Final priesthood

Lu Yuan didn't know much about Protector Lei, but he knew that he was a person who paid great attention to appearance.

On weekdays, he always wears a crisp suit, shiny leather shoes, and even his hair is carefully taken care of, looking like an old gentleman.

Now, one of Protector Lei's eyes was gouged out.

Although he didn't say a word and his attitude towards Lu Yuan was considered respectful, the resentment revealed from his emotional fluctuations could not be hidden at all.

But Lu Yuan didn't pay much attention to it.

You can't just ask him to comfort you with kind words.

And he felt that what the two Thunder Spider protectors needed most at the moment was not comfort.

"Tell me the specific situation."

Lu Yuan briefly looked around the hut in front of him, looking at the dust flying in the sunlight projected from the gap in the earthen window and spoke lightly.

The Spider Protector glanced at the Thunder Protector, and then said quickly: "We received the emperor's order and followed the clues left by the evil emperor of the previous generation in the handbook to find Jiasha.

Following the clues along the way, I found a local indigenous tribe in Jiasha who believed in Quetzalcoatl.

Then the entrance to the secret realm of the Evil Emperor's treasure was successfully discovered at the sacrificial place of the indigenous tribe.

Originally, he should have returned immediately to report the matter to the Emperor, but the Flesh Protector temporarily suggested that he should go in and investigate for the Emperor first.

After discussion, several of us chose to follow the advice of the Flesh Guardian and enter the secret realm.

As a result, unexpectedly, the 'Heart of Quetzalcoatl' that Emperor wanted was obtained not far from the entrance of the secret realm.

Unexpectedly, not long after we came out, we encountered a group of powerful people who started to hunt us down.

What's behind is what Emperor Zun sees now."

When the Spider Guardian mentioned the chase, a trace of fear appeared in his gray eyes unconsciously. It seemed that the experience of being chased before had really left a big psychological shadow on him.

"Where is the 'Heart of Quetzalcoatl' now?"

Lu Yuan asked calmly.

"On the body of the Flesh Protector and his entourage.

We separated the team while escaping, and they should still be in the rainforest where they discovered the entrance to the secret realm of the Evil Emperor's treasure."

"How were the others doing while you were separated?"

When the Spider Protector heard these words, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "The Snake Protector and the Bear Protector were taken away, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

besides"

"Old Lin is dead."

Guardian Eagle, who was standing beside Lu Yuan, continued gloomily, "I watched with my own eyes as he was beaten to pieces with a palm, and no flesh and blood remained.

If it weren't for Lao Lin, if I could escape, it wouldn't just be as simple as missing an arm."

Lu Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly retracted his gaze to observe Chen Mi.

Many were caught and some escaped. The whereabouts of the "Heart of Quetzalcoatl" were unknown, and Protector Lin died in the hands of another group of people who came to seize the treasure.

That Protector Lin with a horse face.

Every day he stood in front of the knife noodle shop across the street from his house and yelled. Every time he saw him, he had a flattering look on his face, showing off his hawk-like appearance. A few days ago, he even vowed to come over and help him. He kept an eye on these people who were doing things for him honestly. Protector Lin is dead.

Speaking of which.

The clue to Quetzalcoatl's Heart was originally provided by him.

Lu Yuan didn't speak, and there was a brief silence in the small room, with an indescribable stasis in the atmosphere.

After a moment, Lu Yuan spoke again with calm eyes: "So, do you know the origin of the group that is chasing you?"

This time it wasn't the Spider Protector who answered.

But Protector Lei, who had been silent all this time, raised a hand and slowly carved on the earthen wall on one side of the hut.

As the loess fell, a pattern appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

——

Countless spikes protruding upward form the mountains and resemble the outline of a throne.

Above the mountains is a huge palm, with densely packed fingers separated, and each finger is burning with a ball of flame.

After the entire pattern was carved, Lu Yuan heard Protector Lei's voice ringing lowly in the hut.

"They call themselves."

"Pantheon."

"Everything ancient is coming back to life."

"Those gods who have gone away, slept, and died have all returned one by one."

"The gods will definitely regain their lost glory in the past. Of course, this will take a long process."

"We are the first to hear the oracles of the gods."

"It's a great honor, isn't it?"

"Honorable Eleventh Throne of Mosa."

Deep in the rain forest, on a high platform of a gray-white pyramid, a man wrapped tightly in a large black robe spoke softly in an almost whispering manner.

Beside him stood a tall man with a strong physique and a burly posture.

