Feili's strange figure turned into a huge semi-corporeal projection and descended above the temple.￥f,
In the temple, the fanatics who worship Feili slowly opened the curtain of a huge goddess statue with the most pious expressions. It was a huge statue that was magnified twenty times. Twelve high-level lichs used thirty tons of obsidian and
The secret method was melted, a lot of mana was consumed, and it was made out of thin air in one day.
As the curtain fell, a huge, half black, half white pillar of divine light rose from the dark statue.
Feili's beautiful figure was shrouded in this divine light.
This radiance is extremely weird, the lower part is pure black like ink, and the upper part is holy and snow-white.
This seems to be an important signal.
It declares that Feili comes from the deepest and chaotic dark realm of death, but what she longs for is the brightest order.
I have to say that Feili is definitely an anomaly.
As you can imagine, most necromancers and lichs wouldn't buy her account.
But this is not important. Feili holds the responsibilities of Necromancer and Lich. As long as there are these two existences in the world, these existences themselves will provide Feili with the power of faith.
Countless spiritual thoughts and the power of faith converged in the void, and finally converged on Feili's shadow, supporting Feili's shadow as it rose high into the sky.
The huge phantom of Helm, the god of protection in full armor and military uniform, appeared in mid-air. He smiled faintly at Feili and stepped aside. What appeared behind him was the gorgeous gate of God's Domain.
A glittering golden passage appeared.
All the believers, guests and visitors knelt down and sent Felicia Surge slowly onto the main road to God's Realm.
As the most important witness of Feili's ascension to the gods, the projection of the noble goddess Sheenworth, dressed in gorgeous aristocratic costumes, stood in the void. She raised the golden artifact scepter named [Noble Royal Power] towards Feili from a distance.
, that is the congratulations of the goddess of nobility.
Almost all the living nobles who are loyal to Feili feel the kindness of this goddess.
Enter the Pantheon.
That is an illusory space.
It is extremely huge and can theoretically accommodate 10,000 gods. In reality, there are only less than four digits of divine seats.
Relying on instinct, Feili suddenly found her position.
It was the work of a typical previous owner, filthy, and exuding an evil aura.
With a thought, the dirty throne suddenly collapsed.
It was replaced by an obsidian base and a pure white ice sculpture.
Feili walked over slowly and sat down Yingying.
The moment she sat down, all the powerful beings at the Sanctuary level or above in the entire multiverse in the world of Ultron felt that a new god was in place at this moment.
Most powerful beings ignored Feili.
A deity with weak divine power who is not particularly famous is not worth their time. But there are also many ill-intentioned looks cast at him.
When they discovered that Feili was an undead god, almost all their eyes instantly averted their eyes.
No god associated with death is easy to mess with.
There was no sensation as imagined, and the mood was not as ecstatic as expected. Perhaps it was because of the thousands of years since she became an immortal that Feili's heart had long been calm.
Suddenly, several powerful glances came over him.
It was a sight that only Feili could feel.
Naming felt that the power of the owner of these eyes was so powerful. Feili, the new god, became nervous instantly.
enemy?
No! The eyes are friendly.
Feili suddenly discovered that the owners of these eyes were Tempus, the god of battle, and Sune, the goddess of love and goodness...
Aren't these gods the same beings who appeared in Penglas' fleet on the day he became the Corpse Princess a thousand years ago?
OMG!
It's actually true!
That day, so many powerful gods really came. No wonder Andrew fulfilled his promise so easily and almost for free, even going against the Undead Emperor Xia En VII.
Feili's heart skipped a beat.
Heartbeat?
Yes! This is the long-lost heartbeat after thousands of years.
The power of faith turned into divine power and reshaped Feili's body. Now, except for being immortal and powerful, her body is no different from the living.
When the last gaze faded and no one was paying attention to her anymore.
Feili cried.
Feili smiled again.
No one knows what she is thinking.
Feili's becoming a god is just a microcosm of the turbulent years. Countless gods and powerful beings have fallen, and there are also many lucky people who have risen up while taking advantage of the chaos in the world. Feili is just such a lucky person. At the right time, the right person
She met Raven at that location, so she became a god.
After Raven left, he didn't pay much attention to Feili. She was just an unexpected chess piece in Raven's plan.
Raven opened the [Endless Plane Scroll] without stopping and used the portal to rush to the Church of Tyr. He had a hot potato in his hand and he had to take action as soon as possible.
As soon as Raven appeared in an inner courtyard of the main church of the Justice Church, the entire Justice Church was immediately alarmed. It was a special passage open to friendly people of the Justice Church. Only by mastering the most secret plane coordinates could one directly enter Justice.
The core area of the main church.
Just in case, there will be no less than two legendary-level paladins guarding the inner courtyard in full armor at any time.
