Templar Sun King

The Lord of the Sky has fallen and the second God of Prophecy is born. This is probably the most sensational event in the entire world in the past month! Yupler, Yasha, and the three-level underground world, it is no exaggeration to say that every professional is talking about this matter, and as the news continues to spread, this behavior will continue for a long time.

Since the birth of the world, the gods have been very far away from ordinary people, living in the outer void and overlooking all living beings. It was once said that there are two opportunities for ordinary people to be closest to the gods, one is when they pray to the gods in the temple, and the other is when they go to the kingdom of God after death.

And now they have the privilege of talking about the death of one **** and the birth of another—all in private, of course, and it is not wise for the theocratic world to discuss a **** at all, in some devout believers and It seemed to the clergy that this was completely blasphemous, even if it was not the **** they believed in—but it did not affect their excitement and curiosity in the slightest.

Especially in the Buffison Business Alliance, where beliefs are not very popular, you can also see professionals talking in the street. What is even more exaggerated is that under the influence of the concept of the supremacy of money, a shrewd, greedy and daring businessman even came up with a brand new plan to make money: the story of the witness of the Red Fort, only ten gold coins will take you to explore the whole process of the birth of a god!

The exaggerated red fonts are drawn on the bustling streets, and each word seems to have infinite magic, attracting the attention of passers-by. In their eyes, the red font turned into a girl in cool clothes, stretched out her white arms and waved to them enthusiastically, and issued a cheerful and affectionate cry: Come on, just listen, aren't you curious!

Curious, just so curious!

Curiosity overcame reason, and pedestrians who had enough gold coins simply took out ten gold coins after hesitating for a second and bought tickets to enter the venue.

Entering a very mysterious small door, behind it is a small auditorium that has been deliberately decorated. The auditorium is noisy, and all kinds of people who come in out of curiosity fill up nearly 500 seats in the small auditorium. To be honest, some people who bought tickets for such a big battle have regretted it. This is where you can explore the whole process of the birth of the gods. This is simply teaching you to be a blasphemer! God bless, I hope not to be targeted by crazy priests because of this, some believers and priests are really irrational when they are crazy.

At the very center of the auditorium were the host and a young man with a wide-eyed smile, a man who was so lucky and enviable that he had witnessed the birth of the God of Prophecy.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome..." The host's opening remarks were interrupted by a mage who was shrouded in black robes. Not only that, but the host himself was thrown to the stage with a whirlwind. Down.

"Let's start, I'm very interested in your experience in the Red Fort." The cold voice of the black-robed mage made the smiles of the young people on the stage froze completely.

"Guard, where is the guard? Sir, your behavior is..." A wind blade rubbed the host's cheek and fell to the ground, and he didn't let out a harsh scream until a drop of blood dropped.

"Shut up." Along with the icy and biting voice, there was a powerful momentum that enveloped the entire small auditorium. Everyone found that they were suppressed in their seats and could not move. Several silver professionals who were hidden in the crowd instantly Feeling the terrifying pressure, this black-robed man is at least a golden therapist! Hearing the host's shouts and screams, a team of guards who hurriedly turned up from the backstage was overwhelmed by the powerful momentum almost as soon as they came out.

This scene is more effective than any deterrence. The host tightly covers his mouth and does not allow himself to make any noise.

"Respect... Dear Sir, what do you want to know?" The only person in the entire small auditorium who can move freely is probably the young man on the stage.

"Have you really witnessed the birth of the second God of Prophecy?"

"Yes...Yes, sir." The young man tried his best to answer the question quickly and accurately, and after answering, he voluntarily added, "As long as I know, no matter what you want to know, sir, I am willing to tell you."

"No lie." The black-robed man tapped his fingers on the armrest and made a dab sound echoing in the auditorium-because of the powerful power of the black-robed man, everyone in the auditorium pretended to be a qualified puppet. They could talk but couldn't move, of course, they couldn't move now even if they wanted to - the young man felt like it was beating on his heart with every stroke.

"Have you seen the appearance of the God of Prophecy?"

"No...no...yes..." The young man's tongue was knotted, "Because when the God of Prophecy ignited the divine fire, there was a strong light shrouded in it, and I didn't see it clearly."

