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Chapter 890 Except for the gods!

"Yes, you are right, and it makes sense.'

Titan Moal said to the Golden Titan in agreement. Hearing this, the Golden Titan suddenly felt something was wrong. He suddenly looked back and saw that Mo Lan was already standing in front of his palace of rules.

The Golden Titan's golden complexion instantly turned purple, and then turned white again.

A bunch of Titans watching the excitement around them suddenly became happy. They could all hear clearly what the Golden Titan said to Titan Moal just now.

This reversal is simply wonderful.

This is even more interesting to talk about. People can remember this kind of thing for a million years, and then they can talk about it when they meet a familiar Titan in a million years.

"Hey, do you still remember the Golden Titan at the meeting of gods?"

"Golden Titan? I don't remember."

"You can get it by eating it yourself."

"Oh~, it's a robe. I remembered it."

The image immediately appeared in the mind of the Golden Titan, which made Xiu's face turn purple instantly. He wished he could kill the God of Mage immediately and completely destroy this profession and this rule.

The next moment, Pao suddenly remembered that Xiu could not defeat the God of Mage, and his face turned pale.

The voice of rules and divine words from the Titan next to him were still echoing in his ears.

"Go and kill Xiu!"

"I definitely wouldn't be able to bear it if it were me."

Especially the Titan Moal, he was very happy.

Mo Lan stood in front of this palace of rules, raised his feet, and remembered his plan.

"I originally planned to be low-key, but now there is no need to be too high-profile even if I am not low-key. Even if I am here to establish my authority, there is no need to add an enemy to myself. The weight of a Titan is still quite large.'

Mo Lan thought for a moment and then put down his feet and looked around. He felt a familiar atmosphere in a regular palace next to him.

The breath of the Golden Titan!

"The Golden Titan is stronger and has a higher status, so it can be better used to establish its authority.

What's more important is that he has already had a conflict with the Golden Titan anyway, so it doesn't matter if the hatred deepens.

Well, that's it, then go to death.

Just take off your robe!"

At this moment, under the gaze of dozens of Titans and nearly ten religious gods, Mo Lan stood in front of the Golden Titan's regular palace and said calmly.

"Get out of here.'

At this moment, there was silence on the Mountain of the Gods, and the chat that Mo Lan was listening to on the public screen finally disappeared.

The Golden Titan in the sky was also stunned. Even the ridicule from other Titans just now did not make him so angry.

Waves of angry flames surged into my heart, and all reason and restraint were swallowed up by the anger. The Titan cannot be insulted!

God cannot be insulted!

Anyone who insults God will be destroyed by God!

After a few breaths, Mo Lan did not receive a response, but at this moment, violent space fluctuations occurred behind him, and a space door opened. Mo Lan turned around and saw a menacing golden titan with the power of holding a mountain.

After being reloaded, its terrifying size and terrifying power seemed to destroy everything in its way.

At this moment, all the Titans and gods also became quiet, smiling as they looked at the attack of the Golden Titan below, ready to watch the Ancient God Titan once again beat up the ignorant God of Faith.

In the eyes of the robes, the outcome was already determined.

After all, the Golden Titan is the strongest even among the Titans.

You know, the location of the Golden Titan is right next to the top of the mountain, and it is the highest location under the top of the mountain.

Don't think that this position is very low. In fact, it is already the target of many Titans. It is like the top 500 in the world, but the robe is the 501st. Can this be said to be weak?

Counting from the Golden Titan on the top of the Mountain of the Gods, there are only ten regular palaces in the huge mountain top section, which means that there are only ten Titans higher than the Golden Titan.

Of course, the life and death of the Sun God is unknown. There is also a Titan who does not deserve to have a name and even failed to appear and was reduced to a background board. He was devoured by the God of Light. Among the ten regular palaces on the top of the Mountain of Gods, there are only eight Titans and one who believes in a god.

Therefore, with the strength of the Golden Titan, it would not be difficult for any Titan to defeat a religious god other than the God of Light.

The Golden Titan, overwhelmed by anger, will definitely use the most brutal means to tear this belief god into pieces and destroy its president, completely killing this belief god.

However, Mo Lan felt the fluctuation behind him and slowly turned around. He glanced at the Golden Titan indifferently. The angry Golden Titan only felt a basin of cold water poured on his head and calmed down instantly. Among all the Titans, the gods were stunned.

His eyes stopped in front of Mo Lan.

"Go down by yourself or should I take you down?

Mo Lan's indifferent voice sounded on the Mountain of the Gods, causing the hearts of all the Titans and gods to beat violently.

"Mo Lan, God cannot be insulted!"

The Golden Titan said angrily, but at this moment, anyone who looked at it could see the fierce look in the robe. The Golden Titan panicked at this moment, and Xiu couldn't help but recall the day when he fought with Mo Lan.

That Heavenly Robe really sensed a fatal crisis, and the Golden Titan was sure that if he really delayed it, he would really die that day.

Therefore, Shou would rather leave the arm of the Titan God's body, and would rather leave and run away with his vitality seriously injured.

That was the first time the Golden Titan felt the fear of death, and the first time he discovered that the sleeves were also afraid of death.

At this moment, the Golden Titan felt the same way again.

The crisis of death stimulates Xiu's nerves every moment, and the fear shrouding his heart eats away at the Golden Titan's heart bit by bit.

And some things happen only once and countless times.

Under the gaze of many Titans and gods, the Golden Titan shrank away from Mo Lan's indifferent gaze.

Like a giant holding up the sky in mythology, he picked up the rule palace belonging to Xiu and walked down the mountain, still chanting.

"Titans cannot be insulted!

God cannot be insulted!

Except for gods, except for gods.

Seeing this, Mo Lan's eyes did not waver at all. In the silence, under the shocking gazes of all the Titans and gods, he left behind the mage's palace of rules.

The mage rules the palace to become larger and fall to the ground, where it takes root and is directly connected to the mountains of the gods and the origin of the world.

At this moment, even the Titans and gods on the top of the Mountain of Gods couldn't help but lower their gazes.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, who is this? Why did you come down the mountain?"

Titan Moal's voice sounded next to the Golden Titan. Everyone was stunned, and the Golden Titan was stunned.

The next moment, the Golden Titan suddenly understood.

"Yeah, why should I go down?"

Hearing these words, Titan Moal suddenly had an ominous premonition. He saw the Golden Titan standing in front of the palace that belonged to the robe and stopped. Then, just like Mo Lan just now, he slowly raised his feet. Bang!


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