How To Wear a Goddess Statue - Chapter 181

    The form of this round of battle of gods is very different from the previous one. After all, when there is a numerical advantage, who will continue to play one-on-one.

    So the scene of the battle of gods was quite chaotic. At first glance, it was a big chaos.

      The opponent of the earth goddess is the soul goddess.

    In the middle of the way, I occasionally put a trick to fish in troubled waters on the other two sides, which can also catch the shy Kasnefang by surprise.

    Finally, the beast **** Kasne was trapped in the water prison and could not escape. Emut’s death energy seized the opportunity and poured in from the beast god’s open and screaming mouth, quickly corroding the godhead, Turn it into a gloomy, pitch-black crumb.

    Almost at the same time, the mountain **** was pierced by an arrow condensed by the sun in his chest. He didn’t meet the sun god’s gaze, which he could almost solve, but turned his head very quickly to look at Po Luther.

    The latter did not respond to him.

    For some hunch, Luo Das also looked at Perluse, and between the colorful attacks of divine power, she saw the goddess of spirit slowly pulling the corners of her lips. .

     Against the background of the dark light, it looks like a scarlet stained with blood.

    Lotus’ heart was filled with warning signs.

    “Trap her—”

    The **** of the sky has obviously been paying attention to the movements of Pearl Luther, and he also noticed that something was wrong. Long before Luodus made a sound, he raised his hand and put down a stagnant air wall, trapping the goddess of the soul. Locked in an airtight airflow-like divine force field.

    The water dungeon of Luodus arrived and added another layer of protection to this layer of shackles.

    All this happened between the electric light and flint, the next second, the godhead of the mountain **** was completely shattered into powder, and he followed in the footsteps of his companions with an unbelievable color similar to that of the beast **** before his disappearance. Ashes return to heaven and earth.

    Next, the gods of Solan could have besieged the goddess of the soul without any worries.

    However, Pearl Luther seemed to give up resistance and showed no sign of using the stunt of depriving her senses. She quietly opened her lips in the direction of Luodus.

    The wind wall and the water prison block the sound, and the content of the words can only be distinguished by the mouth.

    Pearl Luther said—my declaration is still valid.

    Under the gaze of the gods, Pearl Luther disappeared.

    She was completely removed from the entire battlefield.

    After leaving this space and returning to the outside world, God Solan extended his divine power in all directions.

    The feedback made it clear that Pearl Luther is no longer in Solancia’s territory.

    Of course, it is also possible to use other means to block the perception of divine power, in fact, the deity is still in the territory.

    But there is little difference between the two, and they are not found anyway.

    The uneasy feeling disappeared again in a flash, Luodus lowered his eyes and looked at the battlefield of mankind.

    All the Kasneh warships that could retreat have been evacuated, and most of the Kasneel sailors with good luck have also escaped from this wide waters, and spent the rest of their lives going to their comrades boat climb.

    The Solan soldiers who had stayed at a distance before finally showed up, patiently extinguished the flames nearby, and drove the boats to search for the surviving prisoners and loot to clean up the mess.

    On the small **** three or four hundred meters away, the stone raw material reserves have been used almost, and the giant trebuchet has successfully retired.

    This catapult can carry a high upper limit of weight and a wide range. The biggest disadvantage is that it is cumbersome and difficult to move. It’s useless in most cases.

    But tonight, the trebuchets played a huge role and contributed to the heavy damage to the fleet.

    The black-haired princess stood beside the trebuchet and took a step forward. The night wind blew the dark cloak that symbolized the status of the commander. She raised her head and looked into the air, and her golden eyes were clear where the moonlight fell. .

    Even though there were still worries in her heart, Luodus smiled gently at Eleuil.

    With such a long distance, it was still night, Luo Das wondered if the princess saw this smile.

    But soon, Eleuil raised her right arm, shaking it slightly, as if it was a waving motion, then she retracted her hand and put it on her shoulder in a salute.

    “—Victory to the great goddess Rhodes.”

