Buzz~
Powerful righteousness fluctuations centered on Dad instantly spread to the entire city. Countless monsters in the entire city were wailing in pain under the righteousness magic.
The diffuse smoke and countless fires stopped at this moment, and even the dark clouds in the sky had a tendency to break away. Hope slowly came to the city shrouded in despair.
"Ahhhhh."
As the green light gradually became thicker, screams seemed to come from another dimension, and a large amount of darkness rose over the beings who mutated due to fear in the city.
These darknesses continue to gather in the sky, echoing with the dark clouds in the sky.
When an orange cat curled up in pain turned into a cute hamster, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in the darkness in mid-air, followed by a red official robe, and an evil but powerful aura continued to exude, seeming to be even more advanced than before. One floor.
Luo Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and he withdrew the darkness that protected his father. He seemed to know what this so-called immortality meant.
What this Mirror God says is that as long as there is fear in remembering Him, then He will not die.
Now based on Luo Qing's speculation, it should be that as long as there are monsters that change due to fear, the God of Fear will not truly die.
No wonder the God of Death massacred the city two thousand years ago in order to seal these Mirror Gods. If that were the case, it would make sense.
They were only sealed but not killed, most likely due to the situation. After all, there should be quite a few monsters resurrected in the turbulent era, and after the Holy Lord came out, only the human race was left in the world.
The amount of work required to clean up the entire world of aliens meant that the God of Killing was unable to focus his attention on these individuals.
In the sky, dark clouds slowly gathered. The eyes of the evil god Gu Chen were full of madness. His body was becoming complete. A person or animal below returned to its original appearance, looking around blankly, as if it didn't know what was happening. What.
Outside the city, young people lined up neatly and walked unswervingly towards the city. This was the human race's own rescue team. They knew what they were going to face, but they still walked in without hesitation, trying to save more people. compatriots.
The height of Daolong's suspension gradually became equal to that of the gestating Mirror God. The staff in his hand exuded a powerful aura, and a strong sense of depravity filled the staff.
The Mirror God cast his gaze over, and when he felt the breath of Daolong's staff, shock and disbelief instantly flashed in his eyes.
"How could you. No."
He roared, frantically trying to break away from the pregnancy, find a new host and get up again.
If he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely persuade the other three mirror gods to hide in the mirror and not come out. Even if they came out, they would hide far away and never provoke these two terrifying guys.
But now, it seems that everything is too late.
Dad's righteousness magic has become more and more powerful. At this moment, all living creatures feel strong hope in their hearts. Countless despair and fears have been healed, and the power of the Mirror God is also constantly returning.
When the red official robe solidified, Daolong's staff had already been swung out, and the thick purple light directly enveloped the evil god before he could make any move.
Daolong's body rose again, and his eyes became extremely indifferent at some point. He looked down at the evil god with majestic eyes and said lightly: "God, do you know your sin?"
The majestic and solemn voice instantly spread throughout the entire venue. Amidst the voice, the legless Mirror God slowly crawled in the air, kowtowed unwillingly, his eyes were depressed and full of humiliation.
"Wow, that's cool. Dad, do you know this magic?" Xiaoyu asked her dad excitedly with her eyes wide open.
The father thought for a while and shook his head: "This is the divine judgment of the black energy wizards. The black energy wizards are a group of cruel lunatics. Evil spirits can become gods, and some creatures have become gods due to accidents. This is undoubtedly jealous. of."
"Legend has it that in a long time ago, the black energy wizards began to study the power of God. They really wanted to obtain this power, so that they could gain endless lifespan without becoming a lich."
"It's just that whether it's a belief in becoming a god or a creature that just gains the power of a god, it can't be stolen by external force."
"But the Black Qi Wizard feels that there is nothing that magic cannot do. If there is, then it is the wrong direction, or he is not qualified."
"So they kept trying. In the creation of long-term magic, there were also many magics specifically aimed at gods. This kind of trial is one of them. It can deceive faith and godhead, let faith backfire on gods, and target all those who are powerful by faith. monster."
The father's tone was somewhat emotional: "The Daolong is disguising itself now. Sure enough, the black energy wizards are all a group of treacherous guys."
As Dad explained, the eyes of the Daolong in the sky became more and more indifferent. After the Evil God kowtowed, a thick black thread connected him to the Evil God.
