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Chapter 562: An unexpected mistake
It's not that Renn hasn't thought about the consequences of the war.

He knew the gods would be in a hurry, and he would tell them not to rush yet.

But I never thought that a god would be so anxious.

Without saying a single hello, he just descended from God.

This time, it’s okay, just drop it thoroughly.

At this time, Margaret's sacred aura was so strong that Ren almost thought she was someone else.

Well, in fact, it is considered a package swap.

Just watching my girl suddenly turn into off-white short ear-length hair, and then raise her neck to the sky like a swan with an arrow, this moment feels extremely weird.

But at this moment, his own holy sword of physics lost control and began to run rampant.

"Stop! Stop!"

"I, my archangel has fallen for many years. The stronger angel I have cannot leave." This time, it was Fiona's turn to be embarrassed.

Ren bared his teeth. At this moment, he was so embarrassed that he could dig out a small villa on the ground with his toes: "Okay, Fiona, why don't you send your archangel, but directly descend from the gods."

Ren sighed and said bravely: "Okay, let's walk through what happened. You don't have an archangel, so in order not to miss this opportunity to send down your spiritual thoughts, you just sent down your own soul. Then you I didn’t expect that my Saint Margaret and I would be the one...in the end...well, it turned out like this."

A civil war raged on for almost 12 hours.

At 12 noon, the two gods sat opposite each other and had breakfast.

Renn didn't know what the future would bring. Anyway, it feels outrageous.

If it were another god, Ren might still consider it.

"I'm relieved about this." Mr. Lei said with a guilty conscience: "How dare you ask..."

"No! Once the chain reaction starts, it can't be stopped casually! How about you withdraw your spiritual thoughts?"

"Fiona! Just call me Fiona."

Ren put down the coffee cup, wiped his mouth with a napkin, rinsed his mouth, and asked after careful consideration: "Margaret, is she okay?"

"Stop it!"

To be honest, you have become a god and eating is no longer necessary. The two of them did this out of habit and to cover up their mutual embarrassment.

Sure enough, the world of Kaos was eroded by Chaos for no reason. A divine war started out of nowhere. Do you think Renn was unjust?
Of course, you can decide when the war starts, but when it ends, someone else has the final say.

"Are you kidding? It took a lot of effort for Father God to help me lower my soul. If I miss it, I will have to wait at least half a month for the next time I can safely send the soul fragments to the world of Kaos. Maybe our entire system will collapse. You Stop first!”

Fiona looked helpless, holding her head with both hands: "Please believe me, I would rather die than ask for help in this way."

The heroic-looking female knight opposite rolled her eyes at him and put down the black tea cup angrily: "I'm not an evil god. Her current state is no different from sleeping. She has very good qualities. As long as I don't use my divine power, she won't What a burden it was to her."

The air suddenly fell silent again.

But Fiona is the [God of Knights]!

This oolong is ridiculously big!
A goddess who had only weak divine power a hundred years ago went on an expedition with the Legion of Order. Because information was cut off, she didn't know what was happening here. He thought that the saint must be safe, and then he came over to play God's Fall.

It was okay not to surrender, but only after descending did I realize that I had become a barbecue on a kebab. But damn, Ren's arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

Ren hesitated: "I, that..."

Fiona raised her right palm and made a gesture of rejection: "Forget about this nonsense! The gods don't care about this."

Renn breathed a sigh of relief: "As you wish."

"..." Whether it was an illusion or not, Fiona's off-white hair seemed to turn red like a flame for an instant. But it instantly returned to off-white.

Renn abruptly changed the subject: "Is the frontline bad?"

"It's terrible." Just after she finished speaking, remembering that she had also suffered terribly, Fiona became annoyed again, stiffened her neck and continued: "All the gods of order are waiting for your supply of faith power, the weaker the strength. The gods become more panicked."

"I'm sorry, I must provide support to you all while ensuring the safety of the world of Kaos. Otherwise, the so-called support is just a one-time deal. If you use up this savings, you will still be in a desperate situation."

"I know, I just want to ask if [Battle God System] is on the fourth batch of supply list."

The world is cruel. Even if you are a god and cannot be on the table, you can only enter the menu and become the dish of the Chaos Lord or the so-called ally.

Don't look at the [Battle Gods], they seem to have strong soldiers and horses, a god of battle with strong divine power, a goddess of knights with weak divine power, and a god of lions. In fact, it was just like that. The chaotic and neutral god of battle had long ago squandered 90% of his divine power, and now he still had some combat power when his divine body went into battle in person.

Its combat power is almost equal to that of a dog.

Renn was honest: "Originally, there was a little bit in my plan."

"How much is one point?"

Ren didn't say anything. He turned over the cup he had just finished drinking coffee from and saw a drop of turbid coffee liquid rolling around in the cup.

Knight Goddess: "..."

She was visibly confused, as if she wanted to plead for mercy, but didn't know where to start.

Ren found her reaction extremely interesting.

Compared to the aristocratic goddess who 'sells for money', Lei is more attracted to the knight goddess.

Renn stopped teasing her: "Well, because of the changes in Kaos over the past hundred years, the Knights have actually become a large sect equivalent to the church of powerful gods. So much power of faith exists in temples on the outer plane It is also a waste. I can send you more power of faith. As for whether you transfer it to the God of Battle, that is a matter between you."

The God of Battle and the Goddess of Knights are like father and daughter, so it is not unusual for them to feed each other back.

If Ren is willing to agree, that would be the best thing.

Fiona should have been very happy, but when she said the words, she remembered that terrible night again, and felt as if she had relied on that to get the benefits. This made her very uncomfortable.

Renn gave her a step up: "We Physics Faction and Knight Faction now share the tribute of the Barbarossa Empire. But this is a temporary agreement made by your Grand Knight Commander. As long as you issue an oracle to confirm this situation. Then We’re settled.”

"That's good." Fiona breathed a sigh of relief: "By the way, can you keep the transmission of the power of faith as stable as possible under safe conditions?"

Ren spread his hands: "How is this possible? My integration with the world of Kaos is not enough. And the Lord of Chaos is staring at me very hard. Unless a large world with considerable strength suddenly appears and helps me move The Maharaja’s sight.”

You are locked in a fight with your opponent, and suddenly a passerby comes to distract your rival?

Such a good thing seems impossible when I think about it.

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
(End of this chapter)