Judging from the results of this trial, Melkor may be a more difficult enemy than the Demon King.
Renn is not afraid of Melkor, and can even think of ways to deal with the "Well of Eternity". However, there are still many uncontrollable risks in the camp decisive battle.
Because he couldn't judge the attitude of the ancient god of death.
"Is it certain that the ancient god of death, Jergal, has become a god?"
The Bloody Queen was so smart that she quickly thought of the key to the problem. She stretched out her little hand, kneaded her husband's knees, and served him tenderly, hoping to make him feel more relaxed.
Now that the war leader is the strongest man in the human camp, the Human Emperor of the continent, one can imagine the pressure he is under.
If he makes a wrong decision or is defeated, it will lead to extremely serious consequences.
"Judging from the available information, we are almost certain."
Ren picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip, "In the final battle, the flames of war spread throughout the crystal wall system, and it happened to be that AO was sleeping, so the old guy got what he wanted."
"Now that you are three in one, can you become a god?" the Bloody Queen asked curiously.
Jergal took back the authority of the three gods of death in the final battle, and finally broke through in one fell swoop.
Theoretically speaking, as long as the authority and power of Ren, Guang Chuang, and An Xie are unified, it is possible to reach the seventh level.
"Not yet."
Renn put down the teacup and shook his head, "My current combined form is at most 20th level or half-step seventh level. Anyway, it is impossible to reach the level of a seventh-level god."
If the combined power of three powerful gods can become the supreme god, then Jergal would have broken through long ago, and would he still need to plan for eternity?
Jergal in the era of Nese and Cyric after the Year of Troubles both gathered the authority of the three gods of death. However, although their power was stronger than the gods of Faerûn, they were still not as powerful as His Majesty AO.
"Then how did Jacob break through?"
The Bloody Queen said a little doubtfully.
"The final battle, times create heroes."
Lane explained, "At the time of the great catastrophe of the universe, the authority of the three gods of death has all come to perfection, and the divine power generated has reached its peak. Coupled with the huge force of death generated by the bloodshed of hundreds of millions of creatures, the time, place, and people are all ready."
, only in this way can we achieve a breakthrough in one fell swoop.”
The three gods of death refer to Bane, the god of tyranny, Baal, the god of slaughter, and Melkor, the god of the dead.
Tyranny, killing, and death are the main functions of Jergal.
And what will happen in the final battle?
Carnage and death were everywhere. In those war years, both heroes and tyrants had to use tyranny-style centralized rule to fight the war.
Therefore, in the final battle, the three priesthoods of killing, death, and tyranny were matured to their peak. Such unity of authority and concentration of divine power allowed Yergal to complete the final breakthrough.
At that time, each of the priesthoods of the three gods of death probably had power comparable to Godhead 19, or even Godhead 20.
"That is to say, it requires at least three important priests, and the accumulated divine power of each priest must be comparable to a powerful god with god status 19, and then they can be combined into one to achieve a breakthrough?"
"Roughly the same."
Ren hugged the Blood Queen and kissed her red lips, "The conditions are very harsh. To be honest, this is almost impossible to accomplish. Even Jergo had no hope of success."
If there is no final battle, Jergal will never become a god until the end of time.
For a god who only relies on seven or eight priesthoods to accumulate divine power, it would be difficult for him to reach 19 godhoods by himself, let alone the power of three 19th godhoods.
Therefore, for so many years in the Kingdom Tianyu Crystal Wall System, apart from AO, there has not been another god.
Even if AO doesn't stop it, it's extremely difficult for others to become gods.
By analogy with the world of Zhetian, one needs to superimpose the power of at least three great saint bodies to become a true immortal. In the ancient immortal era, it was similar. After all, ordinary true immortals are far inferior to mortal immortals.
"Well……"
The Bloody Queen blushed a little when he kissed her.
In the past, it was mostly Kesha who accompanied Ren. She rarely had such close contact with him, and the two of them had never slept together.
Ren hugged the Bloody Queen's slender waist and kissed her. His palms gently stroked her white thighs, and the black skirt was lifted up.
Her face turned redder.
"Don't make trouble."
She grabbed his hand, a little shy.
However, Ren had no scruples and leaned over the queen. He stroked her flat and smooth belly with his other hand and said with a smile:
"Your Majesty the Queen, you have been married to me for a while, and it would be unreasonable for you not to accompany me anymore."
The Bloody Queen wanted to push him away, but after hearing this, she lay down on the bed honestly, closed her eyes and turned her face away.
Although she didn't speak, she looked very nervous. She grabbed the mattress with her small hands, her breathing was disordered, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.
Ren played with those round, snow-white legs. Seeing how nervous she was, he didn't go any further. He lay down, hugged her, and covered her with the quilt.
