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Chapter 474 This Is the Power of Divine Creation Dao Path (plus two in one)

The huge storm submerged everything that could be seen, the entire sky became chaotic and dark, the sea level continued to rise, and the end seemed to be gradually approaching at this moment.

The gods were enthralled by what they saw.

In the chaotic scene, they could no longer see the figure of the archangel Silas, and they could sense that the archangel had been trapped in the storm, unable to break free for a long time, even if he tried his best, he couldn't escape. Unable to steer in the wind.

And the three gods who fought against the archangel haven't used their full strength yet.

Whether it is the storm domain of Utus, the god of storm, the hole card of Lori, the god of the earth, or the twin victory swords of Leon Deos, the god of victory, they have gained a huge advantage without being usable.

The gods had expected this result.

Defeating the archangel Silas can be said to be inevitable.

"We...shouldn't just crush him..."

I don't know where the sound of a sentence came from, and it is about to set off a new wave.

"It's about destroying him, killing him, and showing the wrath of the gods!"

Destroy him...kill him...

This short sentence made the hearts of the gods tremble.

The atmosphere in the air is suddenly dignified,
The gods had to consider a question.

Just winning the bet, Silas' bet was not enough to satisfy the gods.

However, if Siles, the discoverer of the path of divine creation, is killed...

"Are you crazy, do you want to offend our father?!"

Suddenly, a god asked loudly.

"If we don't kill him, how can we get what we want? Are we satisfied with this?"

"That's right, only by killing him, mortals can't gain power!"

"But if our Father should appear..."

"Our Father is just, and he will judge only after death with the law..."

"But killing an archangel breaks the rules after all!"

Just as the gods were arguing endlessly about this, another voice came out from nowhere.

"It is not necessary to kill him, for that would offend our Father.

It's just that we can imprison him for 1000 years, or 1 years. "

Extreme gods demanded to kill the archangel, which was opposed by other gods, and at this time, less extreme proposals would often get more approval.

Kagaus, who had been silent all the time, looked around at everything in front of him. The God of prophecy had become negative since Shane's death. He began to live in seclusion, and only met with other gods when it was critical.

All the scenes of the Golden Palace fell into the eyes of Kagaus. He saw that the gods had already recognized their victory, so before they had completely won, they began to argue because of their interests.

But for some reason, in this frenzied atmosphere, Kargaus felt faintly uneasy.

The ever-rising sea level almost fit together with the downward-pressing dark clouds. This huge cage has been formed, and the Archangel Siles is trapped in the storm.

This cage seems to be impossible to break free. If a raging storm appears on the earth, it will definitely destroy a big country.

Silas' figure was like a struggling bird in a cage, fleeing in all directions, but he couldn't find a way out.

Utus, the God of Storms, looked down at Silas in front of him from a height. Seen from such a height, that archangel was so small.

"Small... as small as a mortal."

Utus sighed.

I heard that there are eight archangels in the Father's kingdom.

If the eight archangels have the mighty power of a fifth-level god, once a conflict breaks out, it will undoubtedly be a crushing force for today's kingdom of gods.

But Utus couldn't help thinking.

What if the conflict broke out during the heyday of the Kingdom of the Gods?
At that time, among the gods, there were three fifth-order gods, an unowned war star, the original will that could be used, and the great king of the gods.

Is it not without the power to fight?

Even if the past is gone with the wind and cannot be traced back, but now seeing the archangel struggling like a bird in a cage, Utus still can't help making assumptions and saying "if" for the past story.

Is our former king, the king I have never met, too stubborn, too dull?

Just when Utus was holding the chance of victory, he slowly lost his mind.

Silas' figure had stopped moving.

Utus looked over in confusion, has the archangel given up struggling?

At this moment, Silas' figure became vague.

Utus didn't care at first, but then slowly widened his eyes.

After half a sound, he spit out:
"Where did you go?"

Silas disappeared from his sight, and not only that, suddenly, Utus could not sense Silas' breath.

"Where is Silas?!"

Utus clenched the Spear of Storms in his hand, looking far into the distance, searching for the Archangel.

But nowhere to be found.

"Impossible, impossible, Luo Rui and I have clearly trapped him, how could his figure disappear suddenly, how could his aura suddenly dissipate, Xi, Xi Le..."

Utus was stunned on the spot, he felt something was changing, something was disappearing,
"Eris... no, it's Xi... Xi what... who is he? What's his name?"

