Infinite Throne

Chapter 356 The Son of Light 11

The earth shook, and a deep ditch slowly opened on the surface of the ground, from which billowing black air escaped.

That was the central axis of the entire Shengtian School. It was originally covered with a red carpet. Lin Yebai walked towards the statue step by step. There was no one else except him.

The red carpet fell completely, corroded into smoke by the black gas.Looking down from above, the cracked ground is like a black line, quickly chasing the trajectory of Lin Yebai, spreading away, getting closer and closer to the gorgeous white priest robe.

The God of Light, who was recovering from his wounds in the Kingdom of God, faintly sensed a ray of breath, like the legendary crown of the Creation God, and immediately woke up from his deep sleep.

He didn't pay attention to this god's sacrifice, but in order to find the crown of the creation god, the god of light sent down a ray of divine thought.Skimmed over the Pope, paused at Bishop Hoffman, found that the feathers left last time were not there, and finally landed from the Star Crown.

At this moment, Lin Yebai had already got up, and a ray of light from the sky melted in from the feather marks between his eyebrows, coating him with a warm and bright radiance.

Lin Yebai did not resist, and hid in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.If you start to scare the snake now, you will have no chance to turn the God of Light into a salted fish.

It is best to wait until the soul of the God of Light descends on this body before Lin Yebai will do anything.A real fisherman must calm down and hold his breath so that he can catch big fish.

The God of Light grasped this body very easily. He raised his hand and looked at the interlaced lines on his palm.It is said that this is the epitome of human destiny, and the length of those forks and lines have their own meaning.

He doesn't care about these, because the destiny of man, as a god, can be manipulated freely.

This kind of light element is in a state of overflowing anytime and anywhere, which makes him very satisfied, and whispers: "It's really a good body..."

The Pope is too old for a body.Bishop Hoffman has good qualifications, and he can display his full strength with this body.But the God of Light had come to the world several times, and Bishop Hoffman's body was already vulnerable, so He would bestow the Feather of God to protect him from death.

Now there is a new container, which is very easy to use.

[Special solution to male questions]: I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere

[Male plus male]: The last person who said this was the big octopus

[Uchihabo Milk Tea]: Strange vests have been added!

"rice--"

From the crack, a group of pitch-black meat mountains squeezed out, not just meat mountains, without the feeling of soft-bodied creatures, all kinds of meat lumps piled up, limbs were deformed, chaotic and twisted.

Like some kind of failed work of a mentally ill painter, randomly scribbled on a black background.Obviously there is no aesthetic value at all, but there is a strange coordination in the use of color and structure.

The most eye-catching thing is the arm holding Thor's Hammer, which is white and slender, with smooth lines, but not weak, giving people a very powerful feeling.The Storm Goddess was completely polluted, with only one arm remaining.

The moment she came into contact with the sky outside, black mist appeared on the surface of the Storm Goddess's body, and many human faces appeared.The expressions on people's faces, whether painful, sad, desperate, or angry, are all negative emotions, which instantly bring great impact to people.

"rice--"

The Storm Goddess rushed towards Lin Yebai's direction without hesitation.The person who originally planned to take the opportunity to assassinate the Holy Son was stunned. Under the current situation, do we still need to continue to carry out the assassination plan?

Qian Shenghua and Sauron were also at a loss. It turned out that the person they arranged to assassinate the Son was the unsealed evil god?

Who the hell can stand it.

And what is the evil god calling, Fanfan? ? ?

Even if the God of Light has only a trace of divine sense, he is still possessed, and Lin Yebai's temperament is quite different from before.

Although Lin Yebai doesn't seem to be close usually, in fact, he occasionally talks about trifles with Enola and listens to his classmates telling various interesting things about Zijingang. He still belongs to the category of human beings, but the God of Light has abandoned human nature, and only Divine indifference.

He didn't care about the life and death of the civilians around him, because the seal was broken, he was a little angry, his tone was cold, and he looked down from above: "Flor, be sober."

Whether they are evil gods or righteous gods, their real names are of great significance to them. If they call their real names, they can be sensed by the other party. If they are weak, they can use sacrifices to pray for mercy from the gods; Dominate the opponent and gain allegiance.

"rice?"

However, the Goddess of Darkness was indifferent to this. Even if the God of Light read her real name, she didn't respond. Instead, she tilted her head in confusion.

"Flor, you should be in a deep sleep, it's not time for you to wake up yet." The God of Light's eyes fell on the big hammer that was shining with thunder.

"..." The Storm Goddess was a little confused, so she simply raised the hammer and was about to swing it down.

"Arrogance." The God of Light snorted coldly, and the real body came, not the body, but the soul.

His real body is suppressing the Kingdom of God, resisting the ubiquitous pollution, and cannot leave easily.If the Kingdom of God is polluted, sooner or later, He will also become like the Storm Goddess.

There is another option, which is to give up the position of God, let the Kingdom of God be broken, and then leave this world.For example, Sol, the god of thunder, chose to give up the kingdom of God and leave alone.

For some unknown reason, the God of Light suddenly had an ominous premonition when his soul descended.The god's feather has floated out from between the brows, naturally resisting the attack from Thor's Hammer.

Thor's Hammer ranks at the forefront among all artifacts. If the God of Thunder uses it himself, the attack power will definitely increase dramatically. Now the Storm Goddess doesn't even use one-third of her strength.

The reason why the God of Light chose his soul to descend in person was because he wanted to directly suppress the Storm Goddess and bring him back to the Kingdom of God with Thor's Hammer.

Perhaps the aura of the Creation God's Crown, which appeared faintly before, has something to do with the unsealing of the Storm Goddess.

