Transcendent Dawn

Light!

The white and dazzling light exploded directly in the center of the tide of evil spirits.

Many spirit bodies stagnated, as if they had turned into sculptures.

Immediately, traces of cracks appeared on their foreheads, spreading like spider webs.

In the end, all the spirits were blown into powder and dissipated into the void.

This can almost annihilate the tide of evil spirits of any spirit master. Under the miracle, it is like thin snow exposed to the hot summer sun, melting quickly without leaving a trace.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Bai Yi sincerely thanked him.

Many members behind him, although they believed in the spirit master on the surface, actually still doubted this existence.

But now, their expressions are fanatical, and many of them have directly become true believers or even fanatics!

'It's really a drop in price to do this...'

In mid-air, Sulu's avatar looked at this scene, shook his head and sighed.

True gods don't need much belief at all. For them, belief is only a supplement, but not a must.

Therefore, even the Church of the Seven Gods in the main world, the number of miracles revealed is only a handful.

There are very few people like him who call the Pope directly.

"But... after all, am I a new god, the founder of the church..."

In fact, there is another biggest reason, of course, is the bait for hunting Ms. Yue!

below.

Bai Yi has already incited fanatical believers and launched a fierce attack on the surviving members of the Death Sect.

"Under the gaze of God..."

They shouted excitedly. In contrast, the Death Cultists on the opposite side were pale and their eyes wandered, as if their faith had collapsed...

"No... the great Ms. Yue, please listen to the call of your believers, we have been attacked by evil gods..."

Kerr's flesh and flesh festered, like a melting wax figure, struggling at this moment, praying for the last time: "Please lower your strength and let death come to this world!"

...

"Very good... Ms. Yue probably won't care about the church in a world, but when an 'evil god' appears, she will definitely pay attention..."

Sulu waited quietly.

Not long after, he felt a very familiar gaze sweep over him.

The dark pattern formed a gate of light in the void, and a pale-skinned girl who looked like the incarnation of death came out: "Sulu...it's you again!"

"It is indeed me, beautiful Ms. Yue."

Sulu bent over his chest, saluted slightly, and responded with a smile.

Ms. Yue glanced at Sulu with gloomy eyes, showing a strong look of surprise: "True God? Is this the capital you dare to provoke me?"

From the strength of her avatar, she could tell Sulu's deity rank!

"You used to be at the eighth level, but how much have you recovered since you were severely injured by Ms. Guanghui?" This was expected by Sulu, and it was also a good explanation for provocative behavior.

He was silent for a while, as if acquiescing, and asked back.

Ms. Yue is his biggest target this time.

As for the mortals below, they are just ants and bait,

Now there is no need to pay attention.

Sulu acted like a god who had just been promoted to the eighth rank and couldn't wait to come back to find his place.

If the incarnation of Ms. Yue is destroyed here again, it must not be an easy thing for Ms. Yue who is still recovering.

Not to mention, this goddess also has a mortal side.

"You'll know... what a mistake you've made!"

Ms. Yue was actually very surprised by Sulu's promotion, but at this moment, a sneer appeared on her pretty face.

She waved her hand.

Crash!

A huge Styx that runs through life and death without beginning and without end appears.

Since the death sect has taken root in this world, Styx naturally planted a spring early.

And Ms. Yue's only job at the seventh level is [Styx Ferryman]!

She stepped into the river with both feet, and the river that washed away the dead spirits and eliminated everything seemed to have no effect on Ms. Yue.

"Under the mottled ancient time..."

"How many legends and myths have been buried..."

"Enter the Styx that leads to death... to the destination of everything in the world!"

Ms. Yue opened her cherry lips lightly, as if humming or reciting a song.

Crash!

The Styx River stretched out, and in the vast and thick river, heroic spirits seemed to climb out of the past history.

Their faces were pale, their armor was broken, and their bodies were rotten to varying degrees, but at the wounds, countless twisted mysterious runes crawled in and out like maggots.

'At least a mythical professional... Maybe there are also phantoms of demigods? '

Sulu on the opposite side had a dignified expression.

Styx and death!

How many sixth, even seventh, and eighth ranks that have fallen in the past are contained in these two powers?

'Of course...With the personality and authority of Ms. Yue, it is impossible to summon the eighth-level true god to use for her, even if it is just a phantom in the long river of history...'

Sulu stared at the mythical army in front of him and the three demigod phantoms, and suddenly said: "Spirituality...dominates!"

This is his own authority!

Dominate Spirituality!

Driven by the eighth-level personality at this time, the scope is at least one world!

Rumble!

The next moment, the world changed drastically!

"How is this going?"

On the surface, Bai Yi, who had finally beheaded the great enemy Kerr, was shocked to find that the power he possessed was dissipating rapidly.

It seems that the foundation of mysterious power has been completely lost in this world!

Not only that, the gray sky was also clearing up quickly, and the fog belonging to the spiritual world dissipated instantly.

This world is rapidly changing from the dawn of the gods to the dusk!

"I said...that rotten everything will surely return to silence!"

Sulu chuckled, like a god who mastered the dusk, making a fatal declaration.

In the world of Ragnarok, even professionals of the fifth and sixth ranks cannot move, and must seal themselves.

Even the incarnations of the gods need to suppress power!

Opposite him, the tributary of the River Styx is rapidly drying up, and the phantoms of many professionals in it are rapidly dimming and disappearing...

This is the spirituality of the world, which cannot support so many professionals!

"Spiritual authority?"

On the opposite side, Ms. Yue's shocked voice came, with a bit of crazy sneer: "Haha... I don't know how many gods will covet your authority! You will definitely encounter more tragic things than me, and... there will be no repeats Chance."

"I don't need to do it all over again..."

Sulu's expression was cold, and he traveled through the spirit world, came to Ms. Yue, and crushed the slender Styx River tributary: "Annihilation..."

There seemed to be colorful lights flickering in his eyes.

And in this light, Ms. Yue's avatar's expression faltered, constantly blurring...

...

out of the world.

A 'real' Styx has descended!

It turned into a black veil, draped over the shoulders of a pale girl, as if she wanted to step into the world and destroy Sulu's incarnation.

But the next moment, a colorful streamer exploded in front of Him in an instant!

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