Douluo: Summon the eight demons at the beginning

Chapter 118 Conference of Gods
Pope's Palace.

Qian Renxue was wearing a papal uniform, and the sun shone on her clothes, making the golden light shine and dazzle her eyes.

Next to her, Qian Daoliu looked at her with a kind look in her eyes, feeling extremely fond in her heart.

He had been looking forward to this day since a long time ago, and now he finally got it.

Just when he was immersed in this touching atmosphere, Golden Crocodile walked over tall and straight, hesitant.

"Big offering——"

He opened his mouth to shout, but stopped where he was.

"Say what you want to say, don't bother me here." Qian Daoliu didn't even look at him, already a little angry.

Jin Crocodile hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Dear Worshiper, Xiaoxue was captured by Daolong before. Will she come back now..."

His voice was as weak as a mosquito, but how could a strong man like Qian Daoliu not hear it?
But what surprised Jin Crocodile was that the other party was not surprised after hearing his words, as if he had expected it.

"Hmph, do you think I didn't do anything?" Qian Daoliu's face was cold and his tone was dissatisfied.

"What do you mean by big offering?"

"I checked Xiaoxue's spirit a long time ago and made sure there was no trace of being affected. The most important thing is that Xiaoxue obtained the inheritance of the Angel God yesterday."

Qian Daoliu's eyes were excited, and his tone sounded a little trembling.

The golden crocodile looked shocked and opened his mouth in surprise, "Really?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you? So you still think that I didn't do anything, idiot."

After being scolded by Qian Daoliu, Jin Crocodile was not depressed at all, but was excited.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I support Xiaoxue's appointment as pope with both hands." A smile appeared on his face, which was completely different from the expression when he first arrived.

"By the way, since Bibi Dong is dead, the second enshrinement seat..."

"Give it to you, get out of here."

"Okay, thank you very much for your great contribution!"

The golden crocodile returned to the second worship position, and I was even more excited. It was a double happiness!

He stepped aside and stood with the other elders of the worship hall.

At the highest point in the main hall, Qian Renxue stood alone, dignified and noble, while at the lower part was the worship hall and others.

On the floor at the bottom, the crowd was sorted from front to back according to their status and qualifications. In the front row were several titled Douluo, and in the back were some Contra bishops.

The most expensive titled Douluo can only stand with his servants, and only Wuhun Palace dares to do this in the entire continent.

Of course, excluding those forces that possess demons.

"Hurry up and ascend the throne."

Qian Renxue heard the hoarse urging voice of the Holy Lord in her ears. She stepped forward without any hesitation and announced loudly in a clear voice: "I, Qian Renxue, inherit the position of Pope of Wuhun Palace today."

"If there is dissatisfaction, expulsion from the papal palace."

Jin Crocodile's face was stunned. When did Xiaoxue become so domineering? He looked at Qian Daoliu next to him, his eyes full of pride.

Yes, applaud!
He raised his hands and clapped vigorously, and closed his mouth knowingly.

The Holy Lord watched her inherit the position of pope and accept the power left by the previous pope. In addition, there was a worship hall.

In order to support his granddaughter, Qian Daoliu handed over the power of the entire enshrinement hall.

Anyway, as a servant of the angel god, he was originally going to be sacrificed to the successor.

He even owns Xiaoxue, let alone this little right.

The new pope of Wuhun Palace came to the throne, which strengthened the cohesion of the entire Wuhun Palace. Some people even prayed to the sculpture of the angel god, saying that the angel god would bless the pope and the papal palace.

In the dark, everyone's beliefs gathered together, forming the power of belief that passed through the barriers of the world and soared all the way to the divine realm.

God Realm, Palace of Angel God.

The angel god was preparing to attend the meeting of the gods when he suddenly felt his status fluctuating and stood still.After careful inspection, he suddenly realized that it was the inheritor of the divine throne who had appeared.

However, he didn't care about this kind of thing. He used his divine power to leave the palace and flew towards the main city in the empty void of God Realm.

Although inheritors of the divine throne are rare, one will appear from time to time, but since none has been able to pass successfully, he has lost all hope.

However, I heard that Poseidon is quite concerned about this matter and stares at his throne every day, trying to find a suitable successor.

"Newcomers still can't do it!" Angel God shook his head.

Poseidon is the latest person to become a god. He has only been a god for less than ten thousand years. Now he can't bear the loneliness and wants to find someone to take over?

It's really irresponsible. I think that when my ancestors led the people to resist the evil, countless people died. Fewer and fewer people remember those difficult years.

"By the way, what kind of evil did the ancestor resist? Damn it, I forgot again."

"Hey!"

He sighed forcefully. His recent memory was getting worse and worse. He always forgot things from time to time. Was it really time for him to retire?

The angel god kept thinking in his mind and unknowingly flew to the temples.

The huge temple below is as high as several peaks. It is supported by gorgeous divine pillars that reach the sky. Various exquisite divine beasts and divine patterns are carved on them.

All kinds of light groups shone with dazzling light and formed a circle. They were obviously gods who had arrived here.

"Angel God, you're late."

He was seen greeting him.

"I live far away, so I can't help it." He responded casually to the other party. The two of them were relatively familiar with each other.

Ares, the god of war, is a standard muscular man.

The sky is forbidden in the God Realm, and you cannot use space to shuttle, you can only fly, so the angel god is slow to arrive.

In the middle of the crowd, three people were already sitting on the five gorgeous and sacred seats.

The three on the far left are the main gods of law enforcement in the divine world.

The man with black hair, red eyes and a serious face is the initiator of this meeting - God King Shura.

Sitting next to them were a man and a woman, the God King of Destruction and the God King of Life. What surprised many people was that they were actually husband and wife.

The two positions on the right are slightly higher and more noble, and are reserved for the two true god kings of the god world.

It hasn't started yet, but some people can't help but ask.

"God King Shura, what happened when you convened a meeting of gods?"

The one who asked was Poseidon, with a worried look on his face.

"Well, everyone, please be patient. I will give a unified explanation after the two god kings arrive."

God Shura's calm words exploded in the hearts of the gods.

"Is something really wrong?"

The gods looked back and forth at each other in surprise, but saw everyone present looking shocked.

Did no one really know in advance?

"What on earth is it? Is the Dragon God born?"

"How is it possible? The Dragon God is already dead."

The gods were talking.

At this moment, a huge coercion suddenly appeared over the meeting, and a space crack was torn open out of thin air. The black-haired man walked out with cold eyes and lowered eyes.

He held a ferocious mask in his hand, like a demonic creature.

(End of this chapter)