All the high priests and bishops looked dazed when they understood the meaning of her words, and the next second after the daze, the looks in everyone's eyes became different.

No one wants to bear the name of killing gods. For faith, even thinking about it is blasphemy.

However, this fear of blasphemy quietly changed when he saw the deity behind Ye Sewei who was covered in huge wounds that obviously could not be healed.

The supreme and majestic god was covered in blood, as if the condensed black blood had contaminated his body. He was no longer noble, no longer holy, no longer aloof, no longer looking down upon the world, no longer powerful, and no longer even...possessing godhood.

The idea that I had never dared to think about gradually turned into a desire to test, and the fear of blasphemy turned into a sudden heartbeat.

As long as...as long as you kill the god who seems to be on the verge of collapse, you can replace him and become a god!

In that case, why not give it a try?

Some kind of intuition supported them to subconsciously believe Ye Sewei's bewitching words. The greed in the hearts of these people who had occupied the position of the supreme theocratic center in the world for too long was completely seduced. They accepted offerings from almost all human beings.

, all the glory and power in the world have been concentrated on them. For too many years, they have been under one god and above ten thousand people. Ordinary temptations are just like a joke to them.

However, at this moment, someone told them that they could not succumb to the gods.

They can become gods.

As long as... they take action and kill the gods who seem to be vulnerable.

"I believed in you." Someone's eyes gradually became almost crazily red. He slowly raised his head with a sick look on his face, and even a strange smile appeared on his lips: "I once offered you something.

Of all the treasures in the world, I used to be your most loyal and fanatical believer, but now..."

He stood up slowly, and while staring at the broken god in front of him, he raised his hand and took off his complicated and gorgeous divine robe that was studded with gems and pearls.

While he was acting like this, more and more people were reacting to the intense conflicts and struggles in their hearts.

Without daring to blaspheme, or even daring to think about it, everyone has obvious and even intense desires in their secret hearts.

The taste of power is already so good, so what if... what if it can be taken to a higher level?

What if you could throw away this mortal body, live the same life as the gods tomorrow and on earth, have the power of gods to turn your hands into clouds and rain, accept offerings and the power of faith from all over the world...and then become a god?

Become a god.

This thought surged in everyone's hearts. Such beliefs and thoughts drove everyone to stand up straight, and various magical lights emerged on their bodies. Endless desires emerged in their eyes, and they were desperate

The wolf-like ferocity was revealed from their eyes and all their movements!

Ye Sewei watched their movements, and she knew very clearly the state of the God of Fire and Light at this moment. No matter how weak a god is, he is still a god. Although he is extremely weak, human attacks are not a threat to him.

It can't be fatal, and he still has the strength to fight back.

He is still a little bit away from being at his weakest and able to be truly killed by humans.

So when someone couldn't hold back and tried to take action, she said, "There seem to be many people who want to become gods..."

Everyone's movements stopped.

There are many people who want to become gods...?

The feeling that had just flooded their minds faded slightly. The thought of killing gods was so bold and exciting that they even forgot that there were other people around them just now. When they came back to their senses and looked at it at this moment, they were shocked to find that

, these other people... actually showed the same expression as myself!

"Master Yedelai, do you also want to fight with me?" The archbishop looked at the man standing in front of him with a gloomy look, with some kind of warning in the meaning. They had obviously reached some kind of agreement in private, and now

At this moment, the archbishop was reminding Yenisheng not to go too far and forget the words he promised at that time.

"This time, that time." Ye Nisheng slowly turned his face, the smile on his face was filled with abnormal obsession and evil: "Shouldn't we compete fairly?"

"That's your daughter's body, you can't bear it..." Someone couldn't help but reminded them with malice.

"Daughter?" Ye Nisheng sneered at first, then as if he was suddenly reminded, he laughed and stood up: "You also know that is the body of my daughter! I have paid so much for the gods, what about you?

?For me to take over this position, shouldn’t this be God’s gift to me? Who do you think you are?!”

What responded to his rampant and crazy words was the sudden explosion of brilliant magical light.

The humans who tried to get their hands on the throne of God controlled magic and fought together. The girl with black and white wings quietly left the crowd. She glanced at the once supreme God of Fire and Light with pity: "Licht, please

The feeling of being killed by one's own followers must be very unique and very...suitable for you."

Immediately, she Shi Shiran passed Him, turning a deaf ear to His anger and curses, and walked forward.

She took two steps, paused before approaching Morpheus, frowned in disgust, and looked back behind her.

"Tsk, it's a bit troublesome." She complained in a low voice.

The black and white wings trembled pitifully, as if they wanted to express some grievances, but they obviously couldn't withstand Ye Sewei's disgust, so they carefully retracted and became smaller, and then continued to get smaller, and smaller again in the girl's continued frowning expression,

In the end, it turned into two small pairs, curled up behind Ye Sewei with small wings the size of which were decorated on the schoolbags carried on the back.

Galai, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation here, his eyes lit up, and the whole dragon became energetic: Business is coming! Since these wings are so sensible and obedient, Galai can regain his glory and start working immediately!

congratulations!

While thinking this, Galai couldn't help but hum a tune. However, it forgot that it was a complete body at this moment. When it hummed a tune, only Nami next to it would think that it was humming happily. Others

Everyone will be frightened by the sudden loud dragon roar.

