Legendary Hero

A trace of divine power may seem weak, but a small finger from a giant can crush an ordinary person to death, so the power from a mighty god should not be underestimated.

As soon as Luo Lin let go of the shackles of Goddess of the Night's divine power, the divine power immediately returned to the simplest spherical shape, and a clear will emanated from the sphere.

"Looks like we need to have a good talk."

"That's exactly what I mean."

"But this is not a place to talk, let's go to the Pantheon. The new god, you should know the location of the Pantheon, right?" This will has a condescending taste.

Although Luo Lin had never been to the Pantheon, Allen had already told him everything about the Pantheon, including the coordinates there, and he nodded in agreement: "Of course."

After finishing speaking, his power surged up, knocking out the Goddess of Evernight's divine power into the purest original force, which was quite a lot, and Luo Lin just absorbed it.

At the same time, he evolved a demigod incarnation. In front of the avatar, a big opening opened in the space, and one step into it was the endless void of black holes.

There is no light point of the plane in this void at all, only a magnificent cluster of light similar to a nebula not far in front.

"Endless void, the core of the force, the pantheon." Luo Lin flew forward. Originally, the light group presented a mysterious blue color, and a dangerous and strange thought melody echoed in it.

"Song of Praise to the Gods of the Pantheon, it seems that the goddess of the night has arrived." Luo Lin had a clear understanding, and he continued to move forward. The moment his body entered the light ball, the color of the light ball changed.

With his body as the center, a golden and red halo continued to extend out, like a huge wave rippling in the sea, quickly replacing the original blue light. In the new golden-red light group, a vigorous and deep melody played.

In this melody, there seem to be galloping horses, fierce fights on the battlefield, and collisions of swords. In these sounds of killing and cutting, there are also some light and lively melodies, such as ding-dong clear springs, gurgling streams, The singing of birds on the tall and straight trees, everything shows a gushing life force that can sweep away all obstacles.

There are two gods in the pantheon at this time, one is Nightmare, the goddess of night, and the other is Caius, the god of madness.

In the eyes of the two gods, they saw a group of golden and red light rushing towards them in the distance, like a terrible prairie fire.

The divine power level of the God of Rage is at the peak of level 53. Facing this powerful god of level 57, and he is also a berserk God of War, he couldn't hold on anymore and couldn't help but take a step back.

Nightmere is a powerful mid-level 58 god, even stronger than Rowling, so she is naturally not affected. Seeing Caius' actions around her, she looked down on her very much, and said with a sneer, "Caius, you are not The God of Madness? Why can't I see the madness in you?"

Caius snorted coldly: "This is not a level of strength. I can't compare it to normal. What's so funny about it."

"But he was only a demigod a year ago, so you couldn't compare to him at that time?" Knightmere's eyes were full of sarcasm. If it wasn't for this guy's ineffectiveness, how could he have been promoted by the other party, and now he has become a big trouble.

Caius bowed his head and remained silent. He was still Netmere's obedient god in name, and his words were already the limit. If there was a real quarrel, he would always suffer.

While the two gods were talking, there was a flash of light on the square outside the Pantheon, and a figure appeared from it, which was the God of War Luo Lin.

At this time, Luo Lin had already been promoted to the category of a mighty god. At this point, his name as God of War was worthy of the name, and no god would laugh at his arrogance, because he had already proved his strength as God of War.

As soon as Luo Lin arrived outside the Pantheon, he saw two figures standing beside the pillars at the entrance of the temple.

A tall and strong figure, with curly horns on the head, hooves on the feet, and anti-joints, sharp claws on the hands, and thick hair on the body, it is completely the image of a devil.

The other was a woman with a normal figure, wearing a long black dress that swept the floor, and the long skirt was like gauze and mist. Her skin was already fair and tender, but it was set off by the black dress, making it even more white and dazzling.

Needless to say, this should be Nightmere, the goddess of the night, and Rowling also knows the demon beside her. He is very familiar with its divine power and contacts it every day. It is Caius, the god of madness.

"I thought you came alone, but I didn't expect you to find a companion. What, are you afraid of me?" Luo Lin strode forward with a smile on his face.

"Afraid?" Nightmere shook his head and smiled coquettishly: "Then you have to show your ability to scare me first. Don't look strong on the surface, but inside you are a wax figure that will melt in a fire."

"Haha, strong or not, haven't you tried it? I have to say, your strength is really delicious." Luo Lin laughed.

To be honest, the life she carefully created was instigated by the other party, which made Knightmere very angry, but she had a deep personality and did not show joy or anger on the surface, but there was a pitiful look on her face when she heard the words: "We just dealt with each other, If you are ruthless, you really don't know how to be sympathetic. However, since you are here today, let's go to the palace to talk, at least there is a place to sit."

"Anything you want." Luo Lin stepped forward and stood beside Netmere. He was about the same height as him, and he was wearing a dark green long leather dress, which didn't look obtrusive, but rather complemented each other. smell.

Even though they were rivals, they were both powerful gods, and Netmere did not avoid suspicion. He reached out and took Rowling's arm intimately, and walked towards the interior of the Pantheon together.

When the two powerful gods spoke, Caius couldn't get in at all. He followed Netmere like a servant.

Rollin and Nightmere talked as they walked, not as enemies but as old friends.

"To be honest, you sent Aisia... oh, that is, the void to sneak into my guard post. I was really taken aback. You know, it was just a critical period for me to be promoted to the powerful God Realm. If I came here sooner, I really can't detect it, and even if I do, it won't stop her from running away." Luo Lin frankly stated the danger of the situation, all of this is in the past, and he is the winner of this confrontation.

