I Kill The Protagonist

Chapter 176

“Ding”

“The right to inherit the plane has been extended”

“The succession of the plane has been postponed, and a new round of killing the protagonist will begin.”

“[Defend yourself]”

“The task is explained in detail: the heir to the original plane is dead, and now Dorogo Kestrum, who is ranked first in the order, inherits the right to inherit the plane. To defend the inheritance of the owner, Dorogo Kestrum needs Eliminate the other 59 son of luck, the protagonist of the plane.”

“Requirements for mission completion: kill all sons of luck who invaded [God-given planes].”

“Currently the remaining number: 59.”

“Mission failed: Overlord Dologo is dead.”

“The result of the mission failure: 1. Death of the host; 2. Destruction of the Alec Empire; 3. Change of ownership of the Sacred continent; 4. Transfer of the dominance of the god-given plane.”

Dorogo originally sat on his own golden lion throne, contemplating some kind of plan. Suddenly, there was a clink from the outside world, which woke him from his contemplation and brought him a message he had been waiting for for a long time.

“Is it dead after all?”

Dologo felt the kind of change that hadn’t changed on his body, and while he was relieved, he sighed.

After planning for more than ten years, he finally wiped out the boy who was pressing on his head.

Although it was borrowing the knife to kill, as long as he died.

Only when he is dead can he be justified, and he can control the world!

“Come on, send someone to send a letter to the pope and the god of law.”

“Invite them to come to discuss matters concerning the battle of God.”

As if he had already prepared what to do at this time, Dologo just sighed and started a new round of his own layout.

He ordered his servants to send a letter to the holy mountain through the magic teleportation array and send a letter to the Genting Magic City. Not for anything else, just to discuss the time of God’s war.

And what is the battle of God, Duluo Ge did not say much, and the servants did not ask. He just took the letters, left the palace, passed through the tunnel, and sent the letters one by one through the portal.

Soon, about half a day.

The Pope and Dharma have arrived.

“Dologe, do you know about God War?”

The pope was a little anxious, and when he arrived at the court, he hurriedly asked questions.

“Romney is dead?”

The Fashen was calmer and knew better. At this time, Fashen’s face was angry, and the top magic wand he was holding was faintly pinched out of a crack by his own mighty power.

“Sit down first.”

Dologo ignored the questioning of the two supreme mainlanders, just waved. The two shadow seats that were transformed from nothingness were lifted up from behind the Pope and the Dharma God, and the compulsory pressure appeared, and the legs of the two supreme beings were pressed down.

“God level?!”

“This is divine power?”

Two exclamations sounded one after the other, and the God of Dharma and the Pope were shocked by the mighty power that Dologo had freely displayed.

This kind of out of thin air is not uncommon. What is uncommon is the nature of this energy and the Realm it represents.

As everyone knows, Dologo is a mortal emperor who doesn’t know any magic or vindictiveness. Because of this lack of status and strength, Dorogo was born a representative of closeness and friendliness.

Even if he didn’t want to, his strength wouldn’t allow him to be unfriendly and close to the people.

But where is the mortal of the strength that Dologo has shown now?

This is a powerful strength that can overwhelm the two supreme beings. It is said that it is the highest of the god level, maybe a bit too much, but it is better than the two supreme, that is certain.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t mention it.”

“I invited two people to come, in fact, both of you know.”

“It’s not for that ineffective waste, nor is it for the empire.”

“It’s for this plane, this continent.”

“You two know God’s battle.”

“The legend says that after the dusk of the gods, the world is overturned and everything is recast.”

“Now that the gods have passed away, the heavens and the earth are resurrected, and the vitality is repeated.”

“The position and kingdom of God ten thousand years ago will soon rise again.”

“You also know the spiritual light that fell twenty years ago.”

“Because of knowing, you just let the trash on my head for more than ten years.”

“Now that he is dead, should you come out to help me destroy the followers of other evil gods? Is there still a black demon god who is Qingming?”

Dologo tells the ancient legends, and the dark curtains that rise up in the distance are superimposed one after another.

The dark night covering the palace was as rich as ink, the Pope and the Dharma God looked at them, but did not dare to act rashly.

