The pure white blade shines from the top of the snow peak. It stretches across the sky and crosses the lake. It is vast and the peaks are like pressing down on the head.

The first sword fell to the crowd. The high priest of the Sun God, many priests, as well as many nobles and warriors, vomited blood and collapsed;

The second sword fell to the temple. Many temples on the island collapsed.

The golden statue of the sun, the statue of the Lord of the Peaks inlaid with jade, the statue of the Mother of the Ocean, the statue of the pearl shells, and various other statues were exposed to the sky light, and then collapsed, disintegrated, and the light was destroyed;

The third sword...

And the third sword?!

Gret was frightened. With another sword, who else can stop it? Could it be that they were going to kill them all?

Fortunately, the sword did not fall to the crowd, but lifted upwards and slid into the air. A sword passed through the air, and the sword energy extended upwards, downwards, straightly, like a light screen dividing the world into two halves.

Underground, the sound of water gurgled and rushed in. It was obvious that even the island was cut, and the lake water poured into the Sun Temple along the cracks;

Above, the snow-white light screen rose, rose, and reached a certain height, and it was as if it was swallowed by something and disappeared.

"They started killing gods."

In my ears, the voice of Master Baierbo came quietly.

Gret was shocked. Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy legend did not notice him, or that his attention was not on the ground, he quietly turned his face a little and looked upwards.

It seemed as if countless holes had been cracked in the dark sky, which was dark as if the sun was covered. The sharp sword light shot into it and then came out of those holes, with an ominous dark red like blood.

A low fear passed by the crowd who were lodging on the ground, on the verge of fainting, or pretending to be fainting.

"Sun God, I'm injured..."

"Is He going to die? Will those mean outsiders really kill Him?"

"I don't know... He was seriously injured..."

Gret pricked up his ears and watched with his eyes wide open. He was a little nervous, but it was not the kind of fear that the sky was falling and the earth was broken. Anyway, Yudian and Baierbo were there, so they should be able to save their lives.

What he cares more about is the live demonstration of the Guanghui Holy See:

How to defeat a god?

Oh, correct. Or, how can I hit a god in the pre-problem of this problem?

Grett didn't know anything about it.

If you are the indigenous gods, or the eagle gods, or the snake gods you have seen along the way, don’t hesitate and just go up and do it. There is always a god with physical battles, magic, and magic tricks in the world. There is always one suitable for you.

However, if it is a god of nature, a god of war, or a goddess of spring water, things are different. According to the explanation of Elder Tapros, the god of nature, the god of nature, they probably do not exist at all.

A thing that doesn't exist, wants to hit it, wants to kill it, probably...

Kill all believers, or at least, and force them to convert them?

If it were the Lord of Glory, Gret would be even less clear. Lord of Glory, you say it exists, it is also a collective belief-it may also be the product of the collective unconscious;

You said it doesn’t exist, that Paradise Mountain is clearly there!

To kill the Lord of Glory, first of all, he must kill his believers, and then, perhaps, find the alien space that stores a large amount of faith power and blow it up?

And this sun god... Grett couldn't say it. You said it doesn't exist, it does have its own independent consciousness; you said it exists, where does it exist?

Temple?

Illusion?

altar?

Or...a different space?

Gret asked Elder Fashim, who just warned "Don't explore this problem if you don't get close to the legend";

After asking Youdian, Youdian vaguely said, "It may be related to the spiritual world, so when they fight, you must not enter the Emerald Dream."

I asked Master Baierbo, and Master Baierbo's answer was "Its existence is different from what we understand normally. In short, it is almost impossible to attack it without legend..."

Grett couldn't summarize a reason. But today, seeing the attack of the legend of the Glorious Vatican, he roughly understood one thing:

God, especially the existence like the sun god Verakocci, who was rated as "demigod" by the parliament, is probably not the main material world, but a similar space, a spiritual world, or a similar plane?

