Mysterious journey

"I have no such plan." Garen smiled, "I have countless tyrannical subordinates in the abyss. To be honest, I don't lack you at all. But because our relationship is different, Rosta and Elphes are the only voids left. Stalker, and you are my old friend, you naturally have to take care of your acquaintances first, right?"

Nadia bit her lips tightly, a complex look appeared in her eyes. She thought again of the tragic experience of being grabbed by people like a garbage chick when she first entered this world.

"let me consider it."

She originally wanted to refuse angrily right away, but when the words came to her lips, they unknowingly changed into something else.

"Think about it carefully." Garen was not in a hurry. His plans would not be delayed because of Nadia.

"Rosta, follow me."

"Yes." Rosta and Elphis responded immediately.

The two stood up, followed Garen to the teleportation array, and with a flash of light, they disappeared directly on this level.

Nadia watched the few people leave quietly, her heart becoming more and more shaken.

She has already reached the upper limit of strength improvement, and she cannot improve it again after reaching the legion level. Although this world can improve herself through killing, it is too dangerous as Garen said.

"Maybe I should think about it carefully."

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The three Gallons appeared directly in the center of the elemental pool on the top floor.

The six element pools all around were still emitting terrifying energy fluctuations. As soon as they entered here, Rosta and Elphes became stiff, and were frozen in place by the violent collision of elements, unable to move. The huge energy pressure made their gods feel severe pain all over their skin.

Snapped.

Garen snapped his fingers, and the energy concentration around the two people returned to normal.

"This is the core of the Tower of Winter, the source of all power. I will study here, and you will first connect with my soul and leave a mark, and then you will be able to improve with me."

"Excuse me, Your Excellency." The two quickly thanked them.

"From now on, you will be responsible for managing the Winter Tower's troops in the main material plane with Koala and the others." Garen said casually, "I have other things to deal with. The fewer the soul connections of the legion, the greater the improvement will be if divided evenly. The bigger, the stronger. I plan to find only ten beings to improve."

Rosta and Elphis immediately felt their hearts tremble. There were only ten men in the legion, so as long as the galleons increased, the help to them would be almost terrifying. It's almost like a rocket-like leap in strength.

Garen didn't take it seriously either. What he needed now was a master, a master who was strong enough to help him. Instead of cannon fodder, he has plenty of cannon fodder. Whether it's an abyss or a biochemical pool, he can create enough powerful cannon fodder. But there are still not enough people who can truly become his right-hand man.

"If you have no objection, let's get started." Garen said calmly.

"Yes." X2.

As soon as he finished speaking, Garen flicked his fingers and shot out two light red translucent lights, which accurately penetrated the eyebrows of the two people.

The two of them were knocked back by the impact and fell into a coma.

The light red light continued slowly, and Garen no longer looked at the two of them, but walked to the edge of the biochemical pool to observe the latest changes. Then it just takes time.

The initial quota he set included Andrew and other old subordinates, plus the three people from Rosta here, and the White Dragon tribe also selected a few candidates, and they were ranked second. There are only ten places in total. They commanded the huge legions under his command.

The legions of the Abyss have been streamlined and now number close to 800,000, all of which are cannon fodder demons of the lowest level three. There are even squad leaders up to level six.

Galleons of this power are prepared to stay in the abyss and be strengthened.

He plans to open up another large army in the main material plane. It is mainly constructed with biochemical pools and test benches.

"Next, it's time to study divinity." Garen glanced at the more than ten divinity balls in his soul space. "I don't know how far it will go after I completely build it and absorb it all. I'm really looking forward to it."

He simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the biochemical pool and closed his eyes quietly.

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Behind the Alliance of Gods.

Holy Light City

This is the famous birthplace of Fira, and is rumored to be the origin of all light.

In the center of the city, long bursts of bells were ringing continuously.

A large number of airships floated in the sky and sprinkled countless pink and white petals, and countless believers prayed devoutly.

Because of the wanton slaughter of void creatures, the population has been greatly reduced, but it has also caused the existing people's belief in gods to reach an extremely pious level. Because only gods can kill void creatures and eliminate disasters and persecution.

In a cathedral in the center of the city.

The Holy Light Cathedral is the core miracle church in the entire Holy Light City. It is also a place where gods have personally demonstrated their divine power.

There are dozens of gods who have come here before and after, and the most numerous one is naturally Fila as the main god.

At this time, in the church, the top leaders of all the churches gathered here, and there were many demigod-level strong men everywhere. Even some former popes who have reached lower gods but are still in the mortal world and have not established a kingdom of God have also appeared here.

"Praise the gods!!" the current Pope Chuxis shouted.

"Praise the gods."

Everyone echoed the prayer loudly at the same time.

"Evil stirs up the world, but light will eventually come." The Holy Referee stepped forward and loudly said, "Heroes naturally emerge in troubled times, and the oracle has been sent. Bishop Anselon Kyrgyz will now be awarded the position of Knight Commander of the highest order. He commands one thousand and twenty-eight knights of the highest order.”

A handsome young man with a faint golden light all over his body and a gentle smile on his face slowly walked into the center of the church surrounded by a group of golden knights.

He was wearing dark golden armor, holding his helmet in one hand, and his long golden hair was floating slightly as he moved forward.

