Infinite Throne

"I have prepared the carriage for you to travel, and when you wake up, you will be on your way to Ulanto."

"Will you be implicated?" Lin Yebai looked at the mask that Bishop Hoffman took off, feeling a little familiar.

Bishop Hoffman used this mask to cover his body that was on the verge of fragmentation. When he put on the mask, he couldn't see the face under the mask at all.

The mask didn't completely cover it, at least one-third of the face was exposed, and Bishop Hoffman's eyes and chin could be clearly seen without a trace of blemish.

This should be the ability of the mask, which can cover the ubiquitous cracks on Bishop Hoffman's body.

Lin Yebai thought of the prop [Raven's Mask]. Is there any connection between these two masks?

"Alex, I have grown up here since I was a child, and it is not difficult to achieve something."

"God is not omniscient or omnipotent, or He doesn't care what the ants think, nor does He care whether the ants live or die."

"You don't have to worry about me being implicated." Bishop Hoffman said here, with a gentle, even gentle tone.

He always stands on the altar, as if he doesn't have human emotions, tenderness like this is rare and precious.

"I see, my lord bishop, if you are not happy here, you can leave with me." Lin Yebai's habit of wanting to pack something to take away appeared again.

Bishop Hoffman suddenly smiled, raised his hand, and wanted to touch Alex's long platinum hair, but suddenly stopped, picked up the mask again, and put it back on.

Seeing Lin Yebai looking at the mask all the time, he explained casually: "This is a product of alchemy, and it is also engraved with magic spells. It is a combination of alchemy and magic. If you like it, I will give it to you later."

"I still have things to do when I stay here, of course, it won't be too far from the day I leave," he said.

Bishop Hoffman left the room. The moment he went out, the silver light covering the room instantly shattered, turning into countless light spots and scattered in the room.

"Alex, good night."

The gentle voice scattered in the evening wind, and the moonlight shone in from outside the door, leaving a thin shadow.

Soon, even the shadow was gone.

The next day is the sacrifice of the gods.

Saint-Tienne College is full of white flowers, with clear dewdrops, coupled with tall white palace-style buildings, it looks like an elegant oil painting.

Whether it is the people who participated in the sacrifice of the gods, the priests of the Temple of Light, or the common people who came to watch the ceremony, they all wore white robes.

In the Temple of Light, white is the color of holiness. When wearing a white robe, the brilliance of the gods is always accompanied by him, and he is blessed by him.

The candidate for the Holy Son has been determined, and it is Alex.

The priest robe Lin Yebai wore today was extraordinarily gorgeous, with intricate totems embroidered with gold thread. From a distance, his whole body exuded a soft white light.

With platinum-blonde long hair hanging loose, and hands clasped together, under the gaze of countless people, Lin Yebai bowed down to the place where the statue was.

"By God, your followers pray to you."

"I will give you my all, my soul, my faith."

The boy's voice is clear and moist, very pious.

No matter who it is, looking at him at this moment, he will believe that he will be God's most beloved believer, and he is sincerely willing to dedicate everything to God.

Only Lin Yebai knew the details.

He is not afraid of the God of Light, even if he is discovered by the other party, he has the ability to escape.

So far, Lin Yebai has never faced the gods of this world, so he doesn't know the power of the gods.But with Claire's mid-to-high-end combat power, Lin Yebai can easily crush ten of them to death.

If the God of Light really finds out that his beliefs are impious and comes here, Lin Yebai also wants to try to see if he can turn him into a salted fish.When the time comes, will the God of Light who becomes a salted fish have small wings and a halo on his head like Sauron?

The Pope was dressed in a red dress, symbolizing the never-setting sun hanging in the sky. He held up a silver crown and put it on Lin Ye's white hair.

The silver crown is made of holy silver, inlaid with meteorites from the stars, elegant and light, symbolizing the eternally shining stars in the sky.

There are a total of three crowns in the Temple of Light, all of which are semi-divine artifacts. They are the crown of the sun worn by the Pope, the crown of the moon on the head of Bishop Hoffman, and the crown of stars worn by the Son.

This is a status symbol and a crowning ceremony for the Son of God.

From now on, Lin Yebai is the Holy Son of the Temple of Light.

The moment he put on the crown again, Lin Yebai felt a rush of supreme will, which was omnipresent and boundless light from the birth of the world, illuminating the world, making the world change seasons, distinguishing day and night, making thousands of creatures to thrive.

People instantly realize their own insignificance and weakness, and are willing to melt into the light and become a part of it. From then on, they will be driven by God and dedicate everything to God.

Lin Yebai suddenly understood why the Pope was not worried about his impure faith. No matter whether he had faith or not, as long as he wore the star crown, under the baptism of this will, he would become the most solid believer in God.

Bishop Hoffman has always worn the Moon Crown, but his faith has been shaken.

It can be seen that the demigod is not absolutely effective.

Lin Yebai's will was indestructible and he was not affected.

Even though the sun is shining brightly, his heart is like ice and snow.

Star Crown seemed to have sensed something, and once again radiated white light. All the surrounding lights gathered here, and the entire Santian College became dim, and the only bright one was Lin Yebai.

Everyone stared at the Holy Son, not even daring to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing him.I only dare to pray silently in my heart, hoping that today's God's Sacrifice will go well, and that Adel Continent will get better and better under the leadership of the Holy Son.

