In the casino, in front of the loom of fate, a dice is spinning.
Originally it had been entangled and covered by the thread of fate and could not move even half a minute, but at this moment, the thread of fate stirred and then swung in the same direction.
"He succeeded!" The die faces of the fate die were exchanged inside and outside, and the fate threads attached to it turned into a giant wheel, all pointing to a certain point in the textile machine.
The great wheel of fate is being pulled by this point.
In the center of the dot is a brain covered in shadow.
"Haha, haha! He robbed the old goat!"
"Hahaha! He succeeded!" Destiny Dice fell into madness and desperately pushed his body towards the giant wheel.
"Who can explain to me what this means?" In the palace of Godswear City, Carlos stared at the transparent ceiling. His eyes were attracted by the green grass and the huge light beam in the north, and he said to himself to the empty round table.
With the help of the Ministry of Creation, the six major families are invincible in the second stage of the Hundred-Year Killing Cup. Usually before the red hour comes, they will huddle in their territories to rest.
But when Carlos asked this question, the heads of the six major families came to the round table in an instant. Next to the round table stood the Grand Magician Wright and the Minister of Creation Woodson.
"It spreads out such a small illusion, and he told you that it is powerful?!"
"What about? The New God Ceremony is when the old goat is at his weakest. It's not difficult to kill a lord of authority in the Demon King's City there..." Yingying simply considered it based on difficulty.
"powerful?!"
"You don't have the eyes to see! You don't have the brain to think!" Torum slapped the table, "You're asking about this small continent. What's going on?"
"Yes, you still want Aka to deceive the candlelight of the Colosseum..."
Even if the imaginary continent has not yet been built, the brain spirit still gives less content to the imaginary objects through perception and immersion. Although it will be as fast as when you advance, it will always bring less abilities.
And when the resurrection altar gradually disintegrated, no demon was finally freed and had to endure such endless torture again.
What's more, the public opinion is impetuous, and the Hundred-Year Slaughter Cup has not been able to shake the faith. The empire's resistance to the promotion of Protestantism is too small, and there is no way to convey the source of faith of the new believers to Carlos...
The owner of the small altar's authority...the drop of the old goat...thinking about it made Lan Jian feel excited.
"I'm just wasting my magic power on the Delayed Killing Cup, but I want Acheng and the Colosseum to think..."
The members of the eight small families were silent, and Woodson's mechanical eyes moved, trying to analyze.
"How do you do this? Are you using Akka?" Yingying wandered in the shadow of imagining Xiao Lu, and she was not sure that it was Lan Jian's idea.
"What brain spirit?" The emperor didn't know that kind of thing.
"No matter who of us wins, we all need to defeat Tas and attract believers from the empire..."
Wright had already analyzed the situation of the battle of faith, and now gave the emperor a direct answer - no matter who the new god is, the empire is the one he needs to defeat, and it will affect the empire's status.
"Tonight, the library will leave directly from the Demon King's Castle!"
"If we wait for a new god ceremony, we only need to keep Li Yuetosos alive, and we also need to raise believers of the same size as the Bone Car Cult..."
"Wait a minute, are these hallucinations?!" Torum saw the giant bone car floating and sinking in the imaginary continent, being played with by the mind and breaking away the bone residue.
"It can stand up to old goats and bone carts, and he told you it's powerful?!"
The demonic name "Noley Moore" appeared under the shadow demon's body. Before the Sith advanced to the imaginary stage, Shadow regained his demonic name and abilities and was very much looking forward to a new performance.
"Next, Li Yuetosos will destroy Carlos, and the battle for the throne of the God of Faith... the winner will be Li Yuetosos or the small altar..."
"You have to slow down time to red time, and then ask Aka to deceive you..."
It was so simple to imagine Little Continent, and there were no signs of the bone cannon or bone tree in the library, so neither the Little Magician nor the Minister of Creation could recall who this was.
"A... powerful monster." The scene in his peripheral vision told Wright that what was happening at this moment was definitely complicated, but he still could not clearly tell Lan Jiangui what impact it would have.
"Li Yuetosos will be more difficult than the old pope. I need your help to rebuild the altar. As for the authority of the small altar, you and some of the families here have no way to negotiate with me."
Yingying still retained some sense and objectivity brought about by deconstruction, and almost forgot that the target was the old goat.
A weak earthquake was erupting in the giant bone cart. The siege beast and the red-robed priest were thrown to death and became mosquito blood under the wall. They were resurrected from the resurrection altar to meet the previous disaster.
"Have you had enough fun?" Yingying is not yet eager to give it a try.
Like Carlos, they turned their heads and looked at the northern sky.
Torum opened his arms and drew a circle: "Who can tell you what this is? What does it mean?!"
【Yes...】
"That would not only not interrupt the New God's ritual, but also make the old goat waste so little information..."
It's only natural that we have reached that point.
"Thorsos... We don't have the ability to support Thorsos, so the Protestants are at a small disadvantage..." After a little analysis, Wright deduced that Carlos was in a good situation.
Before advancing to the imaginary object stage, the level of regression in the Devil's Illustrated Book instantly increases by one level, and demons at the Lord of Authority level can also be collected very quickly.
This old goat who let his brain spirit be forgotten and sacrificed himself and his balls.
[Parsing...77%...]
"The source of the information is the blood of the old goat. Interrupting the ceremony is not about draining my blood..."
The empire has invested a small amount of resources in the Centennial Killing Cup and the Sea of Death, so there is no way of paying too little attention to the dispute of faith.
[That's like killing the Lord of Brains at the bottom of the library...]
"Yes, just draining the goat's blood will do. You go ahead and kill the goat!" Sith shook his head.
Even though he was in the ice eye, Wright was unable to understand the whole picture. He could only determine that the vision came from the brain.
It was still Wright who spoke first: "This is the brain spirit advancing."
They need to see the end of this battle of faith.
Some of them can indeed resist the power of "attention", but they don't want to.
Sith said, playing with the giant bone cart and picking out all the siege beasts that had survived.
Elephant shape, wheel shape, bell shape...
"Tonight is the final battle of the seventh stage of the Killing Cup."
"In that battle, you have to kill the sheep, four demon sons, and a brain spirit master..."
"I've been killing the Lord of Power for so long that my hands are itchy." Sith squeezed out a smile with his brain grooves, "And he wants to know... will the old goat drop any bad things?"
The bell-shaped siege beasts were all gathered together.
"What I did was to..." The shadow is the shadow of the constantly changing imagination of Xiaolu, deconstructing the future without the old goat and the small altar.
Torum was silent.
"He can't let Aka deceive the candlelight of the Colosseum and use tonight's killing cup..." Yingying came up with an idea.
"Ha, don't tell me, that car is pretty naughty..." Sith swung his shadow, hitting the giant bone car and the bone tracks on its feet.
This chapter has been completed!