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Chapter 394: I came back to save you, idiot!

A ring appeared on Ange's head, and a pair of scale arms extended from his hands.

"&¥*# Holy Frame of Equality!" The God of Arbitration cursed for the first time after becoming a god, and then quickly jumped back.

Endless light emanated from Ange's body, illuminating the entire consciousness space - the light of annihilation.

The hungry giant with a big belly melted rapidly under the strong light.

The bright light disappeared, and the space of consciousness became clean and smooth. Even the giant of light and shadow disappeared, leaving only Ange and the pile of things he embodied in the entire space.

Everyone fell on the light ball of the main godhead. The Dragon God stepped on the surface of the light ball like water waves with his big feet, and said: "It is really a powerful godhead. Fortunately, it has no will of its own. Otherwise, neither the arbitration nor us can think of it."

Do something in this space of consciousness.”

Naturally, no one would respond to it, because everything here is embodied by Ange, unless Ange has the habit of talking to himself.

The only little ghost that was not the manifestation of Ange floated out from Ange's body, stretched out his little hand and poked Ange: "Ouch~" and then pointed to the ball of light at his feet...

"Ouch?" Ange asked in confusion.

The little ghost suddenly landed on the surface of the light ball, dived slowly, and emerged again after a while, belching loudly with its mouth open.

The Dragon God said at the right time: "It wants to stay here and eat this godhead."

Ange nodded.



Outside of Godhead, everyone was already anxious. Nigris muttered: "Why don't you come out? Why don't you come out? Nothing will happen, right?"

"Something must have happened. Don't you feel that the main godhead has become a lot more active? With the energy level of the main godhead, it would be very uncomfortable for adults if it were slightly more active." Anthony said worriedly.

"What should we do?" Negris asked anxiously. The energy level of the main godhead is very high. Fortunately, it has no independent will, otherwise it would definitely be at the level of an immortal king.

No matter how much Ange transformed, he would never be able to withstand this level of power. He could only hope that the little ghost's power affinity would be high and that the main godhead would not reject him.

But if we don't reject them, the dragon's turn will crush many little sheep to death.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let him in. This guy has never faced an enemy alone. What if he loses without experience?" Negris said angrily.

Everyone didn't dare to agree with what it said. After looking at each other, Anthony said with a strange expression: "My lord has quite a lot of combat experience, much more than you."

It is already recognized that Nigris is a scumbag in combat, and no one can beat him. If he is not nagging, Ange can deal with it perfectly, and even Anthony is impressed by many of his coping techniques.

Therefore, if Ange showed inexperience, he must have been tricked by Nigris.

Is that so? Is that so? Its eyes moved to the faces of Duroken and others, and found that everyone had this expression. Well, it turns out that in everyone's eyes, it is the most popular.

Nigris said harshly: "Is that his experience? That is the Dragon God's experience. He learned it through blood inheritance when he transformed into the Dragon God."

Everyone disagreed: "If you can learn from your own Luo, you also have blood inheritance, why are you so good at it?"

Killer! Nigris was speechless and flew away to sulk.

Apart from sulking and waiting, there seemed to be no other good way. Duroken changed the subject and said, "Waiting like this is not the answer. Why don't you go back and deal with the City of Light first?"

Anthony sighed: "Your Excellency, you don't know what's going on. How can I be in the mood to take care of the City of Light? Besides, I can't break the City of Light's defenses without you..."

At this point, Anthony's expression suddenly changed and he listened attentively. After a while, he said with a strange expression: "The sound of prayer rang out in the City of Light, as if hundreds of thousands of people were praying together."

Following his words, the gap in the iron ball that bound the Lord Godhead emitted a strong light.

Anthony came over to take a look and said in surprise: "Faith frenzy? It's actually a faith frenzy? Is it because of the group prayers in the City of Light? What happened?"

"Hurry up and contact your informant in the city. Ask me what's going on. Don't tell me that you don't have any manpower in Guangming City." Nigris flew over and asked without getting sulky.

"How is it possible?!" Anthony seemed to be insulted and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Out of a thousand priests, at least two hundred are my people, but they have all been subjected to fear sacrifices before and cannot be contacted.

Let me try them again."

Anthony took out a communicator and started talking in a low voice. Not long after, an extremely excited voice came back from it: "A miracle, a miracle. The gods just sent down a miracle to dispel the fear and save the world."

Everyone.”

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble. A miracle? A miracle from the City of Light? Was it caused by the God of Arbitration?

"What miracle?" Anthony asked quickly.

"Redemption, someone saw the Goddess of Redemption in a trance, and then his injuries healed." The communicator said.

The Goddess of Redemption? Everyone couldn't help but have weird looks on their faces. They turned to look at the little slave-like Goddess of Redemption in the corner. They couldn't help much in fighting her, so they followed her back.

The goddess of salvation blinked her big innocent eyes and smiled.

"Are there any more? Are there any other miracles?" Anthony continued to ask.

"Yes, yes, there are too many. Some people have an extra fairy bean in their hands. Some people have hair growing on their bald foreheads. Some people say they heard the whisper of the God of Wealth, teaching them how to make money. Some people have become handsome.

It’s amazing, it’s a miracle, a miracle from the gods!”

The voice in the communicator was so excited that it was distorted.

Anthony's mouth was so open that it was about to dislocate. Hearing this, how could he not understand what was happening? The thing that he was most worried about was solved by an adult like this?

Oh my god, you entered the main god's mind, but a miracle happened far away in the main plane. What kind of magical skill is this?

"The gods are back, Anthony, the gods are back!" The excited voice continued to come from the communicator.

Anthony suddenly felt something bad. The insider he had arranged showed signs of becoming fanatical again?

"Wait, wait a minute, are there any gods among the gods of light who can make people look handsome? Is there a god who can make people grow hair? Is there a god of wealth? Is there a god who gives you food?" Anthony said quickly.

arrive.

"Ah?" The excited voice in the communicator stopped abruptly.

"Who initiated the Terror Sacrifice? Is it the God of Arbitration? The one who wants to sacrifice you is the God of Arbitration. Terror Sacrifice is the miracle of arbitration. These make people look handsome, grow their hair, and make them rich.

God, I brought it back to save you, you idiots!" Anthony yelled loudly.


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