There are many rumors about Cialek, of course, the most widely circulated is the deeds of this god when he was a mortal.

Because of his luck, he inherited the legacy of the gods of his previous generation and even jumped into powerful divine power, and was worshipped by all mortals in a crazy way.

Although many red-eyed people slander all this behind their backs, it is obvious that if good luck hits them, they may be undesirable.

Since he was a mortal before he was a mortal, he jumped into powerful divine power, so Cirick was inevitably influenced by the power of the clergy and divine nature.

Its character contains many crazy, paranoid and selfish sides.

Of course, in any case, the former Cirick would definitely react to the fact that there is a new slaying god and the cause of such a shaken foundation.

But now, He is in a complete madness.

The Pope looked at the statue of the god wrapped in a layer of dark red power and looked blurred, and the worries on his face became even stronger.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind: "Malik!"

"Sir Pope!"

Soon, Malik walked in. His face had the shrewdness of a businessman, perhaps because he had been engaged in business, but now he is Cialique's darling, a shadow thief.

"My Lord has been confused for the time being, and I think that is the influence of [The Book of Cialek]..."

The pope's voice was dry and hoarse, blocking the entire temple before he spoke.

After hearing the news, Malik immediately knelt down, and cold sweat fell from his forehead, almost thinking that the Pope was going to kill someone to silence him.

After all, slandering the gods is a very serious crime!

However, Malik was very lucky today. The Pope did not intend to kill him. Instead, he continued to speak on his own.

"My Lord may have read the [Book of Cialek], so he has no response to our prayers and often issued vague oracles..."

Malik nodded secretly, but in fact he had already guessed it.

The so-called [Book of Cialick] is actually a magical artifact made by Cialick himself, with power that can confuse the gods!

As long as you read the creatures of [The Book of Cialick], whether they are mortals or gods, you will believe that the contents of this book of lies confirm that Cialick is the only true god in the world!

The previous generation of the thief God fell under this move. He stole most of the clergy and divine power by Cialik, and fell sadly.

However, the power covered in the Book of Lies was too powerful, and even Cialis read the content above and fell into a state of madness from then on!

This is the Pope's guess, and I have to say that it makes sense if it is not a lack of some necessary premise to understand.

Of course, now, the Pope believes that he has grasped the truth and grasped the key to the contradiction.

"Malik, can I trust you?"

"Of course! I am willing to sacrifice my life and even everything for my Lord!" Malik's face had a fanatical expression, above his belief in Cialek. He is definitely a crazy believer at this level.

"Very good! I have a task to hand over to you!"

The Pope trembled his hands and handed over a simple and strange book to Malik.

"This is the [Book of Truth], and our church has spent a huge price to obtain from the Temple of Knowledge!"

The pope stared at Malik, and his hands were even more tightly at the other party's arms.

"Malik! As my Lord's darling, you have the greatest chance of seeing my Lord's true body!"

"So we need you to dedicate this book to our Lord. And make sure it is viewed!"

Cialek fell into a state of madness, and even the Pope did not pay much attention to the opinions, but he was somewhat favored by other believers.

For example, Malik, a guy who was just a small businessman before, was upgraded one after another, and now he has become a powerful shadow thief. Of course, he has also become a crazy believer of Cialick.

The Pope believed that with the favor the other party gained at this time, Cialis was very sure to watch the [Book of Truth].

"The future of the church is entrusted to you!"

The Pope patted Malik's shoulder with encouragement: "Once my Lord recovers from waking up, these usurped false gods will always have the only souls falling to the Styx River, and they will end up wailing and screaming!"

"Please rest assured, Pope! Even if I bet on my life, I will complete the mission!"

Malik promised that at this moment, a sense of mission enveloped his whole body and made him full of strength...

...

Turn your eyes to the tree castle.

At this time, under the Thunder of Force, Chesterbert's resistance had reached its limit, and the divine fire also dimmed, as if it would be extinguished at any time, but a ball of golden liquid had gradually solidified, and many regular texts merged into one, vaguely nurturing something, reaching the critical point of breaking out of the body.

"The six elements of [True God]: divine nature, divine fire, divine power, divine position, divine character, and the kingdom of gods, are already three of them, and only the priesthood and divine character, divine character…"

Lei Lin watched all this intently, and the light of the chip kept flashing, recording all the valuable field experiment materials.