Lin Yebai was about to refine the Star Crown, when the God Crown that had been equipped all the time suddenly trembled, letting out a wisp of breath.The crown of stars died down instantly, obediently like a child, motionless, no longer trying to brainwash Lin Yebai.

From the appearance point of view, the Star Crown is more gorgeous, fully in line with the gorgeous and delicate aesthetics of nobles.But when comparing the two together, they can only see the crown of gods, they are attracted by it, and cannot pay half of their attention to the crown of stars.

The more Lin Yebai looked at it, the more he felt that the Star Crown was a counterfeit of the God's Crown, or at least an imitation.Since he inherited part of the godhead of the Lord of the Abyss and came here due to the trials of the gods, it is normal for the crown of the gods to be related to this world.

Has Yuan ever appeared in this world, and in what capacity?

Seeing that the new Holy Son had successfully put on the star crown, the Pope was extremely satisfied, and his tone was gentle:

"My child, may God bless you."

"You are His glory walking in the world, you are the Son of God beloved by heaven and earth, and you are the Son of God recognized by the Feather of God."

The feather that Bishop Hoffman transferred to Lin Yebai came from the Wing of God. Only those with excellent talents can be recognized by it. Inseparable from the relationship.

Both Qian Shenghua and Sauron hid among the crowd watching the ceremony, watching this scene, waiting for the possible assassination, without blinking their eyes.To facilitate communication, Qian Shenghua quietly sent Sauron a message:

【I really want to fuck him hard】

[Semi-artifacts will surely sell for a lot of money]

【Why don't we try and take the Star Crown along with us in the process of rescuing the Holy Son? 】

Sauron was a little impatient, and secretly opened the chat box, suddenly a little moved.You can't work for nothing, you still have to get what you should get.

[Try it when the time comes. 】

At the same time, under the Santian College, a group of people in black robes carefully followed the tunnel they dug down, gradually approaching the altar.

There is a large area under the Santian Academy that is hollow, which is for the convenience of arranging the magic circle for purification and sealing.

They came to this place, slashed their wrists, and smeared the foul-smelling blood on the magic circle.

It's not just random smearing, they are constructing a magic circle.As the blood dripped, the magic circle emitted bursts of white smoke, trying to purify the pollution brought by these outsiders.

The blood gradually merged into a black goat pattern, which was the accumulation of countless pieces of meat, chaotic and evil, and at the same time exuded a terrifying aura.

The main body of the magic circle is for suppression. It is very difficult to break the seal from the inside, but it becomes easy to destroy it from the outside.

The Black Goat Sacrifice is a rather tricky evil god ritual, centering on this pattern can summon the incarnation of the Black Goat.At that time, the black goat will frantically devour everything around it, and quickly assimilate the surroundings into its own power.

This is the product of the cooperation between Buffett, a follower of the God of Chaos, and a follower of the Mother of the Black Goat.

Because the Storm Goddess has been sealed by the magic circle for too many years, her strength may drop severely, and she may even lose her sanity.At that time, it would be a good choice whether to accept her as his own god or to devour her.

The current ratio between the two parties is [-]-[-]. If one party wants to completely obtain the body of the Storm Goddess, it can exchange some other precious treasures.

"Thousands of black goats have been bred..."

"You are the mother, everything..."

"Please follow the child's guidance and come here..."

Following the prayers of the people in black robes, the black goat pattern drawn by blood began to burn instantly.

In the pitch-black flames, the real body of the mother of the black goat is looming, it is the aggregation of countless tumors, pieces of meat, and limbs, exuding a strong breath of life.

Unknown whispers came from a distance, and there was the smell of the forest, moist and warm, as if returning to the arms of the mother, making people feel relaxed and want to sleep.

As the flames burned, the magic circle that had been stable for many years gradually became weaker, and subtle cracking sounds could be faintly heard.

The man in black was very weak due to excessive bloodletting. Seeing this scene, he was very excited.

The Goddess of Storm, who was sleeping late in the formation, was startled, and was extremely curious about the atmosphere outside, and faintly felt angry that her territory had been violated.

A big iron hammer with flashing thunder light hammered towards the formation.

"boom--"

After all, the magic circle was broken.

The deformed behemoth opened its eyes, its consciousness was confused and chaotic, and what was incompatible with its huge and distorted body was a human hand, white and slender, full of strength.

At this time, this hand was holding a huge hammer, with the hammer as the center, the Wanjun Thunder spread to the surrounding area.

"I didn't expect the God of Thunder to leave the artifact to the Goddess of Storms. If she can't be taken away as soon as possible, the God of Light might find out..."

"Although the God of Thunder has left this world, it is an artifact, and it actually stayed here..."

"After all, the Storm Goddess is his daughter."

"How to do?"

The black-robed men looked at each other. The Storm Goddess's fighting strength exceeded their expectations. If they rushed up now, they would only be directly crushed by Thor's Hammer.

"hungry……"

"Hungry, hungry..."

The thoroughly polluted Storm Goddess sucked her saliva, her huge body rolled outwards, and she was still carrying the hammer.

It is a very fragrant breath.

It seems to have smelled it somewhere.

hungry!dinner!

The black-robed people avoided one after another, watching her break out of the range of the magic circle, but they didn't know how to stop it.