I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 297 Fate is my word
The wind blows.

The voice was incomprehensible, and no one except Shiraishi could hear why Narcissa, the God of Winter, was angry.

It's just that the information attached to the voice will cause anyone who wants to hear it to hallucinate, as if an invisible thing lurking in the depths of darkness is speaking to people's ears evil words that are contrary to human ethics.

"what."

Fujiwara Ryugen shouted, and slapped his hands violently in his ears, directly piercing the eardrums. His voice was still buzzing, and blood flowed out from the depths of his ears.

He gasped for air, his eyes filled with fear.

Suppose the terrifying icy aura that suddenly increased just now belonged to the high priest.

Then such crazy words definitely belong to the God of Winter.

Fujiwara Ryuuzhen looked at the Winter God Cult believers who were fighting in front of him, with bumps bulging on their bodies, and twisted tentacles popping out.

The shape is like madness.

Roar loudly.

Are these still the same group of people with indifferent faces just now?

Fujiwara Ryusei felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart. From the silent world, sound seemed to spread out again, in his heart and in his mind.

The pollution caused by that weird sound actually grew again along with fear.

Accompanied by the evil and ulterior desires in the heart, it erupts outward, trying to occupy people's hearts.

Fujiwara Ryusei was so frightened that he quickly retreated. How could he continue fighting in such a state?

Fortunately, the crazy believers are still in the stage of self-torture, trying to ease the pain of the divine voice.

There is no time to attack the enemy next to you.

……

A white mist covered the sky and the sun.

The majestic body with flowing brilliance moved to the western battlefield, and Narcissa, the God of Winter, came in person.

The gaze from above was cast downwards, trying to intimidate the person who killed the high priest.

In an instant, he saw a mass of chaos that could not be seen directly, like an embryo brewing deep in the inner world.

A huge amount of complex information hits the brain.

Let Him forget for a moment the death of the High Priest, and scream aloud, "Ah!"

The terrifying scream swept across the battlefield again, and it was still an unbearable sound.

At the same time, in order to avoid self-collapse, he instinctively absorbs divine power from the outside.

Snow-white light spreads outward from the top of his head and disperses into tens of millions of beams of light, accurately covering every believer of the Winter God Sect and sucking away the divine power contained in their bodies.

"Ah!" The believers without divine power no longer changed, and they all looked like rapidly withering flowers, showing signs of withering.

George looked at the scenes in front of him, and his heart became more and more determined. He would rather die than become a so-called believer of the God of Winter.

In that case, his life and death would be controlled by the God of Winter, and he would have to work for that person for free.

Really life is worse than death.

A large amount of divine power gathered from all sides, and there was even light that spanned the void and drained away the divine power of the believers of the God of Winter in the United States.

Narcissa's brain woke up from madness, and surging divine power filled her towering body, "I never thought that there would be someone as strong as you among humans."

"I didn't expect that the gods would actually be angry at the death of a human being."

There was a hint of emotion on Bai Shi's face.

Narcissa was silent. The initial encounter was just an accident. He, who was in the inner world, found an abandoned baby in the snow and asked a believer to take him back to the stronghold of the Winter God Sect.

The high priest would occasionally peek through the idol to see if the baby had grown up to meet his plans.

Crying, weak, and annoying, but gradually becoming better.

Human beings change really quickly. In just a dozen years, their minds are already different from their childhood.

Among all the previous high priests, no one was as good as Silvio.

His physical qualifications are good enough to be constantly transformed by divine power, and his will is so strong that he is never confused. He can always keep up with Him and accompany Him to gaze at the same scenery.

"Only one of you and I can live today."

Narcissa's calm tone could not hide the murderous intention in her heart.

"I want to see the power of the Winter God."

Shiraishi replied.

……

The inexplicable light beam took away the lives of the members of the Winter God Sect, but no one cheered.

Rather than saying that the war is over, it is better to say that the war has entered a more terrifying stage.

The final showdown between gods and humans will determine the fate of mankind.

"Quick! Go back!" "Don't stay where you are for a moment, everyone returns to the wall!"

George's voice was conveyed into people's minds through magic, and the calm tone in the past also exaggerated a sense of urgency.

At this moment, the quieter and colder the air, the more declaring what kind of terrifying battle will break out in the next second.

If there was an impact like the last time, the coldness of the snow would be enough to freeze [-]% of people to death.

Even if he doesn't freeze to death and is involved in some of the aftermath, the eighth realm will be shattered into pieces, not to mention the people in the other realms.

