"Okay~"
Shi Lei had no choice but to agree.
"Brush~"
God Zhongshan raised his hand to raise the golden light, tore the space apart, and then flew in.
Shi Lei raised his hand and raised the God of Chengdu a little, "Woo~" Two more golden lights shot up into the sky, covering the two remaining souls.
Seeing the blood stains on the ground, Shi Lei's heart moved and he said to Tian Zhizhong, the remnant soul of Changcheng God: "Please get some of the essence and blood of the ninth-level nephew and leave it in the red sun."
"Okay~"
Tian Zhizhong had nourished and repaired the red sun, so he naturally knew the horror of the fairy pen. He hurriedly agreed and tapped the fairy pen in his hand, leaving the essence and blood of the ninth-level nephew in the fairy pen.
Shi Lei looked at the turbulent remnants of the Changcheng God, grabbed them with his big hand, and imprisoned them with two golden lights.
"It's so annoying~"
Shi Lei sneered and said, "One is Heaven's virtue, the other is Heaven's filial piety, ranking first among the nine virtues, but they don't have the consciousness to be a leader at all!"
Following Shi Lei's sneer, strands of golden thread penetrated deeply into the two remnant souls.
"Ouch~"
"Ahhhh~~~"
The remnant soul of the Changcheng God was wailing, seemingly in even more pain than Ling Chi.
"Mother Goddess~"
Jiuli said softly, "Your soul-eating method is really good, but... I'm afraid it's a bit of public revenge, right?"
The method of soul-eating is naturally Shi Lei's natal magical power as Hei Wuchang, and Shi Lei is very familiar with it; to say that it is public revenge and private revenge, it is a little bit, after all, Shi Lei was defeated by Tian's filial piety before, and he almost died at the claws of his nephew.
"Which of your eyes saw me avenging my personal revenge?"
Shi Lei said calmly, "Didn't you see that the two remaining souls of Changcheng God have been corrupted by Nephew's bloodline? If I don't completely remove Nephew's bloodline, how can I merge with Changcheng God?"
"Hehe~"
Jiuli chuckled lightly and said, "I don't have eyes, I can't see!"
After the ninth-level nephew E escaped, the nephew in Wangcheng lost control and went crazy again.
However, this time, with the cooperation of Xu Wei, Xu Dawei and Zhongshan Kingdom general Feng You, as well as the bravery and skill of the Shengui Corps, all the nephews were killed in less than half an hour.
As for the corpse of his nephew, Shi Lei's idea was very simple, whoever killed it should get it; Xu Wei's opinion was that all battle profits must be handed over, and then distributed uniformly by the team according to military merit.
Shi Lei naturally knew that Xu Wei's military ideas were copied, and he was too lazy to intervene too much. So after Wangcheng's shouts to kill disappeared, all the teams were excitedly cleaning the battlefield, counting casualties and recording military achievements.
The Battle of the Royal City is over, but the fusion of Changcheng God is still continuing.
Although Shi Lei expelled all the blood of his nephew, the nine remaining souls still could not be fused together.
"Ho~"
Even, under the forcible fusion of golden light, the nine souls let out miserable roars.
"That~"
Jiuli smiled and said, "Mother Goddess, you... just fuse nine souls like this?"
"Huh~"
Shi Lei took a long breath, wiped the sweat from his head, and said, "If you don't do it this way, how else can you do it?"
"You are torturing Changcheng God~"
Jiuli reminded, "This is not how fusion of split souls is done. After the split souls of Tianzhi De and Tian Zhixiao were split by Shen Shaohao, they have become independent split souls. To fuse them again, at least Shen Shaohao must be present. strength, and must have corresponding magical powers~"
"How to do it specifically? You are not strong enough now. You have to rely on the godhead of Changcheng God and the power of faith of the people of the Mother Kingdom. After all, the power of faith is the foundation of the existence of the Godhead of God Mother."
"Oh~"
Shi Lei nodded and said, "I understand, it's just like building blocks. It's easy to take apart but too difficult to put together. The power of faith is to break the building blocks and glue them back together?"
Jiu Li didn't know what the building blocks were, so he just smiled and said, "As long as you understand, and Shen Shaohao is clearly guarding against you, just gather the separated souls of Changcheng God into his godhead."
At this time, Shi Lei truly understood what it means to have an elder in a family like a treasure.
He followed what Jiuli said, raised his hand and clapped the golden throne, and said in a loud voice: "People of the Mother Kingdom, I am your Goddess of Heaven, and your God Changcheng joined forces with me to drive my nephew out of the Mother Kingdom. But now the soul of the Changcheng God is still... wandering around. Your Changcheng God needs your prayers. Come, let us pray together for the fusion of the split souls of the Changcheng God and his return to the godhead."
"Changcheng God~"
"Our Changcheng God~"
"I am your people, and I pray sincerely that you can merge together and still be our god..."
Listening to the prayers of the people, the god's token of Changcheng God flashed faintly.
In the dim light, the divided souls of the nine Changcheng Gods began to twist, and then slowly fell towards the token.
"Mother Goddess~"
Jiuli suddenly spoke, "Have you ever thought that the power of faith is the foundation of the godhead? You are the god of the mother country, and only the people of the mother country believe in you; if the Changcheng God is resurrected, they will believe in the Changcheng God. , you are no longer the god of the Motherland, you...is there any chance of survival?"
"ah??"
Shi Lei was shocked and whispered, "Is there still this problem?"
"Haha~"
Jiuli smiled and said, "I thought you were sacrificing yourself for others, but I didn't expect you didn't know at all."
"I know that one country cannot tolerate two gods~"
Shi Lei smiled bitterly and said, "But I feel that since I saved Changcheng God, he won't be able to tolerate me. I really don't think about the faith of the people of the Motherland."
"What to do now? Do you want to stop??"
"Alas~"
Shi Lei sighed and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Now I have to take action. I have gone back on my word and made the people of the motherland even more disgusted."
"You are trying to save face and suffer the consequences."
"Boss~"
Shi Lei suddenly rolled his eyes and asked, "I think you should be from the human race, right? After all, you also know the idiom of 'sacrifice yourself for others'."
Jiuli was silent and did not answer. After a while, he said lightly: "If it were me, I wouldn't care about other people's affairs. I'd better think about my own wife!"
Damn~
But no, God Zhongshan took Liuxu into the space crack, not so much to chase the ninth-level nephew, but to find the flaw in the divine ban of the Kunlun Dynasty and send Liuxu out.
But you haven't come back yet. Did something go wrong?
Shi Lei would inevitably get upset when he thought about something going wrong.
He looked at the remnant soul of the Changcheng God integrated into the golden token little by little, and felt that every day seemed like a year.
Just when Shi Lei wanted Yuan Hongzi and Yuan Qiu to stare at the golden token and go to the gap in space, "swipe~" a familiar golden light tore through the space and fell in front of him. Wasn't it the God of Zhongshan?
Looking at Zhongshan God with his wings slightly spread, Shi Lei hurriedly asked: "How is it?"
(End of chapter)
