Multiverse, divine realm.
Located at the highest point of the universe, a transcendent realm, this is the new gods opened up by Giltras, the king of light.
The divine realm is suspended above the boundless void, shrouded by a mysterious halo, isolated from other worlds, but it seems to overlook the rise and fall of all things in the world.
But in the core area of ​​the God Realm, a magnificent building rose from the ground.
This is the Temple of Light.
The Temple of Light is made of white giant stones that emit soft light. These giant stones have been baptized by years, but are still as smooth as new, as if telling the eternity of the divine realm.
Under the sunlight, the temple reflects colorful halos, like a dreamy fairyland, which makes people feel awe.
The walls of the temple are carved with countless gorgeous and mysterious runes, which are shining with glimmers, as if whispering the ancient legends of the gods and the glory of God.
They are witnesses of the history of the divine realm, and each pattern contains powerful power and endless wisdom.
A huge crystal of light is embedded on the huge dome, which continuously releases warm and bright light, illuminating the entire temple, making it like daytime.
The light of the light crystal not only gives the temple light, but also gives it a sacred breath, as if it is the gaze of the gods, always guarding this sacred realm.
Deep in the Temple of Light, there is a special place called the Pond of Light.
The pool is filled with pure power of light, which is a light golden liquid, like the flowing sunlight, exuding a reassuring warmth.
At this moment.
As the master of the gods, Giltras, the king of light, is immersed in this pool of light. His tall and majestic body is half hidden in the pool, with only his broad shoulders and head exposed.
His skin showed a nearly transparent whiteness, emitting a soft light, as if condensed from pure light.
The hair was dancing like golden flames, and each hair seemed to contain endless power.
His eyes were like two bright stars, deep and bright, but at this moment he was slightly closed, his brows frowned slightly, as if he was still suffering from pain.
As the most powerful eighth-level life form in today's 12 multiverse.
Giltras is not only the strongest man in the divine world, but also stands at the peak in the entire multiverse. The way of light he controls is pure and powerful, and can dispel all darkness and evil.
However, even so.
When he led some of the powers from the God Realm to invade the Wizard World, he thought he could completely defeat that civilization with absolute strength and thus regain everything that belonged to him.
But I didn't expect that there was no eighth-level life form in the wizard world.
However, the accumulated foundations of the three epochs and the rules left by the wizard ancestor Osicas are still extremely powerful. After encountering unprecedented resistance, the plan of King Giltras of the Light was not successful at this stop.
Both sides paid a certain price.
Although the King of Light, Giltras, severely damaged the original rules of the wizard world, he also suffered a certain amount of damage.
At this moment, I can only slowly recover in the Temple of Light.
However, just as the King of Light Giltras was immersed in the process of recovering from his injuries, an inexplicable palpitations suddenly surged into his heart.
"Apollo!"
He suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
The King of Light, Giltras, felt a powerful force disappearing, and this force was the one of the sun god Apollo.
"After all... has it fallen?"
King of Light Giltras frowned slightly, and a sigh appeared on his face.
I couldn't help but recall the memories in Giltras's heart.
The sun god Apollo, the god who once shone with endless glory in the age of the gods, is now like the fall of a giant star.
Giltras knew very well that Apollo died at the hands of a wizard.
After a brief silence, Giltras, the King of Light, raised his head, and the light around him was shining brightly. The light in the pool of light also churned violently with his mood fluctuations.
Immediately, the King of Light, Jiltras, had an idea, used his divine power, summoned the plague god Pantos, and came with the Archangel Urier.
A moment later, a black smoke rose from the corner of the temple and gradually condensed into a tall and weird figure, which was the plague god king Pantos.
The other party is a new seventh-level god king in the divine world for nearly 30,000 years.
The plague god Pantos, wearing a black robe, was embroidered with various strange runes and patterns, as if telling the pain and disasters in the world.
These runes flashed with a faint green light, as if there was life, flowing slowly on his robe.
His face was thin and pale, like a piece of parchment eroded by time, without any blood.
The eyes emit a faint green light, which makes people shudder, as if they can see through the deepest fear in the soul.
He held a long scepter in his hand. The top of the scepter was inlaid with a gem that emitted black light. The gem seemed to contain endless plagues and viruses. Each black pattern was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, ready to rush out and hurt people at any time.
"You look for me, master!"
Even as the seventh-level god king and the plague god king Pantos, he was particularly humble when facing the King of Light Giltras.
At the same time, a holy light also shot down from above the temple.
Archangel Uriel slowly descended.
He was tall, handsome and solemn, wearing a white robe with golden wing patterns embroidered on it, making him look sacred and majestic.
The edges of the robe are inlaid with dazzling gems, and each gem emits a soft light, as if it were the twinkling stars in the night sky.
Behind it, a pair of huge white wings spread out, and the feathers on the wings shine with golden light. Each feather seems to contain divine power. With a gentle blow, a breeze blows by, bringing a fresh and holy aura.
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"See Your Majesty the King of Light!"
Uriel knelt on one knee and saluted Giltras, his voice filled with awe and echoed in the empty hall of the Temple of Light.
"Get up!"
The voice of the King of Light, Giltras, was low and majestic, as if it was an oracle from ancient times, carrying an unquestionable power.
"Do you know that the sun god Apollo has fallen in the world of wizards?"
"What?" Pantos, the plague god king, exclaimed, with an incredible expression on his face.
He knew very well that the sun god Apollo had once shone on the heavens and earth, and was the top powerhouse in the age of the gods.
But such a powerful god actually fell.
