Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 590 Not Eternal Twilight

"Look carefully, this is not your technique,"

In the middle of the classroom, Misha on the computer screen reminded: "You only see the appearance of the skills you are good at..."

"No! It's not the shape, it's the root! It's the law of the great way of heaven and earth..." Mei Bixi said excitedly.

"Calm down (uДu〃)" Misha's face on the screen turned into a sighing emoji: "That is indeed the way of heaven, but it is not the way you monks pursue, but the will of the local world."

"You mean..." Mei Bixi showed an expression of disbelief.

On Misha's screen, the smiling expression returned: "(*^_^) In the heavens and myriad domains, where else can the authority to divide the will of the world be found besides Blood Candle Castle?

Chengcheng and the others' lessons this time were originally designed intentionally by the teacher in order to give up the right to dominate. "

The corners of Mei Bixi's eyes twitched, and she tried to maintain a calm appearance, but she complained: "For so many years, I have been busy opening up the Kingdom of God, and I have never seen her help me once."

The tone of voice was full of sourness and sorrow.

For such complaints, Misha put a big cross on the screen and explained: "Your Tao is different from the teacher.

Being able to open up your authority and indulge you in wanton plundering of worlds, big and small, is itself an exaggerated pampering.

More than half of what Chengcheng did this time was actually the original wish of the teacher.Don't you think that the 'teaching' activities of all of us have become very frequent recently? "

"You mean..." Mei Bixi's expression became extremely cautious.

What answered her was the second bell that rarely appeared in the classroom.

Her wings looked tattered than usual at the moment, rusty and looking like they would crumble to ashes if touched.Only the voice is still soft and weak, arousing pity:

"The cruelest era is coming..."

Home world.

Ai Luogensi closed the entrance to the Kingdom of Netherland.With all her efforts, nearly [-] million dead spirits were isolated by her in that land that did not belong to the world.

She is now the veritable lord of the Netherland Divine Kingdom.The spirits of the dead who fall into it will also be quickly assimilated by that piece of Netherland, and eventually become miserable souls completely enslaved by the god of death.

Behind her, bodies were being collected, and the wounded were being tended to.

But more people surrounded the two giant sports cars of Navis, bowing devoutly.

On the roof of the car, the saint is preaching loudly:
"...The elusive sage of trickery, the chaotic girl who teases the truth, the sole master of the profound meaning of words. His real name and title is-[The Poet of Preface]!
She is our savior, the ray of hope!It is a bridge connecting past and future, knowledge and civilization.

She walked beside us, one of our ancestors.She is fighting for our lives right here and now!

She can't follow what she says; she manipulates the general situation of the world; she can do whatever she wants and subvert the suffering imposed on us by the gods!

Death is her sister, and time is to her greatness!Believe in her!Believe in [The Sequence Poet], we will win back the most splendid era that belongs to human beings!We will gain life in the coming disaster! "

The driving seat under the feet of the saint, and the instrument on the vehicle that the female captain is adjusting, transmit the preaching of the saint to the whole world through the long-wave radio channel fixed by Hope Thetis.

In the eternal night cellar that is so cold to the bone, on the scorching seaside where you need to wear a fireproof suit when you go out, in the dusk plain where mutant monsters are rampant, in the ruins of the city that was once abandoned by the old age...

Thousands of human beings knelt down piously, prayed with the saint, and offered their meager but sincere faith.

People want to believe.

Part of the reason is the influence of the three major forces on the population and the scattered shelters, and part of the reason is the expectations of the people in the suffering after the end;

But more, it is what human beings have experienced in just a moment, the real personal experience.

Under the will of the world that already has a master, they can vaguely feel it...

Not a single word of what the saint preaches is exaggerated.

That's right, after consulting Qu Yun through Misha, Alogens and Justice both joined Zhen Cheng's pantheon, anchored on this earth that will soon become the domain of the gods, and became her subordinate gods.

Of course, this does not mean that they need to pay homage to Zhen Cheng from now on.In the eyes of the disciples of Blood Candle Castle, this is more similar to a contract of power sharing.

Investors put their divine power on a promising business and become shareholders.Zhen Cheng, on the other hand, is equivalent to becoming the general manager who operates these capitals.Of course, it also includes her own.

It's as if the lords in the Middle Ages collected taxes and legislation in their respective territories to form an absolutely independent rule, but legally they still needed to go out for their kings.

The gods locked in the pantheon will build a solid community of interests with the main god as the core.

A loss and a loss, a glory and a glory.

At the same time, the clergy of the gods complement each other, and their divine power is connected. Each of them can master and use certain abilities and miracles that they could not achieve independently in the god system.

So far, all the goddesses of the Archaeological Department of Blood Candle Castle have independent bodies in terms of divinity.

In fact, many people tried to propose joining Qu Yun's god system, but this awesome Bai Qihei refused.

There is no shortage of glamorous and gentle goddesses in the Land of Myriad Me, and Qu Yun did not bring her group of apprentices to play at all.

Of course this is just a joke, no one will take it seriously.However, Qu Yun did reject the disciples' request to join the god system.She seemed to have other plans for it all.

After Oka Neuron received the teacher's suggestion conveyed by Misha, Justice thought about it for a long time, and finally chose to accept it.

Zhen Cheng... seems to be the most special one among us?
In the special classroom of the Department of Archeology, where the seats are arranged according to the nine camps, the other people who heard the news were also thoughtful.Only the heartless Shabu was still snoring lewdly.

It is undoubtedly a major decision to let the disciples establish and merge the gods.

No matter for the small Blood Candle Castle Archaeological Department, or the huge Heavens and Ten Thousand Territories.

The historical gears that had been stagnant for tens of thousands of years began to move again at this moment.

Zhen clan land.

After the giant fist collided with the peak, they collapsed at the same time.

Numerous boulders dragged their flaming flame tails, wrapped in ears and knuckles that would make ordinary people go crazy when they saw it.

Living creatures with a radius of tens of kilometers looked up and felt that the sky had fallen.

Soon, they died in a meteor shower of debris.

【Furious Audience】But they didn't stop their anger.

The severe pain and the resistance of the ants made it fall into a deeper rage.

Facing the final third punch of the combo, Zhen Cheng stood with his hands behind his back, eyes wide open and a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)