A figure slowly condensed in the sky. With the red moon as the background, he looked so dazzling.

It was obviously very far away, but in everyone's eyes, that figure was extremely clear, majestic and tall.

He was wearing a golden armor, and his whole body was shining with holy light. There seemed to be an illusory heavenly palace behind him, where divine music was floating and angels with holy wings were flying and dancing.

This image is completely consistent with any human imagination of gods, holiness, majesty, compassion, and there is compassion for mortals in suffering in his eyes.

When people look at it, they can’t help but feel like they want to worship.

It was as if he became infinitely small in an instant, lowered into the dust.

It is a kind of reverence that lower creatures have for higher creatures originating from the life level.

There is no room for any disrespect or blasphemy in my heart.

Su Lun frowned as he looked at it, because he had the Eye of Omniscient, which blocked certain things beyond his cognition.

The old people in the Jing organization had seen gods in Old Lingdun, and they knew that gods could not be looked directly at. So when Mr. Jing issued the warning just now, everyone was on guard.

But others are not so lucky.

The gods have disappeared from this plane for countless years, and people only hear of their existence in legends.

When the figure in the red moon came, they seemed to be attracted by a magic power, and they looked over instinctively.

The tens of millions of desperate residents in the city of Linton, who have been driven by the endless tide of zombies, now look at the holy light descending from the sky. They seem to see a savior in their eyes, and the desperate light turns into an attack seeking relief.

Has God finally come to save this terrible world?

Desperate people want to grab even a straw.

More and more people came to kneel on the ground and worship devoutly.

In an instant, there were millions more invisible threads of faith, and more and more.

The figure in the sky shines brighter and brighter.

And many of those who knew that this was the alien god from the Giant Monastery also looked over.

There was no awe in their hearts towards this foreign god, only hostility. So the moment they stared, an indescribable terror rushed into their minds. The violent mental power surged in, and they seemed to hear lingering sounds in their ears.

The departing gods whispered, each one holding their heads with ferocious expressions and wailing in pain, their mental strength was on the verge of collapse in the blink of an eye.

Gods cannot be looked directly at. Most human brains cannot bear that kind of extra-dimensional cognition.

The red moon in the sky is like a strange giant eye, the moon is like a pupil, and the moonlight lingers like flames. It used the terrifying emotions of tens of millions of people before to release a group spiritual illusion to the entire Linton City, and then reversed the trend.

Absorbing the power of faith goes through this cycle over and over again.

The tens of millions of people in Linton are fertilizers that provide nutrients to the outer gods.

Su Lun looked at the gods in the sky and suddenly exclaimed in his heart: "No, this is not the external god, but a spiritual illusion!"

He had seen the image of the evil sea giant on a stone statue before, and it was definitely not like this.

He also just understood the purpose of the altar he saw underground before. Just when he was thinking that the scene was inexplicably familiar, suddenly, the strange phenomenon reappeared in the sky.

At the moment when the red moon appeared, before the mental impact could have too much impact on the people in the city, a flash of light flashed through the mirror.

A bizarre scene took place!

Su Lun watched helplessly as another strange red moon appeared not far away from the strange red moon!

He could tell at a glance that this was definitely not the second moon created by the alien god.

Because, they are exactly the same!

There is a clear line between the two moons, like a huge mirror in the sky, and the mirror image reflects the red moon.

"Image copy?"

Su Lun looked happy and immediately guessed that it was his senior sister who did it.

Since the Outer God has these methods, Master Pierre and Mr. Mirror must also have some preparations.

As soon as this duplicated second red moon came out, it immediately divided all the red lines of belief in the city.

"The outer god came early, and his strength was greatly damaged. Now he has taken away half of the power of faith. This trick is a huge blow to the bottom of the pot."

When Su Lun saw this scene, he immediately guessed the purpose of his senior sister's behavior.

Cutting off the source of faith in foreign gods will inevitably damage their combat power.

However, the real tough move is yet to come!

Su Lun took a closer look and saw a figure slowly descending from the red copy of the moon.

But unlike the golden armored god next to him, here is a beautiful woman with fluttering robes.

She has the most beautiful face in the world, so beautiful that it makes people mesmerizing.

Likewise, she has a holy, sacred, and indescribable sense of mystery about her.

"Pandora? Tsukuyomi God?"