Hundreds of thousands of people ran back frantically.

The unlocked door came into play at this moment, allowing people to squeeze in. Some people even stepped on the shoulders of others to get into the wall first.

"Hurry! Hurry!" "Don't squeeze, Fake, who touches me!" The languages ​​of English, French, and Japanese merged, forming a wave of sounds that made people who didn't understand understand the urgency contained in it.

George stood on the west wall. The sunlight was shining here, but it could not bring any warmth. His eyes were staring into the distance.

It's like a scene with an underworld filter, with snowflakes falling, and a giant figure standing between heaven and earth.

"Aren't you going to keep running?" Peter tugged on his collar, unable to contain the irritation in his heart, fearing the unknown fate.

"Run? There is no safe place even to the end of the world."

Master Qingxu shook his head. This battle determines the life and death of mankind. If you look at those believers who have had their divine power taken away, you will understand how ironic the so-called trial evolution is.

Except for the high priest, they are probably all leeks raised by the God of Winter.

As for why the High Priest is not, it can be seen from the response of the Winter God that that person officially appeared on the stage after the death of the High Priest.

"Hope to win."

"The world will not be swayed by our wishes."

Master Kong Kong complained.

"Here we go," whispered George.

There was a loud bang, and the whole world seemed to be shaking in front of their sight. However, nothing happened. The shaking just now was just the aftermath of the explosion of divine power.

But it made the strong men in the eighth realm feel like their souls were about to freeze.

"This is the power of the God of Winter."

George's voice was trembling, and the coldness penetrated the air and froze his internal organs. Frosty white seemed to hang between his eyebrows. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and there was cold sweat all over him.

……

Narcissa's terrifying divine power exploded, and her body shrunk from huge to normal size in an instant. Instead of condensing all her power into the shrunken body, she spread her brilliance on the ground.

Eyes full of silver light.

A series of frost vortexes pulled on the ground.

Bai Shi just glanced at it, and his whole body was immediately swallowed by the whirlpool.

In an instant, like a revolving lantern, the sight passed by whirlpools of silvery frost. The mouths of the vortices trembled, like countless evil beasts opening their devouring mouths and swaying and fluttering.

Above his head, under his feet, and beside his body, thousands of whirlpools of silvery frost rushed towards him, making it impossible for Bai Shi to escape or avoid.

The sound of ice colliding in the whirlpool became louder and louder, like rolling thunderbolts, deafening.

Such a method surprised Shiraishi. He originally thought that the method of the God of Winter was colder, but he never thought that he could have such a magical skill.

The chill enough to freeze time and space coupled with the rotational force of different vortexes, if they really hit each other, they might not tear people into pieces in an instant.

"interesting."

Shiraishi smiled, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and a shield made of spiritual pressure covered his whole body.

The vortexes of frost cling to the air wall, climbing and vibrating, and constantly impacting.

White Rock is like an isolated island in the angry sea, subject to the impact of endless waves.

This method of relying solely on spiritual pressure to resist took a huge toll on himself, but he didn't care.

Known spells such as the Heart Ghost Flame and the Heavenly Stream Thunder Killing Technique cannot be put on the stage in front of such a frost vortex.

It's better to suppress it with force.

"If you have any other means, feel free to use them. You don't need to worry about me."

Shiraishi smiled.

The impact of the frost vortex was fruitless, and Narcissa's body emerged from the meter-sized ice particles. There was still no human outline, only the light outlined the rough female body.

Concave and convex.

"You are very strong, but Frost Killing Formation is a forbidden technique I specially prepared for that guy."

Narcissa crossed her hands, her fingers intertwined, and her silver-white eyes shot out colorful lights.

The whirlpool of frost suddenly disappeared, replaced by pieces of broken ice falling from the sky. The light that briefly penetrated disappeared in an instant, and the sky above turned into a void of chaos.

"Who is that guy?"

There was a hint of curiosity on Shiraishi's face, but he did not stop the broken ice from falling. The shield of spiritual pressure was enough to resist all things.

"In the beginning, there was an existence destined to destroy the world."

Narcissa explained calmly and said confidently: "The Frost Killing Formation is the only formation I can think of to stop that guy and exterminate all living things.

The scary part is sleepiness.

As long as they are living creatures, they will be trapped in the formation and gradually grow old, die, and disappear in the frozen time. "

Bai Shi turned around, and Narcissa appeared behind her. From her silver-white eyes, sparkling ice particles continued to pour out. When the ice particles flowed down, they began to become turbid.