The sacred and majestic music slowly sounded. As the young knight continued to advance, the high-level church officials watching on both sides burned with golden holy light as he passed by to show their respect.

Rays of holy light continued to light up from both sides of him, turning into golden light pillars.

Everyone began to pray quietly.

The Pope stood up and personally handed him the platinum sword that represented the command of the Knights.

"Anselon, the Lord is always watching you." The Pope smiled kindly at him.

"I understand." Anselon lowered his head and respectfully reached out to receive the sword.

The moment his hand touched the sword.

Tsk tsk tsk! !

Countless rays of white-gold light bloomed from the sword instantly.

boom! ! !

In the church, the statues of Fila and dozens of other gods of light bloomed and lit up at the same time. Countless white-gold rays of light fell from the statues and converged on the Pope.

"It's the incarnation!!"

"It is the incarnation of the great Phila!!"

"Oh my god! The Lord God actually came on his own initiative!"

The surrounding church leaders suddenly expressed surprise. During the power handover and authorization ceremony of the highest armed force organization, the new leader actually received the glory of the Lord God coming in person!

This is simply a miracle among miracles, an unprecedented honor!

Countless holy lights gathered and completely transformed the Pope into a man of light.

His body seemed to have grown taller, and twelve pairs of white wings spread out from behind. A fierce and extremely tyrannical divine power naturally spread out.

"Anselon, I will personally give you new rights and identity." Fila's majestic voice sounded from the light man.

Anselon couldn't suppress his shock, and quickly bowed his head more respectfully, facing the incarnation of Fila.

"Praise my Lord! My Lord's light shines on thousands of planes." His voice was trembling.

"Your achievements will be turned into a sacred sword, your kindness will be turned into a shield of holy light, your justice will be integrated into countless righteous hearts, and your anger will be turned into boundless iron blood!" Fira! The Avatar sang loudly in a poetic tone.

He grabbed it with one hand, and countless golden lights gathered into an extremely exquisite and gorgeous armband, which flew to Anselon's right arm and penetrated automatically.

"I will grant you the title of the World of the Most Light. Order: Void Crusader! May your achievements live up to our great trust."

Anselon's face clearly showed excitement.

"My subordinates will die together with body and soul! I swear to give everything to destroy the void!!!"

Fila's incarnation nodded with satisfaction and gently handed over the sword in her hand.

Anselon gently caught it and took it back. His face showed deep piety and holiness.

Countless rays of light and flames burst out from his body, as if he had turned into a white-gold human-shaped torch in an instant.

choke!

He pulled out his sword and raised it high. A terrifying coercion like divine power suddenly spread out.

"You are the Son of Glory." Fila's incarnation said in a low voice and slowly.

"The Son of Radiance."

The hearts of the high-level powerhouses who were watching the ceremony were instantly shocked. The Son of Glory that had been rumored finally made his official appearance today. It is rumored that he is a powerful man with infinite potential who can confront the children of hell and the existence of the void head-on. But no one knew who he really was.

Now finally everything is clear.

"Son of Glory." Anselon's eyes have completely turned white.

He raised his sword high as if it was the most precious treasure in the world.

At this moment, everything about him was sublimated, both soul and body.

Fila's incarnation spoke again.

"This is the sword of holy glory. Blessed by the gods, it will be yours."

laugh! ! !

In an instant, everything stopped

The white-gold divine sword pierced straight into the eyebrows of Fila's incarnation at some point.

Anselon held the divine sword in his hand with a calm expression and pushed forward fiercely.

laugh.

The sword blade went deeper inward again.

"You!!" Fila's incarnation was completely stunned. Even he didn't expect that the person he chose for the World of Light would actually treat him.

All the surrounding high-level officials were also stunned.

Everyone's minds are blank.

This is the core of the Cathedral of Holy Light, surrounded by countless powerful people. The incarnation of Fila, who has descended from the divine, was actually pierced through the head with a sword during the investiture ceremony?

"Are you kidding?" A demigod's face turned pale.

"Is this some special ceremony?" The chief referee and others did not dare to think in a blasphemous direction.

"Yeah, maybe it's some special ritual that requires Lord Fila to incarnate himself as a sacrificial sword?" Someone defended himself to find a reason.

Snapped.

A drop of dazzling divine blood dripped from the edge of the sword blade onto the ground.

A bit of extremely deep black spread from the center of Anselon's pupils.

A ferocious and strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's such a pity. Blessed by the gods, countless honors have come to one. Fame, wealth, reputation, credibility, everything is there. Even the king is a little moved." His voice suddenly became as sharp and demonic as a woman's.

"Who are you!!??" Fila wanted to break free, but found an extremely terrifying and powerful black field surrounding her. He couldn't move at all.

hiss.

The divine sword was slowly drawn out, bringing out a stream of white-gold divine blood.

"My name is Star Demon Lord, Dean Shadowsong"

The blade was drawn out.

Only then did all the surrounding church leaders completely wake up to what had happened.

But it was already too late. Just when countless holy lights were about to erupt, blood-red balls of light mixed with darkness suddenly exploded, completely covering the entire Holy Light Cathedral. The terrifying and strong evil pressure even eclipsed countless holy lights. .