I Am God!

Over there Napleo has begun the final process.

At the same time, an organization called "Temple" has also mobilized a large number of its temple warriors, along with powerful people from several surrounding countries, to rush to the Iron Kingdom.

It seems that he is going to use a thunder blow to eradicate the growing cancer of Napleo, the King of Hell.

The female warrior rode a hot air balloon and rushed to the target location with everyone.

"Buzz buzz~"

The sound of the propeller turning was a little noisy, but everyone sitting on the airship deck was silent. Some looked serious, some looked slightly panicked, and some were quietly checking weapons.

Along the way, the female warriors sat quietly in the corner.

She had always wondered whether the man named Napleo was the one she knew.

If so, why did he become like this?

The more I thought about it, the more fascinated I became.

Suddenly, everyone on the airship stood up, and the female warrior also raised her head and saw the captain looking at her.

"Almost there," the captain said.

"So fast?" The female warrior seemed to have not recovered.

"You seem to be in a bad state?" The captain frowned.

"It's okay," she said.

"Be careful later and don't get close to Napulo, the King of Hell. It is said that that guy can take away the souls of mortals and prevent people from returning to the Kingdom of God after death." The captain warned her.

"I know." She nodded.

At this time, the captain threw a piece of gauze over and looked at the wound on her neck: "Wrap your neck, it's bleeding again."

The captain watched her bandage the wound and said angrily: "You were only a little bit close to death. Is it necessary to find someone to work so hard for?"

But after saying that, he asked again: "Have you found it?"

She was always so taciturn, but when she said this, she let out a long breath: "Maybe... I found it!"

But from the captain's point of view, this seemed to be an emotion of joy: "Oh, it looks promising."

She said: "Yeah!"

Airships flew high in the sky and finally arrived at the capital of the Iron Kingdom.

The airships in the entire sky were connected into a huge ritual formation, and multiple figures turned into puppets a hundred meters tall.

They hold various huge magic weapons in their hands, which are the legendary immortals.

One of them spoke and called out the other person's name.

"The evil traitor Napleo, divine punishment has arrived."

At this time, a huge ritual array was also opened in the city.

Densely packed ghosts poured out, turning into a mighty river of the dead and penetrating through the streets.

The transparent shadow passed through the bodies of thousands of followers of the King of Hell, swarming into every corner of the ritual formation, and also triggered a wave of shouts in the city.

The power of the ritual gathered in the center, and in an instant, the shadow that was originally erected in the center of the Hell Temple was seen rising higher and higher.

One stood on the shoulder of the rising ghost body, standing on it and looking at the airship and the so-called immortal in the sky.

"God's punishment?"

"I am God!"

"No one in this world can punish me."

Napulo slowly took off his black cloak, finally revealing his true appearance in front of everyone.

His eyes were cold and unruly, and his eyes were sharp as if he looked down upon everything in the world.

He felt that he no longer needed any covering up, he no longer had to fear anyone, and he no longer needed the cloak to cover his withered and thin appearance.

He is God, no matter what He looks like, that appearance is great and divine.

The world is defined by him.

His words immediately aroused the fury of the divine craftsmen present. The other party was blaspheming the gods they believed in.

"Arrogance."

"You evildoer who claims to be God, how can you know the greatness of God?"

"There is only one god in this world."

"This world was created by the only god, God Nasha."

"She is the god who created Luo Ya'an."

One after another, the master craftsmen summoned their own magical weapons, and used the ritual magic array to attack Napulo, intending to tear apart the super ghost body he controlled and destroy his ritual magic array.

On the airship, the captain watched as the terrifying ghost turned into a river and filled the entire city in an instant.

He had heard that these ghosts were transformed from living people.

For a moment, his scalp was numb: "How many people did this guy kill?"

When the female warrior looked at the shadow, all her uneasiness, fear and expectations fell to the ground.

She finally found the person she had been looking for for many years, but at this moment she didn't feel happy at all.

He just said lightly: "It's really him."

The female warrior looked at the face and eyes exposed under the cloak. Although her appearance and body shape had completely changed, she still recognized those eyes.

She had dreamed back to midnight countless times, and had seen what he would look like when he grew up, and the look in his eyes overlapped with this moment.

"I didn't expect you to have grown so big!"

The war begins.

Several immortals fought with the King of Hell, Napulo, and the huge ritual formations crushed each other like millstones.

Thick ghosts rushed towards the airship in the sky, fighting with the master craftsmen who were encircling and suppressing the evil disciples.

Various strange and unprecedented magical arts collided violently with the divine weapons of the divine craftsmen.

And Napulo controlled the huge ghost body, fighting multiple immortals alone.

