"Gods are not sacred, only I am Supreme


    The ancient words of God reverberated in the quiet room. They were breathed out from Eric''s mouth with a hoarse voice. The palm was inserted into wokin''s chest. A strange force was born in Eric''s shaky body. Behind him, the shadow of a lion was outlined, like a king, high above, overlooking everything. The golden pupils were full of arrogance, It seems that he doesn''t see anything, including gods. His heart is only arrogant but not awed.


    Roar, the black smoke swirled, the lion''s hair flew wantonly, and the lion full of pride and evil stared at wojin and roared. That is, at this moment, the residual power in wojin''s God began to be swallowed by Eric.


    "I cast my body with the flesh and blood of God, I condense my will with the remnant soul of God, and I am the God."


    The ancient divine words echoed naturally. It seemed that Eric was reciting, and it seemed that it came from distant time and space. The sacred breath was no longer, and a degenerate and filthy force began to emerge on Eric. This was the degenerate ceremony · Angel folding wings in ancient times.


    With the continuous influx of power, Eric''s body, which had run out of oil and light, quickly regained its vitality and had extraordinary miracles, and the corresponding God body left by wojin began to fade away from the sacred glory and move towards the ordinary.


    The flesh and blood dried up. At one moment, Eric directly dug out wojin''s heart. At the same time, wojin''s divine body turned into fly ash and disappeared. Without the divine essence, the divine body of the gods would also decay.


    Oh, his eyes were stained with evil purple, and Eric squeezed wokin''s heart and absorbed the last holy essence.


    The strength was boiling, the palm was stained with divine blood, and the arm was abnormally bent. At this moment, Eric held his withered angel wing and tore it off his body.


    Hiss, flesh and blood blurred, uprooted, this is not only the separation of the flesh, but also the transcendental essence of abandonment and pain into the bone marrow.


    Er, the hoarse voice sent out an unconscious pain roar, and the dark depravity gathered into a flame, burning the flesh and soul. In the endless pain, Eric''s power essence began to fundamentally deflect from the sacred to the depravity.


    The fallen flame burned and the flesh melted. Eric soon became beyond recognition, and his residual divine essence was burned in the process.


    "It seems that the ceremony went well."


    Looking at Eric melted by the fallen flame, Sean spoke, and an interested color flashed through his blue eyes.


    "It is said that the fallen ceremony of angel folding wings is related to Lucifer, the demon God of the sixth pillar of hell, the arrogant Lord. He deliberately stayed in the liberal world to lure those angels to betray their gods."


    A low voice sounded, and sigger spoke, but he talked about the source of this degenerate ceremony.


    Hearing the speech, Morrel was also interested.


    "Is it true that the arrogant Lord is a fallen angel?"


    In the past years, there was a saying that the arrogant Lord Lucifer was transformed into hell after the fall of the king of angels. It was just a guess, with no clear evidence.


    Hearing this, siguel shook his head, which he didn''t know. At this time, Eric''s transformation had come to a critical moment.


    The flesh and blood melted and condensed into balls, which were wrapped and expanded by the degenerate flame. At a certain moment, the meat balls burst, and the degenerate atmosphere filled the air, in which Eric''s body emerged.


    Naked, fair skinned, with smooth muscle lines, perfect body proportion, three meters tall, reincarnation eyes are obvious in the two pupils, two curved small horns grow on the forehead, a pair of black wings are burning behind, and there are two dark marks under the pair of wings, which represent the wings that have not yet grown.


    From an angel to a fallen angel, Eric lost his divine essence, but also broke away from the shackles of the gods, and he had the possibility of promotion to the seventh level. Moreover, this is not a distant topic for Eric people who swallowed up the residual strength and essence of wokin.


    Buzzing, the strength converged and returned to normal. The dark eyes were mixed with a trace of purple. The fallen black fire burned and knitted a black robe. Eric knelt in front of Sean on one knee.


    "Thank you, your majesty."


    Although the essence is Emil, what you think and do is still Eric.


    Seeing such a scene, Sean''s face showed an undisguised smile. Now, the matter is finally over.


    Deep in the ocean, a battle with a wide spread is going on, and the terror is wantonly displayed. The two sides are the God of the sea, the ancient dragon, Ural and the Lord of the storm.


    The two headed Jiaolong and the element giant spirit are constantly fighting. One terrible magic was born in their hands, and both sides have victory or defeat. However, generally speaking, the ancient Jiaoren who occupy the right place still occupy a certain advantage.


    "Is it over?"


    After receiving the news, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and a powerful force broke out again to repel the ancient Jiaoren temporarily. The Lord of the storm immediately withdrew without hesitation.


    Seeing such a scene, I guessed what had happened. My face was as gloomy as water and issued an angry dragon roar. The ancient Jiaoren didn''t stop again. The overall situation had been determined. On the premise of not being able to really leave the master of the storm, the redundant battle had lost its meaning.


    Roar, hidden in the depths of the sea, the ancient Jiaoren didn''t stop any more. He wanted to make some preparations in advance for the severe situation that might come next. At the same time, he also wanted to accurately confirm the real situation of his allies and whether they had really fallen as predicted.


    At the moment when wojin was in danger, he was ready to go to support as agreed, but he was stopped by the suddenly coming storm Lord, so that he lost the opportunity to rescue. According to the current situation, wojin may have suffered an accident, and the loss of this powerful ally will make his next situation more difficult.


    Of course, if woking really died, it would not be of no benefit to him. At least he didn''t have to pay the debt.


    At the same time, the unknown void, in a deep darkness, an ancient will quietly revived.


    Buzzing, the hot red light mingled with the darkness, and two red suns suddenly appeared in this dark place.


    "It''s a pity that wojin died and the little toy was taken away."


    The old will woke up and noticed something. He even sighed three regrets. At this moment, the two red suns became dim.


    "It''s a waste to be killed by someone who borrowed the power of the sword of Damocles."


    "But it''s not without harvest. At least he verified the feasibility of external theocracy for me. Although he failed to take the last step, with his previous experience, the next experiment will be much smoother. From this point of view, he is also a rare talent."


    The red sun reflected on the void, as if observing something.


    "What a pity."


    Unfortunately, the ancient will was silent again. At the same time, the two red suns were completely dim and integrated with the darkness.