The chat group of all gods in the world

Chapter 41 Preparing for the Advent Ceremony
Ace pilot: That was a close call!! (Ultra is scared)
After understanding the cause and course of events, Klein felt a little embarrassed. He had just said it casually.

Hahaha, I said I've never been rich overnight, could it be that this mouth only picks on bad things?

Klein touched his nose and looked away.

I am not a poor god: How is the current situation? Brother Lu, are you okay? (Maomao cares)

If a war breaks out, I don’t know if this barrier can support the momentum of Brother Lu and his men.

Ordinary person: Not bad, I kicked the mouth of the Mother Tree of Desire back and opened a wave of group damage, which temporarily frightened them. (passerby shaking smoke)

Ace pilot: Sri Lanka! (Otto exclaims)

Although Lu Heng did not start a live broadcast and there was no video footage, Dagu could still imagine how dangerous the situation was and how Lu Heng displayed his divine power.

An ordinary person: I plan to hide in the sun first. There may be some backup plans from the gods or heavenly masters in there, but it doesn’t matter. I will push them back.

It is inevitable that the sun has been tampered with, as it plays a vital role in the emergence and progress of a civilization.

Almost every nation has the concept of the sun god, and he occupies the most important part in sacrifices.

An ordinary person: I need to adapt to the great laws of your universe and transform my concept of authority and magical powers.

From the world of Pan-Eastern civilization lineage, we suddenly descended into the Western fantasy mystery lineage, or the distorted Cthulhu branch.

Even the underlying logic and the most fundamental principles are different. He has not yet reached the state of "jumping out of the Three Realms, not being in the Five Elements", transcending the universe, and being eternally free.

His strength was still greatly suppressed.

Lu Heng had anticipated this when he came here, so Suo Xin came fully prepared this time, and even the corresponding authority and honoring ceremony were ready.

I am not a poor god: I should. (Cat is cute)

Klein was a little scared, so he decided to say less to avoid putting Brother Lu in danger again.

But I can't blame myself entirely for this. After all, no one knew that the "basic dimension travel" in the chat group was actually so basic.

You really can't blame me this time.

An ordinary person: My soul and my divine body will sit in the sun, and then my true nature will go to the earth to make arrangements. I need your help to help me locate it with an extraordinary ritual.

The sun shines through the sky, illuminating all things. If Klein encounters troubles that are difficult to solve, he can even try to draw on Lu Heng's power of light.

Ordinary person: Going through the barrier is not a problem for me, but it takes some time to locate. After all, I can't use my divine thoughts to scan the earth, so it's better for me to just smash the barrier and get in. (passerby shakes his head)

I'm not the God of Poverty: No problem! Leave it to me! (Maomao is serious)

星空
Endless golden light gathered together, with tremendous power and overwhelming divine strength.

The sound of the great way echoed, the sounds of bells, drums and tripods resounded, the sound waves became material, and swept towards the old gods with golden light!

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all myriad Qi, has cultivated for billions of eons to prove my supernatural powers. Within and outside the Three Realms, my way is supreme, and the vast golden light penetrates heaven and earth!"

The magical spell that was almost the same as the Taoist Golden Light Spell from a distant era ago once again resounded in the universe. The difference was that this time the power was truly genuine!
Time and space were lost in the vast golden light, and the concept of eradicating evil and eradicating evil was overwhelming the Old Ones. The Old Ones shrank in embarrassment and rushed towards the distant galaxy group. This extreme restraint on them made them very passive without any preparation.

Lu Heng looked at the foreign gods who were tens of thousands of miles away, and did not choose to continue chasing them, but headed for the Dayang Star.

The Taiyi Dao Wheel slowly rotates, the octagonal light falls, the divine light merges into the core of the sun, slowly permeating the star, and the concepts contained therein are gradually being analyzed and understood.

Ordinary people: Between noon and 2 o'clock, use a pure gold dagger to carve a simple Bagua formation. [Bagua]

Ordinary Man: Draw the holy symbol of my power in the center.

Ordinary people: [Tree-like patterns hold up a sun]

Ordinary people: Place four kinds of flowers that never fade in all seasons at Qian, Kun, Li and Kan respectively, and place hairs of four kinds of light-loving animals at Dui, Xun, Zhen and Gen respectively.

Ordinary people: Just chant my name. (A passerby adjusts his glasses)
Ace Pilot: Hope everything goes well! (Ultra’s blessing)
I am not the God of Poverty: No problem! I remember your name! (Cat salutes)
You are the light that illuminates the heavens and time, the holy light that purifies all pollution, the torch that guides the way forward for countless worlds, you are hope, miracle, all salvation, the measure of the existence of all things, the light of billions of glory.

Klein silently recalled it several times in his mind to make sure he didn't make any mistakes.

But is the golden dagger necessary? And those flowers and animals sound like they won't be cheap.

Klein's face turned dejected again. It seemed that he couldn't keep the money he had just saved.

Forget it. It was used for the right purpose. Although he felt bad, Klein had no intention of compromising.

Ordinary people: How about tomorrow afternoon? Lao Zhou, can you make it in time? (Question from passers-by)
I am not a poor god: This matter cannot be delayed! Prepare the materials tonight! (Mao Mao clenches his fist)

Klein was prepared to endure a sleepless night. The sudden appearance of an old god would have an immeasurable impact.

Even though they were outside the barrier, it was not impossible for the power of those mysterious beings to infiltrate. All High-Sequence Beyonders knew this clearly. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be distortions like the Rose School and the Blood Cult.

"Captain, we don't have to work overtime today, right?"

Klein said to Dunn who was lost in thought.

"The church didn't notify us, so it should be unnecessary."

Sensing the vague gazes of the others, Dunn smiled.

……

noon the next day.

In a simply but neatly decorated room, a young man with black hair, brown eyes, thin build, ordinary looks and a scholarly temperament was carving on the ground with a pure gold dagger.

After a moment, he took some things from the table beside him and placed them in a certain order.

Then close your eyes, imagine the concept of light in your mind, and start chanting the name of the Lord.

The midday sunlight shone in from the window, penetrating through the tiny particles in the house, forming a strange light that sprinkled on Klein's body, making his low prayer sound more sacred, like a medieval oil painting, solemn and epic.

(End of this chapter)