In comparison, the Archangel Uriel seemed very calm, or in other words, the life created by Giltras, the king of light.
Angels don't have much emotional fluctuation.
Everything they followed was the will of Giltras, the king of light, and almost no one could change this.
"It seems that the battle five thousand years ago did not teach the wizard civilization a lesson."
The voice of the King of Light Jiltlas was calm, but in his tone, he said in a deep voice: "Now, I order you two."
"Go to the Wizard World immediately!"
"Although Apollo fell, this matter cannot be over. The wizard world must pay enough price!"
“As you wish, Master!”
Pantos, the plague god king, hurriedly said.
"As for your order, your Majesty."
Uriel also said that his voice was full of firmness and loyalty.
"Pantos, you are good at manipulating plagues and viruses. In this operation, you will sow the seeds of plague in every corner of the wizard world. I will let these wizards struggle in illness and death!"
Giltras looked at Pantos, his eyes full of coldness and determination.
His eyes seemed to penetrate everything, allowing Pantos to feel the deep hatred of this adult for the wizarding world.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely put the wizard world into endless disasters!"
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Pantos' mouth, and an excitement flashed in his eyes.
For him, it was extremely exciting to be able to spread the plague to a world, as if he had found a new prey in the dark.
"Urier, you lead the angel legion to carry out a comprehensive attack on the wizard world, destroy their cities, and destroy their resistance!"
Giltras turned his gaze to Urier again, his eyes full of trust and expectation.
"As for your order, your Majesty!"
Uriel looked firm and said in a deep voice, "I will let the brilliance of the angel shine on every inch of the land in the wizard world, so that they can see the majesty of the god world!"
While speaking, Uriel stood up, swinging the sword in his hand slightly, making a crisp sound.
The sound seemed to be the horn of a battle, proclaiming the coming of a war.
"Very good, you guys go and prepare immediately, no mistakes are allowed!"
Giltras waved his hand and signaled them to retreat. His movements were simple and powerful, as if he was directing a chess game that had long been doomed.
"Yes, your Majesty!"
Pantos and Uriel saluted again, then turned and left.
Their figures gradually disappeared in the Temple of Light, leaving only the King of Light Giltras alone.
Looking at their departure backs, Giltras's gaze became deeper.
He knew very well that it was impossible for the wizard world to truly destroy the wizard world just by the plague god Pantos and the archangel Urier.
But all this doesn't matter.
The goal of King of Light Giltras is to weaken the strength of the wizard world as much as possible and prevent the original will of the wizard world from recovering.
"Lanerus!"
In the Temple of Light, King of Light, Giltras narrowed his eyes slightly, and recalled the incident about the Knight King Ranrus, and his face turned a little gloomy.
The next moment, he closed his eyes and prepared to continue recovering from his injuries.
But at this moment, a feeling of pain suddenly came from his chest, and the King of Light Giltras suddenly showed a solemn look on his face.
Hurry!
Immediately, Giltras, the king of light, got up from the holy water, came to a huge mirror, and looked at the illusory reflection inside.
But there was a crack in the chest of the King of Light, as if it was broken into the sky.
"Is it still not possible?"
King of Light Giltras frowned slightly, although the transplant of the eternal heart allowed him to gain the power to transcend the seventh-level life form.
But the power that does not belong to you will not be completely controlled.
This is also the biggest trouble for the King of Light Giltras, although at this moment, the authority of the divine world has dominated the universe.
But Giltras is still very worried.
If one day, I cannot control the power of the eternal heart, or another eighth-level life form will be born in the 12th multiverse.
So, how will your own rule continue?
On the other side, the wizard world.
North continent, high tower.
Enzo was still immersed in the joy of refining the sun god Apollo, looking at the Nine Gods mask in his hand, the luster in his eyes flashed slightly.
“Who should I choose as my goal?”
Enzo looked thoughtful. If he wanted to try the power of the Nine Gods mask, he had to choose a suitable target.
But now, the pattern of the multiverse has changed.
The situation where the heavenly civilizations fought alone no longer exists, and most of those small worlds and civilizations have been annexed.
Even in the big world, you must choose a camp.
The current 12th multiverse can be called a three-legged tripod, the gods, wizards, and the abyss are the biggest overlords.
Any small world, or even a big world, must rely on three parties to survive.
Especially after becoming an eighth-level living body, Giltras, the king of light, was very willing to accept those small worlds.
It is also the addition of small worlds that can create the current divine realm.
If Enzo wants to choose a target and test the power of the Nine Gods mask, then at least he has to choose a seventh-level living body.
If there was no such thing as the Demon Emperor Lufas, perhaps the Abyss was a good choice.
After 30,000 years of not setting foot in the abyss, Enzo really wants to find a demon to try the power of the Nine Gods Mask.
But now, the situation is obviously not working.
The existence of the demon emperor Lufas made Enzo full of fear of the abyss, so he did not want to rashly step into the abyss world.
As for the divine realm, let alone.
King of Light Giltras was promoted to the eighth-level life form, and even Enzo was in the wizard world, he could not feel too much safety.
If you step into the divine realm, you may have to die.
"never mind."
After a while, Enzo shook his head and murmured, ": It really doesn't work, please give me your Excellency Forrest Gump or your Excellency Britz."
The Supreme Heavenly Sword Forrest Gump Zuo.
Mechanical Supreme Britz.
Both of these two are seventh-level living organisms. At the same time, they have had experience fighting side by side with Enzo, and both sides are already very familiar with each other.
Chapter completed!