Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Six the Mystery of the Gods, the Secret of the Sky

"Ding! Picked up successfully and obtained the bloodline of the Seraphim, is it fusion?"

"No fusion!"

"Ding! Picked it up successfully, and obtained the mysterious magic of light "God Saying", is it fusion?"

""God Says"?"

Monley was stunned for a moment. Although Pope Hayes was completely beaten by him, he was deeply impressed by the magic that Hayes performed.

With the strength of the lower-level gods at the peak, but the magical technique with destructive power that is close to the level of the middle-level gods, the increase is not big!

"You have to see such a powerful secret technique!"

In an instant, a large amount of information poured into my mind, and it took quite a while before Meng Lei finished digesting it, and a flash of exclamation could not help flashing in his eyes.

"God Says" is a light magic technique from the angelic god race, and its power is ten times or even dozens of times stronger than ordinary light magic techniques!

If ordinary light magic is compared to ordinary light magic, then "God Saying" is the light magic... light magic!

The power is not in the same order of magnitude!

"Good stuff!"

Meng Lei nodded again and again: "With this secret technique, I just enrich my magical attack!"

"Ding! Picked up successfully, obtained the bloodline of the Bright Eagle, is it fusion?"

"Bright Eagle bloodline? What bloodline is this?"

There was no response from the system, and Meng Ray could only ask Dodora.

Dodora is worthy of being an all-knowing encyclopedia: "The Bright Condor is a divine beast of light and wind, and it can be comparable to the lower gods after adulthood!"

"Only adults can be comparable to lower-ranking gods? Garbage divine beasts, do not merge!" Meng Lei shook his head decisively.

...

After browsing in a circle, Meng Lei did not pick up any good things, so he left the half plane where the treasure house of the Holy See of Light is located.

"Old Dean, do you want to go back together?"

"Back!"

The old man nodded again and again: "I have already assigned the task, I believe they can complete it well, I can be a hands-off shopkeeper!"

"That's good!"

Munray agrees with the old man's approach. Things like spreading beliefs can be done by the people below. There is no need to do it yourself.

Afterwards, Meng Lei took the old man back to the Vault of Heaven Continent, and came to the former Dragon God Imperial Palace, which is now the current Meng Lei Imperial Palace.

Almost nothing has changed in the palace, but the owner of the palace has changed from the previous dragon race to the current Menglei.

"I have been to the palace many times back then, I have met the Dragon Emperor, and I have also taken the children of the Fire Dragon Magic Academy to participate in the Empire Exchange Tournament!"

The old man said with emotion: "I never dreamed at that time that the dragon race would be kicked out of the palace, and the master of the empire would become a human race. The world is unpredictable!"

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi!"

Meng Lei smiled and said: "Things are constantly developing and changing. How can there be an eternal and immortal dynasty?"

"That's right!"

The old man nodded slightly.

"Let's go, old dean, go to the palace to sit, and then go back to Dragon Island when you're done!" Monley laughed.

"it is good!"

When Menglei returned to the palace, Puhaman brought a group of people to meet him: "I have seen the master!"

Murray is nothing.

The old man was frightened, and he stared at Puhaman and the others:

"Okay... such a terrifying divine power, all of them are stronger than me, not much worse than the Pope of the Holy See of Light, are they all inferior gods?"

"Meng Lei, are they all lower gods?"

The old man couldn't help asking.

"Well, they are all lower gods!"

Monrey smiled and replied.

"Oh my god! So many lower gods!"

The old man took a deep breath: "1st, 2nd, 3rd... 12! There are 12 lower-ranking gods! It's... unbelievable!"

When the old man looked at Puhaman and the others, everyone was looking at him, and everyone was puzzled. Who is the old man beside the master?

"Let me introduce you!"

Meng Lei said lightly: "This is my teacher Amos Crocker!"

"Amos Crocker?"

Others were puzzled, but Sanil was shocked: "Are you Emerin's brother?"

"You are……"

The old man looked at Sanir.

"I am Sanir, the demigod of the Black Dragon race!"

Sanil looked puzzled: "Amos, aren't you dead? Why..."

"Haha, I have two lives!"

The old man laughed.

"I see!"

Sanil nodded slightly and instantly understood.

"The old dean is the person I respect most. You will treat him like me in the future, do you understand?" Meng Lei said lightly as his eyes swept across the crowd.

"Yes, Master!"

Everyone should be in a hurry.

"Monray, there's no need for that!"

The old man was taken aback: "They are all subordinate gods, and I am not even a true god, how dare I ask everyone to treat me like you?"

"There's nothing right or wrong!"

Mung Ray waved his hand with a smile, and asked, "How are you handling the immigration matters? There should be a general plan, right?"

"Owner!"

Purchaman took a step forward: "We have discussed this matter, and we all agreed that if we want to develop 48 seats in the shortest time, the best way is to immigrate to some orc races with strong fertility: such as pigs, rabbits, etc. Humans, kobolds, etc., and then immigrate to other races!"

"Moreover, the Beast God Empire has suffered heavy losses, and the entire Beast God Empire is in a state of anxiety. It is a good time to establish faith in their hearts!"

Everyone else nodded.

"You guys are very thoughtful, I'll leave this to you, don't let me down!"

Meng Lei nodded slightly: "When this matter is properly handled, it will be the day when the planes are divided and the gods are formed!"

"Yes, Master!"

Everyone looked excited, full of expectations for the future, divided the planes, and formed the gods!

At that time, they will all become the gods of Menglei, enjoying endless faith, how happy is it?

"In the few days that I left, nothing happened to the Sky Continent, right?" Monley asked again.

"Master, everything is normal in the Sky Continent!"

Purchaman bowed and said, and the others nodded slightly. With so many lower-ranking gods in charge of them, it would be difficult to think of an accident!

On the contrary, Sanil hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "Master, the Dragon God has sought me out!"

"Dragon God?"

Meng Ray raised his eyebrows: "What did he do for you?"

"He asked me to destroy the teleportation formation in the Arctic Icefield and dominate the 48 seats left by the Dark Dragon! Of course, this is not the point!"

Sanir didn't dare to hide: "The point is, the Dragon God told me that he has reported the secrets of the Sky Continent to the Dragon God Clan!"

"He said that this is a secret that is coveted by countless high-ranking gods, and the giant dragon gods will definitely send an army to the sky continent!"

"By that time, the entire Sky Continent will be devastated, and master you..."

"Secrets of the Sky Continent?"

"What secrets can the Sky Continent hold?"

"That is, the Sky Continent is just a low-level material plane. How can there be any secrets? Dragon God, this bastard must be alarmist!"

"Move countless people to the upper gods..."

Everyone shook their heads one after another, scoffing at the Dragon God's remarks, but Meng Lei frowned slightly and fell into contemplation.

The secret of the sky continent? And is it a secret that is enough to move countless upper gods?

What's the secret?

"Dodora, does the secret in the Dragon God's mouth refer to the Tower of Time?" Monley wondered.

"Apart from the Tower of Time, I can't think of any other possibilities! Of course, the Continent of Gods and Demons cannot be ruled out, but the secrets of the Continent of Gods and Demons can't be compared to the Tower of Time!"

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