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Chapter 540: Heretic God Accepts Apprentices(2/2)

"My subordinates feel the same way."

"It's all set up, right? Where's Kevin?"

"Waiting next door."

"Well, just push me over."

"Okay, Master."

"By the way, you said Ranedal assassinated one-third of the top leaders of Poseidon Religion. When did you say that?"

"My subordinates don't know, and it didn't explain it clearly, but thinking about it, if it is willing to teach for the sake of its own face, it must have something to offer. After all, it is an evil god no matter what."

"If it's before becoming a god, it's really powerful. If it's after becoming a god, it would be a bit...naughty to assassinate high-ranking members of the Poseidon Religion as a god."

"My subordinates feel that the latter is more likely."

"I think so too. I even think that he asked the God of Order to help him kill Poseidon, and then assassinated the top leaders of Poseidon. This dog can do such a shameless thing, and he also feels that

It’s fun and smug.”

Alfred nodded and agreed: "Such an opponent is actually more terrifying because it has no bottom line."

After applying eye drops, Alfred immediately made up his mind:

"Just like leaving money on the table for the cleaning servants to see will definitely arouse greed in people's hearts, we'd better put the money in a drawer and keep it safe."

"I know it well."



The unblocking ceremony has been arranged, and Kevin is sitting in the central circle.

Alfred pushed Karen into the circle with a wheelchair, stepped back, and began to prepare for the launching ceremony.

Philomena, Ventura and Murry stood guard at the door and window sill respectively.

Pu'er is much more casual, with a person sitting there eating grapes.

Karen looked at Kevin in front of him, smiled and said, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"Woof."

Kevin showed a simple and warm smile.

Karen reached out and patted Kevin on the head, and Kevin took the initiative to rub his face on Karen's leg.

"Okay, let's get started."

"Yes, Master."

"Woof."

Alfred started the ceremony, Karen's hand was placed on Kevin's head and stopped moving, and the energy of both parties began to pull at this time.

Grandpa Huofen, I will not listen to your advice again and help the evil god break another seal.

Philomena stood on the side. She felt a little sorry for her deceased grandma. Her grandma always liked to listen to her talk about outside affairs. That was because she was preparing to succeed her in the future.

However, this does not affect grandma as a person who likes to listen to stories.

It's a pity that she can't hear this story anymore. Her captain Karen, the man who even grandma said was good-looking when she read the newspaper, the grandson of the man she has talked about for most of her life, is giving a speech to a sealed evil god.

Unseal.

Philomena blinked and adjusted her stance slightly. The weak regret in her mind was immediately cleared, because she suddenly remembered that her grandma was killed by herself, so it was okay.

Ventura stared out the window, turning his head to look inside from time to time.

Ever since he knew the true identity of this big golden retriever, every time it was his turn to feed the dog, he would squat down and feed it carefully, giving it whatever he ate, and even the food he had not touched.

Xiao Shitou doesn't want to deliberately please the evil god. He simply regards the evil god as a rare species. He is used to living a "hard life", so he will definitely be more serious about such a rare and precious pet.

Muri faced the door and remained motionless.

He had to act more professional in order to set off the two unprofessional ones.

Alfred let go of his hand, and the ceremony was fully started and entered into normal operation.

"Loosen your conscious defenses," Karen said.

Kevin immediately let go of his conscious defenses, Karen closed his eyes, and Kevin also closed his eyes.

"Buzz!"



"Crashing... crashing..."

Beach, beach again?

Karen heard the sound of sea water, but everything was pitch black. When he looked up, he couldn't see the moon.

But he knew clearly that Ranedal should be by his side. This was his soul memory.

Just like the first time when I helped it remove the seal, I could see some scenes deep in his soul, and this time was no exception.

"Crack!"

First a spark appeared, and then a bonfire rose, right in front of Karen.

Behind the fire, there was a man sitting half-clad in scale armor. There were wounds everywhere on the man's body, and there were obvious traces of being contaminated in some places, but the man didn't care. He stuck a piece of flesh with a broken iron sword.

Roasting on the campfire.

With the help of the firelight here, Karen saw that the sound of the waves he heard earlier was not the real waves, but the blood-colored rivers passing by on both sides. The reason why the moon or the sun could not be seen above was because there was an endless horizon above.

The flesh wall is also accompanied by regular rhythm.

This is inside the body of a huge creature.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."

The man chewed the barbecue quickly and finished it quickly. Then he felt that it was not enough, so he used the iron sword to forcefully dig out another piece by his side and continued to barbecue.

This kind of barbecue mode using local ingredients is really convenient.

As he was eating, there was a violent air wave in the distance, and the blood on both sides began to bubble, like boiling water about to boil.

The man saw it, but just smiled and continued eating.

Finally, flames began to rise in the blood, and then, from all directions, terrifying lava came crushing towards us.

"I haven't eaten enough yet, are you in a hurry to roast yourself?"

The man patted his stomach, stood up, twisted his neck twice more, and after making a series of brittle joints, he raised his fist and struck directly underneath him.

"boom!"

After the punch came down, Karen's vision began to change, because the man directly punched through the bottom.

After a quick change of perspective, Karen found herself on the ground, with a real piece of magma beneath her feet.

"Ha ha."

The man's voice came, and he surfaced like he was diving. He seemed to feel that he was still not satisfied. He picked up the lava beside him with both hands and wiped his armpits deliberately, as if he was taking a bath in a hot spring.

His whole body shone with a metallic luster. The only flaw was probably that he had no hair on his body.

"Crashing... crashing..."

The man began to dig around in the lava and came to the shore. After landing, he tore off the scales on his body that were half melted and about to fall apart, and threw them on the ground casually. Then, naked, he faced the front

A piece of darkness, blowing a breath.

In an instant, countless fireflies seemed to appear in front of them, directly lighting up the vastness below.

A giant dragon with red scales was coiling there extremely weakly. It was almost the same size as the frost dragon ridden by Fulden that Karen had seen.

There was a wound on the dragon's belly, blood was flowing continuously, and its breath was very weak. Obviously, in the fierce battle with the man, it was completely at a disadvantage.

At this time, a woman wearing a blue divine robe appeared and said to the man:

"Ranedal, the person you want to kill is me. Let it go. It is just my friend and it is innocent."

"Pooh!"

The man spat white mist on the ground, because the spit evaporated as soon as it came out.

"When you called it to deal with me, you said you were going to roast me and eat me. It's too late to play with me now.

Besides, my armor is broken, so I will extract its dragon tendons to make ropes, tear off its hardest scales to make armor, and make a new set of armor."

"Ranedal, I don't know what your purpose is in hunting me down. I have never offended you!"

"Want to know why? Well, I'll tell you, just listen."

The man put his hands on his hips and shouted:

"A month ago, an internal meeting of Poseidon's high-level officials agreed to reorder the branch gods. Originally, the goddess Mills was to be promoted from the thirteenth to the twelfth in the order of Poseidon's branch gods."

Man pointing finger at woman,

roared:
Chapter completed!
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