"How is that possible? Where did your power come from?" The Immortal also discovered Napulo's problem.

"This is not the power of the apostle, this is the power of the reincarnated person." After this confrontation, it was immediately discovered that the other party was definitely a guy on the road to becoming a god.

"And this magic, what is this magic?" They had previously thought that this guy might be one of the first-generation Platinum crew members belonging to other ethnic groups. He was created for this competition just to defeat the dwarves. A clan.

"Where did this guy come from?" Now it seems that there is something obviously wrong.

"This guy is really on the road to becoming a god!" It seems that the other person's statement about becoming a god is really not a lie.

They saw Napleo's incredible power at this moment.

He is no longer the little monster he was before, but an evil god who is ascending to the mythology.

As his strength was tested, Naproses became more and more insane.

"Hahahahaha!"

"The immortals are just a group of apostles."

"Tremble in the power of a true myth, a true ancient god!"

He even controlled ghosts and suppressed two immortals with one hand.

The other hand summoned a brilliant light, directly cutting one of the immortal weapons into two pieces, and then smashed it into pulp.

"Die!"

The physical body dies, but another mechanism in the immortal body is activated.

A bloody light escaped, and a shadow attached to the bloody light.

The light of the Kingdom of God shone down from a high place and fell on the immortal body, pulling him towards high places.

At this time, the immortal finally came back to his senses.

His eyes were clear, and he turned back to look at the Hell King Napulo on the giant ghost.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong."

"This guy, this guy is not from this world."

"Who is this guy?"

"Who is he and how did he enter this world?"

This is definitely not something that a creature in this world can do, and the magic, all the postures and styles used by this guy are completely incompatible with this world.

After the immortal wrapped in the blood shadow and the light of the Kingdom of God finished speaking to his companions, he immediately called to the Kingdom of God in the sky.

"Lord Breman."

"The First King of the Dwarves."

"please……"

He shouted loudly, as if he wanted to carry the sound further.

Let these two more powerful beings use transcendental powers to erase Napulo before he completely becomes a person.

But at this time, Napulo carried the power of killing the immortal and let out a roar that shook the world.

"My followers, this is the moment."

"Call me the name of God!"

"Open the kingdom of the gods and follow me to the world of gods!"

"Escape from this rotten and rotten world and go to the true eternal kingdom."

The believers in the royal city witnessed with their own eyes the power of the King of Hell that transcended the mortal world, looked at his god-like posture, and watched him kill the immortal with his own hands.

At this moment, everyone fell into madness.

They kowtowed wildly and kept crowding towards the front.

"God!"

"The true gods, the Lords of Hell, are the living gods."

"Lord of the Savior, please take me away!"

"I don't want to stay here any longer."

"God, let me have a glimpse of the eternal kingdom. One glance is enough..."

The black-robed figure standing on top of the giant ghost opened his arms, and a ray of light connected heaven and earth with him as the center.

The power and authority belonging to the little man in the bottle penetrated the dream world and opened the passage to the kingdom of the gods.

He finally chose to open the passage and entrance underground.

"In the name of God!"

"By God's authority!"

"Open the door to the dream world for me, open the door to myth."

"As the Kingdom of Hell, I imprison the souls of all living beings in the world."

"Open it!"

"My Gate to Hell!"

The huge mental force field in Napulo's body continued to spread in the center of the dream gate, spreading to the entire royal capital.

The black hole tattoo on his chest continued to expand, and finally came out directly from him, spreading out under his feet, seeming to swallow himself in, and the city as well.

His body has now completely become an embryo of mythical props, eroding the human world and assimilating the city.

He wants to take part of the Iron Kingdom's capital and turn it into his future Kingdom of God.

He is the king.

Not the King of Earth, but the King of Hell.

The spiritual field of ghosts continues to spread, and various distorted and unreal scenes begin to appear in the human world. This place has become the junction of reality and illusion, and the hub of the human world and the dream world.

And the pillar of light and the underground black hole with Napulo as the center are constantly spreading.

He initiated the ritual called entering the Kingdom of God, but actually sacrificing his own body.

And all the believers voluntarily jumped into it one by one.

They threw themselves into the light, all the divine blood in their bodies was drained, and a wisp of ghosts floated into the depths of darkness.

The voices of countless people chanting the name of God came from the royal city of the Iron Kingdom and from all over the place.

There are all kinds of dwarf languages ​​in it, mixed with weird words of wisdom, but only that weird syllable really makes a difference.

"The God of Knowledge!"

"The God of Knowledge."

"Ghost...hell...eternal life..."

"Napulo, Napulo..."

Those people shouted hoarse and rushed forward one after another.