Su Lun's expression was strange for a moment. He didn't recognize that this was an old acquaintance, the artificial Miss Pandora.

Su Lun has seen this image of her many times. She is the Tsukuyomi God of Yamagakure.

Is this belief theft?

Seeing those threads of faith being absorbed by Pandora, Su Lun finally understood Mr. Mirror's arrangement.

Only gods who practice Shinto can absorb the power of faith, and what Pandora is best at is stealing faith.

Furthermore, Tsukuyomi's best method is mental illusion.

When Pandora appeared, she also polluted the moon and cast her Tsukuyomi illusion.

Those who had just fallen into fanatical beliefs were mostly sober in an instant, and those who were tortured by mental illusions finally had a chance to breathe.

However, this not only steals the power of faith from the foreign god, but also damages his foundation.

As soon as the two red moons came out, [Sea Giant Clarence]'s large-scale group illusion could no longer be maintained, and his true colors were finally revealed.

His sacred image of a golden-armored god suddenly collapsed. First, a pair of fleshy wings fluttered out, and then countless terrifying tentacles dripping with mucus stretched out, and his face was extremely hideous and ugly.

When he looked again, he had turned into a hundred-meter-tall blue-skinned monster.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and a spiritual shock wave instantly swept through the city. Disasters came. Storms, plagues, famines, pollution, fires, hail, etc. Terrible and desperate disasters appeared all over the city.

Those aberrant monsters seemed to have received the call and once again fell into crazy interference.

The fierce battle that just stopped not long ago started again

"It is indeed a sea giant."

Su Lun knew about the existence of the "sea giant" when he was in the Silent Forest before.

Hundreds of years ago, that guy wanted to take advantage of the "God Burial Ground" in the cursed valley, but was severely injured by the ancestors of the Daru tribe and ended up missing.

Now he has come to the Luying Empire again, hoping to restore his strength by rebuilding his belief system.

Then this is the situation now.

Previously, the "Immortal Monk" Las Lisboa requested to come, but was plotted against by Su Lun and Pestoya, and his soul was severely damaged; now that he has arrived early, he was plotted against by Mr. Mirror and Pandora.

In the original plan, this sea giant sacrificed millions of people in Lingdun. Even if he could not condense the divine fire and divine personality, he would definitely be the master-level combat power of this plane.

It's hard to say how strong it is now.

As soon as the sea giant condensed his giant body, he immediately wanted to kill Pandora who had stolen his faith.

But will Master Pierre, who has been waiting for so long, get what he wants?

"snort!"

A cold snort, like an invisible force of righteousness, dispersed the law of disaster lingering in the world.

Although Su Lun ran far away, he suddenly turned his head and looked over when he heard the loud shout.

I happened to see a flame giant rising slowly in the palace square in the distance.

Master Pierre closed his eyes tightly and slowly flew up, but his face was as golden as paper, and black blood was flowing out of his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears. As his body flew higher and higher, his aura became higher and higher, but he also became more and more powerful. It was getting harder and harder. He pinched like a double surgeon, with determination in his expression. He suddenly opened his eyes and yelled like thunder: "Divinity: Wushu God!"

This is a fragment of the lost divine magic of the Four Attendants.

Looking again, the light blue flames on his body surged out like a torrent, and in a blink of an eye, they formed an image of the Flame God that was also a hundred meters in size!

In an instant, the sky in Lingdun was on fire, and the clouds in the sky turned into blue-gold flames. The clouds each had their own shape, and turned into thousands of troops, lined up to fight.

The momentum is not weaker than that of the ugly tentacled evil god.

Seeing Master Pierre's exaggerated state, all those still fighting the zombies immediately cheered up and felt a high morale in their hearts.

Even Su Lun felt inexplicably excited and murmured to himself: "Is this the rule of [war]?"

Wearing the crown of blasphemy, he realized more, and even if it cost him more life, he wanted to seize this rare realization.

This is a disaster, but also a rare opportunity.

But not everyone is lucky enough to see a ninth-level alchemist fighting for his life.

Seeing Master Pierre in full state at this moment, Su Lun seemed to have a glimpse of this master's life experience. It was a cruel war, and countless figures rushed to kill comrades, allies, and enemies in that high and undying fighting spirit. , the monsters fell one after another, and they finally went to death.
To be continued...