Dark Shadow Shrine

Chapter 457: shadow of death

This scene is unprecedentedly shocking.

Because everyone felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.

In the sky, an ancient and grand star in the west finally lost its last ray of light and fell into the bottomless darkness.

Another star, also quite old, lost most of its light.

A powerful new star rose slowly, occupying the positions of the above two stars, and at the same time, in the vacated position, originally strayed, one big, one middle and two small, a total of four stars approached. form a whole new galaxy.

This is the **** of death and shadow representing Raven!

In the entire multiverse, the main plane, the inner ring of the four elemental planes of earth, water, fire, and wind plus the positive and negative energy planes, the outer ring to the gods of the gods, the **** of Baator, the bottomless abyss...

Whether it is gods, demons, devils, elemental creatures, undead creatures, countless strong men have all felt the emergence of a new god.

An existence that cannot be concealed, nor needs to be concealed.

Because of this moment, Raven became a true **** recognized by the entire multiverse.

Old man Jacob, who had witnessed Raven's growth along the way, was crawling on the ground at this moment, not daring to raise his head at all.

Mosha.

In the gorgeous palace, the old emperor Mosha shed a tear of regret.

"If only Raven was tied to Mosha's chariot earlier."

In Prince Darthnir's Palace.

Prince Dasnir stared at the south, and a vague feeling let him know that maybe in the near future, Raven, the ally who once brought him wealth, honor and status, may become his master's enemy.

In the bottomless abyss, Rose, who was frantically squeezing the faith of the believers, let the believers contribute the power of faith, her seductive and evil eyes slowly closed, and she could clearly hear the prayers of millions of believers.

That kind of prayer that seems like brainwashing, but is actually domineering, is not only tall. And full of great power.

Reverberates over and over in the multiverse.

Although there has already been news, I really heard that the little demigod Raven Yunfield, who was once caught by himself into the bottomless abyss and was once in a desperate situation, has become a middle-level divine power just like himself in a general sense. True God.

Looking at the Divine Kingdom and Divine Realm that is still devastated. Rose still couldn't help roaring, killing nearly a hundred believers who were contributing their faith through prayer. Calm her anger with blood and the lives of her followers!

right! Kill you, just because I, Rose, are in a bad mood!

On the ninth floor of Barto Hell, hiding in a dungeon where no existence knows, Asmodeus, the lord of hell, is thoughtful.

sixth floor. In the palace of Melissa, Queen of Desire, Melissa seems to be excited by watching the reality show of her subordinates, but in fact, she is excited to remember that she was once favored by a true god.

As an undercover agent, Melissa didn't dare to do anything unusual at such a time, but that didn't stop her from imagining how she would be violently possessed by Raven next time.

On the main plane, Phantom Knight City, near Raven's huge image, nearly ten incarnations of powerful gods took them from the incarnations of gods to appear in the void. In order to show respect to the master, all the avatars are not 100 meters high.

Just like that, they quietly watched Raven connect with the world. There are even many who are not as good as Raven. For example, Thom, the **** of loyalty and courage, bowed slightly to Raven's vision.

Qualification is important, but status is even more important.

A new god, in one step, reaches the middle level of divine power, which cannot be ignored no matter what!

Raiwen's whole body is undergoing drastic changes, even if he uses the system to make various plans for his body's possible reactions early on. But there are many things that need to be urgently dealt with.

Even if the complexity of the deity template was repeatedly overestimated, it was still far beyond Raven's budget.

Among the players in the previous life, it is not that there are no players conferred gods.

As an unrepeatable and unique power, those players did not mind showing many system designs to hundreds of millions of players to share.

Even if Raven referred to these designs, there were still various surprises.

The most crucial difference is. Those players who were conferred gods basically have insufficient faith, they need more prayers, more faith, and more divine power!

But Raven is different.

Because Raven cleverly borrowed Cyric to die. The fall of Cyric, who was hated by gods and ghosts, gathered followers of the complete order in a short period of time.

Millions! This is usually the number of followers of powerful gods!

There are rarely more than 10,000 followers of medium-sized gods. But Raven can sense the prayers of more than 10,000 believers now, and this number is shaking the multiverse with the prayers, and it is still increasing, because there are many unbelievers who are grateful to Raven for killing Cyric. Joining the army of this faith.

Without the assistance of the system, I am afraid that Raiwen would have been like the master who turned over the first magic net goddess. Brain exploded.

Such a huge amount of information calculation is really unbearable for ordinary mortals.

