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The Dawning Hall still maintains the appearance of the fungus **** Robigius when he left.

Even the position and posture of Pope Dawn has not changed in the slightest, just like a realistic wax figure.

It was not until the God of Fungi appeared from the radiating and distorted light and shadow that a dignified expression appeared on his old face.

"Arthur sits on his throne?"

"Yes!"

"seen it myself?"

"…Of course."

The **** of fungi is a little bit angry... I returned to Kadath with death, I didn't see it with my own eyes, what else could it be?

Thinking of this, he was too lazy to describe it in detail, saving Pope Dawn's endless questions.

When Pope Dawn heard the words, he let out a sigh of relief... Could it be that I was overthinking it?

If so, why didn't he answer my prayers?

The lingering fear after the death has not disappeared?

Who else can kill him?

"It seems that the union of the dream gods is quite effective!" Pope Dawn deliberately said with emotion.

"You want to stop this?"

The **** of fungi narrowed his eyes, although he was not sure who killed the **** of fantasy?

But this time must not lose face.

"No, although Arthur is my lord and subordinate to God, my lord never interferes in the affairs of fantasy, I just feel a little emotional!"

Pope Dawn said modestly.

"My promise has been fulfilled, so don't bother."

The **** of fungi touched his chest and saluted, and then the figure faded away and disappeared, feeling a little impatient.

Dawn Pope did not stop.

He closed his eyes slightly, waited silently in place, and decided to try to recite the prayer of the God of Phantom Sleep after a while.

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Let the time go back a few minutes, when the Joker fell to the city of Zul Bahazaar.

End North Continent.

Wearing the ring of Peter's authority, a golden shawl on his shoulders, and the real Pope Gal with a five-star belt around his neck, he is like a rotten sun hanging in the sky above the empty fish dimension.

Under his feet was a barren land with no trace of empty rivers condensing.

It is this barren land, but at this time, it is full of rage.

Countless green-skinned orcs who appeared out of nowhere gathered under a bronze altar, reciting fanatical prayers, and fell into collective hypnosis.

Pope Gar was silent.

A few minutes ago, he suddenly received an oracle from a real person, ordering him to go to the empty fish dimension to guard the progress of a mysterious ceremony.

Since it is an oracle, he naturally obeys it unconditionally.

But he didn't expect that he actually saw the green-skinned orcs in the empty fish dimension? !

Gal looked solemn and remained silent.

Only from the green-skinned orcs who appeared here, he realized that this ceremony must be very good.

Suddenly.

The green-skinned orcs moved, and a young man slowly walked towards the bronze altar surrounded by the orcs.

The orc's chanting became more and more rapid, like a dense drumbeat.

The teenager appears to have been hypnotized.

He stood on the bronze altar with empty eyes and fanaticism, and opened his arms as if to embrace the cry of the orcs.

In the increasingly rapid chanting sound, the boy's body suddenly swelled, turning into rolling flesh and blood, gushing out from the bronze altar.

"Holy grace! Holy grace! Holy grace!"

Seeing this scene, the green-skinned orcs under the altar were not only not afraid, but even more excited. Even if they were prostrate on the ground, they still used their knees as their legs and moved forward, trying to bathe under the grace of God faster.

Gal's pupils shrank.

Because on that tidal water-like flesh and blood, it was clearly densely covered with mouthparts of various colors.

Those are the mouths of humans, the teeth of vicious dogs, the mouthparts of mosquitoes, the suckers of leeches...

"Hurrah..."

In an instant, the viscous tide of flesh and blood rushed into the orcs, and countless mouthparts frantically fed the green-skinned orcs.

The tide of flesh and blood is also growing.

There was no screaming, no running away.

Some are just frenzy! !

That terrifying picture, Rao has experienced countless Gal angels, and his heart beats fast.

From the turbulent tide of flesh and blood, he felt the pounding heartbeat, blasphemy, filth, and defilement!

