God after all

A black crow flew to the top of the crater, turned into a handsome man, and stood beside Michelle who was dormant and healing.

Disturbed by the sudden appearance of an intruder, the goddess opened her eyes.

"Are you the only ones guarding the evil god?"

"We are the only ones here. The majesty fights on the battlefield with his own strength."

"What a tragedy..."

Hearing the wailing voices of the people around him, Muchelle, who smiled sadly, fell silent.

The heavy and depressing atmosphere makes people feel hopeless.

"Master Li Situ! Are you here to help us?"

The three dragon gods murmured questions together.

"I have come to find the Son." The young magician stared into the volcanic abyss.

"The majesty sealed the holy son in the body of the evil god. I won't say much about the details of the incident."

Dragon God's deep and quiet voice revealed unspeakable sorrow.

"The evil god was originally a container made by Athanars, the master of the demon god, to accommodate his own soul. Is this container occupied by the Holy Son?"

"Not one, but two—the evil god is a pair of twin brothers and sisters! The holy son is parasitic in the body of the male evil god."

Hearing the words of Michel, the goddess of time, Li Situ smiled knowingly.

"It seems that only the Holy Son can fight against the forces of the heavens and the demon god if he takes possession of the evil god container as his own."

"Will there be any strength against the ancestor of the gods?" Muchel took up Li Situ's words.

The air atmosphere became dignified and cold.

"If this power really exists, what position will the Holy Son take to face the ancestor of all gods?"

As soon as the words fell, the body of the magician turned into a group of crows and flew into the abyss of the volcano.

The terrifying and hot red world enveloped the black magic bird, and a bird's shadow hovered around a huge golden lotus.

The petals of the golden lotus are tens of millions, and the sun shines brightly.

Seven white-robed guardians formed a circle, guarding the evil god suspended in mid-air.

Thousands of threads of lotus flowers are flying all over the sky, entangled with two clean and flawless bodies.

Flocks of crows gathered together, turned into human form, and looked down at the flowers blooming in the magma flames.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

Because he couldn't get close to the evil god and was blocked by the white light barrier set up by the Seven Protectors, Li Situ could only try to convey the message with his voice.

"The war in the Land of Despair is all because of you. Maharaja Michael is also...fighting with the gods because of you."

The bodies of the two evil gods seemed to be wrapped in glowing thorny vines.

They hugged each other, their sleeping faces looked peaceful and compassionate.

"Holy Son! If you don't wake up, that man who betrayed the gods for you...will die."

Shut up.In an instant, the magician was immersed in a phantom world, with endless whiteness in front of him.

He realized that he was in a vast void, and he didn't know where it ended.

The boy with the same appearance as the Holy Son was facing his eyes, two feet away from each other.

Noticing that the young man's eyes were indifferent and alienated, and treated him as if he were a stranger, Li Situ asked tentatively:
"who are you?"

"I am Leng Ji, the Holy Son, the Black Lord, and the evil god!"

Hearing such an emotionless sentence, the magician only felt a pain in his chest.

"You, who have multiple identities, are no longer the Holy Son Lengji I once knew." There was indescribable sadness in the sigh.

The young man didn't respond to Li Situ's words, and said indifferently: "I allow you to call me Lengji."

"Maharaja Michael is fighting with the gods on the battlefield, will you resolve the war?"

"They're all for me, so I have to come forward."

"That's good."

Li Situ, who showed a consoling smile, never took his eyes off the young man's face.

"Your sister, leave it to me to take care of you for the time being."

The young man still didn't react, and stared at his old friend calmly.

"The Lord of the Demon God has lost the container I possessed, and will definitely do something to another container. Are you sure you want to take this hot potato?"

"You must resolve the conflict with the gods as soon as possible, and then come to me. Let's discuss how to destroy the demon god."

"In the demon god hunting plan of the ancestor of the gods, the destruction of the evil god's container is the core purpose of the plan. Now that the plan has fallen short, it is unknown whether the ancestor of the gods will let me go.

