Chapter 1186 Caught the Sun God! Kill Him! (Breaking 10,000 Words, Please Vote for Me)

A pure white blade shines from the top of the snow peak. Across the sky and across the lake, it is so majestic that mountains seem to be pressing down on your head.

The first sword fell towards the crowd. The high priest of the sun god, many priests, and many nobles and warriors vomited blood and collapsed;

The second sword fell into the temple. Many temples on the island collapsed.

The golden statue of the sun, the jade-inlaid statue of the Lord of the Peaks, the statue of the Mother of the Ocean inlaid with pearl shells, and various other statues were exposed to the sky one by one, and then collapsed, disintegrated, and their brilliance was extinguished;

The third sword...

And the third sword? !

Grete was horrified. Another sword strike, who can stop it? Are you going to kill them all?

Fortunately, the sword did not fall towards the crowd, but was lifted up and lifted into the air. A sword flew across the sky, and the sword energy extended straight up and down, like a light screen dividing the world into two halves.

Underground, water gurgled and surged in. Apparently the island was split open, and the lake water followed the cracks and poured into the Temple of the Sun;

And above, the snow-white screen of light rose, rose, rose to a certain height, and disappeared as if it was swallowed up by something.

"They started killing gods."

In my ears, the voice of Archmage Baierbo came softly.

Gretel was shocked. Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy legend didn't notice him, or that his attention was not on the ground at all, he quietly turned his face and looked up.

There seemed to be countless openings in the dark sky, which had become gloomy because the sun was blocked. The sharp sword light shot into it and came out from those openings, with an ominous dark red color like blood.

A low level of panic passed through the crowd who were lying on the ground, on the verge of fainting, or pretending to be fainting.

"The Sun God is injured..."

"Is He going to die? Will those despicable outsiders really kill Him?"

"I don't know...He was seriously injured once..."

Gretel listened with ears pricked up and watched with wide eyes. The tension was a bit tense, but it wasn't the kind of fear that the earth would collapse - anyway, Senior Brother Idian and Byerbo were both here, so their lives should be saved.

What he is more concerned about is the live demonstration of the Glorious Holy See:

How to defeat a god?

Oh, correction. In other words, the pre-question of this question, how to hit a god?

Grete had no idea.

If you see an indigenous god along the way, or an eagle god or a snake god, don’t hesitate to go up and do it. There is a physical god in the human world, physical combat, magic, and divine arts. There is always one suitable for you.

However, if it is a god like the god of nature, or the god of war, or the goddess of springs, the matter is different. According to Elder Tapros of the Order of the God of Nature, they probably... do not exist at all.

A thing that doesn't exist, I want to hit it, I want to kill it, probably...

Kill all the believers, or at least force them to convert?

If it was the Lord of Glory, Gretel would have no idea. Lord of Glory, if you say it exists, it is also a collective belief - it may also be a product of collective unconsciousness;

You say it doesn’t exist, that Heavenly Mountain is clearly there!

To kill the Lord of Glory, we must first kill his followers, and then, perhaps, find the alien space that stores a large amount of faith power and blow it up?

And this sun god... Gretel couldn't say clearly. If you say it does not exist, it does have its own independent consciousness; if you say it exists, where does it exist?

Temple?

Idol?

altar?

Or...a different space?

Grete asked Elder Fahim, but Elder Fahim just warned "Don't explore this issue until you get close to the legend";

I asked Udian, and he vaguely said, "It may be related to the spirit world, so when they fight, you must not enter the Emerald Dream";

I asked Archmage Baierbo, and Archmage Baierbo's answer was, "Its existence is different from what we generally understand. In short, it is almost impossible to attack it without being legendary..."

Gretel couldn't come up with a reason. But today, after seeing the attack from the Legend of the Glory Holy See, he roughly understood something:

Gods, especially beings like the sun god Viracocha, who are rated as "demigods" by the parliament, their daily existence is probably not in the main material world, but in a different space, or a spiritual world, or something similar. Plane?

