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Chapter 692

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In the blink of an eye, the Crypt God felt the coordinates of a plane appear in his consciousness. Although he did not know where these coordinates came from, he instinctively judged that the power that dared to harm him came from that plane!

He was furious!

The flames of self-immolation were comparable to the most terrifying divine punishment. If he was not the son of an ancient Heretic God, he would have been burned to ashes immediately.

Thus, under the deliberate guidance of the Book of Naru, the Crypt God roared and struggled out of the glacier!

The flames of self-immolation burned a huge hole on the surface of his skin.

The Crypt God's powerful self-healing ability was fighting against the flames of self-immolation!

That circle of wounds was constantly being burned and then regenerated. This feeling almost drove the Crypt God mad.

He subconsciously swung his claw.

Space was instantly torn apart!

If the Universe Magic Pool was still here, he would not have been able to do it so easily.

But now, the Universe Magic Pool had completely collapsed under the efforts of the Dark Dragon God and the other new gods.

Without the plane barrier, the Crypt God's powerful talent began to show.

He roared and tore apart space. In the next second, his huge body slowly drilled into the spatial crack!

Jessica, who was not far away in the darkness, was shocked to see this!

She did not know where Ma Wen had gone, but the Apocalyptic Mark told her that Ma Wen was not dead!

The Crypt God suddenly disappeared in the Gloom. Where did he go?

Then where did Ma Wen go?

"No wonder he said he wanted to find Dumbass."

"At that time, did he already come up with a new plan? Is the talent of wisdom really that powerful? "

Jessica calmed down a little. After avoiding the collapsed area, she began to carefully search for traces of Ma Wen. At the same time, she quietly waited for the Luck Elf to arrive.

She was the only one who could find Marvin's exact coordinates.

But Jessica already had a guess in her heart.

It was very likely that Marvin had left this world with the Crypt Gods.



Black Dragon Wings.

On a vast plain, a majestic city rose from the ground.

Countless tall towers surrounded the city, layer by layer, and scaled humanoid soldiers strictly guarded the city.

Everyone's entry and exit were strictly controlled.

Because this was a world with a strict hierarchy.

The great God had blessed them with joy, and they had to give back their faith.

He taught them how to fill their stomachs and how to live. He told the world that the hierarchy was insurmountable.

This city was the greatest manifestation of the Dark Dragon God Church's spirit.

Every circle represented a new level.

The deeper they went, the higher the level.

This was the imperial capital of the Dragon Human Empire, and in the center was naturally the Dark Dragon God Shrine. The imperial palace was built in the second circle.

Today is the day of the weekly prayer.

Everyone in the Imperial Capital, from the Emperor to the commoners, had to participate in the prayers personally presided over by the Great Pope.

They had to pray devoutly in order to obtain happiness, to obtain God's blessing and forgiveness, and to be redeemed after death!

In every corner of the city, everyone walked out of their houses and knelt on the ground.

No one would break the rules. They stared at the most important tower in a daze.

It was the residence of His Majesty the Great Pope.

On this day every week, he would stand on the tower and preside over the prayer ceremony for the people of the Imperial Capital.

Even the royal family could only kneel outside the imperial palace in the second circle and listen carefully and pray devoutly. Otherwise, they would face the danger of extinction!



The time was up. Everyone lowered their heads.

When the brilliant light shone from the top of the tower, everyone had to lower their heads and kiss the cold ground.

God's spokesperson in the human world could not be blasphemed by mortals.

Their eyes would be burned to ashes if they looked at it for too long.

God's dignity could not be blemished.

Everyone lowered their heads and listened quietly to the prayer.

Even though they had heard these words of praise too many times, for some reason, they would still tear up every time they heard them.

That great sense of happiness fell from the sky and made them cherish their current life.

Perhaps, this was the power of faith.

The prayer usually lasted for 15 minutes. Not a minute more, not a second less. The Great Pope had presided over the prayer ceremony for many years, and he was as accurate as a clock. There could not be any mistakes.

But today might be an unusual day.

Because after the prayer was finished, the Pope's majestic voice finished in their ears:

"Today, the people of God will witness a judgment with your own eyes"

"Judging a heretic, he will sleep in the darkness, this is the most lenient punishment God can give him"

"We, the great devout, went to another plane and ignited our bodies to represent our world, to prove our piety to the great God!"

"You are fortunate to see this, to see the foolish and arrogant heretic burned to ashes by the flames of the great martyr!"

"How fortunate you are, how fortunate we are!"

"Open your eyes, let us see our hero, let us see the sinner from another world!"

"Because in the near future, in the name of God, we will crusade against the sinners of that world! Children of God, please make your heart stronger, make your faith more pious, please let our God feel that your faith is as vast as the sea, as firm as the mountains! "

During the Pope's passionate and impassioned speech, everyone could not help but raise their heads and look at the sky.

In the sky, a beautiful piece of silk was fluttering.

A series of intermittent images appeared on the screen.

They saw a lone traveler.

He was wearing a black robe, occasionally revealing a corner of the black robe, and they could see some silver scales!

That was the symbol of the great royal family!

The martyr from the Dragon Human Empire's royal family!

The living beings of the imperial capital were instantly excited. Many of them knew this man.

He was the man with the most potential in the royal family, and it was said that he might be promoted by God to become a member of the Divine Kingdom of Heaven.

But now, with devout faith, he went to another world.

He walked alone in the darkness, just to judge a sinner!

They all knew the sinner's name — — Ma Wen!

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Turn him into ashes, let his soul suffer forever!"

The living beings shouted excitedly.

The Pope looked at this scene with satisfaction. He could feel that the power of faith from this plane had become more abundant.

Sometimes, judgment was more useful than prayer.

He also looked up at the sky with a smile.

He saw that the hero had successfully ignited the fire of self-immolation.

"He's dead for sure."

The Pope thought to himself.

He knew how powerful the fire was, and even low-level Gods could not resist it.

Who knew that suddenly, the silky curtain would disappear.

He frowned and subconsciously looked down.

But with this glance, he was surprised to find that all the living beings were staring at him, dumbfounded.



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