The pictures of the world are changing rapidly, and thousands of years pass by the flashes of light.

They have seen the dusk of the gods together, and the great beings who died in the fight fell one by one on that dusk.

The plane is shattered, the plane flies in gray, the void explodes, the plane reappears, and the world returns.

The rotation of the whole world, scenes of creatures multiplying, and the rotation of the sun and the moon flashed across.

Come to today, to this moment.

Everyone is ready to go, and behind them represent the protagonists of the planes of their respective gods fighting, and they are active in various places in the world.

One of the most powerful has already fallen.

And the right of inheritance came to him.

The land spokesperson of the Black Demon, or the incarnation of the Black Demon.

Dorogo Kesdrum.

“Two.”

“After seeing all this, do you know how to stand?”

Dologo put away the dark curtain at this time, bringing the court back to reality. He sat back in his own position, took out a glass of scarlet and coquettish wine from the void, and took a sip.

“I am a believer in the sun god, and I won’t stand with the black demon god.”

The pope was the first to come back to his senses, stood up, pointed at Dologe, and drank violently.

“Oh?”

“Can he come over?”

“If you can’t make it, you will collect the body for him later?”

Dologo shook the glass in his hand and responded contemptuously.

“I don’t interfere.”

I don’t know if he noticed something, the magic god put down the magic wand in his hand after leaving the dark curtain. He didn’t do much else, he just stood aside, showing that he would not participate in the battle of God.

“You, pro…you…”

“You want to abandon the faith of the sun god?!”

The pope was anxious by the scene in front of him, choked with a bunch of words in his throat, his fingers trembled, and finally said with great effort, you are going to be angry with the faith of the sun god.

“I only believe in the truth.”

Pro Dognos lowered his head, not looking at the Pope’s expression.

Perhaps it was a guilty one in his heart, or perhaps it was a gesture, Pro Dognos, the magical god of the Megatron Continent, lowered his head at this moment.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

“I knew that you old man knows how to save his life!”

“Very well, since you are willing to obey, I don’t make it difficult for you!”

“After I clean up this old ghost, I will kill the Holy Maiden with you and take the Holy Maiden as a slave.”

Dorogo Kesdrum had never thought that things were going so smoothly, and he hadn’t separated much yet, the god of law, Pro Dognos, had already chosen to sit on the sidelines.

There is only one old ghost who relies on divine power to breathe.

“Okay, since you have betrayed the faith of the sun god”

“Then wait for me to clean up this infidel!”

“You will be the next to be punished!”

“The oracle, the world of light.”

The pope was anxious, and not only did not try to persuade him to return to the Dharma God, but instead he wanted to punish him after the battle with Dologo. This kind of spirit is indeed pious to own beliefs, but it also puts himself in an impossible place.

Not to mention the sudden promotion to the god level, and the strength of Dologo is stronger than him. That is to say, if Pro Dognos is threatened by him to intervene in the fight, those two gods will deal with one, and the victory will be decided faster.

“My friend, you go first.”

“I will live for you.”

The Fashen was silent, and did not expressly respond to the Pope’s words. He quietly, using unknown magic, sent a message to the pope.

Maybe it was really hiding it, maybe Dologo didn’t care, and saw that he waved his hand to the Realm of God, the dark world, and in a flash led the Pope and himself to another world.

Pu Luo could see that world, it was the realm of God after Realm was advanced, the embryonic form of the kingdom of God.

But he could see it, but he was reluctant to intervene and did not leave.

Provlo just watched, stood, and witnessed the fall of a great spokesperson who existed on the earth.

Soon, not fast.

Three months later, the pope, the core of mainland faith, died.

The world is shaking, and the plane wailes.

The alarm bell sounded on the mainland, and each branch of the Sun God Vatican sent an oracle on the same day, calling for a war with the gods.

Almost on the same day that the Pope died, the sun god oracle descended.

A church called the Black Demon Cult came into being.

Suddenly, hundreds of millions of people and thousands of soldiers were summoned across the continent, and they all rushed to the holy mountain, the land sanctuary of the Holy See of the Sun God.

An unprecedented battle of faith is about to start.