I know this ancient god

The man in gray speaks like Magma. An Bei knew very well that the other party spoke a different language than his own, but he was surprisingly able to understand it.

Anbei barely restrained his murderous intention.

He knew that the guy in front of him might come from the era when the ancient gods were still active, and he was also the one who took the initiative to challenge Magma. He hoped to get more information about Magma from the prisoner in front of him.

Anbei asked slowly: "How much do you know about [Magma]?"

The thunder in his hand became more intense.

Rumble, rumble——

The piercing sound of thunder echoed across the sky.

"[Magma] is a god who controls lava and high temperatures." The man in gray paused here, "My god [Aram] ordered me to come here to kill him and bring his godhood back. The land of storms.”

An Bei frowned slightly when he heard this.

This was the first time he came into contact with the God's Favored in ancient times, and it confirmed the archaeologists' view that the God's Favored is a high-level force controlled by ancient gods. This made him feel slightly uncomfortable. Although the God's Favorite was supposed to serve the ancient gods, when a living example was put in front of him, it was a bit difficult for him to accept it.

They are also human beings. Why can the favored ones of the gods in ancient times turn a blind eye to the suffering of their compatriots?

He asked: "What else?"

"[Magma] is sleepy, and my god doesn't know much about him. I only know that he is on this planet." The man in gray shook his head, "I just didn't expect His Majesty the Thunder God to also have a sense of [Magma]'s divinity. interest."

This man in gray didn’t know much about [Magma], but he was confident that he could kill [Magma]. Anbei believed that he was a powerful being favored by God when he was alive, but in the end it turned out that Not only did he fail to kill [Magma], but his own soul was played with by [Magma].

But what is the Godhead?

An Bei was silent for two seconds before asking his question.

The man in gray suddenly fell silent.

An Bei frowned: "Answer me."

"How come you don't know what godhead is, unless you are not here to kill [Magma]." The expression of the man in gray gradually became wary, "Does His Majesty the God of Thunder want to share his glory with [Magma] 】A weak god huddled in a corner of the universe? "

The man in gray took a step back silently, without giving An Bei any chance to explain.

Visible cyan air currents rose from the soles of his feet and swirled around him. Dust, fallen leaves, garbage and gravel all floated on the ground. A tornado spinning with him as the center appeared outside the gray-clothed body. The tornado grew rapidly, reaching a height of ten meters in the blink of an eye.

The howling wind was no less powerful than the thunder that exploded around An Bei. Surrounding houses and walls collapsed and became part of the wind. At this time, the rich green light had obscured the figure of the man in gray, and his confident voice came from the strong wind.

"I hope your death will make His Majesty the Thunder God realize his mistake and choose to cooperate with a more promising god."

The miniature tornado engulfed Anbei. The power of the storm carried the debris in the wind and hit the rolling thunder on Anbei's body. Huge bricks, sharp tiles and large and small gravels beat him, cyan and blue. Purple light flashed wildly on Anbei's body, and the green light gradually overwhelmed the exploding blue-violet light.

Woohoo!

Someone seemed to be crying in the wind!

Rumble.

Anbei's thunder power was gradually suppressed by the surging storm power, the cyan light became stronger and stronger, and the blue-purple thunder light enveloped the area smaller and smaller, until finally he was suppressed and could only cling to the black dragon suit.

The construction materials in the alleyway were split into small pieces and blended into the violent wind. Anbei was almost enveloped in green light. When the debris in the wind slapped him, it looked like it really hit him.

Because of the power of thunder, the man in gray had just misjudged An Bei's identity, so he held back in the previous battle. As a favored one sent to kill gods, he still retains his powerful power even as time goes by.

An Bei took a deep breath, and the rolling muffled thunder came from his chest. The suppressed thunder in his body was boiling, and jumping lightning burst out from his eyes.

He held his right hand emptyly, and a blazing white thunder ball appeared in his palm, and within the thunder ball was the prototype of a thunder spear.

The edge of this thunder spear is extremely sharp, so sharp that even the gaze will be stung. The man in gray had to avoid his sight. At this time, An Bei suddenly squeezed hard, and the white thunder ball was crushed, and the lightning surged in an instant.

The cyan light was repulsed several meters.

An Bei stood in the blooming thunder. He held the thunder spear in his hand, and his voice echoed with the rumbling thunder: "You only have one chance! Stop attacking and answer my question."

An Bei stared at somewhere in the wind like a falcon.

Although he couldn't see the man in gray, the power of thunder left on the man in gray during the fight guided him in the direction.

a few seconds later

The green light in the storm suddenly disappeared. Without the support of the storm power, the storm quickly subsided. The countless debris that was rolled up fell like raindrops, which was a spectacular sight.

Anbei looked around and found that the entire lane had been destroyed by the storm. He could look directly out at the wide streets and the zombie-like people on them.

The battle came to an abrupt end.

The man in gray standing on the ruins sighed and said: "As expected of the descendants of the God of Thunder, I am not as good as you. Please say hello to the God of Thunder on behalf of me and my god [Aram]."

Although the battle did not continue, he had just felt the breath of death from Anbei's Thunder Spear. He knew that he might not be able to kill Anbei, but Anbei could definitely kill him, so he chose to give up.

An Bei stared at him: "What is the godhead?"

They came back to the problem.

The man in gray replied simply: "The godhead is the source of the power of the gods. Obtaining the godhead of another god can inherit his faith."

An Bei frowned: "If you get the godhood of [Magma], you can become the new God of Magma?"

The man in gray shook his head: "I dare not have such an overstepping idea."

An Bei said in a deep voice: "How to use the divine power?"

This question seemed to shock the man in gray. His mouth opened wide unconsciously and his face turned red. Then he asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Do you want to become a new god?"

An Bei's eyebrows wrinkled.

He slowly raised his Thunder Spear: "Answer the question."

The man in gray was silent for a long time and then shook his head: "I don't know."

An Bei frowned: "Don't know?"

The man in gray sighed: "No human knows how to use the godhead."

Anbei pointed his spear at the man in gray.

"really do not know?"

The man in gray spread his hands: "I really don't know, but don't kill me now, because I'm still useful to you."