The Undead Empire That Travels Through the Multiverse

The statue of Sekhmet stands above the museum. Although only the upper body is visible, it is still tens of meters high and looks extremely magnificent and tall.

The sacred light bloomed, and the black warrior soldiers and the Titan tyrant beside Chen Mo fell to their knees in an instant. Obviously, this sacred light put a lot of pressure on these dark creatures.

And the plague walking corpses around the square are even more unbearable, they can only keep avoiding and staying away from Sekhmet's divine power.

Fortunately, the controlled puppets in the square were almost killed before Sekhmet's arrival. At this moment, they were also affected by the power of the gods, and they knelt down on the ground like Imerton, worshiping the gods.

The power of a god is irresistible to mortals, even if the god has not awakened or actually descended.

Chen Mo has already noticed that the eyes of the statue are closed, and the statue is only half. It is obvious that Sekhmet has not fully descended, at least not yet.

But this does not mean that she is easy to deal with. In fact, a god that has not fully descended is no easier to deal with than after she has fully descended. Difficulty even standing up.

"Is this the power of God? It's just terrifying. The power emanating from the unconscious mind is so astonishing!" Chen Mo felt the pressure on his whole body, and his eyes were astonishingly bright: "However, it's not impossible to resist..."

Saying this, he supported the Titan Tyrant who was also kneeling on the ground with his hands, and stood up with such force.

Although trembling, as if carrying a huge boulder on his body, Chen Mo stood up with trembling knees.

Under the undead mind, Chen Mo possessed absolute rationality and calmness, so when he stood up, the overwhelming reprimands from Xuanhe Shenwei because of his disrespectful behavior had no effect on him.

Although those reprimands that suddenly sounded like thunder were deafening, and Chen Mo had to cast a spell on his ears to isolate the impact of the sound on him, but he could still hear those who refuted his arrogance, arrogance, blasphemy, and daring. Words to stand up before the gods.

It seemed that those voices of rebuke were heard not through the ears, but through the soul.

"This is the divine power? The all-round suppression of the blood and soul brought by the high status of the gods? The gods are really strong at cheating!" This thought flashed through Chen Mo's mind, but at this time, he was not considering whether the gods were strong or not. fair time.

Perhaps it was the atheism education he had received since he was a child. Even though the power of the gods in front of him was so amazing that his knees were still trembling up to now, Chen Mo didn't feel that the gods in front of him were really sacred and inviolable. It's just a powerful existence.

Even in order to allow herself to descend, she is still restricting her own strength and making herself weaker.

Although this is just a feeling, Chen Mo really felt that the huge statue in front of him was weakening with the sacrifices caused by the war outside the city.

In the state of absolute rationality and calmness brought by the mind of the undead, Chen Mo's brain is running fast, analyzing everything in front of him.

The huge Sekhmet idol in the sky is the embodiment and symbol of Sekhmet's power and divine power. Originally, Chen Mo thought that it was the descending Sekhmet, but after calmly observing, Chen Mo found that there was a lack of power in the huge statue. Will is like an empty shell.

Not only that, Chen Mo could also clearly feel that as the two armies outside the city fought, strands of power were gathering towards the statue in the sky, and directed the power in the statue to the museum below, as if there Something is absorbing these forces.

Through these two points, Chen Mo didn't need to spend too much time to guess what was going on in front of him.

According to Sekhmet's original Advent Ceremony,

At this time, the power in the huge statue in the sky should use the war as a sacrifice, and all or most of it should be poured into the selected container, so that Sekhmet can come with complete power.

Instead of being interrupted in the middle of the ceremony like now, most of the power has not been poured into the container of the gods, and it is just exposed.

Among these powers above the museum, there is no Sekhmet's will, and they are just like this. Anyone who has the ability to invade their will will have the opportunity to seize and master Sekhmet's power!

Although Chen Mo didn't quite understand why Sekhmet came in such a way, but now is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for him.

If there is no interference from Sekhmet's god statue exposed above the museum, as long as the battle outside the city continues, the sacrifice of war can still be used to accommodate these powers into the god-falling container she chose.

But it takes time and the war outside the city as a sacrifice to do it, which undoubtedly provided Chen Mo with precious time to prevent this god descending ceremony.

Moreover, such a huge divine power has lost the control of the gods in a short period of time, like a tempting cake in front of him. If there is no Imerton threatening him in the square, Chen Mo may have already taken out the spell book Find a way to capture these divine powers.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but praised Ada Wang for doing a good job. Obviously, she did something to interrupt Sekhmet's arrival, not only affecting the advent ceremony, but also forcing Sekhmet to spend most of his work. The power was exposed like this, and only a small part of the power and his own will were instilled into the container of the gods.

What I have to do now is to hold down Imerton as much as possible as before, and at the same time find a way to support Ada Wang.

"Get up! Immortal servant! Fight for me!" Chen Mo extracted a large amount of magic power through the head of the devout man and a negligible amount of divine power escaping from the air, and suddenly poured it into this magic item. Mixed with a little divine power, and then transformed this huge power into the power of the dead, and slammed it to the ground.

A green halo exploded, swept across the entire square in an instant, and even spread out, covering a small part of the surrounding blocks.

As the green halo flashed, the eyes of a dead corpse on the ground turned green, and black mist emerged from its body. After its limbs twitched and twisted, it got up from the ground.

And in the entire square and the surrounding blocks swept by the green light, pairs of green eyes looked at the square.

"Attack! Clean up everything for me!" Chen Mo waved his hand again, and one after another the revived corpses rushed towards the high priest on the square.