"I have no such plan...≦," Garen smiled, "I have countless tyrannical subordinates in the abyss. To be honest, there is no shortage of you at all. But because of our different relationships, Rosta and Elphes are the only ones.
The remaining Void Stalkers, and you are my old friend, so naturally you have to take care of your acquaintances first, right?"
Nadia bit her lip tightly, with a complex look in her eyes. She again thought of the tragic experience of being caught by someone like a garbage chick when she first entered this world.
"I'll think about it."
She originally wanted to refuse angrily right away, but when the words came to her lips, they unknowingly changed into something else.
"Think about it carefully." Garen was not in a hurry. His plan would not be delayed because of Nadia.
"Rosta, follow me."
"Yes." Rosta and Elphis responded immediately.
The two stood up, followed Garen to the teleportation array, and disappeared in this layer with a flash of light.
Nadia watched the few people leave quietly, her heart becoming more and more shaken.
He has already reached the upper limit of strength improvement, and he cannot improve it again after reaching the legion level. Although this world can improve itself through killing, it is too dangerous as Garen said.
"Maybe I should think about it."
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The three Gallons appeared directly in the center of the elemental pool on the top floor.
The six elemental pools all around are still emitting terrifying energy fluctuations. As soon as they entered here, Rosta and Elphes became stiff and were directly frozen in place by the violent collision of elements. They could not move. The huge energy pressure
Their gods felt severe pain all over their skin.
Snap.
Garen snapped his fingers, and the energy concentration around the two of them returned to normal.
"This is the core of the Tower of Winter. The source of all power. I will study here. And you will first connect with my soul and leave a mark, and then you will be able to improve with me."
"Excuse me, Your Excellency." The two quickly thanked them.
"From now on, you will be responsible for managing the Winter Tower's troops in the main material plane with Koala and the others." Garen said casually, "I have other things to deal with. The fewer soul connections the legion has, the greater the improvement will be if it is evenly divided.
The bigger, the stronger. I plan to find only ten beings to upgrade."
Rosta and Elphis suddenly felt their hearts tremble. There were only ten legions, so as long as the galleons increased, the help to them would be almost terrifying. It was almost like a rocket-like leap in strength.
Garen didn't take it seriously either. What he needs now are experts. Experts who are strong enough to help him. Not cannon fodder. He has plenty of cannon fodder. Whether it is an abyss or a biochemical pool, he can create enough powerful cannon fodder. But what really can
Being his right-hand man is still not enough.
"If you don't have any objections, let's get started." Garen said calmly.
"Yes." 2.
As soon as he finished speaking, Garen flicked his fingers and shot out two light red translucent lights, which accurately penetrated the eyebrows of the two people.
The two of them were knocked back by the impact and fell into a coma.
The light red light continued slowly, and Garen no longer looked at the two of them. Instead, he walked to the edge of the biochemical pool to observe the latest changes. It just took time.
The initial quota he set included Andrew and other old subordinates, plus the three Luosta people here, and the White Dragon tribe also selected a few candidates, Sa Second Class. There are only ten quotas in total. Each will command the huge legion under his command.
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The legion of the Abyss has been streamlined. It is now close to 800,000, all of which are cannon fodder demons of the lowest level three. There are even squad leaders of the highest level six.
Galleons of this power are prepared to stay in the abyss and be strengthened.
He plans to open up another large army in the main material plane. It will mainly be constructed using biochemical pools and test benches.
"Next, it's time to study divinity." Garen glanced at the more than ten divinity balls in his soul space. "I wonder what level I will reach after I completely construct and absorb them all? I'm really looking forward to it."
He simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the biochemical pool and closed his eyes quietly.
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Behind the Alliance of Gods.
Holy Light City
This is the famous birthplace of Phila, and it is said to be the place where all light originates.
At the very center of the city, long bursts of bells were ringing continuously.
A large number of airships floated in the sky and sprinkled countless pink and white petals, and countless believers prayed devoutly.
Because of the wanton slaughter of void creatures, the population has been greatly reduced, but it has also caused the existing people's belief in gods to reach an extremely pious level. Because only gods can kill void creatures to eliminate disasters and persecution.
In a cathedral in the center of the city.
The Holy Light Cathedral is the core miraculous church in the entire Holy Light City, which is also a place where gods have personally demonstrated their power.
Dozens of gods have descended here before and after, the most numerous of which is naturally Fila, the main god.
At this time, in the church, the top leaders of all the churches are gathered here, and there are many strong men at the semi-god level. Even some former popes who have reached lower gods, but are still in the mortal world and have not established the Kingdom of God, have also appeared here.
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"Praise the gods!!" the current Pope Chuxis shouted loudly.
"Praise the gods."
Everyone echoed the prayer loudly at the same time.
"Evil stirs up the world, but light will eventually come." The Holy Inquisitor stepped forward and said loudly, "Heroes naturally emerge in troubled times, and the oracle has been sent. Bishop Anselon Kyrgyz will now be awarded the position of Knight Commander of the highest order.
He commands one thousand and twenty-eight knights of the highest order."
A handsome young man with a faint golden light all over his body and a gentle smile on his face slowly walked into the center of the church surrounded by a group of golden knights.
He was wearing dark golden armor, holding his helmet in one hand, and his long golden hair was floating slightly as he moved forward.