"I have something important to ask Tyr." Raven said to the archbishop who came in a hurry.
Before the Archbishop could even begin to pray, Tyr descended into the Avatar.
The white beard, eyebrows, and hair were almost all connected together. When Tyr saw Raven, he smiled naturally: "Raven, welcome! Although I don't want to admit it, when it comes to fighting evil, you, the old man, are very good.
My friends have never let me down."
Hearing his most respected God of Tyr use the word 'old friend' to describe Raven, the seventy-year-old archbishop almost knelt down in fright.
Then he saw Tire step forward and hug Raven affectionately...well, the archbishop really knelt down.
Tire turned to the archbishop and nodded: "Step back first."
The Archbishop finally realized what kind of status Raven, the most popular person in the Ultron Continent, had in Tire, no, in the eyes of the three gods of justice. Because the Archbishop discovered that after just two seconds, Tom, the God of Loyalty and Courage, and the crying
The god of suffering, Ilmat, also known as God of Suffering, immediately sent his incarnation over, and they also gathered around Raven to chat cordially.
The Archbishop retreated and immediately set up defenses at the highest level on the outside. He was thinking in his mind, could this be another Victory Day?
"Okay, what trouble do you want us to deal with?" Thom patted Raven's shoulder affectionately.
Raven felt a toothache and took out the [Death Moon Orb]!
This thing is so cheating!
Obviously Raven didn't want to be its owner. This evil quasi-artifact kept showing its advantages to Raven. When chatting with Feili just now, this thing started to interfere with Feili's thoughts.
The scary thing is that Feili didn't seem to notice.
If the time is too short, the consequences will not be serious.
Raven really can't imagine what it will be like after using the [Death Moon Orb] for a period of time. It is estimated that as introduced on the website of the previous life, the user's camp will gradually become chaotic and evil. At the same time, the Orb will also
It will force its user to perform some very evil actions until the user becomes extremely vicious and cruel.
The most unbearable thing is that almost every minute, Raven has to withstand a will saving throw from the [Death Moon Orb]. If he fails to pass it, he will immediately be permanently shifted in camp and brainwashed.
Not to mention cheating on my father, it’s just like the eighteen generations of ancestors have cheated on me.
Although the artifact is good, let’s forget it’s such a cheat.
Sensing the arrival of Tyr and other kind gods, [Death Moon Orb] let out an extremely terrifying and indescribable soul scream.
Tyr instantly used his divine power to hold him down. Even the slight aftermath made Raven cover his ears and kneel down.
"Damn! Uncle policeman...oh, no, Lord Tyr, that's what it is."
Tyr's eyes suddenly shrank: "Death Moon Orb?"
The original [Death Moon Orb] can be ranked at the mid-level even among artifacts. The Warlock King Larok once used it to control countless powerful beings. Tyr and others have long been dissatisfied with this evil and powerful thing.
the artifact,
It's a pity that after Larok created this powerful artifact, he almost never left the War Witch Fortress. It was a dragon's pit and a tiger's den that was comparable to the Hell of Baator. Even someone as powerful as Tyr would not dare to enter there at will.
You know, before Sazastan, a total of 16 red-robed mage whose name alone could make a child stop crying had entered there, but only Sazastan came back intact. This was because of Sazastan
Stan can only come back if he is strong enough and has an appetite for Larocque.
"Raven, are you going to let us deal with it?" Tom couldn't believe that Raven could withstand the temptation of an artifact of this level.
"Of course! You don't want to?" Raven asked.
"No! We are willing. We are so willing!" Ilmat put the Death Moon Orb away as if he was afraid that Raven would regret it.
"Okay. I'll leave it to you. I believe you will handle this thing well." After saying that, Raven patted his butt and left, leaving the three gods of justice in shock.
"He left?" Ilmat didn't believe it.
"Completely ignore the temptation of a mid-level artifact and leave now." Tom shrugged.
"I thought he would talk to us about conditions or something," Ilmat said.
"Don't underestimate Raven. He is a million times better than those evil kings who talk about justice but still kill people, set fires and do all kinds of bad things behind their backs." Tom supported Raven even more.
"Are we going to destroy this thing so easily?" Ilmat and Thom looked at Boss Tyr at the same time.
Tyr stroked his long white beard: "I was thinking, we also owe Raven a lot of favors, why not get something good for him?"
"I agree." Tom clapped his hands in agreement.
"I'm just afraid that he will use it indiscriminately." Ilmat was used to being pessimistic.
Tyr smiled, with unspeakable wisdom in his piercing eyes: "Produced by the three gods of justice, it is naturally something to fight against evil."
At this moment, Raven didn't know how much this unexpected surprise would help him in the future. (To be continued.)
ps: Today I am going to explode!
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