Final priesthood

At the beginning of the baptism ceremony, Lu Yuan made a similar attempt but failed.

He found that he could not bring up any career panel, nor could he use any secret techniques and skills.

His strength seemed to be "solidified" by some kind of force.

The current "test of consciousness" can only be carried out in accordance with the "rules" set by the will of the Mosaic god of fighting and hunting summoned during the baptism ceremony? !

Now Lu Yuan is dissatisfied with this "rule".

Even if it's a "trial", what does it mean to seal his ability?

"I'm not trying to cheat."

"I just want 'fairness'!"

With that said, Lu Yuan thrust the golden spear in his hand into the ground in front of him, took a deep breath, and quickly closed his eyes.

The melee continued all around.

"call--"

A huge battle ax with an exaggerated shape, a huge mace, and a thick spear all looked like they were made of gold. They roared towards Luyuan with a huge sound of wind and thunder.

Lu Yuan stood motionless, but the eyes under his closed eyelids were rolling rapidly.

The moment when several attacks were about to fall on him.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a thunderous explosion in the sky, which almost silenced the shouts of death on the entire battlefield in an instant!

Several attacks seemed to pause for a moment.

The next second.

"Boom boom——"

There was a muffled sound like the friction and rolling of huge rocks, and the violent momentum exploded with a huge cloud of smoke and dust.

Several extremely thick arms suddenly poked out from the rising smoke, and with a random sweep, the figures holding heavy gold weapons flew away like straw.

The billowing air waves spread to all directions.

The smoke dispersed, and a giant body fifteen meters high, with three heads and six arms, like an immortal magic mountain, slowly walked out of the dust mist.

"Kakaka-"

Lu Yuan twisted his neck slightly and made crisp bone noises.

He looked at his huge palm that could hit someone to death, and said to himself calmly: "Now... isn't it much fairer?"

Just as he thought.

This so-called "baptism trial" is "built" based on his own consciousness space.

He is also one of the participating builders of the "game" and can definitely obtain some rights and interests for himself outside of the "rules".

For the average person this is almost impossible.

But for Lu Yuan, who has mastered the "Grandmaster Meditation Combat" skill and is as proficient in controlling dreams and consciousness as eating and drinking, it can still be done.

After switching to the body of King Ming, Lu Yuan looked like a real giant compared to the melee figures on the battlefield.

He didn't bother to pick up the golden spear that he had planted on the ground before. He just made random movements such as punching and kicking, and the figures around him were thrown away like weeds.

In the face of absolute power, skills become redundant.

Lu Yuan quickly swept away the opponents in front of him, running rampant in the field like a giant beast running out of the wild mountains.

He cleared away large swathes of opponents on the battlefield.

The strength of Lu Yuan who activated the Ming King stance was completely out of proportion to the opponent in front of him.

He was like an elephant that suddenly ran into a swarm of ants, as if he had become an existence outside the rules.

His behavior seemed to arouse the dissatisfaction of the majestic figure behind the sky.

Two blood moons suddenly lit up in the turbid sky, which were the eyes of the mysterious figure.

"Kucha——"

Thunder flashed in the sky, and then a big hand like a sheep's hoof suddenly tore through the dome curtain and fell straight down the road.

Judging from the posture, it seems that they intend to directly eliminate him, an unstable factor that breaks the rules of the game.

Lu Yuan watched intently as the huge hand with sheep's hooves dropped from the sky.

In an instant, a great feeling of horror and fear arose in my heart.

Under this giant hand with sheep's hooves, he was as small as an ant. He had no ability to resist at all. He could only watch the power of God's punishment coming quickly.

"ah--"

When the giant sheep's hoof hand was about to fall down and the huge shadow was about to submerge Lu Yuan's entire body, Lu Yuan raised his six arms and let out an unwilling roar.

There seemed to be something boiling inside him in a trance.

"Boom!"

The next moment, an equally huge hand with elephant hooves appeared from nowhere and knocked the sheep's hooves away with a "bang".

An elephant man as high as the sky raised his huge elephant hooves as big as a mountain, and with a "whoop" he passed over Lu Yuan's head and across the entire battlefield.

