Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

"One is the Lord of the Philippine pantheon, and the other is the Lord of the New Ceylon pantheon."

"Who will be next?"

Westerners accepted the fact of three against one and began to have expectations.

Tianmen is still maintaining its high energy, and the two mentioned above are considered niche gods.

So I guess the next one should also be a niche god.

"Not necessarily. Three against one may not be a sure thing. It would be much more stable if we had a super strong saint to fight two against one."

In their opinion, the so-called super saint is someone like Jehovah Allah.

But these two old guys jumped around for such a long time and refused to come down.

boom!

"Shh, here it comes!"

The small Western countries began to hope that it was their own gods who came.

Although the West is one family, those small Western countries without saints in charge will never be able to hold their heads up.

But after waiting for a long time, the Sky Gate just trembled, but no one was seen.

Then, the tremor became more and more intense and almost overturned the ring.

"Who on earth is it? With such a grand ceremony, don't you see that I am here?"

The lord of the Maori pantheon, Tani, was very unhappy. They were all heads of small pantheons, so why was it so rude of them?

Batala, the Lord of the Sulu pantheon, is also very annoyed by this kind of pretentiousness.

The scene returns to the unknown divine realm...

Not only was the arena shaking wildly, even the unknown divine realm was in turmoil.

Generally in this situation, you can think of it with your butt, there are big hands!

"The unknown divine realm is truly full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers." Jehovah sighed.

Although this person has not fully awakened, he has already smelled it.

This person is not inferior to him.

"Hmm... a very old fellow. If he goes down, I'm afraid..."

Hunaber looked determined and shook his head, "I'm afraid it's a waste of talent."

In his opinion, this person could open a show on his own.

"Welcome him. With his divine status, he deserves to be welcomed by us."

Everyone thought he was the master of a small pantheon, so he was a little lax.

But among those present, several people recognized this person.

"Ancient Canaanite God, I welcome you with the music of all saints."

Led by Hunab, they led the saints and offered the sacred light.

Finally, under the sky, an ancient golden road was opened up, which was remote and long, with no end in sight.

"Everyone, you are too polite." A tall figure walked out immediately.

Those who don’t know what’s going on feel as if they have seen a bull’s head.

"When I wake up from my deep sleep, I will take someone with me and go back to sleep."

The Minotaur was very confident and signed the order and laws of the unknown divine realm.

When the saints saw that it was the Unbreakable Holy Curse, their faces changed drastically in an instant.

"Mr. Great Virtue!"

The saints saluted collectively because they knew the horror of the unbreakable holy curse.

Once you sign this curse, you will spend your entire life to complete it.

If done well, you can escape unscathed.

If it cannot be completed, then he can eventually use his life to exchange for success. In short, if the spell is fulfilled, the task will be accomplished.

It all depends on what price you pay in the end, that is to say.

The guaranteed outcome of this battle is a draw.

And it is an absolute guarantee.

No matter who the other side sends out, even if it's a congenital saint...

Jehovah nodded slightly: If that’s the case, then the stronger the people from the other side are, the better, they can all be replaced.

If the Minotaur knew what Jehovah was thinking, he would definitely curse him.

Even if the minimum guarantee is that one life can be exchanged for another, it is not necessary to pull it to the minimum level. I also want to live.

The Minotaur only wanted to reassure the Western Saints. In fact, the weaker the enemy's troops were, the happier he was.

"gone."

The minotaur does not need to identify himself.

Because in the next battle, his demeanor will be very handsome~

.........

The Sky Gate was struck by a burst of strong light, and then it stopped shaking.

After the light of the arena was distorted for a few minutes, the Minotaur walked out.

Someone actually blurted out at the first moment: "Fuck! The Lord of Canaan!"

Is that you?

No one knows what Erle looks like, but it is enough to recognize the image of the minotaur.

"It's him, there's no escape!"

it's him!

After everyone and even the gods confirmed the Minotaur's identity, a pair of titles also jumped out.

"The Mighty One", "Lord of the Years", "Father of Gods and Men", "Creator of the Earth", "Eternal One"

Eller's silhouette was completely clear, and if you looked closely behind him, you could see a holy mountain looming, which was then stepped on by him, and people recognized it immediately.

"This is Mount Saffron!"

A place of pilgrimage for countless Canaanites.

However, the word "Canaan" has become a synonym for history today.

But the residents in the Lebanese and Syrian areas went completely crazy.

"Our ancestor god, you hold the supreme position in the myths of our old times. Now is the era of the gods of the heavens. The authority you have demonstrated has undoubtedly further confirmed this..."

The descendants of the Canaanites did not know what to say, but it was a form of praise.

Indeed, Batala on the side was stunned.

Compared with the saints, what makes you so different?

But judging from the level alone, Erler is indeed better than him.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you stand in the middle, but don't block our view." Tani pushed Erle.

But the minotaur didn't move at all, and then I heard him speak.

"I am the leader and will lead you to victory, so..."

“This is a pretty good position.”

what?

The audience suddenly felt that the saint in this episode was a little bit childish.

The Maori god Tane wanted to object, but after thinking about it, he realized that the more powerful Öler was, the more stable they would be.

"Okay, okay, you're the strongest, you're the most powerful. When we fight later, it would be best if it's not our turn."

In any case, the Trinity's position is very oppressive at the moment.

The Sulu pantheon in the Philippines, the Maori pantheon in New Ceylon, and the Canaanite pantheon in the Middle East.

Three more gods came in person.

The Canaanite pantheon, in particular, hides too many secrets that cannot be revealed.

Jehovah is the most sensitive, and his Bible rarely records anything about foreign gods, with the exception of the Canaanite pantheon, which has a strong mention.

Several countries in the Middle East have begun to rebuild Canaanite temples.

"The lost pantheon, the lost glory, all must be taken back!"

When it comes to rebuilding the pilgrimage site, the last thing the Jews lack is money.

Just to make their God more decent after His coming.

"Okay, it's your turn."

Erle's voice was calm, and it was not just out of confidence in his own ability.

And there is also the holy spell.

So no matter who comes down from the other side, he will just be a dead person.

Su Ming's eyes moved around and he had already seen this, and he felt depressed.

"This is a battle to the death. Is there really... no chance of survival?"

Since it is a game of inevitable death, the maximum victory is a draw.

If this is the case, it would be best to replace him with a weaker god and just go through the motions. Although he will die, he will also eliminate the fighting opportunities of the three Western saints.

Su Ming was really conflicted and in pain. It was hard to choose, so hard to choose!