Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

"Roar!!!"

Anger is no longer enough to describe the blood-colored pupils of this god of all gods. Under the extreme killing intent, he appears even more calm and indifferent, and deep in this indifference is his desperate determination to wash away his shame!

"Come out, my people, drive out these evil gods who shouldn't exist in this world, and let them return to their original extinction!"

The Feathered Serpent God Kukulkan spread his wings and made a deep voice in the vast universe, constantly summoning those ancient gods who had surrendered to him in ancient times.

As His voice fell, meteors tore apart the ancient times, tore apart the boundary between the fantasy world sea and the land of the gods, crossed a long time, broke through multiple dimensions, and charged towards the three old evil gods.

There is no escape, and there is no strategic retreat, and then the gods will take revenge, and it is never too late. Even if they are ignorant, the Indian gods also know what it is to escape in front of a god who symbolizes the concepts of time, space, dimensions, and dimensions. fantasy!

For the current plan, the only way to have a chance is to fight out with supreme power and prove your own strength!

"Why bother!"

Indifferent words came from the mouth of the human silhouette, and following the order of the one who returns everything, the endless space-time dimension began to distort, and concepts representing the old evil gods descended from the depths of fantasy, and collided with the Indian gods.

Adhering to the order of the all-knowing and all-seeing one, one after another of dazzling light erupts and ends, the old stars are twisted and sacred, and twisted and greasy tentacles are flying in the air, fighting with the gods who are also flying .

The old evil gods and the Indian gods are constantly polluting and purifying each other. Competing for the concepts they occupy is a duel between order and chaos. In the land of the gods, in the sea of ​​fantasy worlds, and in the dimension of time and space of ancient stars, they are constantly Entanglement, from the past to the future, worlds and civilizations are distorted and disintegrated in the entanglement and then born in an orderly manner.

Looking indifferently at the Feathered Serpent God who was charging with his huge mouth open, Liu Daoming raised the sleeve of the silhouette's right hand and opened his mouth softly.

"Feathered Snake God, I want you to help me cultivate!"

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ps: Thanks to "{Chaldea}" Tiandao "Sword Worshiper" yesterday for the April ticket 4 blades totaling 3 chapters, and now I owe 0.1 chapters.

There is one more chapter to follow.

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"Roar!!!"

In the shrill and unwilling wailing, there was grief and indignation that the sun was fading away and the sky was powerless.

Under the light of the Lord of Glory of Billions, the patron saint of North and South America, who rules the morning star, life, harvest, culture, invented books, legislation, brought corn to mankind, and represents death and rebirth, is still powerless after all. collapsed.

The slender dragon body fell decadently towards the earth, the concept and authority existing in one side of the fantasy time and space were distorted, the eternal immortal body began to be corroded by darkness, even the soul was separated by the ubiquitous dimensional blade, and was thrown into the In one space-time dimension.

The old god fell and the new god was born. When Kukulkan, the Feathered Serpent God, was dragged to the ultimate abyss representing the final chaos, his spirituality began to degenerate. His beautiful wings changed to bat wings covered with bone spurs, and his body was covered with snake scales. Dark black evil patterns began to spread on the body, and the whole body became a half-human, half-snake monster.

The illusory sleeves in Yog's hand stretched continuously, holding the newly born star in the old days, and declaring to the ten directions of the world with a truth-like oracle:

"Kukulkan is dead, and from today onwards, you shall be Ig, the father of the snake!"

The ancient words and spirits oscillated time and space and eras. Under the authority of the King of the Endless Void, the dimensions began to distort, and the years flowed backwards. Even history and myths also retreated at this moment, and set the true name of this moment in the root of the beginning.

Since then, Ig, the father of the snake, has been the prototype of the Feathered Serpent God Kukulkan, who ruled the entire North and South America, blessed the Mayan and Aztec myths, and left a rich legacy in the long river of history. a sum.

Throwing the snake god down with satisfaction, the strong snake body continued to expand in the void, and slowly turned into an ancient big snake that devoured the world and held the entire plate continent of North and South America in its mouth.

He stretched his body, and the terrifying arrogance made the stars in endless time and space tremble. The foreign gods who once followed the feathered snake god Kukulkan to rule the earth and create civilization also began to degenerate at this moment, towards the twisted and dark world. Transformation of terror.

"Oh... In this way, our pantheon also has a stable foundation in the land of the gods, which is great!"

Starlight flashed in Naiyazi's eyes, and he clasped his chest with both hands, indulging in the beautiful vision of the future.

"It's just that Bubble, why did you let this snake preside over this mythological transformation? Even if you don't like this authority, you can let me or the four elements come!"

Shrugging his nose, Naiyazi eagerly suggested to Yuge, with a face full of "make trouble! I want to make trouble!".

Liu Daoming glanced at this guy flatly, pondered for a moment, and took a picture of him in a very sensible manner.

"In that case, go and play by yourself!"

Amid Naiyazi's exclamation, Liu Daoming ignored the messenger who was thrown to the mainland of North and South America. He gently grabbed the green-haired loli behind him, the foam on his body continued to scatter, and the folded time and space slowly retracted. , After all the beings in the land of the gods reacted, everything had returned to calm, and neither the ruler of water nor the one who returned everything to one had disappeared.

Not far away, when the ancient immortal left, the creatures could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Meteora looked at the magic book in his hand in surprise, drops of sweat dripped from his usually calm face.

"Too bad, Feathered Serpent God degenerated into the old ruler, God does not walk in the mortal world, even the king of angels no longer cares about the human world, I am afraid that the whole of North and South America will become a paradise for evil things."

"It's really bad, but these things are not something we can change. Being able to maintain the order of the island country as much as possible is already blessed by the gods. If you think about it more, it will exceed the limit of our ability!"

Biqigu Yanzi sighed, she has experienced many worlds, she is more open than Meteora, not because of reincarnation and became cold-blooded, but there are too many people who are stronger than her in this world, if every time It hurts the spring and the autumn when things go wrong, and it is difficult for her to live until this time.

"Think about it, since His Majesty Gao Yang did not prevent the ancient immortals from rescuing Cthulhu, it is probably because of some considerations, or there may be some agreement between them. The land of the gods is the land of the gods. There is a real supreme sacred limit in the place of attention, and those evil gods should not go too far, maybe."

Just as the creatures were comforting each other and analyzing the situation, Meteora frowned and suddenly exclaimed.

"No, the physical parameters and law structure of the land of the gods are changing, this? What is this?!"

Before the creatures next to them asked why, the land of the gods, who thought it was peaceful, began to turmoil again. Whether it was the eastern and western hemispheres, or between mountains, rivers and seas, everyone living on this planet felt it at this moment. That vibration from the depths of the planet.

The cloudless sky was torn apart, the deep black was densely covered with cracks in the atmosphere, and from time to time, strange golden lights exploded in the cracks. A more terrifying atmosphere was brewing, as if the whole world was about to collapse. It seems to be destroyed in the next moment.

"What's the matter? After so many changes, I'm almost cured of my heart disease!"

"Who is worse than us? The Feathered Serpent God has just been deified, and now there is a problem. My God, I want to go back to my country, I don't want to stay here anymore, woo woo woo!"

"Wait, there seems to be something in those cracks, what is that, it seems to be the same as those mythical stars I have seen before?"

"Really, let me take a closer look...it seems to be, there seems to be someone inside, another world?"

"It's getting closer, what's going on? Are they really going to collide?"

"No! This little broken ball is about to be destroyed again!"