Nightmere gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he was smiling on his face, and even moved his body closer to Rowling, letting the softness of his chest against his arm: "It's not my idea, it's my idea." Believer's. Now it looks like a foolish idea."

"If it were me, if a believer did such a stupid thing that would embarrass me, I would never let him go." Luo Lin smiled, and he just ignored Netmer's little move.

Netmere laughed when he heard the words: "I was indeed planning to punish him, but now that you say it like this, I don't want to do it anymore, hehe, aren't you very disappointed?"

Luo Lin looked indifferent: "Indeed, there is a little bit. But he is your believer, and he is up to you. No matter what happens to him, he is just a mortal."

His calm appearance made Netmere feel bad. She felt that the rhythm of the conversation was completely controlled by the other party. No matter what she said, she could not shake the psychological advantage of the other party. The root of all this was Sandro's failure. .

"I have to let that sycophant have a good taste of me!" Natmere had this idea deep in his heart, and this idea was immediately transmitted to the main body, and the main body immediately captured Sandro's soul to the God Realm.

In the God Realm, Sandro was terrified to death. In an instant, his body was subjected to countless horrific tortures, and even the tools of humanity were stripped away. He became cautious, and the unconstrained thinking before was no longer there.

This Night Blade cultivator was crippled by the Evernight Goddess in one fell swoop.

Of course, no matter for Rowling or Nightmare, this is a trivial matter, and their face-to-face conversation is the most important thing now.

"My main god, the Lord of Darkness, seems to have made some kind of contract with that old woman, Grassy, ​​and he no longer pays attention to the affairs of the Crimson Land. But it is a good thing for me, which means that I have more The initiative. Originally, with Caius' ability, he could barely suppress your westward advance, but now that you are more, his strength is not enough, so I decided to personally settle in the Crimson Land, and we just have a good communication."

Nightmere has a smile on her face, but her eyes are as cold as ice. It is conceivable that when she settles in the Crimson Land, she will definitely use thunder methods. This is a very serious challenge to the natural pantheon.

It is true that the natural gods have more gods participating in the battle, but in the end it is an away game. The dark side controls the origin of the world of the Crimson Land and has a huge home court advantage. Because of this, a weak god like Caius can withstand the attack of the entire natural god system with his own strength.

But Caius also has shortcomings. His divine power level is too low, and his control over the origin of the Crimson Land is too low to fully utilize the home court advantage, but the Evernight Goddess is different. She can definitely give full play to this advantage.

It is conceivable that at that time, many lives in the natural pantheon will definitely fall, and even the gods will not be able to protect themselves, and the situation will be very tragic.

But showing weakness is useless, the only thing to do is to face the difficulties.

Luo Lin smiled calmly, as if completely ignoring the bloody storm that would follow after Netmer's decision: "My sentry is at the westernmost point. When you enter the Crimson Land, the first person you meet will be me. .It's going to be a lot of fun when the time comes."

"Rowling, do you know what the most beautiful expression in the world is?" Knightmere suddenly changed the subject.

"Can you tell me?" Luo Lin asked shamelessly.

"It's despair." Netmel giggled: "The more powerful and confident a person is, the more beautiful his despair expression will be when he faces the most complete failure. I think, when despair appears on your face, I will It will definitely be a joy for ten thousand years."

"Oh? Then if such a look appears on the face of the Lord of Darkness, wouldn't you go crazy with excitement?"

"......" When it came to the main god, Netmel didn't dare to answer. She let go of Luo Lin's arm, went to sit on her seat, and then looked at the seat of the god of war in the natural pantheon: " My seat is higher than yours, and my strength still surpasses yours, so you are doomed to fail."

Luo Lin also sat down on his throne. There is a place on the same floor around the throne. This should be another powerful god of the natural pantheon. There is one slightly higher. This is the moon god Alan, the highest god. Is the goddess of life.

Facing Netmer's provocation, he responded indifferently: "I was there a year ago."

Luo Lin pointed to the demigod seat at the bottom: "At that time, my divine fire was like a candle in the wind, it would go out as soon as I blow it out. Fortunately, I got through the difficulty. Now, I am here, and the gap between you and me is only one step." .How long do you think it will take me to cross that distance?"

The smile on Netmel's face completely disappeared, and the black mist covered her delicate face, forming a dark veil, and a cold voice came out: "My iron army will eventually crush you from the throne Yes! I'm waiting to hear your cry!"

"But I don't like to say this kind of big talk, let time do it for me."

After speaking, a radiance flashed on the throne of the God of War, and Luo Lin's figure had disappeared.

Nightmere wanted to retort and quarrel, but the other party had already left, so she could only sit on the throne and sulk.

Just in time to see Caius sitting on the seat of a weak god, he suddenly had an outlet for venting his depression: "What are you doing sitting there like a log? You useless thing, my shoes are dirty, why don't you come over here and give me a hand?" I lick it clean!"

"...Are you sure?" Caius was a little dumbfounded, which was a bit insulting to God.

"If you don't do it, I promise you will fall." Netmere threatened, seeing Caius's eyes flickering, she immediately added: "It's useless even if you go to other gods, no one dares to take you in!"

In the end, Caius gave in.

At the same time, great changes occurred in the Crimson Land, and the natural gods began to prepare for battle. At the same time, various dark warriors poured in from deeper planes to supplement the power of the Crimson Land.

A huge black cloud cluster appeared above the Doomsday Volcano. In the deepest part of the cloud cluster, black space cracks danced wildly like lightning, and the shrine of Nightmare, the goddess of the night, descended.