The Emerald Tower

Dean understood what happened to Lionel's words only after a little thought. =

Once again, Dean gave Lionel another point higher.

At least not a black-faced guy.

Of course, it may also be a disguise.

However, Dean never thought of rejecting the other's help.

"Thank you so much!"

Dean smiled and clicked.

Only later, the two sides chatted again.

And this time the scope is naturally spreading even larger. With the knowledge that Lionel has accumulated over the years, coupled with Dean's slightly unique opinions, the whole process will naturally not be boring.

Time passed quickly.

After five hours, Motthill and Hokdas in the transparent sphere have completely lost their light, revealing their original appearance.

Morthill was a tall, sturdy butcher with a full face.

Hokdas is a skinny old man with a dark sting on his face.

No one sees it and thinks that these are two good people.

Moreover, at this time, the two of them were already sober.

The first time they found something wrong with them.

"My divinity, sacred fire?!"

"My supernatural power?!"

Two different, but essentially the same exclamations sounded, and then the two men who had changed from gods to mortals saw Lionel and Dean.

"Leonel, you even colluded with the evil **** to murder us!"

"Asshole, you ignore our covenant!"

The two obviously misunderstood something and shouted.

But Lionel didn't mean to explain at all, his face was a kind of indifference.

First of all, he did not collude with Mobius, everything that happened before him was a coincidence.

Secondly, let alone the so-called covenant. Even an ordinary knowledgeable person knows that it is unreliable.

After all, it's just a covenant without a contract.

No binding force at all!

Therefore, Lionel ignored the two at all.

And Lionel's silence. Mothill and Hokdas cursed more and more frantically, and their power disappeared. Fighting back to mortals obviously changed the mood of the two former false gods.

Otherwise, if you have a little sense of reason, you will know that there is no curse at all.

It's how you want to live!

That's right, how to live!

Not to mention the people they have offended, even the people who have not offended them, and it is hard to guarantee that they will not fall into trouble at this time.

After all, the two have no power, in the eyes of some people. It is a treasure that can walk.

The frantic curse continued, but it was getting weaker and weaker.

It wasn't that the two were tired of scolding, but the trap set by Mobius was still working, and the two were aging and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lionel frowned subconsciously when he saw this scene, and instinctively raised his hand.

However, when he saw Dean closed on one side, he lowered his slightly raised hand.

Offending an ally who doesn't get along for two guys who don't know how to be grateful and who will cause big trouble

Lionel can't do that.

And Dean who closed his eyes naturally sensed Lionel's movements, but Dean at this moment. I can't take care of these at all.

The silver flame has completely enveloped his heart.

Turned into a crystalline object.

And this object was beating like a heart, and the crystal clear blood flowed through the blood vessels to Dean's body, breathing. The liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys all have a crystalline feeling like the heart.

Then there are bones, muscles and skin.

It's like the change when the sacred fire is lit.

However, this time the changes are more thorough.

And with the appearance of such changes, it also indicates that Dean has completely ignited the divine fire and entered the stage of divinity.

Simply put, from a demigod to a false god.

Although the title is a bit unpleasant, it is ten times stronger than the former.

This is not an adjective, but Dean's own feelings.

In response, Dean couldn't help taking a breath.

He was lamenting his luck!

I also really understood what Lionel meant by "lucky" to him.

He was indeed lucky, if it weren't for Mobius's heart not to be on him. If his strength was also dispersed, he would have been facing the opponent's body long ago. Was killed by a spike.

Even the magic of the "moon" is useless.

Hum!

In a flash of light, Dean opened his eyes. He looked at Morthill and Hokdas who disappeared inside the transparent sphere.

Snapped!

The transparent sphere burst suddenly.

"ended!"

Lionel on the side said lightly.

There was no more melancholy in the voice, not even the slightest ups and downs.

As if he felt Dean's surprise, Lionel explained with a smile: "When Zelgaon has gone through enough life and death, you will get used to it-whether it's the disappearance of a loved one, a loved one, or an enemy. There won't be any special emotional fluctuations anymore, just like watching flowers bloom and fall for the hundredth time!"

"Is it tasteless?"

Dean frowned.

He is not used to such a disregard of life and death. For Dean, life is always precious.

Especially your own, relatives and friends.

The enemy is also very important, because that represents the danger of the opponent.

"Time will tell you everything!"

Seeing Dean frowning, Lionel smiled indifferently.

He has had this experience too, so he knows Dean's current state very well.

Over time, everything is a good habit.

