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Chapter 1107 The arsenal of the father of the gods

Lin Beichen sped up.

After a cup of tea.

Sure enough, he found the throne of the Lord of the Fierce Sun.

It is slightly smaller than the god of Cangzhu God, about two-thirds of Cangzhu God.

It has the same spherical appearance, but inside there is an image of a scorching sun rising and falling in the void, composed of orange-red flames.

Lin Beichen collects at the speed of light.

Jianxue Wuming on the side almost cried with envy.

"I'm so stupid, really... I only knew that the arsenal of the Father of the Gods was very precious, but I didn't expect that this bratty brother could actually empty out the Pantheon. If I had known, I should have had a good talk with him about this time.

A matter of division of interests.”

Jianxue Wuming felt heartbroken.

In the past, only the Great Wild God, the father of the gods, controlled all the gods.

And now, Lin Beichen can do it too.

What does it mean to control the divine throne?

It means that you can create gods at will.

As long as those who are loyal and reliable can be given divine status, they can become gods.

This means that as long as Lin Beichen is willing, he can create a new divine system in a short period of time that is comparable to the seven major warring gods.

And if it can be given enough time to grow, this god system has the potential to rival the Great Desolate God Clan.

At that time, there will be two ruling-level gods in the God Realm.

This is outrageous.

It's time for another cup of tea.

Lin Beichen collected a total of 720 divine statues.

There are still about eighty gods left, basically all of them are middle and lower-level gods, which can no longer satisfy Young Master Lin's appetite.

"Keep these."

Lin Beichen said with satisfaction: "After all, I am not a greedy person. I eat meat and drink soup, but I have to leave some meat for others to lick the pot."

Jian Xue Wuming raised her middle finger.

"Huh? What's going on there?"

Lin Beichen suddenly saw a large area of ​​destruction in the area of ​​the [God's Bookcase] on the right front. There were about a hundred cabinets in a state of violent destruction.

It seems as if something huge and mysterious was once stored here.

It's just that this thing was taken away by an unknown person using very violent means.

So much so that traces of violent ‘disassembly’ were left on the [Godhead Bookcase].

All in all, the work is rough.

"Can you tell what was stored here before? If it is a god's throne, this divine guard is too big. The size of a god's throne that exceeds the main god level is more than ten times larger. Could it be the god's throne of the Great Desolation God?"

Lin Beichen turned to look at Jian Xue Wuming.

The latter said calmly: "How do I know if this is my home?"

"Haven't you been here twice before?"

Lin Beichen said casually.

Jianxue Wuming turned his head to one side and said: "I've been here twice, which is not a lot of times... This is not my back garden."

That makes sense.

I was speechless.

Lin Beichen had no doubts about it and didn't ask any more questions.

Jian Xue Wuming paused and said: "However, what is certain is that what was once stored here was definitely not the throne of the father of the gods, because even if the father of the gods died, his throne would never appear.

In the Pantheon.”

Lin Beichen's heart moved and he asked: "Could it be in the underground arsenal?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

Jianxue Wuming said: "The only way to make a final decision is to see it in person."

"What are you waiting for?"

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

He turned and walked towards the bottom of the spiral staircase.

"what are you doing?"

Jianxue Wuming grabbed him and said, "Where are you going?"

Lin Beichen looked at her like she was an idiot and said: "Let's go to the arsenal of the Father of the Gods. We have to hurry up. If we delay for too long, the Lord God Lan will become suspicious."

Jian Xue Wuming also stared at him with eyes that looked like an idiot, and said: "I said, the arsenal of the Father of the Gods is at the bottom of the Pantheon."

Lin Beichen continued to look at him like he was an idiot and said, "Shouldn't I turn around and walk down now?"

Jian Xue Wuming also continued to look at an idiot and said with disdain: "In the Pantheon, fast is slow and slow is fast. Didn't I tell you already?"

Lin Beichen was startled.

Reacted immediately.

"So the top is the bottom, and the bottom is the top?" He slapped his forehead.

Jian Xue Wuming continued to walk up slowly: "You are so stupid, how can you do big things with me?"

Lin Beichen: "..."

You, the dog goddess, found an opportunity to mock me, right?

The two of them continued upward.

After walking for a while, we finally reached the top of the Pantheon.

A huge black, rough, and granular stone door appeared at the end of the spiral staircase.

It is somewhat similar to the stone door at the entrance outside the Pantheon.

The square stone door is set in boundless darkness. In the middle of the joint between the double doors, there is a keyhole that can be inserted.

"Little bald man, please open the door." Lin Beichen walked up leisurely and knocked gently on the stone door.

Huh?

no response.

"Open sesame."

No response yet.

Lin Beichen had a great time.

Jianxue Wuming once again put on an expression that looked like an idiot and said, "What are you doing?"

Lin Beichen turned around and laughed heartily, saying, "Don't you see? I've already swelled and floated, hahahaha..."

"Okay, just a little joke to lighten the mood."

Lin Beichen took a step back and said, "Hurry up and open the door."

Jianxue Wuming stretched out her hand and said: "Give me the key."

Lin Beichen was startled and said: "Key? Aren't you the key? Just insert it and open it."

Snapped.

"Put it in?"

Jian Xue Wuming jumped up and gave Lin Beichen a headache, saying: "I just hid in the key and sneaked in. Who said I was the key? Are you mentally retarded? Are you..."

Lin Beichen silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Before the dog goddess goes crazy, give her the black key.

laugh.

The black key was inserted into the hole perfectly.

The huge door panel shook slightly.

Two black doors opened silently.

The father of the gods' privately customized secret arsenal finally revealed its true face to Lin Beichen.

Unlike the interior of the Pantheon, which seems to be a dark void with only the [God's Bookcase], this secret arsenal is a real space. Walking in from the door, there is a secret room of about 200 square meters, with a floor height of six meters, and is surrounded by black.

rock wall.

Four huge cabinets are placed in the secret arsenal.

In addition, there are four large boxes that are as tall as one person, placed in the northwest corner of the secret arsenal, stacked up, with locks on them, but no divine seals.

"This is the secret arsenal of the All-Father?"

Lin Beichen could not sense the slightest breath of divine power in the arsenal.

All things, cabinets, boxes, and even the stone walls on all sides are natural things. There are no formations attached to them, nor any divine power engravings. The materials used are all ordinary stones and iron...

It looks more like a rich man's treasure trove.

"That's right, it's right here."

Jian Xue Wuming looked at everything in the city, with excitement on his face: "I'm finally here."

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Today is really Saturday


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