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Chapter 615 Ascension to God

Accompanied by Madeira's shout in front of the throne of killing at the roots of the world, the killing force emitted a boiling sound far beyond all the gods.

The red is as red as blood, like the waving flags, like the boiling sound of the horns of all living beings resounding through the sky!

Once a shake, the killing force was red, and the world was trembling.

After shaking again, the foundation of the Pantheon was shaking slightly, as if it was shaking in shattering.

After shaking three times, the wall of the unfaithful person in the underworld that has existed since ancient times collapsed at this moment!

Countless believers who have been hanging on the wall of the unbeliever have unknown how many years have been, in the hissing and loud voices.

The shouts were completely eliminated, but the only essence was plunged into the ocean of killing power, and the quantitative change eventually began to trigger a qualitative change.

"What is this! He is definitely not the authority to kill!"

"Even if you climb to the sky and step on a powerful divine power, you will never have such a power? How is this possible!"

The gods in the Pantheon will never know at this moment how profound the impact such a glory will have on them in the future!

In the Killing Force, infinite conflicts and infinite contradictions in the Killing Power are constantly assimilated in the red Killing Light, turning from chaos to order, and from evil to neutrality.

In the blink of an eye, in a red wave, a war flag in Madeira's hand swayed brightly to become the absolute master of this killing.

"Killing is the last sound made by all sentient beings in the world! Let me make the first sound today!"

"The red universe of extraordinary divine power!"

The world explodes, order re-establishes, chaos disappears, and a red light runs through the whole world, with no other color.

An unprecedentedly powerful will is here, highly concentrated in an instant, making the time and space of the Throne of Bar seem to solidify in an instant, and then infinite energy exploded.

On the throne of killing, all the strange colors were submerged. Even if the ex-girlfriend's killing god roared wildly, countless extraordinary divine powers that were used to exploit all their potential were all assimilated at this moment.

There was no rest in a blink of an eye!

“I, Madeira, today, inherited the throne of killing under the witness of the world.

I should set the order of the times with killing, reconcile the final contradictions with killing, and cleanse the final residue with killing!

I am the name of the god, the god of killing, the red commander-Madeira!!”

At this moment, above the sky, under the earth, star realms, abyss, hell, outer space and time, except for a few limited places, I heard the holy sound of Madeira.

"The God of Killing is in another position."

In the dark, all the gods and people who can receive this message expressed their feelings in their hearts at this moment.

Fast. It's too fast! The trial of the Son of Killing is inevitable in fate and cannot be avoided, but there are many people. The timeline is only prolonged for more than ten or twenty years, which is possible.

But all the gods did not expect that the trial would end in such a way. They had not even had time to prepare and it was completely over.

At the same time, the sons of the Killing who were scattered in various places in the Tyron World suddenly felt lost, as if they suddenly lost a big piece in their hearts, but they were extremely relaxed, as if they had lifted a burden of ten thousand pounds and had no worries.

There seemed to be a ray of indescribable light rushing out from their bodies.

"Life with peace of mind. Only without the divine nature can you grasp your own destiny." A kind male voice slowly passed by his ear.

Just as Bar's throne of killing was shattered by extremely terrifying energy, all the statues of Bar in the former Bar Temple on the continent collapsed, replaced by a brand new Lord of Killing.

The red light bloomed in the temple, and a god's throne slowly began to take shape in an unknown place.

As for those keen clergy and devout believers, they could vaguely feel that their original line of faith suddenly broke, and then they reconnected to a more purer and more powerful existence.

In the feedback of faith, the marks made by Barr and even Cialek's killing authority were completely turned into nothingness and never found again.

They couldn't help but want to crawl on the ground and praise the glory of the new Lord of Killing. But in this red glory, no one can kneel down!

Born equal, there are only pioneers and pioneers before all living beings, and there will never be gods who will kneel down!

Even Madeira himself can't do it!!

In this study, Zhao Qi, who had been watching all this quietly, bounced his fingers and said that the ancient god of death and the killing divine nature given to him by Yege, the Terminator of All Things, was sent out by him.

In an instant, it had already flowed into the torrent!

In the pantheon far beyond the star realm, a golden and red throne appeared from nothingness.

Facing the eyes of all the gods, he jumped directly from the demigod area with the lowest ranking to the medium-level divine power area, as stable as a mountain in the roar of the world!

But at this moment, in the area of ​​powerful divine power, the throne of the Lie Prince suddenly exploded!

Among the several divine authority that supported Cirick's powerful divine power, killing, lies, conspiracy, fraud, and illusions.

Killing always occupies the greatest share in him.

In the past, before the true God of Killing was resurrected from death, Cirick had been favored by the Killing Force.

Therefore, after he lost his two powerful divine characters, he still maintained his powerful divine character. He was not skinned by the gods who hated him to the bone.

But now, all this has become the past. In front of Madeira, the new Killing Lord, the Killing Force has shifted from its roots.

Not to mention this Cialick, even if Barr is resurrected, he will have to leave the field sadly again.

"No! You can't do this!! I want to be the only God, the Supreme God!! How could my power decline? How could I fall from the powerful God position at this time?"

In the Pantheon, Cyric's crazy howling was extremely harsh. But no matter what kind of self-rescue action he made, his throne was still on the edge of medium divine power and barely stopped.

In an instant, without waiting for Cialek to say anything, there was a dead silence in the Pantheon!!

"Hahahahahahahahahaha. Cialek, you have today too! Today is the day of your death!!"

I don’t know how many gods burst into laughter at this time. Good gods, evil gods, neutral gods, race gods, no matter which camp gods look at Cialek, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

The gods in the Pantheon worked hard to maintain a balance for a long time, and finally burst out when the Lord of Killing regained the throne and the Prince of Lies was downgraded and only barely maintained the medium power.

"Is this your method? I have to say that the god of killing you cultivated is really beyond my expectations.

Such a god and such a killing god have far exceeded Barr's understanding in the past. Are you not afraid of causing trouble and dragging yourself into the water?"
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