It was as if he was afraid that if he was too late, he would miss the opportunity to enter the Kingdom of God.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With the birth of countless ghosts, and the erosion of the power of dreams and myths, the sky is covered with gray clouds and accompanied by a dim light.

The darkness and mixed light blocked the huge luminous body in the sky.

At this time, the immortals finally saw clearly what Napulo was going to do.

"This guy is not on the road to becoming a god, this guy... is a real god!" An immortal shouted in disbelief.

"God's name, divine power, the authority to open the door to the dream world, the altar of myth, this is the power that only myth can have!" They looked at the chanting of the name of god, looked at the opened door to the dream world, and still felt uneasy Confidence.

"Run!" Another person shouted back, roaring at the master craftsmen who followed them.

"This guy wants to sacrifice all living beings, leave now." He waved his hand vigorously.

Napulo raised his hand, and the shadow of the ghost that kept colliding again reached out from the sky and grabbed them.

It was as if there was a huge whirlpool in his palm, tearing them apart and unable to escape.

"bring it on!"

"My side is also the kingdom of God, and I welcome you to join."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

He couldn't help but want to laugh wildly, even his voice broke due to excitement, and his laughter turned into the strange words of a mad owl.

Above the sky and the earth.

At this moment, both the temple warriors who came in a hurry and the powerful people from various countries were all frightened to death by this scene.

And in one of the airships.

The captain and the female warrior who came after receiving the order were also watching this scene, fighting with the dense ghosts.

In this battlefield, they are just small characters worth mentioning.

They came in obedience to orders and wanted to eradicate the disaster and save it.

But in the end, whether it was victory or such a tragic defeat, it seemed that it had nothing to do with their arrival.

The captain had just killed a ghost that jumped towards him, and looked at the doomsday scene caused by Napulo, showing an expression of shock and despair.

His body was shaking violently: "No, there is something wrong with this guy, there is something wrong with this guy!"

He turned around and was about to run, grabbing a hang glider on the airship deck with one hand, and reaching out to the side with the other hand to pull the female warrior who was following him.

However, his hand only brushed the hem of the female warrior's clothes and did not grab her at all.

He turned around blankly, only to see the female warrior already standing on the side of the ship.

"What are you doing?"

"Follow me and run!"

"You're crazy. You didn't hear those immortals saying that this guy is really going to become a god."

Everyone was running away, turning their backs on the terrifying shadow.

They either drove the airship, or rushed out of the airship and fled toward the distance with the help of magic soldiers, or they spread their auxiliary gliders and flew at low altitude.

But the girl looked towards the terrifying shadow and faced the other party.

She turned to look at the captain and told him.

"team leader!"

"I found him."

After she finished speaking, she paused and looked into the distance again.

"The man told me his name was Napleo."

The captain was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and understood what she meant.

He never thought that the guy he had been looking for all these years was the guy in the distance who was sacrificing sentient beings and preparing to ascend to the throne of God again.

And when he saw the other person's eyes looking back and the slightly desperate look in his eyes, he understood something.

"don't want!"

The captain rushed forward, trying to catch the opponent.

But he saw the other party falling forward and jumping down.

He reached out desperately, but couldn't catch anything, so he could only shout at the top of his lungs.

The female warrior fell to the ground.

She took off the ill-fitting helmet she had been wearing on her head and held it in her arms.

Her long hair danced like a waterfall in the wind.

She closed her eyes and suddenly remembered many things.

She saw herself being hurriedly pulled by an "iron can", running through the dark streets, heading into the distance.

She saw herself reaching out and speaking to the other person.

"Come with me."

"I'll take you to the temple."

However, the other party looked at the fire and noisy movement behind, and finally turned around and left.

The images in her memory emerged bit by bit, each bit so profound that she could even remember the cracks on the stone bricks on the street.

At that time, both of them were children.

But in the blink of an eye, both of them became adults.

But the memory of the past never dissipated, but turned into shackles and bound her body.

"Mute!"

"If I insist on taking you away that day."

"If I ran faster that day, I would come back earlier."

"If only I could work harder and find you earlier."

"Would you, wouldn't it be like this?"

"Will everything have a better ending?"

"But."

"Everything is irreversible."

She fell into the strange light, which began to penetrate into her body and began to take away her power, but she did not resist.

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

A shadow fell from the airship. Instead of turning around and running away like others but eventually dying in pursuit of the ghost, it instead swooped in the direction of Napulo like a big bird.

The shadow coming against the light is so conspicuous.

At the same time, it also attracted Naplow's attention.

"Mute?"

Only a long time ago, in Anchor Town and the Black Hell Legion, did anyone dare to call him this name.

As soon as Napulo stretched out his hand, the ghost under the seat moved, and his huge palm passed through the void and grabbed this strange guy.

