The journey of creation from fantasy to reality

However, although at the beginning, the competition between the two sides was only evenly matched.

However, the power of the Holy Light is supported by many believers and the power of faith accumulated over the years, so it is naturally full of stamina and inexhaustible.

The power of the Scarlet Lord is a little lacking in stamina. He came across the border, and on Blue Star, he does not have many believers.

How much power can the power of faith of Max and his believers, as well as the sacrifices they offered, generate?

After God exerted his full strength, extracted a large amount of faith power, and continuously converted it into Holy Light power.

Slowly, the power of the Scarlet Lord began to show signs of insufficient stamina, and began to disintegrate and retreat.

The place that came into contact with the Holy Light power of God began to be quickly decomposed and melted, like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

The scarlet vortex that continuously transmitted power on the altar also began to fluctuate continuously, and the power transmitted was even more intermittent.

Seeing this scene, Max couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

How could this happen?

How could God suddenly come?

What should I do?

Damn it, if my Lord hadn't really come, how could he be less powerful than God?

That would definitely be able to crush God easily

But he obviously forgot

God, but he didn't come in person!

If it was a fair, direct confrontation, Max would be right to think so.

God is really inferior to the Scarlet Lord.

But on the Blue Star, even if both sides came in person, it would be just the same, and no one could do anything to the other.

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?

Max shouted anxiously in his heart, dripping with cold sweat, thinking desperately about countermeasures.

For the coming of the Lord, Max is not afraid of death.

However, before the Lord comes, he must not die, he must keep a useful body and try his best to guide the coming of the Scarlet Lord.

When Max accidentally glanced at the blood-red robe he was wearing, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, Max immediately stood up and turned to look at the many evil god believers behind him.

"The time to sacrifice for the master has come. You should use your own blood as a guide to welcome the arrival of the master."

Many evil god believers looked at Max, then looked up at the area covered by the constantly compressed scarlet power, and finally looked at the scarlet vortex that was constantly shaking on the altar.

"For the master"

Most of the evil god believers had fanatical eyes, as if being able to sacrifice their lives for the scarlet master was their greatest honor.

Of course, the desire for survival is also deeply hidden in everyone's heart.

There are fanatical believers who are willing to sacrifice everything.

Naturally, there are also those who are not very willing to sacrifice their lives.

They are just evil god believers, although they have been contaminated by the power of the evil god.

However, it is not the case that the followers of the evil god who have been completely polluted and twisted in mind can give up everything, including life and soul, for the evil god of their origin.

Naturally, it is impossible for all the evil god believers to have the spirit of dedicating everything for the evil god they believe in, and they also want to survive.

And for these evil god believers who are hesitant and have wandering eyes, Max has only one way.

"Humph!"

Max snorted coldly, stretched out his hand forward, and scarlet power surged from his palm, sweeping over those evil god believers in an instant.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With a series of dull explosions, those evil god believers who were unwilling on their faces were directly exploded into a mass of blood mist.

As Max's palm was retracted, the mass of blood mist rushed towards Max like blood-colored pythons.

Then, under Max's guidance, they rushed to the blood-colored vortex above the altar.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a dull roar, the blood-colored vortex, which had been shaking and could break at any time, stabilized instantly.

The scarlet power transmitted from it also stabilized and was no longer intermittent.

Looking at the blood-colored vortex that was stabilized but only barely supported, Max's eyes were sharp and swept to the many evil god believers behind him.

And those evil god believers immediately understood Max's meaning, and they all consciously walked towards the altar, with fanatical eyes and solemn expressions.

After coming to the altar, the blood-robed man who had performed the sacrifice before naturally drew out the dagger from his waist and slashed his wrist fiercely.

Immediately, there was a stream of blood flowing out along the wound on the wrist.

However, before the blood flowed down, it was already above the altar, under the traction of the blood-colored vortex, flowing back upwards, sinking into the blood-colored vortex, and strengthening the power of the blood-colored vortex.

Then, the evil god cultist handed the dagger in his hand to the evil god cultist beside him.

Without hesitation, the evil god cultist also cut his wrist with the dagger, not caring about the blood flowing out, just looking at the bloody vortex above with fanatical eyes.

It seemed that he could see through the bloody vortex and see the scarlet world on the other side of the vortex, where endless mountains of bones stood and rivers of blood flowed.

And now, their bodies and souls are about to return to that world and become part of it. This is their highest honor and lifelong pursuit.

Next, one after another, the evil god believers cut their wrists and let their blood flow out, expanding the blood-colored vortex above.

And the eyes of God, who saw all this, became more and more indifferent and cold.

"The evil will eventually be destroyed, and the corrupt will eventually pass away"

Accompanied by the words of God, a soft holy light bloomed

However, wherever this soft holy light passed, it seemed as if endless years had passed.

The earth weathered into fine sand, and some remaining buildings had completely decayed into dust in just a few breaths. The breeze blew gently and they were blown away by the wind, leaving no trace.

And when the holy light touched the altar, a chemical reaction occurred instantly. A corner of the altar quickly decayed, and then turned into dust and fine sand, falling and drifting away with the wind.

The evil god believer at the altar in the corner also paused, as if in an instant, he had gone through his entire life and countless years.

His entire body aged rapidly, and then stopped breathing, gradually turning into a dried corpse.

Then, before he fell, he had completely decayed, and turned into dust, and with the breeze blowing, he completely dissipated between heaven and earth.