Transcendent Dawn

Before the Night Palace.

Sulu looked indifferent, scanning the screams and struggles of the ants, and focused most of his energy on Antonio.

'War, ocean, storm... the incarnations of the three gods appeared. What about the rest? '

'Once knowledge, the earth, flames, and even the light come down with divine punishment... just a giant beast in the mist may not be able to support it. Will the devil make a move? No... according to Dale, it's unlikely. '

The gods are cold-blooded and cruel.

If it weren't for a new god being promoted here, even if the church is completely destroyed, an incarnation may not come down.

And after a loss, you know how to 'stop the loss' in time.

The three who have already shot are unlikely to continue to come.

But there were still four left, and Sulu felt that even if Kira, the giant fog beast, joined forces with him, it might not be able to stop them.

Not to mention, the Goddess of Light is still the confirmed ninth-level dominant personality!

He must be very unfriendly to himself.

'Forget it...I'm not going to make a move anyway...The rest is up to Antonio himself. '

Obviously, the emperor of the empire must race against time to be completely promoted to God, so that he can become a winner.

'but……'

Sulu looked at the phantom on Antonio's body.

After Silverado and Ms. Yue bought time for him one after another, the last indescribable triple phantom overlapping thing has been completely accommodated by Antonio!

The divine power on his body suddenly became intense to the peak, and slowly began to shrink, as if preparing for the next round of earth-shattering eruption.

'This is a process of accumulation, when he imprints his name into the star realm, he will be a real god! '

Sulu's eyes widened slightly: "The emperor...is it successful?"

Not only him, but at this moment, many detached gazes came over, watching all this.

but……

Sulu was the first to notice the change.

On Antonio's body, the introverted divine power did not explode, but let out thousands of miles, and became completely silent.

His face was calm, without any hint of madness, and finally showed a wry smile: "Fate..."

After finishing his last words, the great emperor cracked every inch of his fingers, turning them into specks of light that disappeared into the void.

...

There was silence all around, even the gods were speechless.

"Failed?"

Sulu couldn't tell what he felt for a moment.

In fact, Antonio is definitely a once-in-a-thousand-year talent in the Caesar family.

Crazy is just his appearance, he cleverly used the contradictions of all parties, and a little help from the devil, to create today's situation, and once hoped to successfully hit the god position!

Even, after going through many difficulties in a row, the interference of the gods and the outside world was minimized, and he was only a little bit close to ascending to the throne of God.

"But...he still failed? Didn't he survive the final backlash, or did he have a probability of failure?"

Getting promoted is a process full of uncertainties.

Even if everything in front is perfect, in the last step,

There is still a constant chance of failure.

Perhaps because of this, Emperor Antonio finally sighed with fate?

Sulu looked towards the colorful shed.

After Antonio turned into light powder and disappeared completely, only a few items were left in place - the crown of Nigel, a piece of pale yellow parchment, and a black iron medal, which seemed to have blood on it. creep.

"Generally speaking, after a professional fails to take office, there are not many people who are directly annihilated... The most common situation is to become a terrible monster!"

"Based on Antonio's level, if he turns into a monster, it will definitely be a terrifying ancient evil level... almost a god, and the entire Sakred will be destroyed."

"At the last moment, he restrained himself and chose to die by himself...and also left behind a powerful magical item?"

Sulu saw the badge, which was condensed with a blood-colored aura, with triple reflections superimposed on it.

"Antonio...you have proved with your own actions that you are worthy of the title of 'Emperor'!"

With a sigh, he stepped out and arrived at the place where Antonio fell.

The three relics of the other party should all be of the semi-artifact level, which can be regarded as an extremely rich inheritance.

And the gods are all cold-blooded and cruel people.

It's hard to predict what actions Sylvanado will make after the 'agreement' ends.

"His Majesty……"

The Marquis Nicholas had tears in her eyes.

Nigel's crown turned into a beam of brilliance, falling directly on top of her head, calming down her loss of control.

Not only that, the Black Iron Medal flew to her chest, and the flesh and blood on it squirmed, turning into an armor covering her whole body.

"The Caesar family has a secret technique that can transform a demigod so that it only adapts to their family's blood..."

In the blurred light, the incarnation of Sivenado came out, still wearing a khaki coat and a gray hat, with a dark abyss on his face: "Don't be wary of me, little girl."

He bent down and picked up a parchment scroll on the ground: "I just came to take it as agreed."

"Your Highness, what about you?"

Silverado turned to Sulu: "This is the power of the devil's 'seven inconceivables', do you want it?"

"No... I don't need it."

Sulu chuckled: "I just think...it's a little too easy. There are still a few gods who haven't appeared..."

"Oh, they should have gone to another battlefield."

Sylvanado said indifferently, ignoring the disastrous expression of the Marquis Nicholas: "Although the Caesar family's secrecy work was pretty good at the beginning, when another death road practitioner started to be promoted, he was still taken by The Lord of Light has discovered..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sulu squinted his eyes and looked towards the north of the Chris Empire.

There, a strong ray of light erupted, rising like the sun.

"If you prepare with both hands, everything will be in vain?"

Sulu sighed: "The difficulty of becoming a god is simply terrifying..."

He flicked his fingers lightly.

Click!

Click!

In a void not far from here, countless cracks appeared on the mirror surface, and finally exploded completely.

The figures of the six popes emerged, looking at the already unrecognizable Night Palace and the square, with joy or sadness on their faces.

"His Majesty……"

Cyril's state is obviously the most miserable, even the mythical body has been completely shattered, leaving only a head.

Looking at this scene at this time, two lines of blood and tears flowed directly from the eyes.

His aspirations, his hopes, his goals were almost entirely tied to Antonio.

However, the emperor's promotion obviously failed.

The Pope of the former God of War suddenly felt that life had lost its meaning, and the mythical body began to deform.

He is out of control.

"There are enough casualties today, let's go."

Sulu looked at Britney and Conrad and shook his head.

"Follow His Majesty's orders."

Several popes saw the terror of him and Sivenado, bowed respectfully, and left the place.

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