As the east and west poles change, the invisible avenue between heaven and earth is slowly flowing and changing. It is the immortals and Buddhas who are gradually awakening and seem to be welcoming the immortals and Buddhas who are about to come to the world.

On the other half of the world, the West Antarctic is not peaceful either. There are also avenues emerging, but here there are no immortals and Buddhas. It is much quieter.

Deep in the vast desert, in a strange space, a dilapidated but majestic Western temple exudes golden light. However, the temple is not peaceful at this time. It bumps left and right and sometimes even turns upside down, as if a huge force is bombarding the temple.

"You humble being, you sacrifice your glory to the gods, how dare you resist!" an old and angry voice came from it.

"Those are your gods, what does this have to do with me!" Another young voice came out, with disdain in his words.

The roaring sound of fierce fighting was heard, the temple was bumping around, and the golden light shield on the outside seemed to be trembling and might collapse at any time.

"Damn junior, stop quickly! If you don't stop, the temples will collapse, and none of us will survive then!" Within a moment, an old voice shouted in panic.

"Haha, you're an old guy who relies on his old age to sell his old age. He's just a local god, but he still wants to sacrifice the son of this god and die to this god!"

There was a rumble and a huge earthquake in the temple, causing the void to tremble. Finally, the golden light on the periphery could not bear it anymore and shattered, revealing a huge temple with many broken stone pillars.

And on an altar in the center of the huge temple, the battle finally came to an end. An extremely young god-man was holding an old god tightly with his hands filled with divine light.

"Die!" The young god-man disdained to look at him. Divine light surged from his hand, and the old god's body suddenly disappeared into ashes, leaving behind a prismatic crystal full of white light that was spinning and trying to escape.

Rael's face darkened, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and an invisible space enveloped him.

"Eight Gods Realm!"

But it was the divine realm that he was promoted to a lower god. The divine realm trapped the old god's divine personality and shrunk it into a small eight-god pillar space to seal the crystal beads. Rael chuckled lightly, with a divine light flashing in his eyes.

"Your God the Father can't come, but the God the Father of my Son can just come."

"You are the foreign god that Father God once said!" A deep voice sounded. Rael waved his sleeves and put away his godhood. He turned around and saw a strong man prostrate on the altar, seemingly dying.

There was an ancient blue war spear stuck in his chest, and the blood that flowed out soaked the war spear, making him extremely weak. After experiencing several catastrophes, his vitality was now very weak.

Looking at him, Rael's eyes flashed and he smiled slightly, "Are you a native creature? You should also be a person with the protagonist's luck. I didn't expect that there are two protagonists with luck in this world."

"It just so happens that the Son of God needs you to summon the gods. You are still valuable."

Hertos's chest was beating, and he was breathing heavily, "You are a foreign god, and the gods you summon have nothing to do with me. Your gods will definitely pose a threat to the gods. I will never compromise after becoming the God of Sin.

Add more sin."

With a low roar, he suddenly pulled out the spear from his chest and shot hard at Rael.

Rael frowned and said, "Stubborn!" He disappeared in a flash, and the spear fell across the open space and fell to the ground. However, his body had appeared behind Hertos, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to knock Herantos unconscious.

He clapped his hands and said softly: "It's not up to you."

The next moment, the vast desert void suddenly rippled, and a huge dilapidated temple slowly emerged from the void. The sky trembled, and the invisible avenue was shaking, as if cheering for the coming return of the orthodoxy of the gods.

The ruined temple was suspended thousands of feet high in the sky. In the center, Rael was kneeling on the altar. Hertos' body was placed in front of him. The old god's godhead was pressed against his eyebrows. He seemed to be sensing something. After a moment, he

Open your eyes.

"Some memories have been destroyed, so I can't find out where those indigenous gods went, but I finally found a way to use the protagonist's luck and cooperate with the main god's space to attract the father god. There should be no problem."

He took a deep breath, took out a drop of blood from Hertos's heart with a solemn expression, and let it float in the air. Then he continued to change his hands and made seals one by one to blend into the blood. Gradually, a phantom appeared in the blood, and the phantom gradually

Clear, the face is exactly that of Herthos.

The phantom was fully revealed, and suddenly a milky white light floated out from Hertos' body and gradually merged into the blood. The blood began to flicker slightly, blending with the milky white light.

Rael was overjoyed, the key step was completed!

Without hesitation, he took out the godhead of the old god and poured it into the blood, and controlled the blood to fly high into the sky with the godhead, through the clouds, through the changing sky, into the universe, and finally stopped in the galaxy.

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At this moment, Rael flipped his palm, and a white jade talisman appeared in his palm, emitting gleaming white light. If Wang Sheng were here, he would definitely see that this jade talisman was very similar to the jade talisman he gave to Bai Suzhen.

"It's time to use this low-level summoning talisman!" Rael's heart ached, and then he gritted his teeth and crushed the jade talisman into pieces. Suddenly a small light arrow appeared, and under Rael's control, it shot straight into the universe.

, shoot it onto the godhead to absorb the power of the godhead.

The next moment, the godhead that had lost its power exploded, and a white-gold light beam shot out from the blood and penetrated the temple altar, shrouding Rael in it. Feeling the power of space in the light pillar, Rael felt happy in his heart, and then he knelt down and said:

“Welcome Father God to come!”

For what seemed like an instant, and what seemed like an eternity, a stalwart figure suddenly solidified slowly in the pillar of light. He was just a layer of light and shadow, but the slight power he revealed shook the avenues in all directions, causing countless avenues to rise and fall, as if he was God, the Emperor, or the Creator.

When Rael saw the phantom, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly, "Father God!"

The shadows in the light pillar were still slowly condensing, trying to form a solid body, but a barrier always seemed to block his arrival. In the end, the light and shadow seemed to give up, and a majestic voice sounded directly in Rael's mind.

"Child, this world is going through a tribulation, and it is still a medium-sized world. I cannot come here for the time being. When the world's catastrophe ends, I will lead the gods to come again."

"My child, you have done a good job. There should be a chance for me to become enlightened in this world! This thing is given to you. There is going to be a big crisis in this world. You can use it to defend yourself." A golden light fell from the light pillar.

Hearing that Father God could not come, Rael looked disappointed, but when he saw this golden light, he couldn't help but be happy, "Thank you Father God for the glory."

The light and shadow slowly dissipated, and the white-gold light pillar also collapsed and disappeared. At this time, the golden light suddenly fell on the altar, smashing the temple with a roar, and swayed left and right in the sky.

Rael looked expectantly, only to see that in the golden light was a delicate small seal no bigger than the palm of his hand. It was golden in color and was floating and spinning on the altar.

Although the golden seal was small, it radiated invisible power, which made Rael palpitate, but he turned around and laughed. This treasure was indeed extraordinary. Just looking at it like this made a shadow appear in his heart. The power was visible, and he immediately stretched out his palm to grasp it.
Chapter completed!