Some mortal believers, when they die, they die.

Anyway, his family has a big business, and it's not that he can't afford to lose this little lamb.

But this guy who called himself the king of the gods was what really piqued his interest.

It's been a long time since anything like this has happened.

Back then, when their five major gods were in battle, they didn't decide the true king of the gods.

Now there is a Mao God who doesn't know where he came from, and he is ashamed to receive this name.

Even in his long career as a god, it was a great pleasure.

But it's fun to be fun, and it's not the same thing to let that Mao God shake his foundation in the nether realm.

So in the heart of the fire god, he still moved the murderous intent.

As long as this hairy god is solved, everything can return to the right path.

Those who convert will return to his arms.

By the time zone, more than 1,000 clergy casualties were killed, and what was the difference between losing a hair?

It doesn't hurt at all!

"Roots!".

Thinking of this, the god of fire looked at the gods and summoned a name.

Immediately, a deity covered in flames walked out.

"Lord God!".

He bowed respectfully, with great grace.

The rest of the gods looked at him with awe in their eyes.

Because, this is the strongest high-ranking god in their fire god system.

The strength may only be under the main god, but it is also the henchman of the fire god, and his status is completely different from them.

"Destroy that little god! If you can, capture it in front of me, and I want to see what kind of existence dares to be so arrogant!"

Vulcan sneered.

Even if this Mao God brought him fun, it offended his majesty after all.

"Yes, Lord God!".

Roots knelt down to receive the order, and his tone was very flat.

Obviously, in my heart, I didn't take the so-called Haotian God seriously.

He is a superior god, or a fire god who is famous for his attacks.

Among all the gods of the five main gods, they also belong to the top level.

......

After leaving the Vulcan God Domain, Roots directly displayed his endless divine power, carrying the flames of the sky towards the Nether.

Everywhere you go, the sky is dyed red!

"This should be it!".

A moment later, he was already on top of a city.

This is also the coordinates given to him by the god of fire.

Although the gods of this world cannot accurately pick out the information they are looking for from the massive amount of wishing power.

However, it is still possible to determine the general direction in which the wish power is generated.

Since the god of fire found that among the dead believers was his clergy.

Naturally, they can rely on the traces left by their last prayer to locate the coordinates.

If it weren't for the sudden death of those priests, it would have been too late to say a prayer.

He even knows everything firsthand.

After all, compared to the believers who are still alive, the number of believers who die at the same time in an instant is much smaller.

Even if you look at them one by one, it won't take much time.

"It's a heretic!"

A flash of anger flashed in Roots' eyes.

For in the city below, the church belonging to the Lord God has been destroyed.

In its place, there was a strange temple and an idol of a strange deity.

Boom!

Accompanied by endless flames and a roar, he descended directly into the temple.

"Miracles!".

"No, it's the gods, the real gods have appeared!".

In the temple, the believers who were praying to Haotian were suddenly shocked.

Because this is a fire god, could it be that the Lord of Flames has finally discovered the situation here?

Some Christians who pretended to be obedient were even more overjoyed at this time.

I thought it was my secret day and night prayer that finally brought God's attention here.

Unbeknownst to them, the god of fire had not even noticed their prayers.

After all, there are too many believers who pray to him every day.

If it weren't for the dead priests, the sudden break in faith would have been too obvious.

I'm afraid it will be a long time before he finds out about Haotian's movements.

"Heresy idols should not be built here!".

Roots looked around, murder in his eyes.

It is to be destroyed by divine magic.

"Presumptuous!".

But the next moment, a childish shout suddenly sounded!

For the arrival of Roots, Haotian naturally knows.

After all, the Shinto of the Flood Desolation is much more developed than here.

The gods can use the idols to observe the surroundings and even descend incarnations.

As for this world, even the main gods are only at the level of golden immortals, so what high-end operations can they be expected to have?

It's just that the person who came was too weak for him to be interested in at all.

"I didn't want to face you so quickly, but I didn't want to come and find him dead, Ola, deal with him!".

So he gave the task of destroying the enemy to Ora, who was preaching here.

That's what happened before, that immature shout.

"The Divine Messenger is here!".

Among the believers present, in addition to some who pretended to belong, there were naturally also those who sincerely believed in Haotian.

At this moment, I was overjoyed to see Ola appear.

"Those who betray will be punished by God, and heretics will be cleansed by the flames!"

Roots looked at the smiling believers, and Ola who appeared, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger.

These people are hopeless! Only destruction can give them a new life!

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