It was as if the pure white snow had been trampled by muddy shoes.

"The most brilliant stars will also fall into dull meteorites. Dust will return to dust, and dust will return to dust. This is the fate of all living creatures, and it is also your fate."

Narcissa stretched out her palm to catch the ice particles rolling from her eyes, lowered her head, and blew gently.

The ice particles flew away, and they were not as domineering as the previous frost vortex. The ice particles scattered on the shield formed by the spiritual pressure, and the color of the spiritual pressure was actually stained with traces of turbidity.

In the blink of an eye, the shield was covered with ice particles.

Wow, the shield of spiritual pressure actually shows signs of being broken.

"Years..." Baishi sees through the mystery of the Frost Killing Formation, the extreme cold freezes, compresses and pulls the distant time and space to the present time.

His spiritual pressure shield can last for hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand years, but what about 10, million, or tens of millions of years?
"Birth, old age, illness, death, prosperity and decline are the common destiny of all living things."

Shiraishi sighed.

Narcissa nodded and said, "It seems that you finally understand what situation you are getting into.

That's right, falling into the formation is your fate. "

After hearing his words, Bai Shi sighed, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, extraordinary, extraordinary, if you can't transcend the ordinary, how can you be called extraordinary!"

"Listen to me, break!"

The butterfly transformation technique is activated.

Shiraishi blasted forward with one hand, as if he was forcibly blasting out a section from the torrent of fate.

The frost exploded, the chaotic space became fragmented as it shook, and the formation that troubled the fate of thousands of creatures was crumbling.

"Impossible!" Narcissa screamed sharply, her eyes gleaming with brilliance, and her fingers continuously changing seals, trying to prevent the collapse of the Frost Killing Formation.

However, under the new fate given by Shiraishi to the Frost Killing Formation, it inevitably collapsed.

The lead clouds in the sky dispersed, and rays of sunshine fell like sharp swords on the white stone body, standing straight on the earth, supporting the entire sky.

Narcissa was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Haha, fate versus fate, okay, okay! Silvio didn't lose unjustly, and so did I."

As the words came to an end, the body of light rippled and gradually turned into light spots floating into the air.

"farewell."

Bai Shi's face was a bit complicated, and he rarely showed any interest, but it still ended like this.

He is too strong, so powerful that he has no opponent. If he uses some real methods, all enemies will disappear.

No one can withstand a move.

He looked up at the sky and thought of the beginning that the God of Winter was afraid of. What kind of existence was that?

Destroy the world... If this is the case, we will encounter it sooner or later.

More blazing rays of light pierced the lead clouds and fell on the vast land, making the snow shine brightly.

The chill is gone.

10,000+ people watched this scene, crowded on the west wall, and saw the figure emerging from the snow.

Approaching here step by step.

Cheers sounded like a mountain roar and a tsunami, shouting the same name in different languages.

The wave of sound shakes people's eardrums, and even the strong men in the seventh and eighth realms can experience the power contained in that sound.

George, Peter and others, who harbored evil intentions, pursed their lips and doubted for the first time, could they defeat the man in front of them in the Ninth Realm?

Unprecedented ambitions had to gather their minions in the face of overwhelming strength.

Such open-minded people as Master Kongkong and Daoist Qingxu simply shouted loudly and felt joy for victory.

Compared with the lively crowd, Gao Liujing turned around and walked down the city wall alone.

Adolf looked back, a little doubt flashing through his green eyes. The back figure was not as strange and changeable as in the past, but looked more lonely and lonely, like a dog.

Strange, shouldn't Shiraishi be happy if he wins?
Adolf couldn't understand. He turned his head and looked at Shiraishi with a smile on his face. He would go back and blow the whistle later to relieve his body itch.

Three days and three nights are not going to end well.

……

Gao Liujing returned to the small single-family villa assigned by Dawn City and bathed in warm water. The injury on her arm felt stinging, and blood flowed along the arm to the ground.

She felt no pain in her heart, and even felt a little happy.

The scene of people cheering for Shiraishi was recalled in his mind.

Alongside the pride, loneliness also emerged.

The gap between the two sides is getting wider and wider, and the achievements of her efforts are not worth the reputation of Shiraishi's display of strength.

Hand turns off the water switch.

The wet blond hair was spread casually on her shoulders, and some water droplets flowed on her fair shoulders, but they were not wiped off. A towel was wrapped around her body.

She steps away.

Shiraishi was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a smile on his face.

"Ang, I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)