This elephant man had twelve extremely thick arms on his body, and with a roar, all twelve arms stretched out at the same time.

He suddenly tore open the dome curtain in front of him, and directly pulled out a sheep-headed man behind the dome holding a shield in one hand, a spear in the other, and an unknown number of heads on his neck.

The countless heads of the sheep-headed men roared with fear and anger.

Two figures, a sheep and an elephant, soon fought together, and the earth and sky began to collapse, and in an instant it seemed as if the world was destroyed.

Lu Yuan was stunned.

You don't need to think about it to know that the one with the head and body of an elephant must belong to the will of the elephant god.

But why did the elephant god's will suddenly come out and get into a fight with Mosa's hunting god?

Is it because of yourself?

He didn't know.

As the will of the Elephant God and the God of Martial Arts clashed, the battlefield where Lu Yuan was on also rapidly changed dramatically.

Suddenly, a huge black mountain peak rose rapidly on one side of the battlefield where the edge could not be seen. At the foot of the mountain, a viscous bloody ocean swept over.

The bloody wave quickly engulfed the battlefield, and in a short time, it completely divided the huge battlefield into two halves.

On one side, the magic mountain towers and the sea of ​​blood surges.

On the other side is a battlefield of fighting and chaos.

They are clearly distinct from each other.

Lu Yuan stood on the dividing line between the two, and for a moment he didn't know where to go.

He blinked his eyes, looked at the two competing gods' wills in the sky above his head, and murmured to himself thoughtfully.

"Now, it seems that it is truly fair."

"What?!"

In the conference hall, there was a throne person who was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't help but slam the table in front of him.

There is more than one throne with a similar expression to his.

These people had just finished a round of discussion about the "Pantheon" and turned back to see if someone's baptismal ceremony had ended.

When I saw the result, my jaw almost dropped.

The big screen showed that Lu Yuan was still shrouded in a bloody beam of light.

It's just that the golden creation in front of him suddenly changed into something different.

A spear made of gold.

There is also a golden shield that is round like a wheel and covered with gorgeous patterns.

"Golden Wheel!"

"He was directly promoted to the Golden Wheel?!"

All the thrones looked at each other, with astonishment and disbelief written all over their faces.

All of them noticed the specifications of Lu Yuan's baptism ceremony. It couldn't be any lower. It could be said that it was insincere and had no effect on the final result of the baptism.

However, under such circumstances, he can still qualify for the Golden Wheel? !

Is the strength and potential of the guy in front of me so powerful?

If it were matched with a baptism ceremony of similar specifications, wouldn't he be able to ascend to the sky in one step and directly achieve the throne of the sequence?

The thrones in the conference hall began to turn their attention back to the big screen in front of them one by one, their expressions changed, they whispered to each other.

This time, even the eyes of the silver-haired man sitting on the crystal throne at the top of the long table moved slightly, and there seemed to be some interest in it.

"Boom, boom, boom -"

Black and bloody lightning intertwined and spread in the turbid sky.

Huge holes were torn open in the sky.

The twelve-armed elephant god and the god of fighting and hunting with countless sheep heads are locked in an inextricable fight. This is a fierce battle between real gods and gods.

Lu Yuan stood on the black magic mountain and looked up, dazzled.

He didn't know why things suddenly developed like this.

I smoothed it out a little.

It seems to be because - the main purpose of this so-called Mosaic baptism ceremony is not only to judge the potential of those participating in the baptism through a method similar to spiritual trials, but also to plant the seeds of "fighting and fighting" in the consciousness of the baptizer. God of Hunting" brand of faith.

And because he broke the "rules" without authorization, he aroused the dissatisfaction of the God of Martial Arts and Hunting, and wanted to directly obliterate his consciousness.

At this time, the elephant god's will that existed in his body suddenly jumped out and confronted it.

"Since the elephant god's will can come out to help"

Lu Yuan gently rubbed his smooth chin and thought: "Then there is no reason why the evil god's will represented by my other evil god system career panels cannot come out."

"[Fire Chaser. Blue Flame (Legend)]!"

Lu Yuan directly started the Fire Chaser career panel.

In the space of consciousness, the constraints and limitations he faces in all aspects are much smaller than in reality.

