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Chapter 1113

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There was still some time before the end of the climb.

After reaching an in-depth cooperation with the First Prime and getting Grimm's permission.

Han Dong began to make special modifications to the central cave, which would be the [Main Battlefield].



The peak of the Saint Level.

There was a feeling that he could reach out and touch the sky. Huge whirlpool-like clouds were stirring wantonly above his head.

In the middle of the mountain peak, a completely distorted statue was kneeling.

The ownerless divinity was stored in it, waiting for the arrival of the "qualified".

Grimm showed a bored but somewhat excited expression, humming a little tune at the edge of the cliff … All this time, he had been dancing alone, and now there was finally someone to accompany him in his madness.

Grimm did not feel any repulsion at all as Han Dong carried out modifications and arrangements in his body.

Half an hour passed.

Just as Grimm had predicted.

[Z] achieved a breakthrough while climbing the stairs. She climbed up the last step with an extremely twisted crawl.

"Not bad.

I didn't expect you to be able to complete the breakthrough during the climb … Come on! The divinity is waiting for your acceptance, you should be able to succeed in your current state, go quickly. "

Grimm made an encouraging look.

However, there was no need for Grimm to say more.

[Z]'s mind was only thinking about 'touching the miracle'.

When he approached the miracle stone statue.

The burlap hood split along with his entire brain, and his entire upper body turned into a whirlpool, directly swallowing the miracle stone statue in front of him into his body.

At the same time.

Z's consciousness was led into a space of consciousness, and in front of him stood a tall "Gate of Truth".

Z's consciousness was shown here as a dark luster with a tail, similar to the dark elves' dark inhabitants.

However.

In the position of his left chest corresponding to his heart, there was a deep whirlpool mark.

The gate opened.

A baby's arm that represented the truth stretched out from it, touching Z's body.

Like data crushing, when the baby's finger touched the body, it could be dismantled in the form of 'data blocks'.

This dismantling process symbolized the stripping and abandonment of the Hybrid Demon's characteristics, leaving only a completely distorted heart suspended in the air.

Immediately after.

These arms of truth separated and crawled toward Z's heart, building a new body.

It was a handsome uncle with stubble, black hair hanging in front of his whirlpool-like eyes.

Now.

Z, who existed with a new identity, would step into the other side of the Door of Truth and use the special divinity that had just been integrated to construct his own mythological system.

… …

His vision returned to reality.

What everyone saw was [Z] swallowing the miracle statue in one breath and turning into a brand new vortex statue.

It was different from the original statue.

As time passed. The stone fragments on his body were falling off bit by bit.

When all the stones fell off, it meant that Z had built his own myth on the other side of the door. He had risen to a whole new level and reappeared in the world as a grandmaster (mythical body).

"That's it?

How boring … I thought that the [Gate of Truth] would descend in some form and be able to see the entire process of individual mythical structures. I've worked so hard to climb up here.

What a trashy staircase! "

Glenn made an international gesture of friendship to express his dissatisfaction.

At the same time, the seventh Origin, Hope, had also relied on brute force to reach the peak. Throughout the entire process, he had rejected any Saint-ranked modifications to his body. His appearance hadn't changed at all.

"Hopper, come here quickly … We might have to fight later."

"Alright."

Hopper wasn't afraid of anything, even though he knew in his heart who he might have to fight.

If he could use the opportunity of the London Game to build a good relationship with Glenn, the Ancient Giant Tribe that he ruled might also receive crazy protection.

The abnormal situation still happened.

According to the rules of [Ascension].

Once someone reached the peak and accepted the unknown divinity, the final selection would end.

Those who didn't accept the divinity would be rejected by the Saint-ranked and would automatically leave the current independent space and return to the initial Fairyland area.

The winner would remain at the peak of the mountain and construct the myth in peace without anyone's interference.

However.

Glenn and Hopper were still not teleported away.

Until two powerful auras descended on the Pithos area, the priest and the Saint appeared on the side of the statue together.

"As expected of Father Lysos, the subordinates that you've trained actually succeeded and successfully ascended and accepted the divinity. Such a story would also be passed down as a legend in the Saint-ranked world.

In this way, my mission with you has come to an end.

It will still take some time to accept the divinity … Next, let us proceed with the private matters that we've agreed on. "

The Saint was wearing a golden mask and facing Glenn who was in the middle of the cliff.

The Saint no longer pretended to be noble, the killing intent that had been accumulated for a long time had all turned into killing intent at this moment, and there was an extremely twisted expression under the mask.

In his opinion, in the case of a sealed space.

With the help of the Evernight Priest, killing two juniors would be settled in the blink of an eye … Even if Glenn was very special, it wouldn't take much time.

At this moment, an excellent idea appeared in the Saint's mind.

"Father Lysos, after all, you still have the 'Hybrid Demon Body'.

Although you've fulfilled the mission requirements given by the Saint-ranked world, some of the grandmasters may still have doubts about you … If you can personally kill such a talented Hybrid Demon and carry his head to the Artisan Mountain, you can also eliminate these unnecessary troubles along the way.

I'll suppress them with gold, so I'll let you do it, Father. "

As soon as he finished speaking.

Whoosh!

A stream of liquid, together with something that looked like brain residue, splashed out.

These liquids were all shining with a golden luster.

The umbrella that was originally held in the hands of the priest to create darkness had pierced through the Golden Saint's head, the dark aura turned into centipedes and continued to invade the Saint's body.

The latter's face was filled with shock and fear!

The Evernight Priest revealed his true face for the first time in front of everyone, his eyes were full of coldness and a hint of hatred.

"Give an inch and you want a mile …"

After saying that.

The priest took off the leather glove on his other hand.

There was a scorched cross mark on his palm, not giving the Saint a chance to struggle at all, he pressed down with his palm!

For a moment.

The whirlpool of clouds in the sky was covered by a kind of divine power.

Some kind of dark power instantly pressed down!

Boom!

The Saint-ranked mountain was pressed down by more than ten meters by this palm.

A giant cross mark was branded on the mountain peak … The area covered by the cross was just enough to avoid Z who was in the midst of enlightenment, as well as Glenn and Hopper who were watching the show from the cliff.

"Good! High-quality divinity … I didn't expect London to have such a mythical body, not bad. "

The First Prime watched the priest's attack and couldn't help but applaud.

However.

It wasn't over yet.

Although there was only a pool of golden liquid left on the ground that was about to be eroded by the darkness, the divinity still existed.

In the Saint-ranked mountain, there was a voice that contained anger.

"I knew that you group of lowly and cunning Hybrid Demons with inferior blood flowing in your veins don't know what 'integrity' is … I never trusted you from the beginning, Priest Lesos.

I'll be frank.

Even if you help us kill many Hybrid Demons and help us complete the world's erosion, you'll only get a 'Transfer of Pariah Certificate'. No craftsmen will look up to you, and you won't have any resources.

And now, you've even given up the chance to be a pariah.

How pathetic!

Wait until I kill all these little guys, then I'll execute you. "

The Golden Saint Fay had secretly modified the Saint-ranked mountain, turning it into a special scene that could be used by him.

A large number of golden chains grew from the ground, wrapping around the Evernight Priest's body … The entire Saint-ranked mountain was used to suppress the priest.

However.

The Evernight Priest who was entangled by the chains, slowly sinking into the mountain, had a calm expression. He stared at Glenn who was at the edge of the cliff, as if he was conveying some message.

Grimm said with a smile, "That's right.

"Priest, you can rest for a while … It's my turn to perform."

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