"They have no knowledge, no culture, and are just like ants … Why! Why do they still have this kind of belief! "Ah Dun felt terrible.
He had never reflected on why he had lost, but the army of traitors had left a deep impression on him. It was their unrelenting belief.
Once they started, they had no intention of turning back.
Back then, the humans were able to have such a shocking belief, and he accepted it. But why could this group of flesh race do the same?
The scene in front of them completely stunned the ancient gods. It was like a slap to their faces.
Because this meant that their so-called suppression and education for 800 million years was simply a joke! It was completely useless!
He felt that he had paid enough attention to the humans. He did not allow the humans to manage themselves like in the past. Instead, he set up all kinds of strict rules to stifle the potential of the humans.
They made humans live like pigs, confused and ignorant. All of this was to destroy them psychologically and ideologically, so that what was left of them was only a pile of flesh and blood.
However, it was obvious that all of this was in vain! If he did not do anything for three days, they would be overturning the roof!
"Tell them, why are you doing this!" Mo Qiong roared.
"For ice and snow!"
"For the starry sky!"
"For the Platycodon flower!"
"For Kunlun Mountain!"
"For the big black bear!"
At the mention of this, everyone shouted what they wanted to see the most.
That thing was also their name.
The names of the people here were given by themselves after they had some understanding.
Billions of people shouted at the same time, and the clamor shook the sky.
They looked imposing, but what they shouted were all kinds of ridiculous things.
At least in the eyes of the ancient gods, it was ridiculous!
Just by relying on these ordinary things, they could burst forth with such a shocking obsession?
Yes, this was enough.
This was like a mysterious treasure. They knew it existed but had never seen it before. Therefore, everyone would look for it.
This was the same as the ancient gods chasing after the supreme truth. There was no superior or inferior truth.
For those who had never seen snow, snow was as precious as the ultimate truth of the universe.
"In the past, we didn't realize this. However, the Flame Emperor's daughter realized this eight hundred million years ago. She told her children about this and made our restrictions meaningless." Tai Feng was almost moaning.
A 'dun felt extremely resentful because Di Nü Sang had done this in front of him, openly leaving a seed in the hearts of future generations.
In his anger, a piece of Bastet Metal flew out of his mouth.
It unfolded into an ultra-thin disc that was several kilometers long in the air and slashed toward the crowd.
He instinctively wanted to conserve energy. After all, controlling the Bastet metal did not cost him anything.
However, the Bastet Metal suddenly made a sharp turn in midair, cutting Aton in the opposite direction.
"Clang!" Aton didn't move an inch.
Even when Mo Qiong used Stigmata Prayer to make the Bastet Metal spin at high speed, it only caused the air to churn violently.
As for Aton, there wasn't even a spark on him.
This was why Aton was sealed by the Traitor. He was immune to physical attacks.
In the next second, the Bastet Metal rapidly turned from a disk into countless hair-like lines.
These lines extended toward the crowd, instantly killing tens of thousands of people!
Tens of thousands of primordial spirits flew out of their mangled bodies, burning with strange flames. They crashed into the disk with a boom.
"No!" Mo Qiong hurriedly stopped them.
However, this group of people was just that straightforward. They were afraid of being caught by Aton's Solar Roulette and decisively self-destructed.
With loud booms and powerful magic power fluctuations, even Feather God Jabri was pushed back slightly.
However, Aton was still unharmed. He even absorbed the remaining power, earning a small amount of energy.
As a God, as a mysterious origin, he could absorb this kind of magic power with a thought.
"Although your resistance surprised me, you want to kill a God with just this? What do you take me for!" Aton said coldly. At the same time, a ball of light condensed at his fingertips.
It released a powerful energy that was like nectar.
In order to conserve energy, he restrained himself and surged toward the crowd like a golden flood.
If a human came into contact with it, they would instantly melt.
However, a huge black wall stood in front of them. It was Adams' piece.
Adams' control was better than Mo Qiong's. He directly made the black wall stand tall like a two-dimensional mountain.
Mo Qiong immediately took over, remotely controlling the metal to fly forward.
The golden flood crashed into it, but it didn't make the black wall retreat half a step.
Let alone half a step, it was still advancing!
On the other hand, the Ancient Gods had no way of stopping the wall.
However, using Bastet Metal in front of an Ancient God was too dangerous. Although the Ancient Gods couldn't stop Mo Qiong from moving the metal, they could change its shape.
The black wall was retracted in the blink of an eye, turning into tens of thousands of threads that danced wildly in the air. It looked like it was going to kill tens of thousands of people again.
Against an Ancient God, this battle had to be banned.
