Lord of the Divine Show

As the emperor of the Xiting Empire, he is the master of the West.

Peter the Great was truly a hero.

Not only did he cleanse the conservative forces with iron-blooded methods after he succeeded to the throne at a young age, he even went so far as to kill his own sisters and brothers to consolidate power, he was also extremely talented on the path to being an extraordinary person.

His enemies were afraid of him and gave him the title of Bloody Emperor, but he was content with it.

Because the empire needs iron and blood, but not warmth and tears!

But at this time, the young emperor looked at the Prime Minister and fell into silence: "That person... is so powerful... We must take countermeasures immediately!"

Even though he was in charge of the cursed object that was the only divinity handed down from the royal family, Peter the Great had absolutely no confidence in defeating, let alone killing, a 9th person who was in charge of the only divinity.

"It is impossible for a mortal to be so powerful, even a false god!"

The Prime Minister pondered: "Does Your Majesty remember that ancient legend?"

"About...becoming a true god?" Peter the Great pondered for a moment, his voice dry: "When a mortal truly digests the only divinity, will it be possible to become a god? Is that...a prepared god? Then should I Should I hand over my crown and kiss his boots?”

The young emperor's tone was joking, but the Prime Minister's expression became solemn: "If the other party is a person from our empire, I will suggest that your majesty do this, and even use the whole country to worship the other party and become their wings... But, the other party is a person from our empire. Orientals, we have to kill them in advance, otherwise Enrique and Bauhinia will be our fate!"

"Even though I can still summon a few ninth-ranked people, I'm obviously not a match for that one." Peter thought quickly.

"Now, there is only one way, only the gods can fight against the gods!"

The Prime Minister looked solemn.

"Pray... for the true God to come?" Peter the Great's eyes widened: "Mr. Podric, have you forgotten what happened to the Kingdom of Clement? What's more..."

The being whom the Church of Destiny serves may not necessarily be interested in the rise and fall of a mortal empire.

"Of course not the one we believe in, but we can let Bauhinia and Enrique's people take action..."

Podric smiled and said: "When the church is about to perish, the true fanatics will definitely fight to the death!"

"Yes, we can't wait! Order the people on both sides immediately to start!"

Peter the Great made a quick decision.

…

Church of Doom.

"The great lord of misfortune, the lord of all misfortunes..."

A large number of sacrifices were placed around the huge altar, many of which were extremely bloody.

A group of priests led by the Archbishop of the Church of Doom are starting the ceremony.

Some of them chanted the name of the Lord of Doom over and over in vague murmurs, while others began to dance weird sacrificial dances, twisting their bodies into weird shapes amidst the weird accompaniment. of arc.

Suddenly, there was movement on the huge altar in front.

A touch of gray color emerged, like spring water, constantly gushing out from the altar.

Then, these people were drowned...

Church of the Spirit.

"The great spiritual king!"

"Lord of all spirituality!"

"Come on!"

Boom!

Amid the cries of a group of priests, the spirituality in this area began to riot, and a vague face emerged.

However, before the people from the Church of the Spirit were overjoyed and expressed their request, that face looked down, with a pair of empty eyes that seemed to be able to assimilate everything.

Before these fanatical believers of the Church of the Spirit had time to react, they themselves were transformed and turned into the purest spiritual particles, dissipating between heaven and earth.

…

"Sure enough, Westerners are not idiots... After losing the battle on the front line, after estimating my true combat power, they immediately thought of summoning the true god to make a comeback... What a pity."

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the stream of information coming from the void and couldn't help but shake his head: "They don't know the real shady story of this world at all... so they all rushed to the street."

To a great being, a world is nothing, let alone fanatic believers who actively attach themselves to it.

If you dare to interrupt rashly, it is normal to be beaten to death directly.

"It's just... I tried one true god after another. Although the Pope and a lot of people died in the Traveler Church, there are still a few dead ones left. It will definitely be his turn next, and the master of the door will also It will definitely come!"

This is what Ouroboros of Time said before, a test!

As for why not continue to pray to the Lord of Destiny?

Damn it, everyone in the Xiting Empire is also afraid of death!

After seeing such a tragic scene, no matter what, I must let the Traveler Church try again.

After all, although the master of the gate does not distinguish between friend and foe, he is the true god who has truly answered prayers and descended.

And if the Traveler Church still fails, it is more likely that the Xiting Empire will send people to seek peace.

Who would want to die together unless they were forced to a dead end?

"It's time to begin!"

Zhong Shenxiu immediately understood that other people's tests don't make you prepare for them, they just come as they say.

Therefore, he immediately decided to start retreat and break through to the realm of 'ancient immortal'!

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Xiting Empire.

"The great gods...are they going to abandon us?"

Peter the Great looked at the two failure reports and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, the gods have never said they would protect us, it's just that we are clinging to them..." Prime Minister Podric coughed: "Now... not only did the Church of Spirit and the Church of Doom fail, but the top leaders were all wiped out, then Should we let Pope Destiny try, or let the Medici family take action?"

"Of course the Medici family should try it!"

Peter the Great said without hesitation.

When the Kingdom of Clement fell, some descendants of the Medici family successfully fled to the Western Empire and received asylum.

It was through them that the Empire obtained clues to the Moist Bone Forest, and then successfully acquired this cursed object that was the only divine derivation.

"Tell them, no matter whether the matter is successful or not, I will ennoble the Medici family as a ducal family, hereditary and irreplaceable..."

Peter the Great said: "They have been worshiping the Master of the Gate for generations. Although the Pope of the Traveler Church is dead, it may be better to let someone from the Medici family come!"

"I understand, but where is the location?"

Podric asked.

"Just now, the territory of their kingdom was restored..."

Peter the Great replied without hesitation: "It is the closest to the east, and if something happens, it will be least likely to affect us..."

He knew, however, that the two major churches had paid a heavy price for not successfully summoning the gods.

Not only did a large piece of land lose its vitality forever, all participants died, and even their bloodline was suspected to be cursed!