This Group of Players Are All Slimes

v6 Chapter 38: The will of the **** of truth

"This group of players are all slimes (!

The screams sounded in the temple of the **** of misunderstanding.

He wanted to cut off the contact with the clone in horror, but he was still a step slow.

The shock received on the body of the body directly extended to his body, causing a deep trace to appear on his body.

The alien divine power attached to it began to corrode his body, and he had to consume his own divine power, which could barely restrain the spread of the injury.

Terrible, terrifying, far-reaching...

After becoming a god, He hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Thinking of that terrifying power, he couldn’t help holding his shoulders and tremblingly said: “How could it be possible that a demon king can have such a powerful power? What kind of existence is he! Converting his own magic power into divine power, What is going on here and why is there such a special skill."

The severe pain was released from his wound, and every second made him feel like he was in a sea of ​​fire at the bottom of hell.

Enduring the pain, he was about to issue an oracle to his priests to punish the arrogant demon king, and he heard a majestic and powerful voice sound in his temple.

"You'd better not do this, the **** of misunderstanding."

Hearing this voice, the **** of misunderstanding immediately realized that this was one of the twelve gods speaking.

The main **** is an existence beyond ordinary gods.

Even the most powerful ordinary gods are like ants before the main god.

They are the gods closest to the gods of the gods, and they are the closest beings to the gods of gods.

Facing the words of the main god, the **** of misunderstanding could only kneel down and said softly: "What instructions do you have, the great main god?"

"God God is very satisfied with your performance, and has become more interested in the Demon King, so He thinks he can enjoy it for a while."

"So, is God protecting the Devil King?"

There was a sneer above his head.

"Don't be kidding, He is sheltering you."

The **** of misunderstanding was stunned for a moment.

The wisdom of the gods made him quickly understand the meaning of this sentence, and he couldn't help but ask: "You mean, the devil..."

"Yes, he is much better than you. But your chess piece can provide him with a lot of fun, so he decided to keep you temporarily."

The **** of misunderstanding fell into the ice cave.

He quietly waited for the Lord God to leave, and then sat on his **** seat, quietly paralyzed there.

Gods are supreme...

The gods cannot be defeated...

Various myths were broken at this moment, making him aware of his weakness and helplessness.

Holding his head, the **** of misunderstanding suddenly roared hysterically.

I'm a god!

The high gods!

A devil...

A mere devil!

It's just a **** in the game of gods, dare to do such a thing!

I can't forgive it!

The god's arrogance made him stand up, ignore the warning of the main god, and stand up and shout: "My priest, listen to my call and go hunt the devil!"

In the shrines of the gods of misunderstanding distributed in the human world, every priest heard the call of the gods of misunderstanding.

They knelt down religiously, and then whispered: "Follow your wishes, my great god."

The main **** who had just left the temple of the misunderstanding **** also heard the roar of the misunderstanding god.

She left here, returned to her temple, sat on her seat, and then couldn't help but let out a ridicule.

"The **** of stupid misunderstanding. It seems that it has been too long to be a god, and it has made him forget who he is."

"Isn't it because of your provocation, God of Fear."

Turning his head, the **** of fear saw the **** of truth, one of the twelve lord gods.

"It's not polite to come to a lady's temple suddenly. Or do you want to have some pleasant divine exchanges with me?"

The **** of truth is a **** who always keeps his eyes closed.

He seems to be only twenty years old, holding a book of truth that is dripping with blood in his hands, and wearing a crystal eyeball that can monitor all things in the world on his forehead, his eyeballs are still moving flexibly and freely.

After he appeared, the **** of fear stared at the book of truth in the opponent's hands.

That book is said to have sealed all the truths in the world and can answer all the questions in the world, as long as you can afford it.

Some of these truths are eagerly obtained by even the gods, but it is a pity that the **** of truth never opens this book at will.

Facing the molesting of the God of Fear, the God of Truth just shook his head slightly.

The God of Fear sighed: "It's a pity, but I really want to taste the little truth. Then what are you doing?"

"Put away your performance, God's gaze is not here for the time being."

The expression of the **** of fear gradually faded.

After confirming that God's eyes were focused elsewhere, He came to the God of Truth and knelt down.

"Tutor, is it the news from Master Talitha?" The God of Fear asked expectantly.

"Well, outside the world, in the endless void, they found a new existence. It is an outer **** that can be compared with the gods, but it is a pity that the other party has fallen. But Master Talissa has found the other party's bereaved family. And found a way to borrow the other's ability and resurrect the outer gods. They call themselves the Void Spirit Race, the ancient evil things."

"What is it?" the **** of fear asked eagerly.

"this thing."

Taking out a coin with a scale printed on it, the God of Truth said to the God of Fear: "Swallow it."

The **** of fear took the coin from the **** of truth without hesitation and swallowed it into his stomach.

She could feel the coin taking root in her stomach, and then began to extend along with her divine power, and attached to the law related to her.

The coins attached to the law began to differentiate and split, and then continued to multiply like living things, began to take the law as the foundation, and began to absorb the nourishment of this world.

Subsequently, these coins began to produce projections.

They produced almost identical mirror images on the ground, and these mirror images began to differentiate and formed various creatures of different shapes.

In other words, it's not a living thing.

They seem to be fused with the laws of another world, and intertwined with the laws of this world, forming a very strange existence, and they begin to grow in their own way.

"What is this?" Feeling the existence of these things, the God of Fear asked suspiciously~lightnovelpub.net~The youngest son of the ancient evil things, they have been connected with your priesthood and will feed on fear , And then transfer the power of this world to Talitha in the void, so that Master Talitha can resurrect the foreign god. "

"In other words, I am their seedbed?" The **** of fear stroked his smooth belly.

"Yes. Will you hate me?"

The God of Fear gently hugged the God of Truth, and whispered in the ear of the other party: "No. After all, you are my eternal mentor, and your will is my belief."

"……Thank you."

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