The man is about two and a half meters tall, and his arms are thicker than the thighs of an average adult man.

He has thick blond hair like a lion's mane. His appearance cannot be seen clearly. His face is covered by a platinum mask with exquisite patterns. Only a pair of silver-gray eyes can be seen under the mask.

The blond man wearing a platinum mask listened to the description of the man in black robes, his eyes not wavering at all.

His hands were always behind his back, and his eyes fell on the bottom of the pyramid, and he said calmly: "Your Pantheon organization has been established for less than two months. Even if you want to cooperate with our Mosa, you should be a vassal." , rather than letting us opt in.”

"Oh no no no."

The man in black robe immediately shook his head and replied in a serious tone: "The origin of the Pantheon can be traced back to ancient times, and it has existed much longer than you Mosa.

It’s just that we leave with the departure of all gods, sleep with the sleep of all gods, and return with the return of all gods.

We represent the gods.

I am the gods! "

Speaking of the last sentence, the man in black robe suddenly raised one of his arms.

His arms were white and slender, as beautiful as a woman's arms.

And this beautiful palm holds a black crystal ball the size of a fist, which looks like an exquisite handicraft.

A group of mountains shaped like thorns and iron thorns are sealed in the crystal ball. The weird big hands on the mountains are open, with flames solidified on each finger.

The blond man was unmoved by the black-robed man's words, "It's natural to say what you say with your lips.

Cooperation ultimately depends on strength. "

"Have you not seen my strength in the Eleventh Throne before?"

The man in black robe smiled.

The blond man shook his head, "Not enough."

The blond man looked down at his wrist.

On his hairy arm was a precious watch studded with diamonds.

"You have less than two hours, if you can't find your way to the Heart of Quetzalcoatl yet.

Then sorry I will take action.

At that time, the only people trying to stand in front of me were enemies. "

The slight laughter of the man in black robe came from under the black robe.

At this time, a large number of snakes, insects, rats, ants, and various birds and animals swished out of the rain forest in front of them.

These wild animals living in the rain forest quickly came to the pyramid, and they all made different neighing sounds from their mouths.

The man in black robe tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to the voices conveyed by these creatures.

After a moment, he waved his hand to disperse the creatures, turned to the blond man and said, "Found it."

After speaking, the man in black robe slightly raised the black crystal ball in his hand.

Within the black crystal ball, several clusters of flames were silently ignited and lit up.

There are mysterious fluctuations spreading out from the top of the pyramid.

Not long after, figures emerged from the bottom of the pyramid.

Almost all of these figures have wings on their backs, and are huge and ferocious.

The whole body is covered with bright and mottled scales, and there are sharp bone spurs at the joints.

It looks like the abyss demon race in ancient myths and legends.

The first two among them.

One looks a bit like a bear, with blue flames burning on its body.

The other one was shrouded in thick dark green mist, and hissing and spitting sounds like snakes were constantly coming out of his mouth.

"Go ahead."

The man in black robe waved his hand and commanded calmly: "Bring those escaping little bugs back to the embrace of the gods."

A group of terrifying creatures with wings on their backs made a sound that sounded like a response, then quickly rushed into the rain forest and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After doing all this, the man in black robe smiled and said to the blond man beside him: "Soon, the Eleven Thrones will be able to see the heart of Quetzalcoatl that you want to see."

As he said that, the man in black couldn't help but sigh.

This sentence seems to be talking to himself.

“When the gods return, all creatures in the world will be their loyal followers.

But now, every high-quality seed deserves to be cherished and used properly."

The blond man's face was expressionless, but he made a faint sneer under the platinum mask.

"Arhat throws the monument!"

In the rain forest, a huge white shadow suddenly rushed out of the dense forest.

Countless pieces of snow-white fat all over its body are surging like waves, with a terrifying momentum, but its movements are as nimble as a civet cat.

The flesh protector's big palm-like hands struck out fiercely.

The hands suddenly expanded several times in mid-air, becoming like two real white jade tablets.

With unparalleled momentum, it slapped heavily on the head of a huge, ferocious-looking beast in front of it.

"Snapped!"

This beast that dominated the rainforest received a blow from the Flesh Guardian, and its huge head was smashed into pieces, and its red and white brains sputtered out like watermelon juice.

The Flesh Protector slapped the beast to death with two palms without any delay.

He grabbed the beast's body, opened his big mouth and started to gnaw it.

His teeth were like fine steel knives, tearing off large chunks of flesh and blood in just a few strokes, swallowing them whole without even chewing.