"I don't have such plans." Garon smiled. "I have countless powerful subordinates in the Abyss. To be honest, I don't need you guys at all. However, because of our different relationship, Rosta and Elfin are the only remaining Void Pursuers, and you're my old friend. Naturally, I have to take care of acquaintances first, don't you think so?"
Nadia bit her lips tightly, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes. She recalled the tragic experience of being grabbed like a trash chick when she first entered this world.
"I'll think about it."
She wanted to reject immediately, but when the words reached her mouth, they unknowingly turned into another meaning.
"Think about it carefully." Garon was not in a hurry. His plan would not be delayed because of Nadia.
"Rosta, come with me."
"Yes." Rosta and Elfin immediately responded.
The two of them stood up and followed Garon to the teleportation formation. With a whoosh, a halo flashed, and they disappeared from this level.
Nadia watched them leave quietly, and her heart wavered.
She had already reached the upper limit of her ability improvement, and could not improve further after reaching the Army Level. Although she could improve herself through killing in this world, it was too dangerous as Garon said.
"Maybe … I should think about it carefully."
*****
Garon and the other two appeared in the center of the elemental pool on the top floor.
The six elemental pools around them were still emitting terrifying energy waves. As soon as they entered, Rosta and Elfin's bodies stiffened. They were frozen on the spot by the violent elemental collisions, and could not move at all. The immense energy pressure made the gods feel intense pain all over their skin.
Snap.
Garon snapped his fingers, and the energy concentration around the two of them returned to normal.
"This is the core of Cold Winter Tower, the source of all power. I'll cultivate here, and you'll be able to improve together with me after you've connected with my soul and imprinted your mark."
"Sorry to trouble you." The two of them quickly thanked him.
"In the future, you'll be in charge of managing Cold Winter Tower's troops in the Main Material Plane with Koala and the rest," Garon said casually. "I have other things to deal with. The fewer soul connections there are in the army, the greater the improvement. I'm only going to find ten existences to upgrade. "
Rosta's and Elfie's hearts trembled at once. There were only ten people in the legion. As long as Garon improved, it would be a terrifying qualitative change to them. This was almost like a rocket in strength.
Garon didn't mind. What he needed now was an expert, a powerful enough expert to help him. Not cannon fodder. He had plenty of cannon fodder. Whether it was the Abyss or the Biochemical Pool, he could create enough powerful cannon fodder. However, those who could truly become his right-hand men were still insufficient.
"If there are no objections, then let's begin," Garon said calmly.
"Yes." X2.
As soon as he finished speaking, Garon flicked his finger and shot out two faint red translucent rays of light, accurately piercing into the space between their eyebrows.
The two of them were knocked backward by the force of the impact and immediately fell unconscious.
The faint red light continued to shine. Garon no longer looked at the two of them. Instead, he walked to the edge of the biochemical pool to observe the latest changes. Next, he just needed time.
The initial quota he had decided on was Andrew and his old subordinates. Together with Rosta and the other two, the White Dragon Tribe had also chosen a few candidates, such as Satwo. There were only ten quotas in total. They were to command the huge legion under his command.
After the Abyss's legion was streamlined, it was now close to eight hundred thousand. All of them were at least Level Three cannon fodder demons. The highest was even a Level Six squad leader.
Garon was going to make this force permanent in the Abyss and strengthen it.
He planned to open up another large legion in the Main Material Plane. He would mainly use the biochemical pool and the test bench to construct it.
"Next, it's time to study divinity …" Garon looked at the dozen divinity balls in his soul space. "I wonder what level I'll reach after I've completely constructed and absorbed all of them? I'm really looking forward to it … "
He simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the biochemical pool and closed his eyes quietly.
*****
Behind the Gods Alliance.
Holy Light City.
This was the famous city of Fehra's birth. It was rumored to be the origin of all light.
At the very center of the city, a long bell was ringing.
A large number of airships floated in the air, sprinkling countless pink and white petals. Countless believers prayed devoutly.
Due to the wanton slaughter of the Void Creatures, the population was greatly reduced, but at the same time, it also caused the existing people's belief in the Gods to reach an extremely pious level. Because only the Gods could kill the Void Creatures and eliminate disasters and persecution.
In a large church in the center of the city.
The Holy Light Church was the core miracle church of the entire Holy Light City. It was also the place where the Gods had personally shown their divine power.
There were dozens of Gods who had descended here. Naturally, the Main God, Fehra, was the most numerous.
At this time, in the church, all the top echelons of the church were gathered here. Demigod level powerhouses were everywhere. Even some of the former popes who had reached the level of Lower God but had yet to establish a Divine Kingdom in the mortal world appeared here.
"Praise the Gods!!" The current pope, Qiuxi, said loudly.
"Praise the Gods."
Everyone echoed and prayed loudly at the same time.
"Evil surges in the world, and light will eventually come." The Holy Inquisitor stepped forward and said loudly, "Heroes will naturally emerge in troubled times. The oracle has been passed down, and now Bishop Anselon Kyrgyz will be conferred the position of Knight Commander of the Supreme Order. Commander of the Supreme Order, 1028 Knights of the Supreme Order. "
A handsome young man with a faint golden light and a gentle smile on his face slowly walked to the center of the church surrounded by a team of golden knights.