"rice!"

Although the Storm Goddess is ignorant, she is very sensitive to emotions.After realizing that the God of Light coveted Thor's Hammer, the surrounding black air boiled violently, and the civilians who had originally stayed at St. Tian's College fled in all directions.

Even those candidates for the Son of God left the scene under the guidance of the priest, leaving only some high-ranking powerhouses from the Temple of Light, watching the battle not far or near.

Among them is Bishop Hoffman, who is very close to the current "Alex".

Bishop Hoffman originally planned everything, and wanted Alex to fake his death and send him to Ulanto, but now there are variables and the plan has to be suspended.

He lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Alex's back, for fear of revealing his emotions.He knew that Alex at this time was no longer the real Alex, but the God of Light who came into the world.

What went wrong?Even if the Storm Goddess is unsealed, the God of Light will not come to the world for this matter. Is it a whim, or is there another reason?

Whether it's a god or something else... no one can hurt Alex.Even though his inner emotions were turbulent, his face was still calm and indifferent.

In fact, his hands covered by the priest's robe have already shown cracks, and even the mask can't suppress it.

[Literary Teacher]: At this moment, Bishop Hoffman made a decision that violated his ancestors

[Melon Field made a mistake]: God of Light, danger!

[Lord of the Abyss]: A haughty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled lightly: "A little God of Light will sooner or later become a salted fish."

[Wang Ergou]: gkd! gkd!

"Rich woman, hungry, eat rice..."

The Goddess of Storms is confused, she doesn't know who she is, there are countless memories of people rolling in her mind, and each face corresponds to all the memories of a person from birth to death.

Those memories all gathered together and turned into a dark and lightless ocean. The Storm Goddess has been completely lost, and even her former real name can't arouse her consciousness.

But she knows to ask for help.

Seems like a trendy way to ask for help is this.

Rich woman, hungry, eat rice!

"?" The God of Light couldn't understand what he was saying at all, but the Storm Goddess was completely stupid, and He didn't care about the other party's confused words.

[Oops, how do you feel that the Storm Goddess is a cute girl]

Qian Shenghua was also watching the battle, sending messages to Sauron in private.

[The winner hasn't been decided yet, why are you so anxious? 】

Sauron was surprised.

Qian Shenghua continued to output: [Manly man, how can he just sit back and watch the cute girl be hanged and beaten? 】

【Who hangs who is not sure...】

Sauron always felt that the big hammer was a little familiar, a bit like the one used by Cuihua.Having said that, the hammers were all about the same size, and the hammer was completely shrouded in thunder, so he couldn't see its true appearance, and he couldn't be sure.

The God of Light and the Goddess of Storms finally fought.

Black mist filled the air, and the place where the God of Light was was shrouded in strong light. I couldn't help but cry at a glance, and I couldn't see clearly what happened.

"Floor, come back with me."

"Fanfan..." The Storm Goddess was a little dazed and a little angry, she clearly smelled a sweet scent before she came out, why can't she find it now?

"It seems that there is a price to be paid." The God of Light frowned, and a pair of white wings grew out from behind, or it would be more appropriate to call them light wings.Because each feather is condensed by light, it is lighter and dreamier than real feathers.

"The Prison of Light—"

He quietly closed his eyes, and the wings of light behind him suddenly spread out and turned into flying feathers all over the sky. Each feather emitted a soft and clear white light, which was very obvious in the black mist.

With the feather as the fulcrum, countless golden threads are connected to each other, weaving into a large net, shining like a star map, covering the huge and twisted body of the Storm Goddess.

The platinum-blonde long hair moves automatically without wind, and in the dark mist, it is like a bright candle.

The young man has a slender back and still looks a little thin. There is a huge monster in front of him. He stands there, looking from a distance, with a firm and gentle posture.

The priest in the temple watched the person in the center from afar.

He is the God of light and the savior of the world.

He protects the people, and He is the everlasting light.

The golden net gradually approached the Storm Goddess, and contained the black mist.

Divine Art: Prison of Light.

It is a kind of magical technique commonly used by gods. For those who believe in pious beliefs, the power of divine magic is even greater, not to mention if it is used by gods.

Everyone had great confidence in the big golden net in the sky, thinking that it would definitely be able to seal the escaped evil god.

The Storm Goddess has never seen such a large golden net in her memory, or has seen it before, and now those memories have been lost in the long river of time, and she is fascinated by the dazzling light feathers in the sky.

Even though she could smash them with a hammer, she couldn't bear it, so she just froze in place.

She loves all things beautiful and loves to create.

If she handles it herself, the created items will definitely break.Storm is born to be a destructive priesthood, without any talent in creation, the only thing that is good at is to create disasters.

Even if the Prison of Light successfully sealed the Storm Goddess, the God of Light still felt like he was on his back.

Are there other evil gods hiding around?That sense of crisis followed him everywhere, making him a little uncomfortable.

The target of the release of the divine spell is different, and the price paid is also different.Now the God of Light is trapping a former righteous god, whose soul power has been consumed by at least one-third.

If he was in his heyday, a storm goddess would not need much effort, but he has been seriously injured for many years and has been recuperating, and now he is a little reluctant to use this kind of magic.

In the past, only spiritual thoughts came to the world, and it doesn't matter even if they are all consumed. This time, it is the soul that came.The current He can be said to be weaker than ever before, and if he encounters an evil god with evil intentions, it is easy to have accidents.

Just as he was about to take the goddess of the storm to leave, when a cold chill fell, he heard a cold and deep voice asking: "Do you desire...to be salty?"

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