"God, do you know your sin?" Daolong's voice became louder and louder, a bit like the breath of order, giving people a sense of solemnity.
Jing Zishen's whole body trembled while he was kowtowing. He pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from making any sound. His scarlet eyes were filled with suppressed madness.
As the God of Fear, when had He ever suffered such humiliation?
He is not willing to give in, but he cannot resist the magic of these two old men.
Daolong's body flew higher, and a city seemed to appear behind him.
That city was very similar to the current capital city, and there were also countless monsters, but the one in the picture was an ancient city, and there wasn't that much smoke.
"Yeah yeah yeah"
The unique tune of opera vaguely sounded from the city behind Daolong, causing the chaos and fear inside to tremble.
The evil god Guchen raised his head and looked at Daolong in disbelief. This voice was very familiar to him, and it seemed to be the scene where he became a god.
The sword dragon flew higher and higher, and gradually only a black spot remained. A powerful, solemn, and majestic voice spread from high in the sky, like a punishment from heaven, making all living beings feel terrified.
"A god born out of fear should absorb fear to reduce fear, but you used the power given by humans to create fear, and eventually became an evil god. You are guilty."
Accompanying the sound were even sharper operatic sounds. These sounds were full of vibrato, as if they were fearing something or praying for something.
The evil god Gu Chen raised his head uncontrollably, his scarlet eyes full of resentment and murderous intent staring at the vast scene above.
I couldn't help but growl: "Shut up!"
The father below shook his head slightly and commented: "He has no hope. Any response to the trial will confirm the identity of Daolong. He now completely represents the belief of the God of Fear."
Xiaoyu and Luo Qing's eyes were filled with surprise. Luo Qing's eyes seemed to have something more in them. This method of deception was very interesting. It seemed that he had to read Daolong's notes again.
Sure enough, as soon as Gu Chen Evil God finished speaking, the weird opera sound suddenly disappeared, and the world immediately fell into silence.
A heavy voice from countless people speaking at the same time came from high in the sky, carrying a strong anger.
"Use our power to kill our descendants, God, you deserve to die!"
Buzz~
A violent roar exploded, and seemingly with endless human questions, the evil god's divine power exploded instantly.
Endless darkness enveloped the sky, and the evil god's body crawled uncontrollably in the void, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.
Beside Him, pairs of eyes that seemed to come from illusion were staring at Him. Their eyes were extremely twisted with fear and murderous intent. They were angry, unwilling, and roaring closer to God.
"The god created by the power of the human race, you actually use it to kill the human race and create fear in the human race. You are not worthy of being called a god!"
Angry roars resounded from the void, as if some kind of floodgate had been opened, and the shrill roars resounded through the darkness.
"We've traded performances for a chance to survive, but you still kill us!"
"It hurts, it hurts, God! Do you understand my pain?"
"God! You killed my child. He was only three years old. How can you become a god?"
"Don't kill me, God! I beg you, but I'm still dead!"
"God! God! God!"
The roars seemed to come from ancient times, and the eyes of the evil god who was kneeling on the ground began to twist. He roared angrily: "I am the evil god! The god of fear who is born for fear! You should be afraid of me. , I was supposed to bring fear to the world!”
As soon as His words appeared, pairs of eyes around him instantly became outlines, and endless human shapes outlined in the darkness rushed towards Him with questions without stopping.
They bit and gnawed angrily, seeming to eat the fearful god alive.
"Damn, damn, damn."
The evil god Guchen desperately tried to break away from his kneeling posture with all his strength, but it had no effect at all. More and more 'people' appeared around him and pounced on the god angrily.
Every time God speaks a word, the people around him become clearer.
Gradually, the dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate, and a ray of golden light illuminated the city like the last glow before sunset.
Clang Clang Clang.
An actor with heavy makeup on his face, a trident in his hand, and an exaggerated costume came in. He kept dancing his big gun as if performing a performance, singing touching opera tunes, and kept getting closer.
When the evil spirit went completely crazy, and when the actor's trident stabbed into the chest of the kneeling god like a villain at the end of a big play, the whole sky stopped for an instant.
Strong heart palpitations came, and the father subconsciously stood in front of Luo Qing and Xiaoyu, and the blood clothes directly attached to Xiaoyu's body to block the attack that might come.
