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129 Ceremony and joining

Evil lines twisted and poked their heads out, and the liquid seeping out of the ground was orange, yellow, green, blue, purple... It seemed that the most brilliant colors in the world had gathered together, and every drop of flowing liquid was blooming and spreading, like a culture

The bacterial cells propagating in the dish are fast-forwarded dozens of times under the camera, growing, spreading, withering, blooming...

It seems like something is brewing.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the void, chanting curses continuously.

Special fluctuations reverberated in the air.

An invisible force field enveloped the entire tomb of the gods.

At this time, the man who walked out of the void turned into a tree, with mushroom-like bacteria growing out of his face, and tender branches and leaves growing out...

The air rippled, and another figure walked out of the void.

The curses are connected.

The color of the liquid seeping out of the ground changed again and seemed to be darker.

Soon, the second person who came out also turned into a tree, with plaque on his face and flowers blooming on his body...

The air rippled, and a third figure walked out of the void.

The curses still did not stop, but overlapped.

More liquid seeped out of the ground, and the color began to become monotonous.

At this time, the third person who came out turned into a stone, covered with moss and insects crawling around on the stone...

the fourth......

the fifth......

sixth......

The Tomb of Gods is different from before.

...

"President Gumbuz, do you need me to take you to taste the delicious food of the Cross Obelisk?"

Emma Parsons smiled with wrinkles on her face.

Gumbutz forced out an embarrassed smile and said, "Thank you, I will definitely try it if I have the chance in the future."

"That's a pity, I had people prepare a lot of delicious food." Emma Parsons laughed heartily.

"Master Imata, can you give me the complete holy pattern meditation method now?" Gumbutz went straight to the point.

"Not yet, you need to leave your name on the inscription." Emma Parsons replied.

"Then why did you ask me to come here?" Gumbuz frowned.

"Don't worry, the meditation method will give it to you, you just need to wait." Emma Parsons knocked with her cane, the door was pushed open, and a woman in a silver robe walked in holding a tray.

Gumbutz's eyes fell on the tray and found two items on it, one was a yellow-green seal-like jade, and the other was a bone fragment the size of a pancake.

Emma Parsons picked up the jade stone and said, "This is the contract inscription of the White Spire."

"What do I need to do?" Gumbuz asked. Just now he thought he had to go to the White Spire to sign the contract in person, but he didn't expect that there was a Cross Obelisk.

"Same as the other inscriptions," said Emma Parsons.

Gumbutz then stretched out his fingers and touched the jade. His fingertips cracked, and blood beads seeped into the jade and turned into Gumbutz's name, which flickered for a few seconds and disappeared.

"The sacred pattern meditation method you want."

Emma Parsons handed the bone fragment to Gumbuz, "This is the only sacred pattern meditation method preserved in the Cross Obelisk. This sacred bone completely records a meditation method. If you are not satisfied with it,

You can change it at White Spire."

"Was this sacred bone also dug out from the tomb of the god?" Gumbuz took the bone fragment and asked smoothly.

"No." Emma Parsons walked to the window with her cane, "It was peeled off from the body of the World Witch."

Gumbutz was startled for a moment and asked the doubt he had always had in his mind, "Were the corpses of the gods lying in the tomb of the gods all world witches during their lifetimes?"

"World witches? Not really, they are the first gods in this world." Emma Parsons sighed: "They are our gods."

"Why were the gods buried together? How did they die?" Gumbuz vaguely felt that he had touched the secret of this world.

"The resistance failed, so he died." Emma Parsons raised her crutches and pointed to the horizon. "There is more than one tomb of gods. In other worlds, there are many, many gods who have also died."

Gumbuz was shocked and blurted out: "Who killed them?"

Emma Parsons was silent, turned to look at Gumbuz and said: "You will know soon."

"What's the meaning?"

Emma Parsons: "In the original Battle of the Divine Court, the first batch of contestants were the gods of all worlds. They were unwilling to fight like wild beasts and united to resist, but failed."

Gumbutz's breath froze. God was actually a contestant in the Battle of the Divine Court and was killed.

This universe is indeed very dangerous.

In other words, no universe is safe.

As long as the strength is reached and the level of contact is reached, the crisis will naturally appear. It is wrong to say that it appears. The danger is actually always there, but you can't find it when you are weak.

Gumbutz's heart tightened, and he had a bad premonition, "Don't tell me, the next battle of the Divine Court is about to begin?"

"You guessed it right." Emma Parsons laughed.

Gumbutz's face darkened. No wonder the wizard's court was so generous. It was waiting for him here.

"Don't worry too much. You can defeat Charlotte. I believe that few ordinary wizards can defeat you." After gloating about the misfortune, Emma Parsons said seriously with a straight face.

"Is it?"

"You underestimate yourself too much, and you underestimate Charlotte too much. Charlotte and Yusuf's father was once a world wizard in White Spire."

"World Witch——"

Gumbuz took a breath of cold air, and immediately reacted, "Isn't Charlotte's father, the former Lord Irma Parsons Tower, a world witch now?"

"It's not convenient to tell you too much about this matter."

"Then at least tell me when the Battle of the Divine Court will begin."

Gumbutz was already considering in his heart whether it was time to tear up the Book of Divine Court.

This kind of certification is equivalent to a contract, which usually has no effect, but once the battle of the Divine Court begins, it cannot be violated.

Unable to violate, that means ordinary people, Gumbutz has a practice room, and no contract can bind him or cause trouble to him.

He believes in his own strength.

But that is under the same level. Once the opponent has the third-level combat power, he has no absolute certainty of victory. He defeated the demigod giant deer because the giant deer was controlled by the training room and restricted to one place.

He won't run away, he will only fight to the death with him.

Just like the robbers, Tiehanhan is a man with endless physical strength, tireless, unafraid of pain, and fearless of death. If he had a normal mind, Gumbutz would have a better chance of defeating the robbers without being able to crush him with his combat power.

Extremely slim.

In reality, the real enemy is not like this. If he is not stupid, he will definitely play tricks on you if he cannot win.

Gumbuz asked himself that he was very knowledgeable, but it was impossible for him to know the witchcraft of tens of millions of worlds.

As far as the wizarding world he is currently in, the witchcraft he knows only accounts for a very small part of it, let alone other worlds he has never been exposed to. Fortunately, I have a practice room. Please collect it: (www.sodu777.

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