The throne of God is waiting for me

I was surprised for a second when I saw his cautious reaction, and a hint of surprise flashed in my eyes.

... He actually thought of using the reputation of the Pantheon to force himself back? This seemingly arrogant and invincible Flame God was unexpectedly calm and cautious.

However, this is in line with his identity. He was able to survive countless battles and successfully grow into an A-level superpower. How could he really be as mentally retarded and brainless as some villains?

"Xie Changfeng? Why are you here? Get out of here!"

Before Xiao Wang could speak, Qi Hong's anxious shout came from afar. He looked at the puppet man, his teacher whom he had always respected, and then looked at Xiao Wang, an old acquaintance. Seeing that the two were standing in front of the terrifying supernatural being, he was extremely worried.

Having just entered the supernatural world, he didn't understand what Xiao Wang's performance meant, and only thought that Xiao Wang was also a rookie who accidentally awakened superpowers.

Seeing the silly performance of his intended successor, the puppet man couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Even he could see that this mysterious young man was unusual, but Qi Hong was still worrying about him?

He felt that he had to test the successor more. With such a silly successor, he really doubted that Bai Ge would fall into the hands of the Extraordinary Countermeasures Bureau one day.

Sure enough, Xiao Wang did not react to Qi Hong's words, but just looked back at Yan Shen calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that since you think that the strong should control everything, your life and death are no exception."

His tone of voice was even more ordinary than eating and drinking, and he ignored an A-level superpower in his words: "... I guess you should have no regrets if you die in my hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked without any sign.

Yan Shen, who had been alert for a long time, was tense in an instant. Suddenly, there were fire dragons roaring and groaning in the sea of ​​fire, and they raged with his emotions, wanting to burn Xiao Wang to ashes.

But at this moment, the deep darkness around suddenly turned into daylight. Above the bright and high sky, a red sun burst out. Xiao Wang gently reached out his hand, as if to pick up the sun lightly.

In the shining golden light, a sun rolled down, falling from the sky to the earth, and the scorching heat seemed to evaporate everything along the way into nothingness.

The golden sun fire burned everywhere, and the originally surging sea of ​​fire became more violent, like a beast that had taken off its shackles, no longer obeying the command of its master, the Flame God, but instead pointing its ferocious fangs at him.

In the golden flames, the Flame God roared and struggled, and circles of red flames emanated from his body to push away the sun fire, but were quickly swallowed by the sun fire.

At the end of the long street, a group of people from the Countermeasures Bureau came running, their faces were extremely ugly: "The madman from the Temple of the Gods! He made such a big noise, even if we carry out large-scale memory erasure afterwards, it will be difficult to completely cover it up!"

"Who made this madman so powerful? We are just going to die if we go up--"

Suddenly, the voices of the people cursing stopped abruptly, and even their footsteps stopped unconsciously, and they all looked up at the sky blankly.

In their dull sight, they saw at a glance that the mysterious boy who suddenly appeared changed the world with a wave of his hand, and the man who was called the God of Fire was trapped in the golden sun's true fire.

"The God of Fire died in the sea of ​​fire... This way of death is too tragic." The baby-faced girl couldn't help but complain, "What a bad taste this is."

As soon as the voice fell, the boy who was quietly floating in the air seemed to have sensed something and glanced at her gently.

Although the boy's indifferent eyes were empty and seemed to not take her seriously at all, the baby-faced girl couldn't help but shrink her shoulders and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Her eyes switched to innocent confusion in a second.

...The desire to survive is extremely strong.

Under the scorching eyes of the crowd, the breath of the Flame God gradually disappeared, and the sea of ​​fire in the sky almost burned the city to white, and the terrifying high temperature distorted the air. Everyone was in a complicated mood.

After a long while, the puppet standing on the side laughed bitterly, and the handsome face showed confusion. A kind of faint compassion flashed on him.

"I'm afraid this city is completely destroyed?" He couldn't bear it, "How many people can survive such an attack?"

His mood inevitably fell, but he saw the boy in the air wiped it lightly, like an eraser gently wiping on a scroll, and the spreading fire waves were completely wiped out in an instant, leaving only the charred remains of the building.

The puppet was stunned: "You..."

Since you have such ability, why didn't you save everyone in the first place?

He almost couldn't help but question out loud, but fortunately, the rationality in his heart suppressed his outburst of emotions.

——Whether to save people or not is the other party's choice. I really have no right to force it.

The boy suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at him, and chuckled softly, as if he knew all his thoughts clearly, and then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The hazy white fog suddenly covered the whole world, and the puppet's eyes began to blur.

In that blurred vision, he vaguely saw countless buildings quickly restored to their original appearance, the daylight dissipated, and the deep dark night fell again.

The young man in the sky fell to the ground on the empty steps. He seemed to be holding a thin and illusory figure in his hand, with the flaming red hair particularly distinctive. That was the Flame God who completely disappeared before their eyes.

And the young man took a few steps and disappeared into the depths of the thick white mist, his cold back gradually blurred in the mist.

——

Xiao Wan returned to the illusory space with the consciousness of Yan Shen contentedly, and did not care about the reactions of the people behind him.

Not long after the fireworks bloomed in the sky, when the extraordinary factors in the air fluctuated abnormally, Xiao Wan, who sensed something was wrong, had already pulled the entire city into the dream world. Naturally, this includes everyone in the city.