Buzz~
There was no attack or accident. When an old man fell from the sky, the still sky suddenly collapsed, and black lights like sparks spread rapidly.
The arrogant God of Fear dissipated without leaving a trace.
The chaos in the city also stopped at this time. The monster, which was endlessly twisted in pain under the father's magic, quickly returned to its human form and looked around in confusion.
"Master!"
Luo Qing flew into the sky and looked at the slightly pale Daolong with some worry. Although Daolong killed the Mirror God in two or three strikes, he didn't seem to feel that well.
"It's okay." Daolong raised his hand, stopped Luo Qing's support and asked, "Do you want to go back with me?"
Luo Qing paused, thought for a while and shook his head: "No, I will go back by myself after I finish my work."
Daolong nodded and said nothing. He glanced at his father lightly, turned around and disappeared directly with purple smoke.
He is here to save people, but he has no interest in quarreling with this naive old man of justice. He is the strongest righteous mage. Hehe, shouldn't he have to rely on his Daolong to save the situation?
Dad, who had been paying attention to the sky, suddenly became unhappy: "Oh~ you evil wizard, are you looking down on dad? Dad can also use other methods to destroy the evil god!"
It's a pity that Daolong walked too fast, and his words still came to nothing.
There were faint sounds of sobbing from all around. Above the city, after the darkness disappeared, the sound of the propellers quickly entered the city, and the soothing sound of the loudspeaker began to envelope the whole city, bringing a voice of hope to many residents. The cries got louder in some corners.
And those rescuers who broke into the city before the darkness dissipated started running directly, rushing in the direction of the cries everywhere.
The siren of the ambulance cut through the sobs, but it also inspired them. The relief after extreme fear and confusion can even more inspire people to break their defenses.
The father glanced at Luo Qing who flew down with some dissatisfaction, but never asked Luo Qing to ask his master to come over for a fight.
"The monsters and ghosts leave quickly"
A low-pitched spell sounded, and a green portal quickly appeared. Dad looked at the surrounding scene and sighed: "Let's go back to the ancient city first to find Chen Long. They can take good care of their people."
With that said, Dad walked in first.
Xiaoyu handed the bone ring to Luo Qing.
"It seems we won't be able to use it anymore." She walked into the portal with some sadness: "Fortunately, this is not Xiangjiang."
Luo Qing played with the bone ring in his hand, thinking about something and followed it into the portal. The death of the evil spirit did not seem to allow more gods to descend into his body.
Moreover, the backlash of the god just now. Obviously those high-pitched roars are part of the god's body.
Dad said that this is magic developed by wizards of all ages, but what Luo Qing is thinking about is, what is this kind of god made of?
It seems a bit unstable. If the god can be bewitched by magic, is this a powerful auxiliary force, or is it a time bomb in his body?
Or in other words, what is the difference between a belief that is despised by wizards and mages and this kind of opera to confer gods?
"Luo Qing, what's wrong with you?"
Xiaoyu's voice interrupted Luo Qing's thoughts. He looked up and saw the concerned eyes of Chen Long and Xiaoyu.
A gentle smile appeared on his face: "It's nothing, I'm just a little worried about my teacher. After all, his condition doesn't seem to be that good."
The father paused, glanced at Luo Qing and said calmly: "Of course he is not good. To judge the gods, you need to use your own thoughts to pry the faith of the gods. He will be impacted by those thoughts. People who are not strong enough in faith, That one moment is enough to turn you into a madman.”
Luo Qing paused and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, the black energy that had just subsided began to stir again.
The expressions of Luo Qing and his father changed simultaneously, and they looked to the north. There was something there that was reviving!
"What did the Holy Lord do? What on earth is he going to do?" Dad murmured solemnly. Before he could activate the teleportation magic, his expression changed again.
Luo Qing turned his head to look to the west, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. Logically speaking, shouldn't the Holy Master only focus on the devil's things?
What does he want to do now?
"We will split up. Dad will go to the north, and Luo Qing, you will go to the west. If you can't defeat me, I'll call you master. That old guy won't die that easily."
I'm sorry that I'm not in good condition today. The number of words is a little short. I will try to make up for it later.
(End of chapter)
