I Became the Sun God

"And you..."

"As a human being chosen by hell, I will give you the power of hell."

"You will walk in the dirty world in the name of hell, and give strength to ignorant mortals, allowing them to break the shackles of fate."

The corners of Vivian's mouth raised, tempting the old man in front of her.

Break the shackles of fate.

Isn't the old man's sad cry just due to fate?

Everyone knows that hell is synonymous with evil and disorder.

But after everything that happened just now, when Morpheus was resentful of his fate, Vivian's words were just right.

In Morpheus's angry eyes, dark power surged in front of Vivian, turning into a dark vortex.

In the whirlpool, a statue carved from obsidian slowly emerged.

It was a statue belonging to an angel.

To be precise, a statue belonging to a fallen angel.

The dark statue has no appearance, or the darkness is his appearance.

Twelve huge wings stretched out, and a desolate and thick dark atmosphere brewed inside.

The huge goat horns are extremely sharp, and the scarlet blood moon is suspended in the middle of the goat horns.

This is a statue of the Earth Lord.

Although it is just carved from ordinary obsidian, it has the charm of an earth lord in it.

By contemplating this statue, you will naturally gain incredible power.

Of course, that takes a long time.

Because only by contemplating for a long time and surviving various attempts can one find an extraordinary path for a small land lord.

It would be an exaggeration to say that such a person is only one out of ten thousand.

We have one example, which, apart from time travel novels, can be regarded as the protagonist of this kind of mortal understanding stream.

And obviously Morpheus is that kind of person.

Anyone who doesn't have that kind of understanding will become a scavenger.

For Morpheus like that, the old man who represents the luckiest person in the power of hell, Bob will kindly grant me the matching power.

"He's so healthy."

"There is no way he can withstand the small strength of his ancestors."

"So...you will also give him the Guidance Technique, so that he can rely on his accumulated practice over time to gradually overwhelm the power of Bai An Xiaodi."

Morpheus looked directly at the statue.

Just at the first glance, my whole soul was immersed in the charm of the statue.

In a daze, I seemed to see a giant that covered the sky and spread out seventeen wings. The entire small land was shrouded in white darkness, and countless demons surrendered to the majesty of the giant.

This is the monarch of the small earth, the source of white darkness covering the small earth.

I am... the lord of the small land, Ariel!

One of the minor fallen angels in mythology, and one of the demon kings of hell alongside Lucifer.

Although that existence has not yet awakened, with the help of Vivian's bloodline, the statue containing my charm cannot be used as an object of visualization.

In other words, the power of hell has not yet revived.

That's not set.

Although Bob explained to Morpheus, anyone put in Morpheus's position would eventually come to that conclusion.

And that kind of conclusion is what Shen Nan wants.

There are several powers in myths that are resurrecting, and eventually the earth will be completely transcendent, and countless lives will be under its control and become the nourishment for itself as a god.

Looking at Shen Nanhe with dull eyes, Bob's spiritual will enveloped me.

A piece of Bai An Xiao Guiding Technique quietly appeared in my consciousness.

Even if it is just a guidance technique, the information that appears suddenly contains other things.

Such as matching martial arts and magic.

Of course, it is a training technique for hell, and it was passed down by fallen angels.

Bai Anxiao's Guidance Technique, if there is no quick way to do it.

Just like the holy water of the Holy See, and just like the blood-sucking of vampires, hell also has no quick fix of its own.

It was a long time ago that Morpheus digested the information in the cerebellum.

Huchihuchi...

And just when Morpheus regained consciousness, there was a violent gasp from my side.

Morpheus's heart moved and he looked outside suddenly.

I saw that my old buddy, this old dog who was as dirty and thin as myself, had changed slightly at this moment.

The originally thin and strong body turned out to be extremely weak and strong, and the white hairs were like steel needles.

Qin Ran panted heavily, and cold waves visible to the naked eye came out of his mouth, even accompanied by some sparks.

The smell of sulfur filled the air.

Morpheus tentatively spoke:

"Is it him? Your buddy?"

Woof!

Shen Nan let out a high-pitched bark, wagging his tail and jumped into Morpheus's arms.

oh!

Damn it!

Shen Nanhe felt his eyes go white as his whole body was knocked to the ground by a huge force.

When the difficulty came over, Shen Nan and Nacai looked at Qin Ran in surprise:

"Man! Is that his power now?"

"Villain Vivian...what other powers did you give him?"

"Let you think about it, the villain said that he was given the blood of the eight-headed hell dog?"

Woof woof!

Qin Ran tilted his head, and in his scarlet eyes, apart from the cruelty, there was also a hint of thought.

Then I saw it biting its tail excitedly, and its jet white hair started to burn.

In the rolling cold waves, Qin Ran's whole body was burning with the flames of hell, and the smell of sulfur was many times stronger than before.

"That is…"

Morpheus looked at Qin Ran and felt sincerely happy for it.

But at that moment, Qin Ran sprayed a mouthful of hellfire towards Shen Nanhe without any warning.

call!

The evil fire of hell instantly ignited Morpheus.

"Man, what's he doing?"

"Wait a minute... Bai Anxiao's guidance technique... there is no forbidden method out there."

"Abandon the flesh and blood, leaving only the bones forged by the fire of hell, and use the soul of life to forge new flesh and blood."

"Did Miss Vivian tell him?"

"you understood!"

Morpheus endured the severe pain and turned to look at the statue of Ariel, imagining the small land lord in his heart.

The forbidden method is instinctively operated by me.

Coupled with the hellfire controlled by Qin Ran, my flesh and blood are slowly melting.

The strange thing is that my whole body is melting with only flesh and blood.

A moment ago, my whole body had turned into a flaming skeleton, still wearing tattered scavenger clothes.

"It's...a feeling I haven't seen in a long time!"

"Even in your old age, you've never felt better."

"Thanks man."

"Without flesh and blood, there is no strength."

"Man...want revenge?"

Under the ferocious skull, a fierce flame burned in the empty eye sockets. Morpheus looked hotly at the brightly lit church nearby.

Qin Ran came to my side and roared loudly.

Shen Nan, who was low in the air, nodded with satisfaction.

Ghost Rider is offline.

The effect is very wrong.