Wizarding Immortal

“One step into God, this is the biggest temptation, no wonder you are so.”

Walking in a wilderness, listening to Mar’s narrative, for a long time, Adier sighed softly and said so.

One step into the god, this temptation, even Adier can’t help but move.

This world is called God World, and the deities inside it are extremely powerful. According to Adier’s understanding, each and everyone has at least a level of six or more. It has penetrated the true spirit between every move, carrying the consciousness of laws, reaching a Adier can only look up to the point.

Step by step from mortal to shrine, this temptation, even Adier has some heart, if you have the opportunity, do not mind a fight.

“Sir, don’t you feel shocked?”

Standing aside, watching Adier’s reaction quietly, Mar was a little surprised, looking at Adier who stood aside, his face did not change much, could not help but ask.

The destiny caller has his own unique ability to see all things that mortals cannot see.

And on Adier, Marr couldn’t see much emotional response, even if he heard such secrets, he just stunned and didn’t move the body or mind.

This firmness of will made Marr feel a bit uncomfortable, and felt an unusual feeling.

“Why shocked?”

Looking at Mar, Adier laughed: “I am humble and lowly for the existence of oracles, but if there is any reaction, what is necessary?”

“Of course, the oracle is noble, and I am just a mortal, but I don’t need to care too much, just keep it normal.”

“It is true, but there are not many people who can really do this.”

Mar was nodded, with a smile on his face: “Speaking of which, I’ve heard elsewhere say something similar to you.”

“That is an dying old man. He is a well-known great sage in a country and a wise man with profound wisdom.”

“Then what?” Adier asked without looking back, staring directly into the distance, watching the wilderness.

“Then I saw everything in the future …”

Mar sighed: “While this sage speaks, the instinct of the destiny caller is activated, and I see a different picture.”

“I saw the trance in his heart, the fear, the enthusiasm and unwillingness to the oracle, and the scenes of struggling.”

“The truth in his mouth is very good, and he can really understand it, but when it comes to behavior, it may not be as comfortable as he said.”

She sighed and looked at Adier’s back, and some emotions appeared on her face.

“What about me?” Seemingly aware of Mar’s emotions, Adier turned and co-operated.

“You and him are different from everything I’ve ever had before.”

Mar sighed softly, looking at Adier’s handsome face, and sighed deeply: “Your heart is too strong, so is your destiny.”

“I saw countless lines of destiny on you, but I didn’t see it even when you were timid.”

“Regardless of glory, humbleness, in your destiny, you will always be the firm one.”

She looked at Adier in front of her, exclaiming deeply.

“Many thanks for the compliment.” Adier gently nodded, and did not comment on Marr’s differential expression.

“Back to the previous topic.”

Stepping gently to Adier, Mar’s face straightened, and he continued to open the mouth and said: “One step into a god, this situation would never have happened in the past, but in the present era, it has a chance to happen ! “

Hearing this, Adier froze, then heard Mar’s voice continue to sound.

“During the distant past, this world has had a war that swept the entire World. Many gods faced each other, countless kingdoms of God collided with each other, and created the sleep of the gods.”

“During that battle, some deities fell asleep, some left Goddess like this destiny, and others fell.”

“You mean?” Adier frowned, somewhat understanding what Mar meant.

“As long as you find the kingdom of the fallen gods and inherit these existing Divine Sparks and kingdoms, you may inherit the strength of these former gods and become gods directly.”

Marnodded, in the eyes of Adier, seriously opened the mouth and said: “This is the arrival of the great age.”

“In today’s era, many of the gods who slept in ancient times have begun to recover, and they have implemented various methods for their own complete recovery, and want to restore themselves to prosperity as soon as possible.

“On the earth, many evil spirits are holding on to the weak gods, looking forward to capturing Divine Spark and becoming the next deity.”

“There are more destiny caregivers like the lord, born in this era, and with the care of destiny, they have the opportunity to board the altar.”

Adier stood silently, listening quietly.

What Marr tells is amazing, if exposed, it would horrify a large number of people.

Listening to these quietly, the thoughts in Adier’s mind flashed fast.

Frequent haunting of dark creatures, frequent movements of dim churches, crazy expansions between churches in various countries, cult ceremony held by vigil believers everywhere, and slaughter believers who have madly slaughtered everywhere in recent years, and Orr The blood that God left on Adier.

Everything that has gone through in the past few months, and all the information that has been queried, keeps flowing in my mind, and finally converges into a complete line, making Adier clear comprehension immediately.

“So it is …”

He whispered to himself, turned to look at Mar in front of him, and stretched out a hand.

With the movement of the mind, under the suppression of the huge Spirit, within Adier’s body, the power of the huge slaughter was drawn out by him, and the surrounding atmosphere changed suddenly.

A bloody prison, like experiencing countless battlefield battles, filled with an insane slaughter atmosphere, stained the surrounding atmosphere into a blood red.

However, under the suppression of Adier’s Spirit, these slaughter’s powers, although powerful, were imprisoned and locked in his hands, unable to reveal the slightest.

“This is, the power of slaughter!”

Looking at the strong slaughter power emerging from Adier’s hands, Mar’s face suddenly became dignified: “Is the believer of the god of slaughter?”

“About three months ago, I met a man named Orff.”

Looking at Mar in front of him, Adier’s face also became dignified: “He left a drop of blood on me.”

“This is the ceremony called by the God of Slaughter. It is also the son of training the Slaughter in preparation for the ultimate revival of the Slaughter.”

Listening to Adier’s description, Marr understood something instantly.

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PS: A new wave of books is being pushed again. The new book “Sweep A Thousand” seeks collections and recommendations!

Again, this book will never be Court Eunuch! (Covering face)