With the power of the dream world granted to Xiao Yan by his former ocean blue consciousness and current dream consciousness, no matter how powerful the Flame God is, as long as he cannot transcend this world, he cannot be Xiao Yan's opponent.

In a sense, this can be regarded as a comprehensive crushing of ordinary players by cheating players.

However, with this experience, Xiao Wan finally seemed to have a clue as to how to use these dream-entering powers that he had copied and slightly improved from Corey.

At this time, even if he relied on his own strength to fight the Flame God, he could still win easily.

Just after Xiao Wan completely restrained Yan God's consciousness into the illusory space opened by the World Tree, Yan God's entire life breath completely disappeared from this world without any trace.

In a dark hall where the unknown temples are located, more than a dozen exquisite statues of gods hang high on the wall, some are flying in the wind, some are surrounded by thunder, some have their feet on the ocean, or some are holding holy books..." With a "click" sound, a statue on the left suddenly cracked. Countless tiny cracks filled the flame-like totem, and it turned into fragments in just a few breaths.

A figure strode into the hall, revealing a pair of dark purple eyes under the dark robe, with countless strange ripples swirling in them.

There was suppressed anger in his gloomy voice: "...The Flame God is dead?"

——

But in just a blink of an eye, the Muppet Man found that he and Qi Hong had appeared inexplicably on the street in front of his house. He even broke away from the puppet posture and returned to his original appearance. His injuries began to worsen again. deterioration.

He couldn't help shaking his head, and his dark blue bowler hat also shook. The fireworks that bloomed in the sky when the God of Fire had just arrived suddenly came to mind.

"By the way, where did Yan Shen go?" He clearly remembered that the other party was coming towards him, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. "I always feel that something is wrong..."

Qi Hong couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Yes, yes, I feel weird too."

The two of them looked around, feeling that they had just had a long dream in that moment. In the dream, the night turned into day, the sun set from the sky, and the whole city was burned to black by the sea of ​​fire... However, after seeing it, Taking a look at the deep and quiet night around them, as well as the countless people sleeping peacefully, the two of them looked at each other, and both saw inexplicable doubts in each other's eyes.

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On the other side, "Bingfeng", a member of the general bureau and the A-level extraordinary who rushed over as quickly as possible after receiving the notice from the S City Extraordinary Countermeasures Bureau, looked at the confused members of the S City Countermeasures Bureau in front of him and frowned slightly.

She was wearing a black uniform, with handsome short hair, and neutral and beautiful facial features that were very heroic. Her sharp eyes were locked on several people at this time, and her tone was cold: "You mean, the Yan Shen just now is indeed We did come, and you asked for support as soon as possible...but you can’t remember what happened after that, let alone where the Flame God went?”

Several people nodded wildly, their expressions as sincere as possible: "Yes, yes, Lord Bingfeng, we definitely did not fabricate facts to deliberately deceive you. The Flame God really came just now, but suddenly disappeared again."

At this point, confusion appeared in their eyes again: "I always feel like I had a vague dream..." But they seemed to remember nothing.

An extraordinary person wearing the same black uniform next to him nodded and said in a cautious tone: "They didn't lie."

Bingfeng seemed to have great trust in this person's ability, so he stopped asking questions and just focused his eyes on that person: "It seems that special permissions are needed this time. You are here to extract their memories."

An illusory and blurry world, night turning into day, golden sun and real fire... Various vague pictures were extracted from the memories of several people, but the person who took action did not leave any information.

Bingfeng's fingers tightened unconsciously. She took a long breath and said to the members of the S City Countermeasures Bureau: "You don't have to worry about this anymore. I will take over from now on."

"The Temples... Ha!" Her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Ah? Don't worry about it..." Everyone was still in a dazed state. They always felt that they seemed to be involved in a great event, but they were all in a daze. It seemed that Bingfeng was not as unhuman as the rumors said. With such a look, the baby-faced girl couldn't help but boldly asked, "Lord Bingfeng, do you know what happened tonight?"

Her bright eyes were full of curiosity: "Is there really a mysterious person who helped us defeat the Flame God?"

Bingfeng glanced at the little girl, rarely blaming her, but nodded heavily: "I'm afraid the Flame God is dead. Most likely, a terrifying existence passing by suddenly took action. That person's strength is unfathomable, and it is very likely that he is still in S City. You'd better be more obedient and don't easily provoke him."

She began to speculate in her heart: "There are no more than ten S-level extraordinary people in the world. Who could it be?"

Bingfeng repeatedly checked the extracted memory. When she saw the Flame God struggling hard in the golden sea of ​​fire, and the unclear shadow just quietly suspended in the air and waited coldly, even if she couldn't see the man's expression, she could sense an undisguised calmness.

That feeling was like... like what?

She paced lightly on the spot, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind.

It was like a natural trial!

"Yan Shen calls himself a god, which is already very arrogant." Her sharp eyes were stunned, and she couldn't help muttering, "How arrogant is it for someone to judge a god like this!"

Chapter 48 Genesis 7

When more people know something, it is no longer a secret. The death of Yan Shen soon spread among countless extraordinary people. By the way, some of the circumstances of that day were also reproduced by some special extraordinary people using their own abilities. However, Xiao Wang's existence has always been only a faint shadow.

Even so, when