It seems to be breeding a blasphemous monster.

I don't know how long it took, after the tide of flesh and blood devoured the green-skinned orcs, they immediately shrank.

into a wriggling heart.

With the vigorous beating of the heart, the filthy blood vessels extended from the cardiac venous arteries, intertwined in the air in a human form, and then skeletal muscles emerged out of nowhere to fill the hollowed-out blood vessels.

Not long after, a black-haired man in a phantom sleeping robe condensed a solid body

Angel Gal's pupils dilated, and a name hidden behind the real church came up to his throat.

Suddenly!

The man opened his eyes, those two dark pupils seemed to contain all the darkness and filth in the world!

"Arthur!"

Angel Gal's voice was full of wonder.

He... Wasn't he crowned as the God of Illusions?

How could... how could it appear here in such a filthy and blasphemous way?

At this moment, Gal seemed to be before the fog.

He looked at the dark mist, and in hesitation, he chose to stop and decided not to explore the secrets in the darkness.

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty the Pope."

Ning Xiuyuan clenched his fists and rubbed his chest in a strange salute.

But this strange feeling was quickly diluted by the ecstasy of new life.

It worked!

For this resurrection ceremony, he preset several plans. Unexpectedly, the first plan was successful.

Although it was expected, it still surprised him.

You know, he even considered the preparation for being accurately perceived and destroyed by the God of Dawn.

Therefore, the ceremony of the empty fish dimension is completely a doubt.

- The Mysterious Tomb that attracts the enemy's attention with "Empty Fish Dimension" and "Gar Angel".

Unexpectedly, it was successful the first time.

It seems that this is not so much because he overestimated the imaginary enemy;

Rather, it's about the resurrection ceremony, so be well prepared.

"You're welcome, the great **** of phantom sleep, I'm just following my will!"

Angel Gal's figure fell to the ground, clenched his fists and touched his chest in return, giving the credit to the real person.

Ning Xiuyuan smiled: "Arthurs, the God of Illusory Sleep, will always be a friend of the True Church! I still have something to do, so I won't bother."

Gal was shocked, Arthurs and the church really have an unknown intimate relationship!

Thinking of this, he became more and more kind, and said, "Goodbye!"

Ning Xiuyuan smiled, and the figure disappeared immediately. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

He needed to make sure that in the brief time he died, he was aware of his death, or even tracked.

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Fantasy Cardas is a long way to go.

However, at this time, Ning Xiuyuan was not the ordinary person who put on the double crown and embarked on the road of coronation.

Under the twist of the tyrant's power, he shrank into an inch, galloping like the wind, and hurriedly rushed to the onyx fortress of Kadath within a few dozen breaths.

There was no one in the hall.

Ning Xiuyuan thought for a while, and sat calmly on the throne that belonged to him.

As for the puppet he secretly placed on the throne, it was quietly collected into the eternal space.

- To be precise, this should be a substitute, wearing a transparent absolute shield and being hypnotized.

This stand-in comes from the JJH world.

Ning Xiuyuan hypnotized Debna into "Arthurs" through the instigator power traded from the demigod Debna.

Make it have a certain "wisdom", can make judgments and respond according to the situation on the spot.

Transparency absolutely reprimands the outer protective gear, which is the protective gear that Ning Xiuyuan took from the man named "David". (Chapter 148)

This protective gear, which was transparent under the crystal horse lamp, fell into the hands of Ning Xiuyuan, and it was almost always piled up in the corner to eat ashes, and it was basically useless.

This time he turned it out, both to forge alibi and to compile a death lie.

- No matter whether his death is noticed or not!

"God of fungi, dead?"

When Ning Xiuyuan read from the avatar's mind that during the period of his death, when the God of Fungus was resurrected from the dead, under his expression like water still, a storm surged in his heart!

"People are in the kingdom of God, just become human containment ( to find the latest chapter!