    The princess’s voice is beautiful, steady and solemn, with a penetrating power that resounds through the sky, she said to the warriors around her, and to the gods in the sky.

    Luodus’ gaze stayed there for a long time before turning back.

    The battle of the humans is very smooth.

    That can’t be the source of the uneasy feeling in my heart.

    Luodus first thought of the wooden box containing the divine power of Pearl Luther, could it be some secret weapon?

    Or, Pearl Luther wants to use the ability of teleportation to make a sneak attack?

    It is also difficult to accurately destroy the godhead in a split second, not to mention, attacking a Soran god, other gods will not sit idly by.

    As long as you surround yourself with a defensive divine force at all times, sneak attacks are useless.

    Luodus was puzzled. Looking at the other companions, except for the sun god, who looked very happy, everyone looked solemn.

    But if you really want to talk about why you are so serious, just like Luodus, they can’t say why.

    Anyway, it is the unreasonable induction of the gods…

    Luodus closed his eyes, lightly pressed his forehead, and raised his eyes.

    “Does the gods have a saying that a small universe exploded?” The tone was solemn.

    Luna asked curiously, “What is that?”

    “Suddenly awakened during the battle, the combat power suddenly increased unexpectedly, and one **** killed the entire enemy team, etc.” Luodus said, “or a **** found some kind of lost secret. Awakening extraordinary abilities, so that the disparity in numbers and combat power is ignored – is this possible?”

    The gods pondered, and unanimously turned their eyes to the **** of the sky.

    The baby in the solemn robe looked back innocently.

    “You all see what I do.”

    The God of Wisdom arranged his hair and neckline meticulously, and said indifferently: “Because you have existed the longest, this kind of strange thing, I always feel that only you understand it.”

    En sighed: “Although it has not been confirmed, there is a saying that it occupies absolute power and can destroy a **** system with one’s own power, but even if it is true, it is impossible for Pearl Luther.”

    Lotus: “…”

    Appeared, the legendary inevitable law.

    There is indeed something, but it can’t be something. Whenever I hear this kind of sentence, there is a chance that something will happen to the opposite side.

     “What kind of situation?” Luo Das asked with a sullen face.

    En Surong said: “The God of Creation. It is not a **** who transforms the world and controls the forces of nature, but the ‘primitive’ who truly lives in nothingness and opens up the world.”

    “Take the myth of Solan as an example. Humans believe that I, Soggar, Adia and Emut, who were born from the primordial waters of chaos, jointly created all things in the world.”

    En waved his hand casually, and the sky blue airflow drew four figures of villains in front of him. The site is below, as still as stagnant water.

    “But the God of Creation identified by mythology is not us, but has no name and consciousness, and therefore will not really be born in the primordial reality of reality.”

    Luodus frowned: “The creation **** of other gods—”

    “The creator **** in human mythology will not appear in reality, and even if he is born, he will not be able to use his power. Because as early as in the legend, in the dark, human beings have placed restrictions on him .”

    “Some have no consciousness from the very beginning, but only chaotic things. The world is born from this, and the first gods are also born.”

    “Some break through the chaos on their own, incarnate all things, the world is formed, and he will weaken, hide, or even disappear, and will never appear again.”

    The airflow turned into a villain, lying in the void and slowly deformed, alienating into large and small lands and oceans.

    “There are others who created the world and once held supreme authority, but were killed by their own descendants, and used their own lives to make the world complete…that is, they were forced to incarnate all things.”

    The villain sat high in the sky, his head was cut off by another villain, the head rolled down, and became everything in the world.

    En withdrew all the air and shrugged his small shoulders.

    “Every pantheon is like this, there will be no creation god, probably for balance, or out of human subconscious… Maybe this is why there is a creation **** whose power surpasses all other gods statement.”

    Luodasi’s eyebrows did not stretch: “I have known the myth of Chisne, they are the gods of creation, the father of creation Keroto.”

    En didn’t care: “The former Nibbett gods, Gabora gods, also have mythical creation gods, but one will not take shape, and the other can only stay at birth In the land, other gods of the same line perished, and he also perished.”