"Good night."
He hugged the Bloody Queen, feeling the warmth, and quickly fell asleep.
Audrey breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little complicated. She was glad that he didn't mess around, but she also felt that she had missed the opportunity. She should have taken the initiative. She had been married for more than a year and had not served her husband yet. It was unjustifiable.
It was quiet inside the tent late at night, except for the flickering light of a lamp.
"brat."
The Bloody Queen couldn't sleep, so she reached out and touched his face, feeling a little lost in thought.
"Don't touch it, or I won't be polite." Ren muttered with tired eyes.
The damage to his soul made him look a little lethargic, otherwise he wouldn't be so honest.
The Blood Queen smiled, her bright smile was warmer than the spring breeze. Ren was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that this cold, domineering, and extremely arrogant Blood Angel Queen could smile so brightly.
She looked at him with a smile, raised her red lips, and said:
"Little one, when you kill the Dark Lord Melkor, I will let you get what you want."
"real?"
"Um."
"Are you three together?"
"..."
The Bloody Queen was stunned for a moment, then reacted, her face flushed, and she grabbed his ears hard, "Little rascal, you think so beautifully!"
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After saying that, she punched him twice and warned him not to have such a sweet dream.
A night of silence.
The next day, Renn left the southern region of the continent with a pair of panda eyes and an unhappy look on his face.
He swore that the next time he saw Audrey, he would make her submissive and keep her husband healthy.
………
Nebula Secret Realm.
The small world evolved. There were rivers in the desert, green vegetation appeared, and some strange beasts brought in from the outside world were running on the grassland. It was a scene of all kinds of people competing for freedom in the frosty sky.
A hundred-foot-high general worship platform stands beside a lake, surrounded by blood and evil aura, and no living thing dares to approach it.
The space vibrated slightly, a portal was created, and stars fell.
"you are late."
The Demon Lord opened his eyes, his eyes were shaken and cold.
Ren smiled sarcastically.
He said he would go out for two days, but he was delayed due to various things and came back half a month later.
By accident, I released the devil's dove.
He explained and shared information about the Dark Lord, the Well of Eternity, and the ancient god of death, Jergal.
"The God of the Dead World, the Well of Eternity?"
The Demon Lord frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and stood up, "Time waits for us not, we need to speed up, otherwise we won't have much chance of winning."
"How to speed up the pace?" Ren asked doubtfully.
The Demon Lord waved his hand, and a huge diagram of reincarnation appeared. The golden fish eyes opened, and a stone mill fell down, and he caught it.
The ancient stone mill is engraved with mysterious incantations and sacrificial images for all spirits. The power of calamity flows, with the terrifying pressure of snatching life and death and destroying all things.
"By devouring the energy of this heavenly treasure, I should be able to recover. Then I can go to the bottomless abyss and the nine hells to repair the reincarnation diagram with demons and their blood."
The Demon Lord said coldly, grabbing the world-shattering plate with all his strength, the demonic flames all over his body surged, thousands of acupuncture points in his body lit up, and infinite divine power poured into his hands.
At the same time, blood light shot into the sky from the worship platform, the huge golden light of the reincarnation diagram intertwined with the black light, and earth-shaking energy was injected into the demon lord's arms. He let out a long roar, his white hair danced wildly, and he broke it with all his strength.
"Kakakaka...boom!"
The grinding disc let out an unbearable whine, broke, and scattered on the ground.
With his sharp eyes, Ren discovered that it was already damaged. Some of the fragments of the Milling Disk were flowing with green light, exuding an aura of immortality, while others were missing a bit and were made of Oriha steel, holy silver and other materials.
Obviously, the Moshi Disk obtained by the Demon Emperor was just a pile of fragments, and he just barely repaired it.
Ren suddenly understood and said: "No wonder it is difficult to activate, and the power is not as strong as imagined."
The Demon Lord held the reincarnation diagram surrounded by fairy light on his head, six black holes were floating on the surface of his body, and the acupoints in his body were shining. His aura dominated the world. He placed his palm on the fragment and began to devour it.
Wisps of blue-gold immortal essence flowed out from the fragments of the Grinding Disk, and were swallowed by his demonic body. Another part flowed into the reincarnation diagram.
The green light is hazy, the golden flower shines, and the Demon Lord is surrounded by wisps of Tianbao essence. His whole body is filled with divine power, and his strength rises rapidly.
Ren was a little envious.
The World-Mossing Disk is a seventh-level heavenly treasure. Even if it is broken, the fragments still contain infinite immortal divine energy and immortal essence, just like the Immortal Cauldron that covers the world.
One-third of the fragments of the Immortal Cauldron can block an imperial weapon!
What a blessing this is.