Even Laila could not help but secretly sweat for Raven. Lei Wen Fengshen's level jump is too exaggerated, this is simply a life-threatening gamble.

The system prompts in Raven's retina are also frantically swiping the screen.

"God's form is being transformed..."

"Warning! Warning! The amount of information processing is too large. It is recommended to block some information to reduce the amount of power absorbed."

The system's prompt was definitely well-intentioned, but Raven didn't want to do it, because it meant that he had to forcibly give up some of the believers. The existence of believers, as long as the gods can bear it, no one will be too much. Abandoning believers at the moment of consecration can only prove the lack of energy.

The devout believers or mad believers are okay, they have completely handed over their lives and hearts to Raven. But shallow believers are different. As long as they are human, there will be hope and demands. They were chanting the same prayer, but thinking about what Raven could bring them.

These cluttered voices placed a great burden on Raven and the system.

No, something must be done! unify their spirits.

As soon as Raven gritted his teeth, he did what he thought of.

The system prompt suddenly changed.

"The establishment of the faith link is successful... The public supernatural power broadcast of Raven, the **** of death and shadow, is playing..."

The believers who were crawling on the ground were shocked, and a vast, majestic and incomparably powerful will descended on their sea of ​​consciousness.

Raven's tall and heroic image immediately appeared in the hearts of every believer.

Raven closed his eyes and smiled, and opened his arms to every believer. A gray-black light bloomed on Raven's chest.

One by one the believers looked up, and what they saw was not reality.

What came into view was a barren Big 6—a barren land in the east of Phantom Knight City.

The western half of the land is a terrifying desolation, and the eastern half is a swamp full of poisonous miasma.

Much of the west has no water, and the barren land is full of thirst. There was neither wind nor insect chirping, and a few creatures struggled to survive on this land.

The people living in the swamp in the east are either the most ferocious beasts or the orcs with extremely strong survivability.

Desperate?

dead?

The believers wondered why Raven would show them such a scene. But out of their trust in Raven, their hearts suddenly became calm.

At this moment, Lei Wen suddenly opened his eyes, and the deep black pupils were clear.

Next, the young and strong believers found themselves armed with various weapons and wearing trustworthy armor, lined up in neat arrays.

In front, rows of tall steel golems act as the first line of defense.

In the distance in the horizon, the army of orcs with a somewhat disordered queue poured in from all directions.

With their burly bodies and hideous faces, the believers already trembled in their legs just by seeing them, and they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.

At this moment, Raven's courageous voice sounded again.

"I say, my enemy must die!"

The world was suddenly shrouded in endless gray shadows, and every believer could clearly feel that the shadow of death was spreading endlessly.

In the line of sight, countless dead and terrifying skeleton palms are falling from the clouds, like a torrential rain, the breath of death dominates the whole world.

Whoosh, the whole world is blowing a gloomy wind

In front of them, the gathered orcs saw their own death, and screams of horror sounded on the battlefield. Some orcs continued to charge, while others began to avoid. The originally untidy array inevitably appeared. confusion.

The scattered orc tide collided with the neat human battle line, was quickly swallowed up, and could no longer raise a little wave.

"Forward—" the commanders shouted.

The believers walked forward with the weapons in their hands tightly, and beside them, there might be purebred elves with long ears, maybe half elves, or even some strange mechanic.

In the sky above them, hovering was a former evil dragon, or a winged elf that resembled an angel except for the color of the wings.

Everyone, fight for the development of a new world!

One after another seemingly powerful orc powerhouses were swallowed up by the shadows and fell under the power of death of the **** Yunfeld~lightnovelpub.net~ However, death is not the end for the gods.

This is only the beginning of the suffering of the enemy.

The believers could see that the goddess of Yunfeld, Feili Silgar, the **** of the Lich, was wielding a white jade scepter.

The next moment, countless orcs who were closing their eyes with satisfaction and preparing to sleep for a long time woke up from the dream of immortality.

The horror came, and the orc kingdom of their dreams seemed to be swallowed up. The door to the underworld is open, but they can't even go to the wasteland of the underworld. What they are waiting for at this moment is not the messenger of the orc kingdom of God, but is caught in a common nightmare - their The soul is captured!

The souls of every dead orc began to wailing, begging for forgiveness.

The body of the orc who lost his life staggered to his feet again, and as an undead, he swung the butcher knife at his former companion. To be continued. () "Shadow God Throne" only represents the opinion of the author Yu Yunfei. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!