Transcendent Dawn

"My lord father... so strong?"

above the square.

The crowd was dead silent at first, and soon fell into great chaos and noise.

Fortunately, what they did at this time could no longer affect Antonio, His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire, who was concentrating on taking the last step.

What was even more surprising was Bruce, who was the heir.

Of course he knew about the existence of professionals, but his father should be just a [Berserker]!

How can it be so powerful?

"Could it be... my father is a powerful person specially hidden by the royal family?"

At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he felt that his life was about to take off, and marrying the marquis or even the duke's prostitute in the future would not be a dream!

"who is he?"

"The hidden powerhouse of the royal family?"

"It's a terrifying feeling... even stronger than Marquis Nicholas!"

...

It was the passengers on the White Eagle who felt Sulu's horror more deeply than the onlookers.

"We gathered the power of all professionals, and with this artifact, how could we be stopped by a professional?"

A mythical astrologer immediately started divination, and immediately got a revelation: "He is... the commander of the Imperial Guard—Gregory!"

Stephen: "..."

Alfred: "..."

Everyone present had the look of 'you're fucking kidding me'.

How could such an existence be a gatekeeper?

"Be careful... He should be some evil existence that took Gregory's outer skin and used his identity to lurk in the court."

Saint Dominic said solemnly.

Everyone present was stunned.

Because His Majesty the Pope used the title 'His', it immediately let them know what kind of terrifying enemy they were about to face!

"No wonder...only gods can make my divination so misunderstood?"

The sixth-order astrologer muttered to himself.

Immediately, he saw a wave of fluctuation in the spirit world, and a young man in white robe came out.

There seemed to be countless mysterious runes and symbols overlapping on the young man's face, like an endless kaleidoscope, which attracted all his attention at once.

Endless colors bloomed before his eyes.

Snapped! Snapped!

The body of the mythical body of the astrologer can't stop this level of 'horror' at all! His two eyeballs burst directly, and something indescribable and indescribable was trying to get into his mind.

His body was torn apart, his soul was shattered, some terrible knowledge was being born, spreading, trying to give birth to other personalities, taking over everything about him.

The astrologer's body exploded, and worms and tentacles grew from the wounds.

But the characteristics of the mythical body are actively recovering from these injuries, and it repeats itself, making him feel like he has been tortured in the cycle of reincarnation.

"God said... let there be light!"

St. Dominic chanted aloud.

A blinding light envelops the eyes of all of them,

They can no longer look directly at God, but can only see a group of human-shaped rays of light.

However, the professionals who were injured by looking directly at the gods could no longer recover. Just this one almost wiped out half of the Federation's combat power.

"Great god... Do you want to be the enemy of the master of light, the lady who controls the brilliance?"

Saint Dominic stared at the light of the human figure in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Ant, don't try to use your humble thoughts to measure me!"

Sulu raised his palm again.

Suddenly, he was a little surprised.

My mentality seems to have indeed changed a lot.

After becoming a god, he is so high above that he regards all people below the seventh level as ants, and just now because of a tyrannical emotion in his heart, he immediately wanted to kill everyone present!

‘Has my nature been distorted by power? No... just because of the immense power and can't wait to try to destroy it, like a kid who gets a new toy and wants to show off? '

Sulu calmly analyzed his mind.

This is a trick he used to comfort himself after becoming a god.

He wants to be the master of power, not its servant.

'I destroy purposefully, not vent unconsciously! '

After thinking about this point clearly, you should do it or you have to do it.

Especially when I glanced over, I saw many familiar faces, such as the head of the Belief Theory Department—Alfred!

And in the church, he was a little familiar with a few breaths, suspected to be the [Paladin] and [Guardian of God] of the ancestors of the Botley family!

However, during the precious time he hesitated, the professionals on the opposite side finally responded.

A body of mythology is displayed.

Especially the priests of the Church of the Goddess of Light.

Huge angels with four or six pairs of white wings appeared around the White Eagle, like escorting fighter jets.

St. Dominic held a holy book in his hand and turned a new page: "God said... let mortals return to mortals!"

A puff of pure white brilliance emerged from the scripture.

Many angels were blessed, and the light on their bodies soared.

"An artifact?"

Sulu could see that the pope took out the artifact, not to attack, but to buy time! Let the White Eagle escape his lock.

A group of mortal professionals, fighting to the death with the gods, is definitely not courage, but fools!

As long as the White Eagle's ability to travel through the spirit world can be activated, they are still very likely to escape.

"If you don't reach the realm of the gods, what's the use of holding a divine weapon?"

Sulu looked at everyone on board with pity, and suddenly took out a parchment.

He doesn't have artifacts, but demi-artifacts can do just fine.

And, you can also try a newly revealed ability.

Sulu recited in an aria-like tone:

"In the dark abyss, thoughts writhe among the magma... Rot and death linger around, and giant scorpions walk through the stench..."

"This is the first chapter, the quiet poem, which blooms in the quiet, let your spirit leave the body, and hear the beautiful voice."

"It's looking forward to a bosom friend... No matter whether that person comes or not, whether it's you or not, it has always existed and will be with the abyss for a long time..."

While reciting the psalms, Sulu suddenly began to 'divinate'.

Dream World, Abyssal Psalms, Divination...

All preconditions are met.

The next moment.

Everyone has come to the abyss!

The real abyss!

A terrifying figure emerged that was so terrifying that even the light of the divine weapon could not cover it.

Even if you don't want to see it, no matter how you cover it up, it's hard to stop it.

He appeared in a mirage-like phantom, and seemed to appear directly in everyone's heart.

"demon!!!"

His Excellency the Pope let out a sharp roar.

Treacherous reappears!

...

"Send the believers of the goddess to meet the abyss and the devil, I really have a bad taste!"

The next moment, Sulu reappeared in the dream world.

Because of his preparation, he recovered faster this time.

But those goddess believers? There is no rank of god, and there is still "strangeness", hehe...

"I'm not opportunistic, I'm just good at borrowing power..."

Sulu said something to himself, in the dream world, he suddenly got another inspiration.

A five-pointed star emblem appeared in his hand, and his expression became slightly dignified: "Why did you get together?"