A green flame as green as a leaf rose spontaneously.

In an instant, the sky where the gods fought fiercely changed again.

An immortal bird bathed in fire tore through the dome and appeared, instantly igniting the entire sky and swooping towards the will of the hunting god with a sheep head.

Enter with the will of a phoenix.

The will of the Mosaic god of fighting and hunting was instantly at a disadvantage.

He held a spear in one hand and a shield in the other. Under the siege of the elephant god's will and the phoenix's will, he retreated steadily. Thousands of goat heads roared with fear and anger.

He seemed to want to retreat.

The huge space of consciousness gradually became unstable, and the battlefield below facing the Demonic Mountain and Sea of ​​Blood began to become illusory.

Then he didn't wait for any further action.

"Snapped!"

A crisp finger snap sounded.

"call--"

Half of the sky covered by fire clouds suddenly turned into pure pitch black, as if it was rapidly falling from day to night.

In this night sky, a huge bright white full moon quietly emerged.

Under the full moon, the dark River Styx flowed silently, suppressing the goat-headed man in his breath.

The graceful and colorful figure of the woman in black dress loomed between the full moon and the River Styx, giving Lu Yuan an inexplicable sense of security.

The goat-headed man was suppressed by the Styx and could no longer break free.

He kept roaring, and Lu Yuan seemed to feel a trace of shock and panic from the roaring voice.

"Don't leave once you're here."

Lu Yuan looked at the will of the God of Martial Arts who was in a dilemma, as if he was surrounded by a group of big men in a corner, and sighed softly: "Anyway, you are the best."

"It's just...how should my baptism ceremony end?"

This is the situation now.

Did the God of Mosa baptize him, or did he baptize the God of Mosa?

"Boom!"

The long table placed in the center of the conference hall suddenly fell into pieces, and several figures suddenly stood up from the throne beneath them.

All the thrones were staring blankly at the big screen in front of them, wondering if their eyes were wrong and they were experiencing some hallucinations.

on the big screen.

The golden spear and golden wheel were shining like diamonds little by little.

Not only that, but two new objects condensed in the void.

It is also a mask with diamond luster.

The other one is an iron crown that seems to be entangled with thorns.

"The throne. And not just any throne."

"The real generation...Walker is born?"

All the thrones were muttering to themselves with dazed expressions.

Who could have imagined that it would be the result before us.

The baptismal ceremony started with the lowest standards, but gave birth to the unprecedented supreme throne of the Mosaic religion.

This can no longer be explained by strength and potential.

It can only be said that the person participating in the baptism in front of me is the executor of the will appointed by the God of Mosa in this world.

He is the symbol of the god of fighting and hunting.

He is the son of a god!

The Eleventh Throne, who personally led Lu Yuan in, now had a dull expression on his face.

He never imagined that he would bring in a random person outside.

Now he is about to take over the entire Mosaic and become the supreme authority in the history of the Mosaic? !

"Shua——"

Suddenly, someone suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

Then the second and the third.

All the thrones in the conference hall seemed to have just remembered something, and they all turned to look at the deepest part of the conference hall, which was also at the top of the long broken table.

For all to see.

On the throne that looked like it was carved out of crystal, the silver-haired man who had been sitting still was slowly standing up from the throne.

His long silver-white hair flowed freely, and under the crystal mask that also shone with diamond luster, a pair of silver-gray eyes revealed a deep coldness like a whirlpool.

"I think one of your previous proposals was very good."

The silver-haired man's cold eyes scanned the whole place, scanning over a famous throne, and finally landed on the big screen in front of him. He said in a low voice: "The eighteen seats in this place are already crowded enough. We can't add any more." "Bring a chair"

"This kind of person has an unknown origin and has a high probability of affecting our future cooperation with the Pantheon."

"It should be directly used as a sacrifice."

"Stop the baptism."

The silver-haired man's voice echoed coldly in the huge conference hall.

"Get ready to start the hunting ceremony."

In the hall, a group of thrones looked at each other, and a strange light flashed rapidly in everyone's eyes.

After a while.

Everyone sat down one after another.

Everyone's figure was hidden in the shadows, and no one spoke.