Volume 4: The Cataclysm Chapter 205: Diverting Trouble
In a flash, the underground monster felt that there was suddenly an extra plane coordinate in his consciousness. Although he didn't know where this coordinate came from, he instinctively judged that the power that dared to hurt him came from that plane!
He is very angry!
The fire of self-immolation is comparable to the most terrible divine punishment. If he was not the descendant of the ancient evil god, he would probably have been burned to ashes in the first place.
So, under the deliberate guidance of the Book of Naaru, the underground monster struggled out of the glacier completely with roars!
The fire of self-immolation burned a huge hole on the surface of his skin.
The powerful self-healing ability of the underground monster is fighting against the fire of self-immolation!
That circle of wounds kept burning and then regenerating, and this feeling almost drove the underground monster crazy.
He swung his claws subconsciously.
The space was torn apart in an instant!
If the Cosmic Magic Pool was still there, he would never be able to do it so easily.
But now, the Cosmic Magic Pool has completely collapsed due to the efforts of new gods such as the Dark Dragon God.
Without the dimensional barriers, the powerful talents of the crypt monsters began to show.
He roared and tore the space apart. The next second, his huge body slowly drilled into the space crack!
In the darkness not far away, Jessica was watching with horror!
She didn't know where Marvin had gone, but the Mark of Apocalypse told her that Marvin was not dead yet!
The crypt monster suddenly disappeared into the underdark for some reason. Where did he go?
So where did Marvin go?
"No wonder he said he was going to look for Bending."
"Has he already formulated a new plan by then? Is his wisdom and talent really that great?"
Jessica calmed down a little, avoided the collapsed area, and began to carefully search for Marvin's traces, while quietly waiting for the arrival of the lucky elf .
Only with her presence could Marvin's exact coordinates be found.
But Jessica already had a guess in her mind.
It is very likely that Marvin left this world with the crypt monster.
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Black dragon wings.
On the vast plain, a majestic city rises from the ground.
Surrounded by countless towers, layer upon layer, humanoid soldiers with scales strictly guard the city.
Everyone's entry and exit is strictly controlled.
Because this is a world with strict hierarchy.
The great God grants them joy, and they must give back with faith.
He taught them how to fill their stomachs and how to survive, and he warned the world that the hierarchy cannot be crossed.
This city is the greatest embodiment of the spirit of the Dark Dragon God Church.
Every lap means a level.
The further you go in, the higher the level.
This is the imperial capital of the Dragon Empire. The most central place is naturally the Dark Dragon God Temple, and the imperial palace will be built within the second circle.
Today is the mandatory weekly day of prayer.
Everyone in the imperial capital, from emperors and generals to peddlers and porters, must participate in the prayer presided over by the great Pope himself.
They must pray devoutly so that they can obtain happiness, receive God's protection and forgiveness, and be redeemed after death!
In every corner of the city, everyone walked out of their houses and knelt on the ground.
No one would break the rules, they just stared at the most important tower.
There is the residence of His Holiness the Great Pope.
On this day every week, he would stand on the high tower and preside over a prayer ceremony for the people of the imperial capital.
Even the royal family could only kneel outside the imperial palace on the second ring road, listen carefully, and pray devoutly, otherwise they would be in danger of being exterminated!
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The time is up, everyone bow their heads.
When the brilliant light shines from the top of the tower, everyone must bow their heads and kiss the cold ground.
God's spokesperson on earth must not be blasphemed by mortals.
If they looked at it for even a second longer, their eyes would be burned to pieces.
God's majesty does not tolerate any flaws.
Everyone bowed their heads and listened quietly to the prayer.
Even though they have heard these words of praise too many times, for some reason, tears still well up in their eyes every time they listen.
That tremendous sense of happiness came out of nowhere, making them cherish their current life very much.
Perhaps this is the power of faith.
The prayer usually lasts fifteen minutes, not a minute more, not a second less. The Pope has presided over the prayer ceremony for many years, and he is as precise as a clock, so there is no possibility of any error.
But today may be an unusual day.
Because after the prayer was finished, the Pope's majestic voice finished in their ears:
"Today, God's people will witness a judgment."
"To judge a pagan, he will sleep in darkness forever. This is the most lenient punishment God can give him."
"Our great devout people traveled to another dimension and set their bodies on fire, just to represent our world and witness our devotion to the great gods!"
"You are lucky enough to see this scene, to see the foolish and arrogant pagans burn to charcoal in the flames of the great martyrdom!"
"How lucky you are, how lucky we are!"
"Open your eyes, let us see our hero, let us see the sinner from another world!"
"Because in the near future, we will punish the sinners of that world in the name of God! God's people, please make your hearts more resolute, make your faith more devout, and let our God feel your faith that is as vast as the ocean and as solid as the green mountains!"
During the Pope's passionate and impassioned speech, everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky.
On the sky, a piece of beautiful silk cloth was floating.
Pictures appeared on it one after another, intermittently.
They saw a lone traveler.
He was wearing a black robe, and occasionally a corner of the robe was revealed, and they could see some silver scales!
That is the symbol of the great royal family!
A martyr from the royal family of the Dragon Empire!
The creatures in the imperial capital were immediately excited. Many of them knew this man.
He is the man with the greatest potential in the royal family, and it is said that he may be promoted by the gods to become a member of the kingdom of heaven.
However, now, with his devout faith, he went to another world.
He walked alone in the darkness, just to judge a sinner!
They all knew the criminal's name - Marvin!
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Let him turn to ashes and let his soul suffer forever!"
The creatures shouted excitedly.
The Pope watched this scene with satisfaction. He could feel that the power of faith from this plane had become more abundant.
Sometimes, judgment is more helpful than prayer.
He also looked up at the sky with a smile.
He saw the hero successfully ignite the fire of self-immolation.
"You're dead, right?"
The Pope said silently in his heart.
He knew how powerful the flame was and that even low-level gods could not resist it.
Who knew that suddenly, the silk-like curtain disappeared.
He frowned and looked down subconsciously.
Who knew that when he took a look, he was surprised to find that all the living creatures were staring at him in amazement.