The sacred and majestic music slowly sounded, and as the young knight continued to advance, the high-ranking church officials on both sides who were watching the ceremony lit up with golden holy light the moment he passed by, as a sign of respect.
Rays of holy light continued to light up from both sides of him, turning into golden light pillars.
Everyone began to pray quietly.
The Pope stood up and personally handed him the platinum sword that represented the command of the Knights.
"Anselon, the Lord has always been watching you." The Pope smiled kindly at him.
"I understand." Anselon lowered his head and respectfully reached out to receive the sword.
The moment his hand touched the sword.
Tsk tsk tsk!!
Countless white-gold rays of light instantly bloomed from the sword.
boom!!!
In the church, the statues of Fila and dozens of other gods of light bloomed and lit up at the same time. Countless white-gold lights fell from the statues and converged on the Pope.
"It's the incarnation!!"
"It is the incarnation of the great Phila!!"
"Oh my god! The Lord God actually came on his own initiative!"
The surrounding church leaders suddenly expressed surprise. In the power handover and authorization ceremony of the highest armed force organization, the new leader actually received the glory of the Lord God coming in person!
This is simply a miracle among miracles, an unprecedented honor!
Countless holy lights gathered and completely transformed the Pope into a man of light.
His body seemed to have grown taller, and twelve pairs of white wings spread out from behind. A fierce and extremely powerful divine power naturally spread out.
"Anselon, I will personally give you new rights and identity." Fila's majestic voice sounded from the light man.
Anselon couldn't suppress his shock, and quickly lowered his head more respectfully, facing the incarnation of Fila.
"Praise my Lord! My Lord's light shines on thousands of planes." His voice was trembling.
"Your achievements will be turned into a sacred sword, your kindness will be turned into a shield of holy light, your justice will be integrated into countless righteous hearts, and your anger will be turned into boundless iron blood!" Fila
The Avatar sang loudly in a poetic tone.
He grabbed it with one hand, and countless golden lights gathered into an extremely exquisite and gorgeous armband. It flew to Anselon's right arm and penetrated automatically.
"I will give you the title of the World of the Most Light. I will give you the title: Void Crusader! May your achievements live up to our great trust."
Anselon's face clearly showed excitement.
"My subordinates will die together with body and soul! I swear to give everything to destroy the void!!!"
Fila's incarnation nodded with satisfaction and gently handed over the sword in her hand.
Anselon gently caught it and took it back. His face showed deep piety and holiness.
Countless rays of light and flames burst out from his body, as if he had turned into a white-gold human-shaped torch in an instant.
choke!
He pulled out the long sword and raised it high. A terrifying coercion like divine power suddenly spread out.
"You are the Son of Glory," Fila's incarnation said in a low voice and slowly.
"Son of Glory"
The hearts of the high-level powerhouses who were watching the ceremony were instantly shocked. The Son of Glory, which has been rumored for a long time, finally made his official appearance today. It is rumored that he is a powerful man with unlimited potential who can compete head-on with the Son of Hell and the existence of the void. But no one has ever known him.
Who is it?
Now finally everything is clear.
"Son of Glory" Anselon's eyes have completely turned white.
He raised his sword high as if it was the most precious treasure in the world.
At this moment, everything about him was sublimated, whether it was his soul or body.
Fila's incarnation spoke again.
"This is the sword of holy glory. Blessed by the gods, it will be yours."
laugh!!!
In an instant, everything stopped
The white-gold divine sword pierced straight into the eyebrows of Fila's incarnation at some point.
Anselon held the divine sword in his hand with a calm expression and pushed forward fiercely.
laugh.
The sword blade went deeper inward again.
"You!!" Fila's incarnation was completely stunned. Even he didn't expect that the person he chose for the World of Light would actually treat him.
Everyone around and the senior officials were also stunned.
Everyone's minds are blank.
This is the core of the Cathedral of Holy Light, surrounded by countless powerful people. The incarnation of Fila, who has descended from the divine, was actually pierced through the head with a sword during the investiture ceremony?
"Are you kidding?" A demigod's face turned pale.
"Is this some kind of special ceremony?" The referee and others did not dare to think in a blasphemous direction.
"Yeah, maybe it's some special ritual that requires Lord Fila to incarnate himself as a sacrificial sword?" Someone argued to find a reason for themselves.
A drop of dazzling divine blood dripped from the edge of the sword blade onto the ground.
An extremely deep black color spread from the center of Anselon's pupils.
A ferocious and strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"It's such a pity that the gods have blessed me with countless glory, fame, fortune, prestige, credibility, everything. Even this king is a little moved." His voice suddenly became as sharp and demonic as a woman's.
"Who are you!!??" Fila wanted to break away, but found that an extremely terrifying and powerful black field surrounded him tightly, making him unable to move at all.
The divine sword was slowly drawn out, bringing out a stream of white-gold divine blood.
"My name is Star Demon Lord, Dean Shadowsong"
The sword blade was drawn out.
Only then did all the surrounding church leaders completely wake up to what had happened.
But it was already too late. At the moment when countless holy lights were about to erupt, a blood-red ball of light mixed with darkness suddenly exploded, completely covering the entire Holy Light Cathedral. Even the countless holy lights were under such terrifying and strong evil pressure.