Because everyone felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.
In the sky, an ancient and majestic star in the west finally lost its last ray of light and fell into the bottomless darkness.
Another star, also quite old, has lost most of its light.
A powerful newborn star rose slowly, occupying the position of the above two stars without hesitation. At the same time, in the vacant position, a total of four stars, one large, one middle and two small, came closer.
Form a brand new galaxy.
This is the death and shadow god system that represents Raven!
In the entire multiverse, there are the main plane, the inner ring of the four elemental planes of earth, water, fire, and wind plus the positive and negative energy planes, the outer ring to the planes of gods in the realm of gods, Baator Hell, the bottomless abyss...
Whether it is gods, devils, devils, elemental creatures, undead creatures, countless powerful people all feel the emergence of a new god.
It is impossible to conceal, and there is no need to conceal its existence.
Because of this moment, Raven became a true god recognized by the entire multiverse.
Old man Jacob, who had witnessed Raven's growth all the way, was currently lying on the ground, not daring to raise his head at all.
Mosha.
In the gorgeous palace, old Emperor Mosha shed a tear of regret.
"It would have been better if Raven had been tied to Mosha's chariot earlier."
At Prince Darthnir's Palace.
Prince Darthnir stared at the south, and a dark feeling told him that perhaps in the near future, Raven, the ally who had brought him wealth, honor and status, might become his master's enemy.
In the bottomless abyss, Rose, who was frantically squeezing the faith of believers and asking believers to contribute their power of faith, slowly closed her seductive and evil eyes, and she could clearly hear the prayers of millions of believers.
That kind of prayer that seems to be brainwashed, but actually declared domineeringly, is not only tall and long, but also full of powerful power.
Echoing across the multiverse over and over again.
Although there has been news for a long time, I really heard that the little demigod Raven Yunfield, who was once caught in the bottomless abyss by him and once fell into despair, has become a person with medium divine power like himself in a general sense.
True God.
Looking at her own Kingdom and Divine Realm that were still in ruins, Rose couldn't help but roar and murderously killed nearly a hundred believers who were contributing their faith to her through prayer. She used blood and the lives of believers to calm her anger.
!
Yes! I'll kill you just because I, Rose, am in a bad mood!
In the ninth level of Baator Hell, hiding in an underground palace unknown to any existence, Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, was thoughtful.
The sixth floor. In the palace of Queen Melissa, Melissa seems to be excited about watching the reality show of her subordinates, but in fact, she is excited when she remembers that she was once loved by a true god.
As an undercover agent, Melissa did not dare to do anything unusual at this time, but this did not prevent her from imagining how she would be violently possessed by Raven next time.
On the main plane, Phantom Knight City, near Raven's huge image, nearly ten incarnations of powerful gods appeared in the void with their incarnations from gods. In order to show respect for the master, the height of all incarnations does not exceed
100 meters.
Just like this, they quietly watched Raven complete the connection with the world. There were even many who were inferior to Raven. For example, Thom, the God of Loyalty and Courage, bowed slightly to Raven's illusion.
Qualifications are important, but status is even more important.
A new god can achieve medium divine power in one step, which cannot be ignored no matter what!
Raven's whole person was undergoing drastic changes. Even though he had used the system to make various plans for his body's possible reactions early on, there were still many things that needed to be dealt with urgently.
Even though the complexity of the god template has been repeatedly overestimated, it still far exceeds Raven's budget.
Among players in previous lives, it’s not like there were no players who became gods.
As a unique force that cannot be copied, those players did not mind showing many system designs to share with hundreds of millions of players.
Even if Raven made reference to these designs, there were still various surprises.
The most critical difference is that those players who have become gods basically do not have enough faith and need more prayers, more faith, and more divine power!
But Raven is different.
Because Raven cleverly borrowed Cyric to commit suicide, the fall of Cyric, who was hated by gods and ghosts, gathered completely super-level believers in a short period of time.
Millions! This is usually the number of followers of powerful gods!
The number of believers of medium-level gods rarely exceeds 500,000. But the number of prayers that Raven can sense now exceeds 800,000. This number is still increasing as the prayers shake the multiverse, because
There are many unbelievers who are grateful to Raven for killing Cyric and are joining this army of believers.
Without the assistance of the system, I am afraid that Raven would have been like the master who overturned the first Magic Network Goddess. His brain had exploded.
Such a huge amount of information calculation is really beyond the reach of ordinary mortals.