In fact, as long as Chestabert can obtain the priesthood today, he will be considered a [true god].

The establishment of the Kingdom of God is a very divine power project. If there is no semi-plane that can be transformed, it will take at least hundreds of years for a new god to establish the Kingdom of God from nothing.

Therefore, in the secular world, igniting the divine fire is basically regarded as the symbol of a demigod, and obtaining a priesthood and improving the divine nature is [true god]!

Only [True God] has the qualifications to open up the kingdom of God, and from then on, it can accommodate the souls of believers and build a solid fortress.

"My Lord Chestabert... May you achieve worldly authority and hold the throne high in heaven..."

The prayer vaguely became weaker.

Chesterbert roared repeatedly, and the divine fire surged in an instant, and the clergy that had originally condensed into a group was about to emerge.

"Use the power of faith to promote the understanding of the power of rules...the rules of the world of gods..."

Leilin sighed while watching.

The rules achieved by this method of trickery must be restrained by other conditions.

"And... the road of rules can only be enjoyed by one person. The other gods who have mastered the killing realm are Chestabert's mortal enemy at this time..."

"Ho roar!!!"

After seeing that Chestabert might succeed, Mara took the lead.

The huge killing field is open, and even this beast god is obviously better than Chesterbert because of the precipitation of time.

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

The world thunder that was about to dissipate was condensed again, and this time it also carried a blood-red light, rippling with the power of the rule of killing.

"This is the thunder of the rules of killing! It is also a Mara attack!"

Seeing this scene, Leilin sighed. Unless he and other pseudo-gods attacked, Chestabert would be dead.

He who is still a false god cannot resist the power of a [true god], even if the other party is only weak divine power.

Mara obviously did not plan to deprive him of the other party after he condensed the [Slaughter] clergy. It is obvious that this is because there are too many gods around him coveted.

Even Lei Lin had discovered several powerful divine thoughts to pay attention to this place, and even had a very familiar aura.

Faced with these existences that contain powerful divine power, including other pseudo-gods, all of whom were silenced to cover up their own fluctuations, how could they dare to emerge?

Under the bloody thunder and lightning, a look of despair appeared on Chesterbert's face, and the light of the divine fire dimmed.

"Chestabert!"

"Chestabert!"

"Chestabert! Immortal with us! Be with us!"

The number of wronged souls on the ground became even denser, and the blood-red arms stretched out, firmly grasping Chestabert's body.

The blood-colored and crazy resentment spirit, with the resentment power that was enough to make the demigod fall, seemed to form a vortex, gradually swallowing Chesterbert.

"Oh...no..."

The crazy and eager cry ultimately failed to save Chestabert's fate.

He was pulled away from the divine fire by many resentful spirits, and was getting further and further away from the clergy. Then, a more terrifying blood lightning struck down and directly bombarded the golden light ball!

Boom!!!

In the devastating thunder, the golden light ball that gave birth to the clergy was directly annihilated, followed by Chestabert's divine fire.

The dark golden flame trembled unyieldingly for a few times, but finally went out.

Crazy! Chesterbert's true body, who had lost his cover, was directly exposed to lightning, and was shattered by lightning along with many resentful spirits.

"Chestabert! Be with us!"

"At the same as us..."

Even if they were destroyed by lightning, there was no feeling of pain on the faces of the resentful spirits, but were filled with joy.

The lightning melted Chesterbert's body, revealing his soul, pale and weak.

"At the same as us..."

Amid the shouts of many resentful spirits, Chesterbert's soul was pulled by countless blood-red arms and fell into the Styx.

“Ahhh… don’t…”

Chestabert's last cry, even the gods trembled.

In the Styx River, it will merge with other vengeful spirits, sink into the most filthy bottom, enduring the pain of the biting of thousands of souls, and until the end of the world...

Huhu...

The strong wind blew, and the dark clouds had disappeared, leaving only the stunned Sliff and other crazy believers.

"My Lord...Chestabert, my Lord..."

Sliff murmured and started to cry. The other believers had no masters and committed suicide directly because they had hopes that they would be destroyed.
Chapter completed!