A huge virtual image a thousand meters high appeared in the sky above the city of art. Different from the past, the image of the goddess of light now has gilded hair, and her whole body exudes endless light.
Her light even outshines the sun in the sky, making it impossible for mortals to look directly at her!
As soon as she appeared, the black smoke that filled the entire city was cleared away.
Mark only had a startling glance, and had to look away and focus on the angels appearing around her. More than a thousand angels with white wings and two completely different auras of fiery and quiet were like stars.
Hanging in the sky like a moon.
They flapped their flying wings, chanted loudly the majesty of the goddess of light, and easily and comfortably killed some flying demons who were not thinking well or had no time to escape.
Just this appearance alone makes him countless times stronger than the gods of art.
After the goddess of light appeared, she did not immediately launch an attack on Samikina's black hand. Instead, she rolled her eyes.
The world only knew that she looked away, but only the three goddesses knew that what she was looking at was the precarious Great Temple of the Dance Goddess, and she was facing Barbara's divine eyes across space over there.
Her gaze transcended space and entered the spiritual world,
Glancing at the huge trident stuck in the sea from a distance, the goddess of light looked calm and said calmly: "You come? I come?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole world was shocked.
Others felt that these words were really meaningless, but what they meant was that the goddess of light seemed to regard Mark as another force equal to her own.
"The only one who is protected is the dancing goddess Barbara." Mark said calmly.
Since Barbara was not in her cathedral, even that cathedral was none of his business.
When Barbara heard this, her face turned red.
What a shame.
A true god, in the end, still needs the blessing of a mortal.
This shameful perversion made her unable to hold her head up.
The goddess of light glanced at Barbara.
"oh."
The voice was frighteningly cold.
Since she said hello, the goddess of light naturally took action without any scruples.
As swift as a shooting star, as dazzling as the sun!
Even if Mark didn't understand, he could clearly sense how vast the divine power contained in the golden light was. Even if it wasn't aimed at him, even though it was thousands of miles away, the frightening feeling of shock had already spread throughout his body.
She has been very restrained.
Light flashed, and on the [Lair], which was transformed into the great temple of the four fallen gods, the four large black smoke claws with fangs and claws evaporated at the same time, dissipating completely.
The exploding light shock wave was blocked by a golden cylinder with a diameter of more than 500 meters.
Through the translucent light beam wall, one could barely see that the limbs of all the demons and degenerates were tumbling inside like clothes thrown into a washing machine. However, in the rapid tumbling, every blasphemous existence was sacred.
The golden light quickly melted away.
Mark knew that as long as a trace of this golden light flowed out, the spiritual sea in front of him would be annihilated and no space would exist.
"hiss!"
Mark felt that after inhaling the turbid and warm spirit world breath into his lungs at this moment, it suddenly became extremely cold, pricking his lungs like needles.
Over there, the virtual statue of the Goddess of Light, which had cleared the place without taking action, once again set its sights on the great temple of the three goddesses.
Her cold voice echoed over the ruins of the art city.
"Muse, Litchell, Petin..."
Upon hearing this, the three frightened goddesses cast virtual images on their great temples.
"I have met the Lord of Light!" The three goddesses saluted the Goddess of Light in unison: "I am extremely grateful for this incident!"
"No thanks!" Just the next second, the divine voice of the goddess of light spread through the spiritual sea of the four goddesses, including Barbara, with a divine power circuit that mortals cannot know: "According to the sacred covenant of the orthodox gods, the only time it is necessary
The duty of watching and helping each other fulfilled by our good gods has been fulfilled by me. No objection, right?"
"No!" Muse and the other three goddesses lowered their heads slightly.
Barbara secretly held Mark's hand and explained in his ear: "When we established the Orthodox Church Alliance, the gods of the good camp made an oath. If we and other neutral gods encounter a major attack and are unable to protect themselves, we can let them
The gods of the good camp came to help save us once. But only once."
The gods of the good camp have a lot of evil gods to fight against, and it is impossible to act as a nanny to protect the neutral gods every time, so the art gods with little combat power initially bet their money on the guardian god Gard, and at the same time they are not very good friends.
A reliable god of battle, as well as several neutral gods who are relatively capable of fighting.
Unexpectedly, when something really happened, Gard was unreliable and other gods did not come. Barbara voted for Mark, but the three remaining goddesses had to use this life-saving 'cloud-piercing arrow'.
"Mark, in order to increase the leverage, I also used my rescue for the sisters. You...won't blame me, right?"
Mark smiled and shook his head.
At this time, the goddess of light seemed to glance at him again, but she was still facing the three goddesses.
I saw her sighing softly: "The door to the chaos of the divine war has been opened. Next, I wish you all well."
After saying that, she and the angels around her suddenly turned into a cluster of bright golden light, soaring straight into the sky, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
The three goddesses looked at each other, speechless for a long time.
Being able to abide by the covenant is enough for the goddess of light to give her face.
I didn’t see so many guys who were supposed to come to help in theory - the God of Samsara, the Lord of Storms, didn’t they even fart?
Next, how to form an alliance and how to finish this divine war will test the decisiveness of the three goddesses.
"Shall we meet?" Muse said.
"Yeah." The other two goddesses nodded.
Muse seemed to have glanced in the direction of Barbara, and then withdrew his gaze. Logically speaking, the gods of art should be on the same side. But unlike Barbara, who had taken refuge in Mark, they were still theoretically free.
, there has been a sad gap between me and my good sisters.
A sudden divine war ended. Not only was the matter far from over, on the contrary, it was just the beginning of a huge chaos that affected the entire world.
The city of art was almost completely destroyed, and the cries of believers echoed on the ruins.
If the believers of the four goddesses are close enough, they can survive by hiding in the cathedral, but the families of the believers are often not so lucky...
Here, back on the Caribbean in the real plane, in the living room of the suite, Mark and Barbara are alone in a room.
"It's now, is there anything you can tell me?"
Barbara came over, sat on Mark's lap, put her hands around Mark's neck, the look on her face was full of helplessness: "If I tell you that I don't even know how I became a goddess, would you believe it?
Don’t believe me? Before I became a god, I was an avid fan of dancing, and I was the number one dancer in the country. Suddenly, those high-ranking gods came to me and asked me if I would like to become a god and enjoy an ‘endless’ lifespan.
No?"
It's a very nonsensical invitation to become a god. It's absolutely unreasonable.
When he fell in front of Mark, his heart, which had always been full of doubts, was suddenly deeply touched.