Ye Sewei had already been connected with Galai. There had been so many changes just now that she had forgotten that she still had the dragon Galai. She gave him a comforting look and then looked at Morpheus.

Morpheus, who had been waiting for her, stood up. He was obviously very satisfied and even appreciated the fate she gave the God of Fire and Light. He naturally stretched out his hand to her: "Don't you want to see who wins in the end? "

Ye Sewei handed her hand to him and raised her eyebrows indifferently: "What's so good about it? It's true that the final winner becomes a god, but he can't really survive. Let them die in such a dream and longing. , this is the mercy given to them by fate."

There was clearly a river of blood behind her, and the despicable human desires collided to create the most ugly appearance. Not far away, the gentle but powerful God of Death and Desire hidden in the darkness quietly appeared, and He watched with indifference and compassion. world.

"Professor Raphael seems... a little different from before?" Ye Sewei still kept the name she used to call him. She frowned for a moment and saw something: "This is the desire that has been absorbed from the gods. , so it becomes stronger?”

Raphael glanced in the direction of Ye Sewei as if he was aware of it, and then leaned towards her from a distance and bowed, without showing any look of surprise. He had obviously known all this for a long time.

"Yes." Morpheus chuckled: "They want to seize destiny and usurp my godhead. This desire has been bred for thousands of years, and these are naturally the most fertile nutrients for Raphael. , even more intense than all human desires combined over the years.”

After a pause, he shook his head with self-mockery: "This is the god I chose back then, a god whose desires are stronger than humans."

"Not absolutely." Ye Sewei pointed behind her without looking back: "Look at the desires displayed by these people, doesn't Professor Raphael seem very happy to take them in?"

Speaking of this, Ye Sewei's mind recalled every time she met Professor Raphael, and slowly tasted what she had learned. She looked at Morpheus in disbelief: "Professor Raphael... is Your strongest wage earner?"

Morpheus frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand what she was saying.

So Ye Sewei changed her explanation. She took her hand out of Morpheus's hand and began to count one by one: "At that time, he filled me with the dry magic power in my body. Later, he always took good care of me in school. I made a list of books for me to start a small study, and then..."

"Is this why you took your hand away?" Morpheus patiently listened to her ramble, and then said, "You care about Him?"

Ye Sewei choked immediately.

No, wait, is this the focus of attention?! She is obviously lamenting Morpheus's behavior!

She was still complaining secretly in her heart, but Morpheus's eyes slowly became dangerous. He glanced at Raphael in the distance uncertainly, and said sadly: "Huh?"

Ye Sewei dreamed for a moment that she had just turned over and descended into the Well of Gods and Demons, and stood nervously in front of the huge carved wooden door. At that time, a sound like Morpheus's was also blown out of the wooden door.

Raphael in the distance shuddered inexplicably. This unprecedentedly powerful man felt that he could turn around and beat up the other gods who were laughing at him for being the weakest among the five gods just a second ago. Frustrated, he sighed, his expression gloomy, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, knowing the source of his feelings at this moment.

The flash of dream came back to Ye Sewei with a desire to survive. She quickly raised her hand and held Morpheus's hand seriously. Her eyes were sincere and she said: "No, I don't care at all!"

Morpheus said lazily "Hmm" and looked at Ye Sewei with an inexplicable smile in his eyes. Being stimulated by such a smile, Ye Sewei suddenly came back to his senses.

She looked down at Morpheus's hand that she was holding, and was silent for a moment. In the end, she couldn't help but blush quietly.

When Morpheus blushes, he usually starts from the tips of his ears, but she is different. Her cheeks are blushing at this moment, which is especially obvious under the light. It seems that it is affected by her emotions. The two pairs behind her The little wings also shrank into a small ball and trembled coquettishly.

The next second, Morpheus couldn't help but move her wings.

The feeling of having wings pinched was very strange. Ye Sewei froze and looked at Morpheus with a bit of disbelief: "You...you touch my wings?"

Just as Morpheus was about to move his hand away, when he heard her words, he paused in mid-air, and then actually put it up again. He didn't feel guilty as usual after being caught: "Can't you touch it?"

Ye Sewei stared at him with dark eyes for a moment: "Morpheus, you have changed."

The black-haired god tilted his head slightly, pinched a small wing to play with, and expressed his doubts with his eyes.

"You... you didn't treat me like this before!" Ye Sewei said angrily: "You used to respect me very much. At that time, you didn't look at me as boldly as you do now! If I remember correctly, You don’t even dare to look at me, but now you dare to rub my wings!”

Morpheus looked at her silently, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. After a while, he said: "Then you know how I look at you when you can't see... Or, I want to What do you do?"

The girl raised her head and shook her head subconsciously.

The next second, the black-clothed god leaned down, took back the hand that moved her little wings, and gently raised her chin with his fingers. The distance between them was so close that Ye Sewei could see Morpheus clearly. With each eyelash, she could feel his breath lightly touching the tip of her nose, and her appearance was clearly reflected in his pale pupils.

"I want you to belong to me, I want you to only see me in your eyes, I want to tell you that I love you, I want to imprison you, and I also want to... kiss you." He whispered these almost paranoid words. His voice was warm but gloomy, crazy but cautious. He looked into the girl's green eyes and rubbed hers with the tip of his nose: "Are you willing to grant my last wish?"

"I..." Ye Sewei opened her mouth.

"Shh." Morpheus quickly interrupted her: "You don't have to tell me the answer."
Chapter completed!