You openly stand on my side, it seems that you are not afraid of offending him. "

"To defeat the Demon God, I must rely on your strength."

This sentence is simple and direct, with a clear purpose. In the face of major events, it is impossible to take into account the kindness of God Ancestor for accepting him as a disciple and supporting his growth.

The illusion disappeared, and the scarlet world inside the volcano came into Li Situ's eyes.

The seven guardians in white robes standing in the golden lotus all kowtowed to the evil god who woke up with his eyes open.

Because he could not inherit the divine power of Black Yahweh, the holy son Lengji suffered the backlash of the divine power, and was forcibly sealed by Michael in the container of the evil god, and obtained the life of the Trinity.

The Trinity means that the evil god is unique and possesses three identities and persons: the Son of the Virgin, the Holy Son, and the Black Lord.

Although the identities and personalities of the three are different, there is no difference in essence. They are all admired, honored and eternal.

The evil god with an exceptionally pure appearance has a purple-milled true-gold body.

This body is forever indestructible, with no aging, no disease, no death.

His eyes are crystal clear red, and his pupils are like inlaid gems.

The flowing silver hair scattered all over her body is as cool and shining as the bright moon.

The light of the sun, the moon and the stars gathered on his body, and the whole person looked brilliant and brilliant,

Embracing the female evil god in his arms, his drifting body approached Li Situ and stretched out his hand.

Unable to look directly at his face, the magician, whose eyes were dazzled, bent down and took the beautiful girl in his arms.

"There will be a period later."

Black feathers covered the girl's body, growing out from the magician's hands, arms, shoulders, body, and face.

The tall and tall figure turned into a group of night crows flying in an instant.

"Follow me too, be sure to protect the evil god!"

The seven Dharma protectors who were kneeling on the ground took orders and turned into seven streamers of light.

In the scarlet purgatory-like volcanic abyss, a huge resplendent and resplendent lotus flower turned into countless beams of light, flying lightly around the body of the young man who became the evil god.

Each ray of light fits the skin and is woven into a white-gold gauze.

The incomparable and divinely beautiful being rose and floated, flying towards the huge mouth that reflected the light of day.

The ancient and majestic roar of the dragon god runs through the interior of Mandoro Volcano, telling the indescribable sacred artistic conception.

The Goddess of Time standing on the top of the crater stared at the abyss below with an unbearably complex look on her face.

Surprise, stunned, worry, joy, joy and other mixed emotions filled her heart.

In Muchel's golden pupils, a noble and elegant figure appeared in the center of the crater.

A bright figure who seemed not to belong to the world looked at her from afar.

Just looking at it, her body couldn't help shaking, she knelt down on her knees involuntarily, and kowtowed.

The three dragon gods guarding Mandoro Volcano bowed their heads together, paying homage to the evil god who cannot be seen directly.

The air became thick, and a strong sense of oppression penetrated Muchel's limbs and bones.

"Leave here first, go back to the world, and find the magician Li Situ."

The Goddess of Time, who couldn't kneel down, took the lead.

But the dragon god refused: "I can't leave you behind."

The three dragon bodies that covered the sky and the sun slowly swam around the evil god.

In the torch-like eyes of the dragon, a gleaming and resplendent figure is reflected.

The surroundings of the figure are dazzling, and the face is shrouded in a halo of sacred and flawless.

You can't look directly at the evil god, and the three platinum and black dragons can't see his face clearly.

"Let's go to the battlefield."

He has a beautiful voice that does not belong to the world, and is as gentle and gorgeous as the sound of nature.

The beautiful young man with the divine power of the Black Lord and the power of the evil god is integrated, standing on the head of a golden dragon.

White and black dragon gods surround him.

When Muchel, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head, he saw the towering and majestic dragon soaring away.

Their long howls resounded through the dim sky, expressing incomparably tragic emotions.

The violent storm is full of cold and ruthless meaning, blowing violently between the heaven and the earth.