Panlong, I started with the main godhead

Chapter 117 Aika’s version of Warcraft’s natural disaster

The old man was taken away by his grandson, and Asolun returned to the table where Mathews was sitting with a look of resentment on his face.

Vulkan, the Pope of Light at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, was practicing in seclusion when he saw the servant responsible for taking care of the Holy Envoy of the Church of Light break in. Considering that this servant usually had more contact with God than he did, the Pope of Light put away his displeasure.

"But what new instructions does that lord have?"

"His Majesty the Pope, no good, Lord God has been killed!"

The Pope of Light, Vulkan, knows that there is no god on this plane that can be the opponent of the gods of their Church of Light. When the Pope heard this, he was shocked and asked quickly: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could God be killed?"

"Really, Lord Kami was already dead when I just passed by."

The Pope of Light was really panicked at this moment, and he hurriedly called for a meeting with the top leaders of the Church of Light to discuss how to deal with this matter.

Unlike Matthews and the others who were calmly drinking and admiring the scenery, the top leaders of the Bright Church were already panicking. A mid-level god and three lower-level gods from the Church of Light were still too weak for Asolun, who had been a five-star demon for many years. Asolun easily killed them without making much noise.

Considering that his Thunder God clone is now integrating the sixth law of mystery, the difficulty of this fusion is obviously increasing, so Matthews needs a lot of faith.

"Asolun, after you and Mia go back, please summon all the sanctuaries on the mainland!"

"Ah, what are you calling them for?"

Looking at Asolun and Mia who looked puzzled, Matthews drank a glass of wine. Looking at the busy people on the streets of the principality's imperial capital, Matthews explained: "The power of faith can help understand the law. My current Thunder God clone needs a lot of power of faith."

"Okay, leave this matter to me."

Mathews returned to the canyon where he had built his house and used the Thunder God clone to build a space bubble. The Thunder God clone and the Holy Realm deity hid in the bubble and began to practice.

On the central continent of the Aika plane, the legend of the God of Thunder has recently begun to appear.

"Have you heard? I heard that someone did something bad and was punished by the God of Thunder. He died miserably."

"Isn't it? I heard."

Matthews's water god clone was sitting by the lake in the valley, playing with water sculptures, and ice sculptures appeared on the lakeside.

"Boss, the matter is almost done. Most of the sanctuaries are very sensible and have chosen to spread their beliefs about you, even if the people from the Church of Light are very resistant."

Matthews doesn't mind following the example of Di Lin in the original work, letting the gods kill the capital of the Empire of Light, and causing a war of monsters in the Aika plane.

"Since they can't recognize the reality, you go to the Warcraft Mountains and choose a sacred monster, give it a godhead, and let him refine it and take the monster to kill the top leaders of the Church of Light."

Mia asked in confusion: "Brother, I can just take action, why do you have to go to so much trouble!"

Matthews still remembers that he had already reached the advanced warrior level. However, with the mental power of a fifth-level magician, he was almost brainwashed by the baptism held by the Church of Light, which shows that their brainwashing of ordinary people is even more thorough.

"You don't understand. Forces like the Church of Light are the most deceptive. In the core areas of their rule, people there will not easily accept new beliefs."

"At this time, some external forces are needed to put some pressure on the people there. Warcraft is the most suitable object to make humans hate."

After Matthews explained, Asolun went to do the matter.

On a cliff in the Warcraft Mountains, a blood-eyed maned lion was lying down and basking in the sun. Asolun suddenly appeared in front of it. Asolun remembered that his boss had a blood-eyed maned lion before him. It’s just that the guy named Parr died later. Now the boss asked him to choose a Warcraft to refine the godhead to complete the task of killing the top leaders of the Church of Light. It is not impossible to choose this blood-eyed maned lion.

"grown ups!"

Outram, the blood-eyed maned lion, felt the powerful aura of Assolan, and naturally chose to kneel down and give in.

"Little lion, you are in luck. I have something for you to do!"

"Otlan is willing to be Lord God's contracted monster!"

"What are you thinking about? I am a powerful being comparable to a six-star demon, and I want you to be a holy-level monster."

Asolun handed over a lower godhead of the Rule of Destruction and said to the blood-eyed maned lion: "Refine it, it can make you a god."

"Ah, sir, do you really want to reward me with godhood?"

Asolun nodded and told it about the destruction of the Church of Light. The blood-eyed maned lion agreed repeatedly, so Asolun told it the details of completing the mission and left.

Ten years later, the blood-eyed maned lion Otran refined his godhead and transformed into a long-haired strong man.

"Hahaha, I, Ultraman, am also a god."

After a while of wanton momentum, Asolun's voice came out of its mind.

"Little lion, don't forget to arrange your affairs."

"Understood, I will."

Only then did Outram summon the sacred lions from the Warcraft Mountains and headed to the territory of the Church of Light. The killing of the top leaders of the Church of Light began.

"boom--"

After the blood-eyed maned lion Ultraman's attack, cracks appeared in the church of the Church of Light.

"Hey, defense is okay."

After the blood-eyed maned lion Ultraman struck again, the church of the Church of Light suddenly collapsed.

"stop!"

The Pope of Light, Vulcan, appeared above the church with the Holy Domain of the Church of Light. The only response to his call to stop was the contemptuous word "kill" from the blood-eyed maned lion.

"No--"

After the death of the god-level powerful man in the church, the Pope of Light Vulkan has been worried that the powerful man who killed the god-level man in the church will appear to deal with them. He was on tenterhooks for a long time, but he didn't see any gods coming to kill them.

Although in the past ten years, the newly emerged Thunder Church has taken too much of their faith spreading territory. But relying on the depth of faith accumulated over the past few thousand years, he, the Pope of Light, can still live a good life.

Now with the emergence of this God-level warrior of Warcraft, leading the killing of these Holy World Warcraft, several members of their Holy Land of the Church of Light have fallen.

The Pope of Light, Vulkan, turned around and ran away, considering that he was a god.

"Hehe, wouldn't it be shameful for me to let you run away?"

The realm of the blood-eyed maned lion Ultraman unfolded, and the Pope of Light Vulkan was frozen in mid-air in horror. As soon as Outram pointed out, the Pope of Light fell from the air like a rag doll.

After the blood-eyed maned lion Outram killed the forces of the Church of Light, he wisely chose to leave the capital of the Church of Light without killing too many civilians.

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