, and clear away the obstacles to mastering the power of steam, but it is a pity that the eyes of those believers holding the scepter are gloomy darkened.

Before he became Pope, he was the archbishop of the Temple of St. Rhodes, and he was very familiar with every believer in this holy city. Many believers grew up under his blessing, and they were like his children. Those children were involved in the war, and it was difficult for them to survive with their weak bodies.

May their souls live forever in the kingdom of our Lord.

Kohler silently blessed in his heart. Suddenly, he felt the restlessness of the elements, turned his head suddenly, and sensed the obstacles across the temple, spreading outside the temple.

Different colors appeared in the eternal day sky shrouded in the radiance of the three gods.

All kinds of blessings were hung in clusters of flames, tearing the brilliance of the three gods, falling from the sky, and falling on the stone and wooden houses.

boom!

There was a huge explosion, and the fire spread.

In the flames, giants made of pure fire elements stood up one after another, and launched an attack on the surrounding enemies. There were countless screams, and devout believers of the three gods fled in panic.

Although they had known for a long time that there would be war coming, these unarmed believers still screamed in fear when the war came.

A man was lying on the ground of the square, his sackcloth was stained red with blood, his slightly opened mouth let out a painful urge, and where his eyes passed, a huge flaming sword slammed down fiercely.

Must not

The man's pupils dilated, and his survival instinct drove him to avoid the flaming sword, but the blood flowing out drained his strength, and he lay motionless on the ground.

"Expel!"

Suddenly, an invisible force swept across, and all the giants present turned into the purest fire element and returned to the fire element plane.

Kohler, who was wearing an azure papal robe, came up, his azure eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Go to the Temple of Saint Rhodes."

A gentle voice came out of his mouth, and the pope of the Tritheism sighed inexplicably, "It's safe there for now."

But only temporarily.

After finishing speaking, he pointed the scepter at the man, and the man felt his whole body warm, and his strength returned to his body.

Without hesitation, the cured man hurriedly said thank you, and then ran towards the Temple of Saint Rhodes.

Watching the man leave, Kohler turned around and gripped the scepter tightly, "Retreat now, I can forgive you on behalf of my Lord."

"If your lord promises to stop promoting steam and destroy all steam engines on the continent, we can retreat."

At some point, there was an old man with a thin figure and a hunched back in the square.

Kohler stared at the old man. As a high-level person on one side of the war, he knew the information on the other side's high-level people like the back of his hand.

Cambelin, the mount and partner of the Goddess of the Forest, is an extremely ancient white dragon. Its name has appeared in the Church of the Goddess of the Forest tens of thousands of years ago.

According to the characteristics of the ancient dragon, the stronger it is, this extremely ancient white dragon is probably close to the gods.

"Alive, okay?"

He sighed and looked at Campbellin with pity.

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, a huge ray of light shot up into the sky, breaking through time and space, and connecting to the kingdom of the craftsman god in the outer space. A blurry figure descended from the outer space, and Kohler's blue eyes turned Pure gold.

The whole holy city brightened up.

Chapter 295: God of Craftsmen

"God descended!"

The moment he saw this figure, Campbelin's clothes were torn and turned into strips of cloth, and his dry and thin muscles continued to swell. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a skinny, extremely ancient white man who was smaller than ordinary young white dragons. dragon.

Immediately, this extremely ancient white dragon flapped its wings, turned around and ran out of the city.

It never thought of wrestling with the descending gods.

God, even if this god is a weak divine power of level 1, it has never thought about it.

Approaching the gods is always just approaching.

If you don't become a god, you will end up as a weak person.

Watching the white dragon flee, 'Kole' twitched his lips, revealing a faint smile.

Suddenly, a country opened up, and dazzling light covered every corner of the holy city.

The square in the holy city disappeared, the densely packed buildings disappeared, and the magnificent temple disappeared. What replaced it were: hard gray stone slabs, and blast furnaces all over the earth.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, petitioners in soul state are doing various things here. Some of them are sitting and resting, some are sweating, some are laughing and chatting, and some are singing in a low voice.

The God of Craftsman projected his kingdom of God.

Iyeta Cavendir's pupils dilated slightly after seeing the god descending on Kohler in the square.

The God of Craftsman has descended!But how is this possible?I have obviously deceived him, and there is no picture of the god of craftsman descending in the future I predicted, so it is impossible for him to be at this time, unless...

A bone-chilling chill rushed up from the bottom of his heart and rushed directly into his mind, unless the God of Craftsman interfered with his prophecy and gave wrong hints, unless the God of Craftsman came from From the very beginning he sensed that he was deceiving Him.

He detects it but does not expose it, allowing him to use his own identity to display it, and wait for the critical moment to reap the fruits of victory—the authority of 'steam'.

Iyeta Calvendill felt cold all over his body when he thought that he was performing under the watchful eye of a god from beginning to end.