"I won!" dici proudly announced his victory to the world.
Roen surrendered, Fenebote was also defeated, he won the war that swept the continent, and his godhood ceremony was completed perfectly!
The characteristics and uniqueness in His body also completed the aggregation at this ti, raising His status to the level of true God!
In an instant, his body split apart and turned into a black-red liquid, like magma or molten steel.
The flag slowly but firmly integrated into dici's body.
The flag blended with the black-red liquid, and the flag turned into a cloak, while the liquid squird to form a human shape.
dici's head appeared first, with his iconic mocking smile and bright eyes, as if he was looking at a certain will within the "City of Disaster".
The power of the "City of Disaster" is gathering, and the aura of disaster is filling the air, as if it is going to bring the entire world into a desperate situation of destruction.
It's just that the power of the "City of Disaster" to penetrate into the northern and southern continents is limited, and it cannot really do this.
But now, dici has beco the "Red Priest" and initially has the power to fight against it.
As for pollution, dici has been polluted a long ti ago and is not afraid at all!
"I won." dici repeated his words, and his body gradually condensed from the black-red liquid.
He suddenly turned around and slashed out the sword in his hand. After becoming the "Red Priest", every ti he swung the sword, he had a unique charm.
That is the manifestation of the authority of the "Red Priest."
laugh!
This sword found the "weakness" of the "City of Disaster" seal and directly opened a crack leading to the outside world.
The "City of Disaster" wants to devour dici. dici cannot yet swallow the "City of Disaster" in turn, but escaping is already relatively simple.
"I will find you, and you! Chic! I will take Dream to devour you!"
"Haha!" dici walked out of the crack proudly, far away from the "City of Disaster", and truly appeared in the real world.
Boom!
The whole world shook, and people all over the world seed to feel a suffocating fear, as if their hearts were being clenched, and the understanding of war suddenly materialized in their hearts.
A man whose body was burning with blood and fire beca the new true god, in charge of war, fire and other powers.
"God of war, priest of strength..."
This is the first ti that the "Red Priest" has completely appeared in this world. The Blood Emperor of the Fourth Age has just beco a god. Before he could interact with the world, he was trapped in the information world by the "Hidden Emperor" and failed to complete this last step. .
The battle between gods stopped at this mont. All the true gods looked at dici, who was wearing armor in the air and hunting in a cloak behind him, and fell silent.
"What? You still want to fight?" dici raised his eyebrows and asked provocatively.
In fact, his condition as he had just beco the "Red Priest" was far from being as good as it appeared, and the pollution in his body was constantly eroding his self-awareness.
But even if you die, you still have to pretend!
"..." None of the true gods paid attention to dici, but looked elsewhere.
The war has beco a foregone conclusion without any suspense, and dici has successfully crossed that step. Naturally, the true gods will no longer pay attention to the battlefield. They are looking at Adam's Bone Church.
"Huh?!" dici also looked at the Bone Church and exclaid, a little surprised.
The current Church of Bones has beco an empty shell, and Adam and Castile inside have disappeared without knowing when!
The true gods responded imdiately.
The "Black Emperor" moved the fastest, and the shadow of order quickly spread, directly covering the entire sky of the Loen Kingdom.
The "Storm Lord" paused for a mont, and the lightning followed the shadow.
The white tower of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" has disappeared, and only the brass-colored eyes appear in Backlund. There is an endless glimr of light in the eyes, exhausting all possible situations that may happen.
The "God of Steam and Machinery" hesitated for a mont, then disappeared with the dim light and the scroll of civilization.
"It's really lively." dici did not join in the fun. If he was not in a stable state, he might beco the lively person.
"But..." dici's eyes looked at Amon.
The King of Angels has been very quiet after taking action against Castilla that ti, and did not interfere in this war at all, which is very strange in itself.
"You are indeed not the real person." dici, with his eyes that can now see the "weaknesses" of all things, has been able to completely see through Amon's reality.
"I'm looking forward to your performance." dici glanced at Amon in the posture of a person on shore, humd, and returned to the Kingdom of the "True Creator" with Ourolius.
There is the safest place for dici to stabilize his condition.
"Ha." Amon looked at the direction dici left and smiled softly. His body gradually dissipated, and he didn't know where he went.
"...Wonderful!" Klein watched everything until dici beca the "Red Priest", bringing this war to a complete end.
There is no doubt that dici and Adam should have made an agreent long ago, so Adam will appear at this ti point and help dici while acquiring the characteristics.
"But the next one is Backlund!" Klein's eyes couldn't help but worry. Most of his friends lived in this city.
Once a divine war breaks out there, it will be too dangerous.
"The 'Original' failed." Triss sighed lightly as she looked at the gradually dissipating aura of the "City of Disaster" with a complicated expression on her face.
"Again..." Klein was suddenly stunned. He actually wanted to say goodbye to Triss?
It must have been influenced... Klein beca expressionless, and the mirror clone was completely shattered, leaving no trace.
Strangely, Triss had no idea of ??leaving behind Klein's clone, and quietly watched as Klein's clone collapsed.
"Goodbye." Triss added what Klein wanted to say.
"We'll see you soon."
The smile on Triss' face fleetingly disappeared, and indifference and madness reoccupied His eyes. He left this battlefield with the remaining demigod angels of the Witch Sect.
"I'm actually the one cleaning the battlefield." Truman looked at the devastated land and the miserable and howling soldiers.
"The dead rest in peace, and the living rest in peace."
Truman gave a gentle blessing, and the dead souls would be comforted, and those who survived would fall into a peaceful sleep. They would wake up without pain the next day, and the pollution they had received would also be purified.
"There's still one scene left." Truman thought for a while, and instead of going back to Backlund, he took a step towards "Fantasy Township".
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