Ren thought for a moment and took out the "Sutra of the Sun". The sutra, which was made of phoenix blood red gold, was flowing with brilliant brilliance like red clouds, filled with ancient charm, and from time to time, wisps of golden brilliance of the Sun overflowed.
Then, he took out the "Taiyin Manual" created by Zuoke and said:
"How about I exchange these two Emperor's Scriptures for half of the Moshi Disk fragments?"
The Demon Lord took the "Taiyin Sutra" and "Taiyin Sutra" and flipped through them. He only read the Taiyin Sutra for a while, but he browsed the Taiyin Sutra for an hour.
He looked at the imperial inscriptions on the pages of the Phoenix Blood Red Gold book, with a little admiration in his eyes, and said:
"The Taiyin Sun directly refers to the two original scriptures of the universe. It is indeed priceless. However, your "Taiyin Sutra" is still too crude. In exchange, I can only give you one-third of the fragments."
Renn thought for a while and said: "Deal!"
1.5 pieces of this Emperor's Scripture can be exchanged for one-third of the fairy artifact fragments, which is not a loss.
One-third of the Immortal Cauldron is equivalent to an Imperial Weapon. The Imperial Weapon is of course more precious than the Imperial Sutra. The former is unique, but the latter can be spread.
"make a deal!"
The Demon Lord put away the two scriptures and waved his hand, and one-third of the fragments of the Grinding Disk flew over.
Ren took the fragment and sat cross-legged on the platform to worship the generals. The numerous orifices in his body lit up one by one, emitting an invisible devouring power and frantically absorbing the immortal essence from the immortal artifact fragments.
The lapis lazuli light filled the air, covering his body, making his aura more ethereal and unpredictable.
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.
Ren and the Demon Lord began another round of seclusion and hard training. The two spent most of the day devouring and refining the essence of the immortal weapon. They took time to discuss the Tao once a week and competed every half month. Their lives were incomparable.
law.
In a blink of an eye, three months passed.
………
Late June.
The night sky is deep blue, with stars shining brightly, forming the Milky Way.
In the Kingdom of Falorland, in Wisteria City, the lights are bright and there are huge crowds of people.
A huge floating fortress is suspended in the sky above the Red Dragon Palace. It is like an ancient sacred mountain, majestic and overwhelming, unattainable.
Princess Irene stood on the cliff on the edge of the floating city, her black hair flying and her expression calm.
At this time, thousands of lights and stars in the sky shine together, the vast night sky and the prosperous world echo from afar, making people feel moved.
She looked up and down like a goddess from heaven, as if she would ride back on the wind soon.
Not long after, wisps of moonlight poured down, flowing into the floating city like silver water waves.
"Now that you're here, don't hide it." Irene said calmly.
The moonlight is like water, rippling gently, condensing into a human shape on the edge of the cliff.
It was a human woman with slender legs and delicate facial features. She wore a moonlight-colored translucent gauze robe, and her long snow-white hair highlighted her perfect face and breathtaking emerald green eyes. She was pure and holy.
The goddess of the moon, Suellen.
Her incarnation of God, after a bumpy journey, finally successfully arrived on the mainland of Saigon.
"Kid, don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm, I just want to see... eh?"
Goddess Suellen walked towards Irene, and in the middle of her words, her voice stopped abruptly.
Erin sighed, and several pairs of dark wings spread out behind her. The boundless night rolled around, turning into a vague cloak to wrap around her, making her seem to blend in with the surrounding shadows or darkness.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, her eyes widened slightly, and her purple jade-like eyes had pupils as dark as night.
"Sister, you lose."
The Queen of the Night smiled, her voice a little emotional and a little sarcastic.
"..."
Su Lun was silent for a long time, with a dejected look on his face.
It has been reconnected to the main body.
Is she late?
No, maybe she shouldn't have made this bet in the first place.
"Sister, you should have understood that a hundred years ago, after our divinity was reincarnated, she was called the Daughter of the Night, not the Daughter of the Moon."
The Queen of the Night said calmly.
Goddess Su Lun was still silent. After a long time, she said with a bitter look on her face: "I am willing to lose the bet, I -"
Eileen suddenly took a step forward, hugged her tightly, and said:
"Sister, it was my fault. Let's make peace. Everything in the past is meaningless."
Su Lun's body stiffened, and he looked suspicious of life.
Since the beginning of the world's rebirth in the distant ancient times, she and her sister have started a long struggle. The hatred between them is deeper than the sea. She has never expected any forgiveness or forgetfulness.
She never thought that she would apologize to her, she never dared to think so in her wildest dreams.
Su Lun froze on the spot, his eyes sparkling, he was a little broken and he subconsciously said sarcastically:
"You won this game. You are willing to admit defeat. You don't need to apologize to a loser."
