In mid-air, No. 22's figure was completely submerged in black hair.
Lin Qiye heard the vague words "You are a god" from No. 22, and his heart skipped a beat!
god?
But why are there no divine power fluctuations on their bodies?
Moreover, gods are strictly prohibited from entering the King's Treasury. If they were gods, how did they get in?
Before Lin Qiye could think about it, a dazzling light suddenly emerged from the dark clouds in the sky, and a blazing fireball roared through the air and hit Lin Qiye's chest!
There is still one?
Lin Qiye's heart trembled, scarlet demon energy escaped from his eyes, and Faxiang's hands turned into demon ape arms, hitting the fireball!
Boom——!!
Fa Tian Xiang Di's fist collided with the blazing fireball in the air, and a red heat wave instantly swept across the desert sky.
Within a few hundred meters of the Dharma Appearance, all the gravel flew up due to the impact. Lin Qiye's figure sank. The Dharma Appearance's knees had completely sunk into the desert. At the same time, cracks spread across the tips of his fists, and his figure was on the verge of collapse.
The fireball was dispersed by the residual force of the collision, and a man wearing red armor took several steps back in the air, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Huh?" Lin Qiye looked up in surprise when he saw that his Dharma form was not completely broken.
No, if it was really a God-level attack, then this dharma image would have been completely destroyed by now, and maybe even his soul would be damaged.
But not only did he catch the blow head-on without breaking his Dharma form, but he also shocked the red-armored Lord God and took a few steps back...
The most critical point is that in this brief confrontation, Lin Qiye did not see any fluctuations in divine power from their bodies.
What kind of main gods are these? No matter how you look at them, they are just humans close to the ceiling of humanity.
Lin Qiye's brain was running rapidly. Thinking of the old man Guzhou's murmur just now, a thought flashed through his mind and he suddenly realized:
"I understand, you are the forgotten gods of the Sumerian pantheon!"
Lin Qiye read the analysis of the Sumerian pantheon in the Shangxie Guild's archives.
Researchers from the Shangxiehui believe that after the fall of the Kingdom of Uruk, with the passage of time, population migration, and the impact and integration of new cultures, the ancient Sumerian mythology has gradually disappeared in the long river of history.
This kind of disappearance is not a disappearance in the physical sense, but a disappearance of faith.
There are fewer and fewer people who believe in the Sumerian pantheon. Due to the lack of faith, the origin of Sumer has gradually shrunk, and the strength of the gods has also declined.
Under the concept of preserving the existence of the Sumerian gods, a hundred years ago, the fog of world destruction suddenly descended.
Even the many powerful ancient divine kingdoms were not immune to this fog, and it was a devastating blow to the already weak Sumerian gods.
Judging from the current status of these gods, it can be inferred that the Sumerian pantheon a hundred years ago probably ended up with its origins shattered and the gods withered... And these powerful main gods barely survived that catastrophe.
Coming down, I somehow found the King's Treasure House created by Gilgamesh in ancient times.
The King's Treasure House has its own space, which can isolate it from the erosion of the fog. However, the three main gods who lost their divine origins and fell into the divine realm will not be rejected by the King's Treasure House. They used some means to sneak into it and have been hiding in the black city.
Down, waiting for the opportunity to rise again.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiye suddenly turned his head and looked at the old man in the crescent boat holding the [Holy Grail].
"[Holy Grail]...making a wish...is that your purpose?" Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
He ignored the red-armored Lord God who was blocking him in front of him. The shaky Dharma Image stood up again and flashed towards the old man Gu Zhou!
Now these main gods have not yet recovered their strength, they are just stronger "Kleins". There may not be a chance to snatch the [Holy Grail] from them!
Joining Lin Qiye in taking action was Bifeitu, whose whole body exuded incandescent divine light.
The two people who were fighting for life and death just now chose to cooperate tacitly under the common interests of survival. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were like two shooting stars, roaring towards the old man standing on the lone boat!
Two powerful pressures approached at the same time, and a glimmer of light bloomed in the old man's cloudy eyes.
The corners of his wrinkled mouth raised, he gracefully held the wall of the [Holy Grail], and gently swayed the large amount of wine accumulated in the cup:
"Revival of divine power."
A dreamy light flashed from the wall of the [Holy Grail], and the next moment, terrifying divine power surged out of the old man's body like it was boiling!
The divine power that had dried up due to the disappearance of the origin of the divine system, under the action of the supreme wishing machine, continuously poured out. The old man's eyes gradually brightened like the stars at night, and the power of the main god level suddenly descended!
Lin Qiye only felt his body sink, and the tyrannical pressure almost knocked him out of the air. He looked up at the figure gliding leisurely in the night sky with the moon as a boat. The last ray of hope in his heart, completely
extinguished.
These old guys have been hiding in Wucheng for so long, and they only jumped out now. They are indeed ready!
If the vitality of ordinary people is compared to burning ants, then Bifeitu is simply a walking sun. Even if it is just a severed arm of the supreme god that has been chopped off and sacrificed, it can dry up the divine power of a main god.
emerged again.
Wisps of spiritual energy flowed out from Lin Qiye's Dharma Appearance, and the duration of [Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth] had reached its limit.
Spiritual energy poured out from the sky, and Lin Qiye's soul returned to its true form. Seriously injured, he staggered out of the sand dunes and looked up at the sky.
What he used to kill the old man Guzhou was just a dharma image. After the dharma image dissipated, his soul would automatically return to its original body and escape danger... But Bifeitu was not so lucky.
After the old man standing on the lonely boat regained his spiritual power, Bifeitu also came to his senses and immediately turned around to escape, but the old man had no intention of letting him go.
A ray of moonlight quickly extended from the crescent boat under his feet, like countless ribbons, wrapping around Bifeitu's body like lightning. The latter's eyes widened angrily, and his incandescent heart beat rapidly. He wanted to break away from the moonlight and leave, but no matter how he
Despite my efforts, these moonlights showed no sign of cracking.
Under the night sky, Bifeitu roared crazily, like a fish that was hooked and struggling, and was forced to be pulled back to the crescent boat little by little.
"Damn it! Let me go!!" Bifeitu saw with his own eyes that face that looked like the god of death, getting closer and closer, with fear in his eyes.
The moonlight bound his body, and he was fishing in front of the crescent moon boat. The old man squinted his eyes and looked at his body, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger:
"Pull the heart...I accept it."
boom--!
Under the night sky, an old palm pierced through Bifeitu's chest on the right side like lightning.