Under the gloomy sky.
Emperor Burki of the dark prison had arrived in a new country.
This was a small half-orc country, and the strongest being suppressed was only a legend. However, their Masters had also gone to the front line to participate in the war, even guarding the Watchtower, and had just died in his hands.
"What a pitiful creature!” He smiled.
Huala!
He waved his hand, and strange birds gathered in the sky above the town to form a Black Wave.
"Kill! Don’t leave a single one!”
His cold face was calm.
The mortals of an era are nothing more than fleeting clouds. When they come to this world, they laugh and die of old age, like weeds growing everywhere. Thirty years of life is meaningless. They can be killed casually, but they will reproduce again.
Whoosh-On the broken ground, corpses piled up like mountains.
Emperor Burki of the dark prison strode forward and looked at the wailing of the people.
Many believers knelt on the streets with their families, and the church was filled with people praying. They looked at the statue of the god of wisdom high up in the sky, closed their eyes, and cried in suffering. They prayed devoutly to the Book of Wisdom.
"The god of wisdom of Achilles in heaven,”
"We are willing to call you father.”
"Grant us the wisdom to be free from the beasts, and grant living beings the right to think.”
"May your knowledge exist in the words in the book, just like it exists in our hearts.”
"May your wisdom be the authority of power, a symbol of supreme power,”
….
A faint hymn gradually resounded throughout the town, and countless creatures prayed in despair.
The church’s prayer hall could no longer hold the fountain in the center of the town. The elderly, children, women, and men knelt on the ground piously, shouting and trembling with their eyes closed.
"How lamentable.” He suddenly said as he descended.
BOOM!
Instantly, the people present trembled even more.
As if hearing the voice of the devil, he closed his eyes tightly and didn’t dare to open his eyes to look at everything outside. He knelt on the ground and prayed louder and louder, as if he wanted to end his life by praying like this.
He shook his head and raised his arm high, brewing an endless black light. this is how the lowly mortals, in times of danger, only know to pray, to seek spiritual sustenance, to hope for someone to save them.
"They also want to save themselves.”
A voice suddenly rang in his ear. it’s a pity that they can’t. No one wants to rely on others. In this world, most of the people are mortals who can’t cultivate to become professionals. Many things are already destined from birth. They want to choose, but they don’t have a choice … This world doesn’t have a system like Mount Shu, so they can only pray to me for a place to rest in their hearts.”
Pray to you?
Emperor Bosque’s face gradually turned dull, and he turned his head in vain.
He saw a god of light in white holding a book with a gentle smile on his face. Liaowu was standing quietly three meters away, and he couldn’t even sense his existence.
She was like a silent ghost.
Emperor birqi’s hair stood on end, and he felt a lingering fear.
If he had wanted to ambush him, he would have died in an instant.
This scene instantly made him think of someone-the sect master of Mount Shu, Liu Wenjian. That terrifying mortal celestial Thearch was also without any aura. All of her combat power was in her weapon.
"Like that assassin!”
His heart turned cold, and he couldn’t help but look at the book in the man’s hand.
Was this book the same?
"You are … The god of wisdom, Hermes?”
He was silent for a few seconds before he said, ” no, you have the aura of a creature of faith from the ancient barren world. You’re not a living person. So that’s how it is … Was this the last resistance of the Church of Light and the land? Colluding with the ancient barren world’s ancient existences is a crime that deserves ten thousand deaths.”
Although he spoke like this and acted very fiercely, he still had the intention to retreat. He could feel the terrifying aura of the other party. He had gathered too many Joss flames, causing his combat strength to be extremely terrifying.
He knew very well that almost all the mortals in the entire land of magic herbs worshipped him.
The incense in the primordial world was scattered, but the land of potions was now gathered together. He was much stronger than the previous heaven map war god. He was definitely a top monster on the same level as the blood Emperor, the ancestor of the vampires!
"Argh! It’s the god of wisdom!”
"Great God, you have finally come to save us!”
…
The mortals on the ground opened their eyes and roared madly. They revered and knelt down. When a living ancient legend appeared in front of them, when the Supreme God that they believed in and were willing to give up everything descended, what would they do?
They were already incoherent, and the hymn was even more intense.
In the long history, who had the most appeal? Who had the most respect?
Without a doubt, it was the legendary god of wisdom, Hermes, who had descended to the earth and given the mortals three great pieces of knowledge, giving them the courage to fight against nature.
The entire Church of Light existed to worship this God.
The cute girl arrived quietly.
Seeing this fanatical and unimaginable faith, he could not help but be dumbfounded.
He immediately gave a live broadcast to the netizens outside, using a short cane as a microphone. everyone, this is a historical turning point in the magic potion era, a surge of history! Please remember this scene clearly and witness the charm of history! History is with us!”
In the sky, the white-robed God looked at him quietly. all sinful people, as long as you pray to me and pledge allegiance to my country, I will forgive your sins.
Puchi!
"Let’s go!” Emperor birdsnow turned to leave.
Behind him, Hermes, who did not have a strong aura, did not seem to have any intention of making a move. He slowly opened the first page of The Book of Light and spoke softly.
"Wisdom is the power of all things.”
In the next second, his aura finally bloomed, and the entire world seemed to be squeezing.
Hermes was like Liu Wenjian, an assassin. He would only release a terrifying aura the moment he attacked and pulled out his sword.
The moment one saw the sword was the moment one’s enemy perished.
"I …”
He lowered his head in. daze, and his consciousness gradually blurred. His entire body was squeezed until it was distorted, and he was even pressed into a ball. It was almost impossible for him to make. sound. He’s that strong!”
Bang!
He was completely crushed into a bloody mist.
Hermes’s expression was calm. With a slight shake of his body, he disappeared.
"Ah!!!”
The people in the nearby cities looked up at the sky and suddenly cried tears of joy. The believers knelt down and prayed.
"I … F * ck!” Meng Mei was also stunned. After a long time, she slowly let out a breath of air. that exaggerated? ”
≪ > records:
[ magic potion year 1103, at war with the ancient barren world, the epic Emperor slaughtered all living beings. The god of wisdom, Hermes, descended and saved the believers from danger. ]
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