Even Laila couldn't help but secretly sweat for Raven. Raven's level jump in becoming a god was too exaggerated. It was simply a gamble.
The system prompts in Raven's Retina are also frantically refreshing the screen.
"The spirit form is transforming..."
"Warning! Warning! The amount of information processed is too large. It is recommended to block some information and reduce the amount of power of faith absorbed."
The system's prompts are definitely well-intentioned, but Raven doesn't want to do this because it means forcing him to give up some believers. As long as the god can bear the existence of believers, no one will be too much. Giving up believers at the moment of becoming a god,
It can only prove the lack of energy.
Fortunately for devout believers or fanatics, they have completely given their lives and souls to Raven. But shallow believers are different. As long as they are human beings, they will have hopes and demands. They shout the same prayers and want to
What matters is what Raven can bring to them.
These mixed thoughts put a huge burden on Raven and the system.
No, something must be done! Unify their spirits.
Raven gritted his teeth and did it as soon as he thought of it.
The system prompt suddenly changed.
"Building a faith link successfully... The public divine power broadcast of Raven, the god of death and shadow, is being played..."
The believers who were lying on the ground suddenly discovered that a vast, majestic, and extremely powerful will descended into their sea of consciousness.
The tall and heroic image of Lei Wen immediately appeared in the hearts of every believer.
Raven closed his eyes and smiled, opening his arms to every believer. A burst of gray-black light bloomed on Raven's chest.
The believers raised their heads one after another, and what they saw was not reality.
What comes into view is a desolate continent - a desolate land located to the east of Phantom Knight City.
The western half of the land is horrifyingly desolate, while the eastern half is a swamp filled with poisonous miasma.
There is no water in most places in the west, and the barren land is full of thirst. There is neither the sound of wind nor the chirping of insects, and a few creatures are struggling to survive on this land.
Those who live in the swamps in the east are either the most ferocious monsters or orcs with extremely strong survivability.
Desperate situation?
Death place?
The believers didn't know why Raven would show them such a scene. But out of trust in Raven, their hearts suddenly became calm.
At this time, Lei Wen suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep black pupils were clear.
Next, young and strong believers found themselves armed with various weapons and wearing trustworthy armor, lined up in a neat array.
In front, there are rows of tall steel golems serving as the first line of defense.
In the distance in the field of vision, an army of orcs with a somewhat chaotic formation was pouring in from all directions.
With their burly bodies and ferocious faces, the believers' legs trembled just by looking at them, and they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.
At this time, Raven's courageous voice sounded again.
"I say, my enemies must die!"
The world was suddenly shrouded in endless gray shadows, and every believer could clearly feel that the shadow of death was spreading endlessly.
In sight, countless dead and terrifying skeleton palms were falling from the clouds. Like a heavy rain, the breath of death dominated the entire world.
Whoosh, whoosh, a dark wind is blowing in the whole world
In front of them, the gathered orcs saw their own death, and screams of horror rang out on the battlefield. Some orcs continued to charge, while others began to dodge. The originally not neat array inevitably appeared with larger ones.
confusion.
The scattered tide of orcs collided with the neat human battle line and was quickly swallowed up, unable to make any small waves anymore.
"Forward -" the commanders shouted.
The believers clasped the weapons in their hands and stepped forward. Beside them, there might be pure elves with long ears, maybe half elves, or even a little strange machine man.
Above them, hovering were the former evil dragons, or wing elves that looked like angels except for the color of their wings.
Everyone, fight for the development of a new world!
One after another, the seemingly powerful orcs were swallowed up by the shadows and fell under the death power of the Lord Yunfield.
However, death is not the end for God.
This is just the beginning of the enemy's suffering.
Believers can see that the Lich God Fili Sorg, the right-hand man of Lord Yunfield, is waving a white jade staff.
The next moment, countless orcs who were closing their eyes with satisfaction and preparing to sleep suddenly woke up from the dream of eternal life.
Shock came, as if the beast-man kingdom in their dreams had been swallowed up. The gate to the underworld was open, but they could not even go to the wasteland of the underworld. At this moment, they discovered that what was waiting for them was not the beast-man kingdom.
Instead, they fell into a common nightmare - their souls were captured!
The souls of every dead orc began to wail and beg for forgiveness.
The orc's lifeless body stood up staggeringly again, and as an undead, swung the butcher knife towards his former companions. (To be continued.)