He wore a dark golden armor and held a helmet in one hand. His long golden hair fluttered slightly as he moved forward.
Sacred and grand music slowly sounded. As the young knight continued to move forward, the church's top echelons who were watching on both sides burned with golden holy light the moment he passed by to show their respect.
Rays of holy light lit up from both sides of him and turned into golden pillars of light.
Everyone began to pray in a low voice.
The pope got up and personally handed the platinum longsword that represented the command of the knights to him with both hands.
"Anselon, the Lord has been watching you." The pope smiled kindly at him.
"I understand." Anselon bowed his head and respectfully reached out to take the longsword.
Just as his hand touched the long sword, a sword suddenly appeared in front of him.
Chi chi chi!!
Countless rays of platinum light instantly bloomed from the longsword.
Boom!!!
The statues of Fehra and dozens of other Gods of Light in the church lit up at the same time. Countless rays of platinum light fell from the statues and gathered on the pope.
"It's an incarnation!!"
"It's the incarnation of the great Fehra!!"
"Oh my god! The Lord God actually took the initiative to descend! "
The church's top echelons around suddenly showed a look of surprise. In the power transfer and authorization ceremony of the highest military organization, the new commander actually received the glory of the Lord God personally descending!
This was simply a miracle among miracles, an honor that had never been experienced before!
Countless rays of holy light gathered and completely turned the pope into a man of light.
His body seemed to have become taller, and twelve pairs of white light wings spread out from his back. A violent and tyrannical divine aura naturally spread out.
"Anselon, I will personally grant you a new right and identity." Fehra's majestic voice sounded from the man of light.
Anselon couldn't suppress his shock. He quickly bowed his head more respectfully and faced Fehra's incarnation.
"Praise the Lord! The light of the Lord shines on thousands of planes. "His voice was trembling.
"Your merits will be turned into a holy sword. Your kindness will be turned into a shield of holy light. Your justice will be integrated into countless hearts of justice. Your anger will be turned into boundless blood and iron!" Fehra's incarnation sang loudly in a poetic tone.
He grabbed with one hand, and countless rays of golden light gathered into an exquisite and gorgeous armband. It flew to Anselon's right arm and automatically penetrated it.
"I will grant you the title of the highest World of Light. Order: Void Crusader! May your merits live up to our great trust. "
Anselon's face showed obvious excitement.
"Your subordinate, body and soul will perish together! I swear to give everything for the extermination of the Void!!! "
Fehra's incarnation nodded with satisfaction and gently handed over the long sword in his hand.
Anselon gently caught it and took it back. His face was full of piety and holiness.
Countless rays of light and flames burst out from his body, as if he had turned into a platinum human-shaped torch in an instant.
Clang!
He pulled out the long sword and raised it high. Suddenly, a terrifying pressure like that of a god's might spread out.
"Thou art the Son of Light …" Fehra's incarnation said slowly in a low voice.
"Son of Light …"
The high-level powerhouses who were watching the ceremony were instantly shocked. The Son of Light that had been rumored for a long time finally officially appeared today. It was rumored that he was a powerhouse with infinite potential who could confront the Son of Hell and the Void Existence head-on. It was just that no one knew who he really was.
Now, everything was finally clear.
"Son of Light …" Anselon's eyes had completely turned white.
He raised the long 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 his body.
Fehra's incarnation spoke again.
"This is the Sword of Holy Glory, blessed by the gods, and will be your …"
Psst!!!
In an instant, everything was still …
The platinum divine sword pierced straight between Fehra's incarnation's eyebrows without anyone noticing.
Anselon calmly held the divine sword in his hand and fiercely pushed it forward.
Psst.
The blade of the sword went in deeper again.
"You …!!" Fehra's incarnation was completely stunned. Even he did not expect that the person he chose to be the World of Light would actually do this to him …
The high-level people around were also stunned.
Everyone's mind was blank.
This was the Holy Light Cathedral, the core of countless powerhouses. Fehra's incarnation, who had descended from the Holy Light, was actually pierced in the head by a sword during an award ceremony?
"Are … are you kidding me …?" A Demigod's face was a little pale.
"Is this some kind of special ceremony?" The head inquisitor and the others did not dare to think in the direction of blasphemy.
"Yeah, maybe it's some kind of special ceremony that requires Fehra's main god to personally sacrifice his incarnation to the sword?" Someone defended himself and found a reason.
Smack …
A drop of dazzling divine blood dripped from the edge of the blade to the ground.
A spot of extremely deep black spread out from the center of Anselon's pupils.
A sinister and strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"What a pity … the blessings of the gods, countless glory to one, fame, reputation, credibility, everything. Even I am a little tempted … "His voice suddenly became as sharp and demonic as a woman's.
"You … who are you!!??" Fehra wanted to break free, but he found that an extremely terrifying and powerful black domain had tightly wrapped around him. It made him unable to move at all.
Hiss …
The divine sword was slowly pulled out, bringing with it a stream of platinum divine blood.
"My name is Star Region Demon Master, Dion Shadowsong …"
The blade was pulled out.
It was only then that the upper echelons of the Church realized what had happened.
But it was all too late. Just as the countless holy lights were about to erupt, the blood-red ball of light mixed with darkness suddenly exploded, completely shrouding the entire Holy Light Cathedral. Even the countless rays of Holy Light paled in comparison to the terrifying and intense evil pressure.
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