So, we need legendary warriors or legendary spellcasters, so that their attacks can tear through barriers and attack the opponent powerfully?

What Gretel didn't know, Governor Martinez and Archbishop Bartolome knew very well. Governor Martinez slashed out with his sword, splitting the clouds and sky. The archbishop had prepared the spell for a long time and released it in an instant:

A bit of shining white rose from his hand and instantly turned into white light. The Seven-Level Heavenly Mountain stands in the white light, with a thousand feet of brilliance, pressing down.

"Found it!"

"This false god is hidden deep enough... But no matter how deep he hides, he must have an anchor in this world!"

When you reach the realm of demigods, your way of existence is different from that of humans, or in other words, from beings in the material world. Attacks limited to the material world cannot involve it, but if it wants to interfere with the material world, it must be anchored in some way——

Either a temple, a temple that is strong enough, or a priest that is strong enough;

Either it is a holy place, a holy place imbued with too much of its aura, allowing it to be positioned accurately;

Or, it is other existences closely related to it, such as the body it used in the material world before becoming a demigod, or a descendant with its bloodline.

Without a strong enough anchor, even if these demigods want to interfere with reality accurately, it is very easy for them to go wrong. Correspondingly, if you find this "anchor point", it will be easy to follow the clues and break the distinction between the material world and other planes.

Last time, they alerted the Sun God by killing the king and the royal family; but this time, at the time when the Sun God was at his weakest, they interrupted his sacrifices, chopped down his temple, and killed the Sun God in his holy place. Kill its king——

Sure enough, this false god couldn't help but let out a trace of his aura!

Take advantage of the victory and kill it!

The Seven-Level Heaven Mountain unfolds leisurely. Grete lay on the ground, pretending to be unconscious, and even closed his eyes tightly, not daring to let the enemy notice him at all. For a moment, I felt a brilliant golden color shining through my eyelids and onto my retina.

He quietly opened his eyes a crack and took a peek. On the dim to a bit black sky, layers of clouds had already piled up before I knew it:

Whether it was a dark cloud or a white cloud, Grete couldn't tell for a moment. All you can see is that the Heavenly Mountain emits thousands of golden lights, shining on the clouds like a churning sea of ​​clouds. In the sea of ​​clouds, there are countless church spiers standing faintly——

And above the spire of the tallest church, a white light shot straight into the sky. Up, up, high into the sky, into another layer of white clouds.

In the center of the holy clouds, a sacred church looms. At the top of the church, stood an angel in white robes who was ten times a hundred times taller than the church. The clouds are billowing and spreading to both sides, like three pairs of powerful wings behind an angel——

The angel lowered his head and raised his arms. A golden light extended from his fingertips and shot straight out. In the void, it seemed as if a thick curtain was torn apart by the golden light, revealing a golden disk with a bit of bronze.

Golden light fell on the disk. The horizontal black scars began to grow crazily in an instant, spreading to every corner of the disk. Roars, wails, screams, and howls filled the whole world.

"It's my mother! My mother!"

"my wife!"

"My daughter!" On the Holy Island, among the people who fell to the ground, someone suddenly screamed like crazy and stretched out his arms to the sky:

"Didn't you say that she became the concubine of the Sun God?! Why is she in so much pain?! What are you doing! What are you doing!"

These painful whines made Grete's hair stand on end. What's even more terrifying is that in the midst of such continuous pain, there are still hymns floating in the air, falling from the void. Beautiful, ethereal, full of infinite joy and blessings...

It was the voice that sang praises to the Lord of Glory. Those who sing the praises do not care about the suffering of the natives; the angels who attack do not care about the suffering of the natives either. It glanced down, raised its arm again, and pressed it gently——

A ball of sacred, solemn golden light, larger than the disk, fell towards the almost completely black disk. The moment it almost landed on the disc, the entire bronze disc suddenly shone brightly!

From bronze, to golden, then to bright yellow, then to orange, yellow-white, and pure white. The gloomy, dark, and painful atmosphere was swept away from the entire disk, and it rose directly to meet the golden light, and then headed towards the Angel of Glory!

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