i created the old gods

Chapter 294 Sydney shrouded in clouds
It was raining heavily on the road, and the raindrops falling from the sky seemed to never end.

Heavy raindrops splashed in some puddles and cast a light mist over the ground.

The earth is wailing, the sky is crying, the once shining sun has disappeared into the gray sky, everything here seems to have lost its temperature, and all Sydneysiders are shivering in this unusual heavy rain.

In this heavy rain, a huge red giant is walking in the clouds and mist. Every move and every move seems to have great power, making the whole of Sydney immersed in His fear.

The army has been completely turned off, and the tank is easily crushed like a toy car without any waves. The Sydney government evacuated urgently and asked for international help. The whole of Sydney has no combat capability at this moment. It seems that this place has become The monster's hunting ground.

No. It's more like a canteen than a hunting ground.

Here, He can be free and eat whatever he wants. No one can stop Him. The remaining army in Sydney cannot stop Him at all, and cannonballs will even penetrate His huge body!

He seems to be immune to all physical damage!
"What's going on?! What's going on? Why does such a monster appear here?!"

Looking at the giant towering into the sky, a white-collar worker wearing a white shirt was hiding under the desk in the office, shivering, not daring to make any movement, for fear of something happening.

"Roar--!!!"

A deafening roar suddenly sounded from a distance, the sound came from far to near, like a huge thunder. However, unlike the thunder, this loud roar seemed to contain waves of strong mental attacks, making the hiding person The white-collar worker under his desk felt dazed and had a splitting headache.

His soul was being torn apart by an invisible force. Due to the connection between the soul and the body, he felt very painful. This feeling of not being able to survive or die made him collapse step by step, and his soul gradually separated from the body. Take control!
One soul after another flew out of the city and flew towards the huge figure. The huge figure gradually became more relaxed. The soul seemed to be a beautiful delicacy to Him.

"It's delicious. It's so delicious. I haven't tasted human taste for many years."

This evil god perched on the bull-headed mask, which came out thanks to Asor Khanli, laughed wildly. The hunger that he had suppressed for thousands of years was completely released. Now he felt a little comfortable, and he felt that he had reached his peak.

As for the nation of Asok Khanli?
Sorry, it's just a tool. In His eyes, whether they are black or white, they are all human beings, there is no difference, just like two different types of ants, there is no difference.

Who makes any difference in this land of Australia?

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he felt a force stopping him. He turned around and saw George attacking him relentlessly, which made him feel a little dissatisfied: "Do you think I don't dare to fight back?!"

Although he is a little afraid of the master behind the power, he is also a god after all. Provoking him again and again like this is disrespectful to the gods!
The huge body began to spin, and the huge eyes stared at George. The majestic pressure of the gods expanded toward George!

'If this mortal is willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, I might spare his life, hahahaha. '

The evil god was thinking in his heart. He watched George and increased his power, trying to force George to kneel down and beg for mercy.

It is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies, and try not to conflict with similar creatures. This is also the principle of His work.

George, who was watched by the evil god, only felt that his whole body was being watched by a terrifying aura. His scalp was numb and he felt uncomfortable all over. His knees couldn't help but want to kneel down, as if he couldn't bear the pressure on himself.

"Kneel down, mortal!"

The whisper of the ancient god echoed in George's ears. This whisper containing endless divine power became the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing George to have a mental breakdown!
George's knees were broken and he knelt directly on the ground. His head could not bear the pressure of the ancient god and was pinned to the ground. Blood flowed freely from the wounds.

But even so, George's lips were still trembling, and he kept praying: "Great Eternal Night, please give me endless power, please. Please come."

George's voice grew louder from a young age, and began to spread outwards from here, with it as the center, and began to spread to the entire Sydney.

Gradually, all the people in Sydney heard George's prayer. Faced with this situation, most people suddenly woke up and thought that there is still a true God in this world!
The missionaries of the Yongye Church have not yet spread throughout Australia, and they only have faith in a few big cities. But now because of this sudden sound, everyone has begun to pray to Yongye, praying for the coming of the true God.

“O God, save your people!”

"The great Lord of Eternal Night, you are the only true god in the world, you are the Lord of everything, you."

"Eternal night is above, praise eternal night, you are higher than the stars, you are more profound than the starry sky"

All kinds of prayers sounded in Sydney, and their wishes gradually increased, achieving extremely powerful wishes.

In this regard, the ancient god perched on the bull-headed mask expressed disdain: In his impression, all gods are almost the same as him, and human beings are nothing more than pets, toys, and food to them. Would you heed a prayer of food?
Others don't know, but he doesn't know how to do it anyway, and he estimates that the Lord of Eternal Night is like this and won't pay attention to these ants at all.

"Cry out in pain, you little bug. The more painful you are, the more I like you."

The evil god was excited in his heart. According to the source of this wish, he could complete the harvest more easily.

Speaking of which, he would like to thank the 'Lord of Eternal Night' whom he has never met before. If it weren't for him, he would have spent more time.

But now
The evil god turned his gaze to George, who was kneeling on the ground with blood constantly spilling out. The corners of his mouth raised with a hint of mockery: I'd better kill you, the bedbug, first.

I had spared him originally, but he insisted on sending me away, so naturally I would not show mercy.

The ancient god's hand was slowly raised, and he was about to kill George like he was squeezing a bug to death, but suddenly he paused and felt that something was not right about the surrounding atmosphere.

Rain stopped.

In the distance, a strange figure appeared on the horizon.

(End of this chapter)