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Chapter 114: You really deserve to be the Son of God!(1/2)

   The light of truth from the divine eye shines through the crack in the door.

It did not hit Charming Blue God's body, but was blocked by a blue stone pillar.

"Why is there no movement?" Manzhuang opened his big eyes and looked over hard. Even though the fishman boy and the high priest were right in front of him, he didn't see it. "Not even the divine pupil?"

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The fishman boy and the high priest's expression softened slightly, but it was still ugly.

 Because the pillars illuminated by the divine pupil's gaze are like snow encountering sunlight and are gradually melting.

 The beauty of Meilan Shen’s body wrinkled even deeper.

 The divine power that He exudes in the subconscious becomes more and more turbulent.

The vast divine power made the fish-man boy's heart throb.

This is not because the young man lacks courage, but rather the emotion that naturally arises when lower-level beings face the aura of higher-level beings.

“If I hadn’t been protected by the pearl foam, I would have been torn to pieces by the divine power immediately!”

 This small courtyard is filled with terrifying divine power.

Even the high priest couldn't bear it. Bathed in the divine power, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

“Don’t worry, since the great elder specially gave me this divine eye, it must be effective.” The clawed crow behaved very patiently.

 Compared to the divine pupil, he believed in the great elder of the barbarians more.

Although they could see no movement outside the door, the eyes of the Eye of Truth continued to shine.

 The divine power surged in the courtyard, forming a whirlpool.

 In the center of the vortex, the divine power is continuously compressed and recompressed, and finally condensed into an incarnation of the god.

 “My lord!” The high priest immediately knelt down and saluted.

The incarnation of the god was not in the fish-man form, but in the form of Naga, and he rushed out of the door directly.

 Man Zhuang suddenly exclaimed.

 "You retreat first." The clawed crow stepped forward.

Although Manzhuang is a dignified sanctuary, it does not dare to confront the incarnation of the gods at all, and immediately follows the good example and exits.

 The clawed crow once again clashes with the incarnation of the god.

 Boom, boom, boom!

 As soon as the two faced each other, they entered a fierce stage.

 The incarnation of the god has six arms, superb martial arts, frequent magic, and extremely gorgeous attacks.

Holding the pupil of the claw crow, the god of light shines on himself. No matter how powerful the god is incarnate, it falls on him, and the power will drop suddenly.

 Relying on the divine pupil, the claws can easily become invincible. On this basis, they can counterattack calmly.

 For a time, the two sides were fighting with loud noises in all directions, shaking the whole country.

 The Avatar of the God becomes weaker as it is beaten, while the Talon's condition remains intact.

 The clawed crows began to counterattack.

Every time he gets a chance, he turns his wrist and shines his divine eyes on the incarnation.

Unlike the previous fish-man incarnations, the Naga incarnation can withstand the glare of the divine eye better. However, the more times it is irradiated, the weaker its combat power becomes.

 In the courtyard behind the door, most of the consumed divine power was replenished, and the second incarnation of the god was once again condensed from the vortex.

This god incarnates in the form of a sea spirit.

 The sea elves also rushed out to join the battle.

 The incarnation of Naga returned to the door and quickly replenished his divine power, and his originally illusory body became full again.

 Most of the divine power filled in the courtyard was consumed again.

 After the replenishment was completed, the Naga incarnation rushed out again.

 The Claws fight one against two, relying on the Divine Eyes to protect themselves and maintain their position.

“None of them are real incarnations, they are just fictitious ones in the realm of deception! Sir, the Charming Blue God is at the end of his rope.” Man Zhuang, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw the clues and shouted excitedly.

 The clawed crow nodded, with high morale and full fighting spirit.

 Having been at war for so long, they are still just two incarnations.

 At the same time, the avatar keeps returning to the door to replenish his divine power, which shows the limits of Meilan God.

“High Priest, what should we do?” the fishman boy asked.