Mo Qiong smiled and shot the Bastet Metal far away.
This time, they weren't facing one Ancient God, but three.
Tai Feng didn't make a move, but Feather God Jabri flew away with a whoosh, chasing after the Bastet Metal.
Mo Qiong glanced at Tai Feng, somewhat surprised. He had wanted to rely on the two pieces of Bastet Metal to lure away two Ancient Gods.
Although the other Ancient Gods were much weaker than Aton in terms of energy, their mental energy wasn't lacking at all.
With the Bastet Metal, their battle strength would be much closer to Aton's.
Unexpectedly, only Jabri fell for the trick and chased after it.
"Rise!" Adams controlled his sword in the air.
With a burst of magic power, square sculptures condensed in the desert. They were Kitchen Gods.
Adams and Jiang Long had prepared them long ago. There was one every kilometer, covering hundreds of square kilometers.
Without the Feather God's supervision, the people violated the rules and privately created sculptures, and no one cared.
Adams had already taught everyone how to use them. The black mass of people on the ground prayed to the nearby Air Conditioner God at the same time.
Although there were only two hundred million people on the battlefield, there were still two billion behind them. Although they were only mortals, praying wasn't a problem.
Even if they were extremely few believers, many little drops made an ocean, and they gathered together to form a continuous stream of flames.
Billions of flames, in addition to the huge pillars of fire that Adams and Jiang Long had personally prayed for.
The human side seemed to be filled with arrogance, the raging flames burning the sky red.
Mo Qiong's eyes were bleeding as he looked at Aton, while Adams and Jiang Long's palms were bleeding. It was the blood of the Stigmata that tasted like roses.
For this mission, the two Gamma members had also been infected with the stigmata so that they could better use the characteristics of the Otaku God and increase their battle strength.
Of course, it was meaningless to rely on these flames to harm the Ancient Gods.
Their goal was to break down the golden torrent that Aton had released.
Whether it was the Kitchen God or the Air Conditioner God, they didn't use the power of faith to create energy out of thin air. Instead, they used materials from nature.
Such a huge flame immediately sucked away the energy in Aton's hands.
In an instant, the huge torrent of energy was broken down by countless humans, leaving only a small stream behind.
Mo Qiong used the air wall to deflect all of them back to Jupiter.
Although this was only a drop in the ocean for Aton, he was still angered by this method.
"You're well prepared …"
"Mo Qiong, I'm going to torture your soul until the end of time." Aton smiled coldly, and the Sun Roulette above his head spun rapidly.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Countless people felt their souls shake, and then they were suddenly pulled out from the top of their heads!
Two hundred million Dao-Accessing cultivators fell like dominoes, and their primordial spirits flew towards the Sun Roulette like a meteor shower.
The area of soul extraction became larger and larger, spreading towards people further away.
Behind Mo Qiong, there were hundreds of millions of people without primordial spirits. Once their souls were extracted, they would be annihilated.
Mo Qiong alone couldn't shoot so many souls back in such a short time.
Aton went all out and stopped saving energy. He planned to extract the primordial spirits or souls of three billion people in one go!
"He's so strong!" Adams and Jiang Long's expressions were solemn.
This was an Ancient God without the suppression of the forbidden magic. It was easy for him to kill three billion people.
Swoosh! Mo Qiong stepped into a sand hole at the side.
There was a piece of Bastet Metal hidden there.
It was used for teleportation. Mo Qiong entered the Bastet Metal Warehouse and instantly appeared beside Aton, above the Sun Roulette.
"Don't touch my things!" Aton knew Mo Qiong's ability. He wouldn't let him touch his nomological manifestation.
He stretched out his finger and restrained Mo Qiong.
Mo Qiong shot himself, so only his head was left. It was rapidly regenerating, so he couldn't move the Sun Roulette.
His goal was not to shoot himself, but to use his blood to dye a painting on the Sun Roulette!
Fan God Statue!
Mo Qiong's special characteristic had many uses. When he dipped his brush in ink and waved it, the ink droplets would land on the wall according to his wishes, forming a painting.
Using the same principle, rose blood gushed out from his eyes and landed on the Sun Roulette, forming a blood statue.
Natural cold air shot out from his neck, causing the blood to freeze and dry.
"Reverse it!"
The high-speed spinning Sun Roulette suddenly spun in the opposite direction!
This was an absolute characteristic. How could Aton's mystical laws resist it? The mystical laws were equal to the laws of nature, and the laws of nature had to adapt in the face of an absolute characteristic.
Smack!
This sudden turn of events interrupted Aton's Soul Extraction.
Not only could the Sun Roulette not operate normally, but it also cracked from the impact of the torque!
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