Deity of the whole people: Altar of the Three Spirits of Heroic Spirits, Undead Demon God

And hit the magic net plane in the fastest time.

Then directly use the Magic Web Plane as a base to continue nibbling towards the abyss.

This is the battle with the abyss for so many years.

A very important strategy.

And whether Wu Feng can complete this task.

It is the most critical part of it.

If he fails.

The main world wants to take down the magic net plane.

that price......................

Although Wu Feng is afraid of death, he is greedy for money.

But he still has this overall perspective.

Hope everything goes well!

Wu Feng prayed while suppressing all traces of himself.

He is still young.

I don't want to be a martyr so early!

When Wu Feng's true spirit was completely silent.

The humble nest returned to normal again.

"Ah! I'm asleep!"

Amon was startled in the next second: "Not good!"

Half asleep and half awake, Amon walked quickly to the oil lamp.

After looking at the amount of fuel consumed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, not much wasted!" Amon said, blowing out the oil lamp.

Lie in bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, he had a strange dream.

In the dream, he became a high-ranking magician.

Beauty, wealth, everything.

And these dreams.

They were all carried out under the subtle influence of Wu Feng.

Only desire is the greatest motivation for a person.

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Chapter 465 Abyss Ceremony

On the second day, Amon woke up early.

Although he didn't complete a whole set of blood training methods yesterday.

But the body's hunger is still far higher than before.

This made him look forward to today's abyss prayer even more.

The so-called abyss prayer, almost once every seven days.

It is only today that they, the lowest-level civilians, have a rare day off.

And on this day, the only abyss temple in the special zone will hold an abyss ceremony.

The festival lasts for one day.

In fact, Amon didn't care about the ceremony or something.

The most important thing is that the other party is in charge.

There are many people with the same purpose as Amon.

This is also a means for Abyss to collect beliefs on the magic net plane.

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"Morning! Amon!"

"Morning! Darcy."

Darcy is Amon's only friend.

Both were orphaned at an early age.

Make a living by herding animals for the Abyssal Temple.

"Hurry up, no matter how late you are, you won't be able to catch up with breakfast."

Seeing Darcy walking quickly towards the temple, Amon hurriedly followed.

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After the abyss completely occupied the magic net plane, it divided the magic net plane into two regions.

Half of the relatively barren areas are managed by the abyss.

The other half, which is richer and richer in mana, is managed by the Dawn Academy founded by Ajax.

The place where Amon is located is the relatively barren abyss management area.

Here, the native humans of the Weave are almost no different from slaves.

As for the young Amon, Darcy's biggest wish is to go to the other side of the world.

According to legend, it is rich and free.

The wizards are kind and kind.

It's an absolute paradise.

It's a pity that as ordinary people, they can't see any hope at all.

This is why Amon is so eager to become a blood warrior.

Because only by becoming a blood warrior.

It is possible to be selected by the magician passing here.

Thus leaving the jurisdiction of the abyss and going to the world of magicians.

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My name is Marcus, and I'm a very ordinary citizen of the Abyss.

After practicing for most of my life, I am not even a demigod.

There was no hope for him in this life.

But his kids have.

As long as he works harder, by the end of this mission, it should be enough to buy a place for Abyss God.

All his savings for most of his life can only be exchanged for one possibility, one hope.

But Marcus still felt it was worth it.

He didn't want to see his children live a mediocre life like himself.

As a citizen of the Abyss.

He is not strong enough, but he still has basic vision.

Don't look, he is dominating the magic net plane now.

But this level is really low.

Compared with those high gods and masters.

The gap is too big.

While his thoughts were wandering, Marcus put on the priestly clothes of the Abyss Temple.

He was not a priest at all in the abyss.

Not qualified to be a priest either.

How noble is the priest, how could he come to such a small indigenous plane.

So there is the existence of their half-baked false priests.

Anyway, as long as the teachings are preached.

This is for Marcus, who has believed in the abyss for most of his life.

Very simple.

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"Amon! It tastes good!" Darcy, who had already drank a large bowl of meat porridge, greeted and waited in a long line.

With the same thin body, he looked extremely small in front of the huge team.

Seeing this scene, Amon hurriedly finished the last sip of the bowl.

Close behind Dulcey, ready to hit the second free breakfast.

There are a lot of people like them both.

But those Abyss Cultists who were already in charge of maintaining order did not stop them.

Today is the Abyss Festival, the great Abyss will forgive everything.

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Looking at the magic net natives who have no image at all just to eat a bite.

Marcus, who was sitting in a high position wearing the robes of the abyss priest, twitched his lips in disdain.

Aboriginal being Aboriginal.

Although I look down on these people, Marcus is actually considered kinder in the Abyss Special Zone.

Basically no indiscriminate killing, and no horrible quirks.

At most it is a little greedy for money.

As for how to extract benefits from these mud legs.

Marcus already had a complete set of ways to make money.

If you want to say who is the richest person on the Magic Net plane.

Except for these citizens who are sent to the magic net plane.

That must be those "high above" magicians.

Thinking of this, Marcus couldn't help but cast a glance behind him.

There, a tall man in a fiery red magic robe was concentrating on arranging the magic ritual of the demon seed.

"How about it, the number of pigs under my control is not bad!"

Hearing Marcus's disdainful tone and the word pig, the magician named Dean was obviously a little unhappy.

But after all, there is still not much to say.

Although the other party is just a little extraordinary.

He can make the other party die without a place to bury him with any super magic.

But as a demigod, he dared not do so.

Because the other party came from the abyss.

The abyss that changed all order on the magic web plane.