"Are we leaving here?"

Lionel changed the subject.

"of course!"

Dean nodded.

The biggest gain has been taken away, and there is no longer any thoughts here.

As for Mobius' body?

As early as the moment the transparent sphere broke, it turned into fly ash.

In the next moment, Dean and Lionel appeared like a sculpture of the moon, and Dean took a step to the side very interestingly, allowing Lionel to pick up the sculpture.

For this, Lionel expressed his thanks.

but. In the next moment, Lionel's expression changed slightly.

"how?"

Dean asked.

"There are some changes. The sacred objects of the ‘Priest’ are not complete. There are also some seals on them-but they are all expected!"

Lionel answered.

Dean shrugged. There is no comment.

Just like Lionel said, ‘all expected’!

If there is nothing wrong with this ‘secret’ holy relic, how could Mobius be used as a bait to set up traps?

Refining yourself and becoming a true **** is the best choice.

"Mianxia! Mianxia!"

A series of shouts rang.

Dro Thunder, Rand blast, Blank Bear, Frost, and Flame City Lord ran over.

"Where is the evil god?"

Blank Bear hurriedly asked, while constantly looking at Lionel.

However, with divine light as a cover, mortal eyes couldn't see Lionel's true face at all.

The others looked at Dean, waiting for Dean's answer.

"Dead, completely dead! Defendylan is safe!"

Dean said so.

Suddenly. There was a burst of cheers, and everything was jubilant except for Blank's grumbling bear who didn't get Mobius' head.

Lionel took a few steps to the side and did not participate.

As a god, he did not want to be with mortals.

Being able to treat Dean kindly is naturally because Dean not only ignited the sacred fire and stepped into the ‘Secret Realm of God’, but more importantly, Dean is related to whether he can go further.

As for the others?

If it wasn't for Dean's face, when Blank Bear looked at him like that, Lionel would have a good foot on how Blank Bear should behave.

Subconsciously. Lionel is about to remind Dean to maintain the dignity of'God'.

However, looking at Dean with a smile on his face, even the divine light was reduced.

Lionel wisely chose to shut up.

He is not a staid guy. It was at the beginning, and it is now.

Will not stick to certain rules.

"Time makes everything strange!"

Lionel sighed and looked at Dean.

He seemed to see that after thousands of years, Dean ignored these mortals as usual.

As for now?

Let him go!

...

When entering the underground from Thunder City, Dean and his party faced many difficulties.

However, when returning from the ground to the ground, it is very simple.

Dean, who has become a ‘god’, took the crowd with them, wrapped in a cloud of moonlight, when everyone hardly reacted. Appeared on the ground in Thunder City.

The lake of flesh and blood has already dried up at this time.

Apart from the strong smell of blood, there is no horrible and disgusting appearance before.

but. The ruined walls of Thunder City left everyone silent for a while.

Especially Dro Thunder. Looking at the depopulated Thunder City, the eyes of the whole person were even flushed.

"Don't forget your vow, and then, remember this moment now-let it not happen again!"

Dean said slowly.

"Yes, under the crown!"

The young man replied condensedly.

"It's a pity Gray..."

Rand Hayate, the young man, is even more difficult to forget his passing companions.

And with this sentence, the team that was already dignified, more sadness.

"Don't worry! Gray is not dead yet!"

Dean said with a smile.

"Can you resurrect him? My "Guardian Realm" is still not enough... However, if you are under the crown, there must be no problem!"

Dro Thunder looked at Dean in surprise, and everyone's eyes also contained expectations.

"of course!"

Although everyone misunderstood, Dean did not intend to explain.

Because it involves Gray's secret.

Suddenly, the grief in the whole team was wiped out, and the solemnity disappeared a lot.

Next, it was natural to board the airship and return to all of your companions, especially the Blank Bear who had been talking about the Bear Tribe at this time.

"Zelgaon, I am waiting for you at the mountain!"

And Lionel left such words and disappeared in place.

In response, Dean shrugged and didn't mind.

Gods ~www.readwn.com~ of course have dignity.

"Let's go!"

Dean smiled and turned his head to look at the five companions.

"set off!"

The crowd shouted loudly.

ps second more~

I don’t know what to eat at night...

After random lottery, I decided-spicy mix!

Hmm~

This chapter says regularly~

Thanks to the prodigal son wandering around the world, turtle0920200 for the reward, Lazy Ashang, Huyang 197910 for the reward~~~ Decadence bows again and thank you for your support~~~ (To be continued.)

...()