Low Dimensional Game Chapter 284: : Battle for God’s Throne (1)

A dozen horses dragged the carriage and ran on the track. With the sense of rhythm, the people of all colors in the carriage also had complicated conversations.

"Setisis has no retreat. He must become a **** within ten or even a few years!" Jonathan said excitedly.

Marina leaned in front of the window, but she seemed calmer: "Yes, I ignite the divine fire with a mortal body and transform into a divine body. Every moment, the soul is constantly being consumed. If it can’t be Becoming a seven-level mythological existence, ascending to the position of **** or becoming a subordinate god, there is only one dead end!"

"The faith of hundreds of thousands of people can ignite the sacred fire, so how strong the power of faith must be gathered to become a seven-level myth!"

"Setisis has a huge Psout dynasty with the support of gods behind it. From a theoretical point of view, there is no problem, of course it is only theoretical!"

The delegation from the Sean City-State Alliance hurriedly got into the carriage returning home, just like the delegations from other countries that came to participate in this Day of the Dead, and the people from all over to visit the festival. Heavy, when I left, I was even more disturbed.

Now this kind of railroad carriage has been popularized in the Sean City-State Alliance, including the northern area of ​​Tutan occupied by the Pusut Dynasty, and even the interior of the Pusut Dynasty.

While Jonathan sat in the carriage and talked with the teacher opposite Marina about what he saw in Barber City this time, Jonathan suddenly looked at Marina and said.

"When will we alchemists have a **** of our own!"

Jonathan was very direct, but Marina laughed: "This is not an easy task. We are not like Settiss, who have the support of the gods, whether it is gathering faith to light a sacred fire or calling When the godhead descends and ascends to the **** throne, they will face many risks and fierce competition!"

"This is a battle for becoming a god. They will not give up this opportunity. Everyone who is qualified to step into this war will become our enemy and opponent!"

"I'm thinking about it!"

Jonathan was very puzzled: "Teacher, what else needs to be considered?"

Marina immediately said: "Is it necessary? Does the alchemist need a god? What price will we pay? Is it worth it? Jonathan, we are not becoming stronger for the sake of becoming stronger. To be a **** to be a god!"

"Believers believe in gods, and we alchemists have our own beliefs!"

Jonathan opened his mouth wide, and at this moment he suddenly realized the difference between these older alchemists and their latecomers.

After returning from the city of Barber in the Pusut dynasty, some alchemists who knew the inside story were discussing this matter, and most people only knew that there was a miracle in the Sky Temple on the Day of Death. As for the deeper meaning of being an ordinary person, only some top-notch people who are in contact with the core can know the true meaning of this Day of the Dead.

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Sumerian Kingdom, Niah City——

The Kingdom of Sumeron has been established for more than a hundred years, and it inherits the Sumeron Plain, the core of the Crete Empire, and their capital is the former imperial capital of the Crete Empire.

Since the Church of Light, the king of mercenaries established the Kingdom of Akhnaton, and the rise of the Kingdom of Sumeron, from originally occupying the Sumeron Plain, sent troops to divide the entire Central State.

The Sumerian Kingdom has also become a prestigious big country on the Alan continent, with a strong national strength. Today's king is Lenny I, a young man in his early twenties.

At this time, a letter crow from afar crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and arrived in the city of Nia, but instead of going to the kingdom’s post office, he entered the palace directly and was caught by a close attendant of the palace. Go up, take down the letter on your foot.

"The old monster is dead?"

"Really dead?"

After reading the letter, King Lenny I jumped up excitedly, grabbed the attendant’s neck, and immediately saw that his typical aristocratic handsome white face suddenly turned into a dry old bark. The monster's skin and pupils have also become pupils without pupils, full of strange lines.

He seemed to be questioning the waiter, and as if he couldn't hide his inner ecstasy, he roared with excitement.

No one would have thought that the so-called King of the Sumeron Kingdom turned out to be a monster, and the entire royal family was all demon family members with demon blood. From top to bottom, the Sumeron Kingdom was a monster belonging to a monster. kingdom.

"This old thing is finally dead!"

"Without him, I would be the master of the Church of True God, and I would be the supreme king of the Sumerian Kingdom!"

Lanny I had just fallen into ecstasy. At this time, the waiter who had just been strangled to death suddenly grabbed Lanny I’s ankle and raised his head, looking at Lanny I.

The expression became extremely weird, and the skin changed little by little, and the devil's fire was ignited in the pupils, the skin continued to look like, mucus penetrated little by little, and a large number of tentacles continued to extend from under the skin.

The waiter suddenly looked at him with an expression familiar to Lenny I. His pupils were full of cruelty and greed.

"Lanny, are you so happy when I die?"

Lanny I was so terrified that he was tripped to the ground by the throne. He threw his legs and wanted to run outside, but was chased by the waiter who turned into a monster. A large number of tentacles kept tangling and pulling, constantly covering it completely. .

"How is it possible, why are you still not dead!"

"You should be dead, you should be dead, the master did not respond to us, why are you still not dead!"

"Let go of me, let me go!"

Lanny I was constantly roaring and struggling with fear, but still couldn’t get away. It seemed that the power of this monster had naturally restrained all his demonic powers. The monsters bit by bit swallowed Lanny to death, and his flesh and blood continued to be consumed. Into it, the monsters continue to expand and wriggle, and the scene is terrifying and disgusting.

"As my descendant, it is your honor to be one with me!"

After the monster swallowed Lanny~IndoMTL.com~, the appearance kept changing, and finally fixed, it turned out to be an old man with terrible burn scars on his face, it was in Heckforth!

However, Hekforth's breath was extremely weak, not even the level of a first-class wizard, but after devouring Lenny, Hekforth seemed to be gradually regaining some strength.

Sumerian’s royal family are all descendants and bloodlines of Heckforth, but Heckforth left these bloodlines, but there is no good intention. The powerful immortality and essential characteristics of the devil are even more affected by Heckforth. Foss has studied thoroughly, but still has great drawbacks. It cannot really be reborn like a mythical creature. To be precise, it is more similar to splitting a part of the soul, sealing part of the memory, and then activating it after death.

This kind of method, which can be called a madman at all, was applied to him by Heckforth, and he could only save the memory of the time he was split, and the memory after that could not be saved at all, and the soul was split, It was an extremely dangerous act of death, and only Heckforth had tried to do so.

"Am I dead once?"

"How did you die?"