Therefore, it is necessary for legendary warriors or legendary spell casters to tear through the barriers and attack the opponent with force?

Grett didn't know what Governor Martinez and Archbishop Bartolome knew very well. Governor Martinez slashed out with a sword and slashed Yunkong. The Archbishop's spell that had been prepared for a long time was released in an instant:

A little bit of whiteness rose from his hands and instantly turned into a thousand-foot white light. The seven-story Paradise Mountain stood in the white light, and the glory shone downwards.

"Finish it!"

"This false god is hidden very deeply... But no matter how deep it is, there must be an anchor in this world!"

Arriving at the realm of a demigod, it is different from that of humans, or creatures in the material world. Attacks limited to the material world cannot involve it, but if it wants to interfere with the material world, it must also be anchored in some way-

Either it is a temple, a temple that is strong enough, a clergyman of strong enough;

Or it is a holy land, a holy land that is soaked with too much of its breath, so that it can accurately locate it;

Either, it is other closely related existences, such as the body used in the material world before it became a demigod, or the offspring of its bloodline.

If there is no strong enough anchor, even these demigods are particularly prone to breaking the truth if they want to accurately interfere with reality. Correspondingly, finding this "anchor point" will easily follow the clues and break the division between the material world and other planes.

Last time, they alarmed the Sun God by killing the king and royal family; and this time, at the time when the Sun God was weakest, interrupted its sacrifices in its holy land, cut through its temples, and killed its king-

Sure enough, this false god couldn't help but reveal a trace of breath!

Take advantage of the victory and kill it!

The seventh floor of Paradise Mountain unfolded leisurely. Gret lay on the ground, pretending to be unconscious, and even his eyes were closed tightly, not daring to let the enemy notice any of it. In a moment, he felt a brilliant golden yellow shining onto the retina through his eyelids.

He quietly opened his eyes a crack and looked at it. It was so dark that it was a little dark, and at some point, layers of clouds had already piled up:

Whether it is a dark cloud or a white cloud, Gret was unable to judge for a moment. He could only see that the Paradise Mountain emitted thousands of golden lights, shining on the clouds, like a tumbling sea of ​​clouds. In the sea of ​​clouds, there were faintly slashes of spires of countless churches.

Above the top of the highest church, a white light rushed straight into the sky. Upward, upward, to the sky, and into another layer of white clouds.

In the middle of the holy clouds, a sacred church is looming. At the top of the church is a white-robed angel with a height of ten or a hundred times the height of the church. The clouds are rolling and spreading to both sides, like three pairs of powerful wings behind the angels—

The angel lowered his head and raised his arms. A golden light extended out from his fingertips and shot straight out. In the void, it seemed as if a thick curtain had been torn apart by the golden light, revealing the golden and bronze disc.

The golden light fell on the disc. The black scars spread across the disc instantly began to grow wildly and spread to every corner of the disc. Roars, crying, screams, and howlings floated and filled the entire world.

"It's my mother! My mother!"

"my wife!"

"My daughter!" In the crowd that fell all over the ground, someone suddenly screamed like crazy and stretched out his arms to the sky:

"Didn't she say she has become the concubine of the Sun God?! Why is she so in pain?! What are you doing! What are you doing!"

These painful whines made Gret creepy. What's even more terrifying is that in such continuous pain, there are still chants floating in the air, falling from the void. Beautiful, ethereal, full of infinite joy and blessings...

It was the voice of the Lord of Glory. The person who praised did not care about the pain of the natives; the angel who attacked did not care about the pain of the natives. It looked down and raised its arm again, and pressed it gently—

A sacred, solemn, golden light that was even greater than the disc fell toward the almost completely blackened disc. The moment it fell on the disc, the entire bronze disc suddenly shone brightly!

From bronze to golden, then to bright yellow, then to orange, yellow, and pure white. On the entire disc, the dark, dark, and painful breath was swept away, and it rose up to meet the golden light, and then rushed towards the angel of glory!

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