Surrounded by howling winds.

The storm under his feet is endless and will never end. As the god in charge of storms, Utus used to like the sound of storms so much, but now he only feels that it is too noisy, which affects his memory.

"Who is he? Who is he? This, how could this be?"

Utus watched in disbelief as the stormy, surging waves piled one after another.

I actually forgot who the enemy was? !

"Wait... what enemy?"

Utus suddenly looked ferocious,
"Am I... am I fighting with someone? How is it possible, why am I fighting with someone?

Calm down, Utus, calm down! "

After calming down, Utus, the God of Storms, checked his memory carefully, and felt a surge of fear.

I myself, for no reason, forgot.

Without my noticing, I seem to have forgotten something important.

And now it's time to forget the important things...

So what about later?
Will you forget your own power?

a little later,
Will he forget his own name, forget other gods, and... forget himself?
"What the hell...what the hell is going on?!"

Utus roared that he was so hoarse because he was powerless.

Silas stared at the scene in front of him.

"This path is so suitable for me."

The intangible characters in the hands of the archangel vaguely formed a road leading to the dome of the Temple of Ancient Words.

Schillers remembered that he named it in the book: The Road of History.

Today's Utus has forgotten his own existence, of course not because this god is too forgetful, let alone that Silas has weakened his memory.

But thanks to the path of history, Utus' current experience is in line with the characteristics of "history".

What is history?

What is recorded is history, and what is not recorded is also history.

And Silas, let himself not be "recorded" in this world.

Since it is not recorded, then others will have no way of knowing his existence, and it is for this reason that Utus has forgotten himself.

"It's a pity that my comprehension is not enough, otherwise, I can completely keep myself from being recorded without him noticing."

Schiller thought to himself.

And because of Siles' lack of comprehension, he can only affect one god for the time being.

The gods of the celestial kingdom saw all this in their eyes. They didn't understand why Utus suddenly showed a painful expression, and with Utus' confusion and fear, the storm was slowly weakening.

The cage that was originally used to restrain Silas also slowly collapsed at this moment.

"What happened to Utus?"

"Is he crazy? Why doesn't he keep trapping Silas?"

"Damn, damn, he got the benefits of the archangel! He must have betrayed us!"

Panic, bewilderment, howling, resentment, all kinds of emotions swept the gods of the Golden Palace.

Their hearts were all moved by the battle in front of them.

In the eyes of the gods, this battle is very important. Although the bet of victory cannot satisfy the gods, the price of defeat cannot be borne by the gods.

The storm gradually dissipated, and Utus felt that he should continue to manipulate the storm, but he couldn't find a reason for a while.

Why do you want to manipulate the storm?

Are you a fool, why are you manipulating the storm for no reason?
Thinking of this, Utus slowly dispersed the storm in front of him.

The Storm God at this moment had already forgotten about this battle.

"Utus, what are you doing?!"

Seeing this scene, the God of Victory, Leon Deos, couldn't help but fly over, and asked angrily.

"Leon Deos, why do you ask that?"

Utus looked puzzled,
"Also, why are you here?"

The God of Storm's question stunned the God of Victory.

Leon Deos spit out words in disbelief:
"Fight Silas, what's wrong with you?"

Schillers...

Utus heard the strange name and asked:

"Who is Silas?"

Leon Deoss froze for a moment.

At this moment of loss of consciousness.

Silas, who was walking on light, had already come to the back of the God of Victory, and saw a flash of light, and within seconds, Leon Deoss' left arm suddenly broke away from his body, and blood splashed out all over the sky.

The Sword of Victory left Liondeaux with the detached left arm.

Leon Deoss screamed in horror. Utus, the God of Storms, saw this scene. Although he didn't understand why, he also reacted, and understood that he and Leon Deoss seemed to be fighting against some invisible enemy.

The Sword of Victory was separated from the hands of the God of Victory. Siles caught the Sword of Victory from mid-air and held it tightly.

"Victory changed hands."

Schiller was spitting out the snake letter, raised his head to look at the Celestial Kingdom, and said mockingly.

The Golden Palace immediately caused an uproar.

The gods who had won before could not believe the sight in front of them.

Obviously not long ago, the three gods suppressed the archangel Siles, and the fruit of victory was close at hand, but at that moment, as Utus forgot, the sword of victory fell into the hands of the archangel.

"How could he, how did he do it?
"Could it be...could this be...the power of the divine creation path?!"

(End of this chapter)