    It is blunt to say that creatures like the God of Creation either do not exist, or they are just a display in the battle of gods.

    In addition to the God of Creation, other gods will never kill a pantheon alone.

    As for the description of combat power in human mythology, it is largely inaccurate.

    Otherwise, as long as a civilization describes God as powerful and unparalleled, and destroys thousands of worlds and immediately reshapes it, isn’t the will of this civilization invincible?

    What else are the humans on the other side fighting?

    There are rules, and Pearl Luther can’t come up with a big problem.

    Well, I’m pretty sure about that.

    Lotus is not so optimistic.

    However, guessing is futile without seeing the reality.

    You can only continue to be on guard, or, make full preparations to kill the mythical island where the country of Kasne is hidden, and take the initiative.

    ———

    Nearby the dotted islands of Kasne, a mythical place between existence and non-existence, it is also a small island floating on the sea.

    There are four holy pillars standing on the island, and the light of three of them has dimmed.

    Translucent wave crowns, animal head crowns, and mountain crowns are placed at the foot of these three stone pillars. The center of the open space between the square columns.

    It is worth noting that the light path symbolizing the sea **** and the beast **** is no longer flickering, and only the light path of the mountain **** is still flashing.

    Finally, the spot of light is stagnant and still.

    These three light paths converge into a four-cornered diamond in the center of the open space, and the glow is pure white.

    Above, the **** of all things, Keroto, who is covered in light and mist, sits in the air. The clouds and mist also cover his face, and his facial features and expressions cannot be seen.

    Suddenly, he turned his head towards the still lit holy pillar.

    On the top of the square column, there was only an inconspicuous wooden box, but now there is a goddess.

    Pearl Luther did not know when he was sitting on the top of the column, his pale blond hair was like a waterfall, falling to the position close to the ground, his pale legs were hanging in the air, like many people who sat here in the past year.

    Cerotto said solemnly: “You escaped.”

    Pearl Luther smiled: “I’m back.”

    Cerotto shook his head: “When you see the arrangement here, you should know. You can’t beat God Solan, you should be killed by them before I can escape.”

    Pearl Luther said softly, “You are very thoughtful.”

    “I just didn’t expect you to come back,” Cerotto said flatly, “but it’s too late.”

    Cerotto raised his hand of haze.

    At the same time, a wooden box suddenly appeared below him, right in the middle of the pure white diamond where the light path converged.

    In the next instant, the positions are reversed.

    Pearl Luther stood above the rhombus, and Kerotto was at the top of the sacred pillar of the goddess of the mind.

     On the face of the God of Creation of Kasne, the mist suddenly surged violently, and the mist on his body was slowly flowing, flowing towards Pearl Luther, revealing the simple white robe that covered it.

    “What did you do—?”

    Pearl Luther was still smiling, and the mist gradually enveloped his body.

     “Father, have you ever thought about how this circuit of sacrificing the gods to release the creator came from?”

    “How did the Creation God who is believed in and does not appear in the myth of Kasneh form?”

    “Thank you, Father. You have a good name.”

    Pearl Luther’s voice dropped.

    “It’s mine.”

    The raised hair was like a blade piercing the forehead of the God of Creation.

    The mist was still surging, and before Keroto’s face was revealed, his body had already dissipated with the wind.

    The light of the holy pillar is dim.

    Underfoot, a smoke-like crown took shape, extending the last light path, rushing towards the central diamond.

    It didn’t take long for this light path to stop flickering.

    The cloud-like light wraps the goddess of the soul—or the new **** of creation—in groups, woven into a shuttle-like cocoon of pure white light.

    The cocoon heart scales regularly, rhythm like a heartbeat, banging on the island.

    The author has something to say:

    Pearl Luther: Your name is fine, mine next second.

    Friendly reminder: Don’t get close to the goddess of the soul (and let the family call yourself the father god), it will become unfortunate (referring to being stabbed in the back).