Turning around, I found that it was a woman.

Napleo looked at this woman who was looking for death. At first glance, he seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it, and he only had a look of confusion on his face.

"Who are you?"

"you know me?"

The female warrior knelt in the palm of the ghost's hand and raised her head little by little to look at the evil existence standing on her shoulder.

The mute and tin-canned Darth Vader of the past is now the King of Hell.

She watched the other person look at her in surprise, but he didn't recognize her at all.

She spent her whole life looking for the other person, looking for traces of the other person in every corner of the past, but it turned out that the other person had long been forgotten.

She didn't say anything, just shook her head.

The scar on his neck seemed to be bleeding, staining the gauze red.

"It's nothing, just two strangers who don't even know their names."

Ceremonies and sacrifices have been started, and the Kingdom of Hell is gradually condensing.

In the light, everything is being taken away from everyone.

Girls are no exception.

Although Naproses has not yet become a god at this moment, his power already has the authority and characteristics of a god.

The girl's body turned into an empty shell in the light.

But a transparent and sluggish shadow followed the endless beings sacrificed by Napulo and fell into hell.

Watching this scene and listening to that clueless answer.

Napleau didn't know why and made a mocking sound.

"baffling."

He no longer paid attention to this episode and focused all his thoughts on the next thing.

In the light, the entire royal city's people were robbed of their divine blood and turned into empty shells like statues.

Not just here, but further away, there are more people from the Iron Country calling his name, and more people from the Hell Legion are making sacrifices.

More stupid mortals are turning themselves into Napulo's power.

At the moment when his power reached its peak, he looked at the gate of hell that was completely opened in the earth.

"Enter the kingdom of the gods!"

"hell!"

He took the royal city of the Kingdom of Iron and his prototype of the Kingdom of God with him into the depths of the dream world.

Just sacrificing the dwarves of several cities is not enough, everything is not over yet.

but.

A large number of ghosts can be seen spreading like a plague, running into the distance.

And more and more people will believe in Napulo as his power becomes stronger.

As long as he devours enough people, he will one day regain his "former" power.

And he is hiding in the dream world. There is no one in this world who can lock and kill him in the dream world.

It seems.

Everything seems to have fallen into place.

——

The Kingdom of God fell to the earth with the Iron King City, and finally took shape bit by bit deep in the dream world.

Napulo got off the shoulders of the giant ghost and stood on the ground.

The endless ghosts were lying on the ground, kowtowing towards him.

"god!"

"god!"

"god!"

All the ghosts are calling him, in the name of God.

And he calmly accepted the worship of endless ghosts, and under the protection of the servants of God, he walked little by little towards the center of the Kingdom of God.

There, stands his sacred throne.

He has established the kingdom of God. As long as he sits on the throne of God, he can completely take over this kingdom of God and receive all the power that belonged to the evil god in the bottle in the past.

As he walked down the road, he kept laughing wildly.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The pride could not be suppressed and radiated out.

"Jiejiejiejiejiejiejie~"

He climbed higher step by step, his heart racing.

He looked directly at the throne of God and seemed to have a thousand words in his heart.

"I will be a god."

"I am the King of Hell."

"I'm Naple."

"I'm not a monster, I'm not a mute, and I'm not a tin can."

"I will become the most powerful existence, an existence that no one can restrain or imprison."

Thousands of words were spoken, but they all came to an abrupt end in front of the throne of God.

He took a deep breath and turned around.

He looked at the prostrate souls under the throne, sat down, put his hands on the armrests, and then raised his head high.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he sat on the throne, all the ghosts started to move.

They seemed to sense something and raised their heads at the same time.

They looked at Napleo and shouted another name in unison.

"Anhofors, the God in a Bottle."

"The God of Knowledge..."

"Knowledge knowledge..."

"Anhofors, the God in a Bottle."

Napleo immediately felt something was wrong, as if something was out of control.

"what happened?"

"Anhofors, the god in a bottle, where did Anhofors come from?"

At this time, a certain will seemed to awaken from his body following the call.

The other party has long since died, but that trace of mark still remains and is placed on his body.

He has been waiting for Napleo to complete his obsession, and only then can he gain his authority.

And now it's obvious that he's coming to collect the bill.

A huge shadow floated up from behind the throne, and the shadow stretched across the sky and covered the sky. The whole thing could not be seen, only the outline of a gray god-shaped figure could be seen.

And at that moment, Napleo's hair stood on end.

He turned around and saw the real evil god, looking at him from behind and asking him in a cold voice.

"Have you finished what you promised me?"

"Napulo——"

His words took a long time, and finally he spoke the byte that represented the meaning of the gods.

"Seth!"