The high priest shook his head, with a fearless expression on his face, as if he was ready to make a sacrifice: "The final road has been blocked. We can only place our hope in the incarnation of our Lord to temporarily repel the powerful enemy and gain critical time.

You can escape."

“Don’t worry, the prophecy has already stated that you will be able to save our Lord from danger.”

“Because you are the child of prophecy.”

 The fishman boy:……

 Frankly speaking, he is very panicked now!

 The high priest has great faith in Charming Blue God, but the young man is not a believer at all, not at all.

 Although the legendary life level is one level weaker than that of a god, there have been examples in history where the legendary level has defied gods. What's more, the current state of the Charming Blue God is in a mess.

 “What should I do?” the fish-man boy thought quickly.

The high priest was obviously powerless, and Charming Blue God had reached his limit. The two strong men of the barbarian tribe firmly blocked the door, showing no signs of being repulsed.

“The Justice Pirates…the Sea Giants…the Mother Tree Pirates…” The boy could not imagine any external force that could break the predicament in front of him.

 The battle continues.

 The temple keeps collapsing.

 Through the crack in the door, the young man saw the figures of other people one after another.

The battle between the incarnations of gods and the barbarian legends has caused too much movement, and most of the temples have collapsed, so more and more people are discovering this place.

The boy saw the group of sea giants, the ship of the Mother Tree Pirates, and also saw Feng Yao, who was dressed in gray and others.

 These people dare not approach here. The aftermath of the battle between the powerful barbarians and the incarnation of the gods is too much for them to bear.

Even if you want to interfere, don’t forget that there are still barbarian men like Manzhuang.

Although this Sanctuary does not have the strength to intervene in the dispute between the legend and the incarnation of the gods, it is more than enough to protect the battlefield and prevent others.

The incarnation of Naga, with her looming illusory body, returned to the door to replenish supplies.

 But this time, the divine power finally failed.

 The incarnation has absorbed all the divine power, and there is still no way to return to its peak state.

After He rushed out, the divine power in the courtyard was only slowly increasing, and there was no longer the surging atmosphere before.

 The high priest's expression changed again and again, becoming quite serious.

“Sir, we are going to succeed!” Man Zhuang was excited when he saw the Naga incarnation rushing out.

 Other people watching the battle also noticed the clues and started to commotion.

Especially Feng Yao, who appeared very uneasy and worried.

Shortly after the Naga incarnation rushed out, the Sea Elf incarnation rushed back to the door to replenish its divine power.

 But this time, His recovery was obviously still far from the peak state. However, the little divine power in the court had been put into His body.

 “Wait a minute!” The fishman boy suddenly swam over.

 Under the astonished gaze of the high priest, he slapped his chest hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood sprayed directly onto the body of the sea elf incarnation, and the sea elf avatar suddenly returned to its peak state!

  No, it’s not just that, He has undergone some kind of qualitative change and is more realistic than before.

The sea elf incarnation was shocked for a moment, nodded to the murloc boy whose heart was beating wildly, smiled appreciatively, and immediately returned to the battlefield.

 "Son of God, you..." The high priest was stunned.

  The fishman young man said impressively: "I was just trying randomly. Sir Priest, I guessed that my divine blood might be helpful to my lord! Unexpectedly, I guessed right!"

It took the high priest a long time before he closed his open mouth. Although she didn't understand, it didn't stop her from praising: "You are indeed the son of prophecy."

 The fishman boy successfully fooled the high priest and immediately cast his gaze toward the door.

 Chawl crow fights two avatars of the gods.

 Another fighter plane was caught by him, and he immediately used his divine eyes to shine on the incarnation of the sea elf.

  Before it was changed, the sea elf incarnation would actively dodge and would not be blinded by the eyes of the god, but this time his reaction was completely different!

He rushed over fiercely, staring at the divine light, and hit the claws heavily on the chest with both fists.
To be continued...
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