"A woman who looks like a lady, is this your evaluation?" The words of the man in black robe made the young man open his mouth in horror, and the huge fear overwhelmed him. The master's eyes almost fell to the ground, this man actually knew what he was thinking! Could it be that his blasphemy against the God of Prophecy in the past two days finally led to the punishment of the gods?

"It seems so. Where exactly did the God of Prophecy appear when he ignited the fire?" The man in black robe ignored the young man's fear and asked the second question.

After two questions, the host and everyone who bought tickets into the little auditorium witnessed one of the weirdest Q&As of their lives.

The man in black robe was sitting in his seat talking to himself, ignoring whether the young man on the stage answered his question. As long as ten seconds, as short as three seconds, the black-robed man will ask the next question. From the beginning to the end, the young man's body was trembling, and they could even hear the sound of his teeth chattering echoing in the quiet auditorium.

A ridiculous guess has arisen in the hearts of many professionals. They will not be played by a golden ** master with a problem in their minds, right? The gods testified that they were really only temporarily bewitched and strayed into this place. As long as they can leave here safely, they will no longer dare to explore the secrets of the gods at will, definitely!

Only the young man on stage knew how terrifying the black-robed man he was facing now. Every time he heard the other party's question, his brain would think of something uncontrollably, and these things were just like that. exposed in front of the black-robed man. And judging from the reaction of the man in black robe, it seems that he prefers to quickly obtain information from others in this way.

After five questions, the man in black robe stopped asking questions.

At this time, the other people in the auditorium have been unable to find a second adjective other than absurd to describe what they have seen and heard at this moment. And when the man in the black robe stopped asking questions, and the young man on the stage rolled his eyes and completely fainted, this absurdity reached **. How embarrassing that you fainted in the face of a mage talking to himself!

The host looked at the young man who fainted on the stage with disdain, and suddenly he saw a handful of golden sand flying out of the man in black robe. Although it is sand, it is more delicate and softer than any artwork, exuding a beautiful and charming golden light, making him unable to move his eyes. Then he realized that the person sitting there was a gold therapist with a bad mind, so he hurriedly cast his eyes on the place in front of him, as if there were some treasures waiting for him to appreciate.

The man in black robe caught the golden sand that flew out automatically, and the golden sand in his palm changed shape and finally turned into a two-way mirror. Arros raised his eyebrows under the hood. After activating the blood of God and obtaining one message, he seemed to be able to obtain another message.

He opened the two-way mirror, and a handsome young man appeared in the mirror, the owner of the other half of Jinsha, Adam. Almost at the same time that the two-way mirror was opened, everyone in the small auditorium, merchants, warriors, and mages all fell into a coma, and not one was left.

"There is news..." Adam's cheerful voice came from the two-way mirror.

"I'm listening."

"Okay." Adam on the other side was not affected by Arlos' indifference. "Actually, I'm not very sure, but one thing is guaranteed, this news is really related to the Goddess of Silence."

"I wish I could fly to you right now."

"Don't, in case I can't help you..."

"...you can read your mind directly."

"..." On the other side of the two-way mirror, Adam turned his head and asked Isabella, "Am I so long-winded?" Arlos would rather fly to where he was and read his mind immediately rather than listen to him. .

"I didn't know it just now, but now..." Isabella pointed to the two-way mirror in Adam's hand, "The gentleman across from him doesn't seem very happy."

"Never mind." Adam shrugged his shoulders, continued to pick up the two-way mirror and said to Arlos, "When I was in the Underdark, I happened to meet a group of dark elves offering sacrifices to their gods, the spider and the goddess of death."

The spider and the goddess of death, the name Arros has heard in these months, holds the priesthood of death!

"Continue~www.readwn.com~ When the will of the spider and the goddess of death came to the Underdark, two incarnations appeared, one of which was a human in the upper body and a spider in the lower body. I have already inquired, this is the spider and death The most common incarnation of the goddess." When he said this, Adam saw Arros in the mirror pursing his lips and seemed very impatient, and he quickly told him the content behind.

"The other avatar is shrouded in black robes, holds a huge black sickle in his hand, and has red eyes."

rustle!

Adam swears that he really saw the chair under Arlos turn into a pile of yellow sand and fell to the ground when he finished saying this, and because of this, he saw other comatose people around him. He didn't have time to wonder what Arros was doing, and the anxious voice of the other party had already come from the mirror.

"Are you sure it's a huge black sickle?"

"Exactly."

"The rest of the sand is yours." (To be continued.)