Chapter 902

Boya world, the sky is gloomy, the wind is blowing, the rain is shaking, and a low and gloomy atmosphere envelops the whole world.

The thunder roared over the origin continent and split several cracks in the cloudy sky. Along the cracks, there was a golden sacred light pouring out, as if there was a glorious god behind the dense clouds.

After the dark clouds, the sacred breath converged into water here, but stained with a trace of unknown blood. This is the land of order and the holy residence of the God of justice tyre on the earth. It should have been hidden in the void, but now it is directly reflected into the present world.

The ruins and glory have become the past. The order here has collapsed. On the highest order mountain, the God of justice Tyr was nailed to the top of the mountain by a long gun. His flowing divine blood infected the code words engraved on the mountain. He died.

Hoo, the wind is surging and the shadow is falling. One head is dark red and black. Under the scales, it seems to flow magma. There are two long horns shaped like swords. The dragon looks ferocious and gives off a chaotic smell. It comes to the top of the mountain. This is a seven step mythical dragon, the black prison Yan dragon. On the back of the black prison Yan dragon, there is a three meter tall, burly man with slightly curly golden hair, His eyes are dark yellow. He is a knight with great bearing and looks heroic. He is wearing scarlet armor.

"This era is an era of chaos, and order is the most fragile thing."

"The Mensa Empire has only one master from beginning to end. That's me. You overstepped it. Death is your only end."

The voice of calm and powerful words sounded. Standing on the dragon's back, the man was like a high king, overlooking the once powerful divine power · God of justice · tyre.

Tyr holds the three theocracies of justice, judgment and law. He is also the top among the gods. He has even begun to preliminarily melt the three theocracies. His level of existence has exceeded the seven levels in the general sense, which is similar to the existence of imir, which condensed the prototype of power.

In the past years, even many ancient beings believed that tyre would be the next eighth order God among the gods, which was not a simple boast. If it were not for the advent of natural disasters and a series of changes, chaos would ravage the world. With the development of the times, the overall style of the world would return to order. Tyre could be based on the three divine powers of justice, judgment and law, Smelting the sovereign energy of order.

Unfortunately, with the recovery of the evil tide, the emergence of the twelve natural disasters, the dusk of the gods and the invasion of extraterritorial starry forces, this era has completely fallen into a violent walk. Chaos is the main melody of this era, and the God of justice who advocates order has become the countercurrent of the era.

After the twilight of the gods, the fallen god of justice · tyre returned to his birthplace · Mensa empire. With a solid church foundation and strong personal strength, tyre soon took root in Mensa empire.

With the passage of time, after the initial chaos, due to tyre's good God name and strong strength, some gods who also advocate order spontaneously gathered under tyre's command, including the son of shadow Erebus, the son of flame procius, and the God of forging and craftsman Hephaestus. A small God system was formed at once.

Under such circumstances, the power of the Mensa Empire inevitably fell aside and was completely controlled by the gods, and the imperial royal family directly became a puppet. However, the final result of the matter has changed dramatically. The sleeping ancient king stepped out of the decadent tomb, and the glory of the Empire will continue to shine.

"Your Majesty."

Blood filled the air. An old man with silver hair and lion heart armor came to the blonde man with a twisted shadow. He exuded the smell of iron and blood. Although he looked old, he still had the majesty of a lion king, but he was very humble in front of the blonde man.

"The son of the shadow, Erebus, has been killed, the God of forging and craftsman, Hephaestus, has been injured and escaped, and the frost wolf and white deer are chasing."

The voice as like as two peas, and the old man told the golden man the final result, and if a scholar who is proficient in history can find this humble old man in the first place, the golden lion is the same as the legendary emperor Alexander Augustone. They appeared again, long overdue.

"It's really disappointing."

Without looking back, Alexander augustone's eyes remained on the body of Tyr, the God of justice.

Hearing the speech, Ulysse Hamilton, the Duke of the Golden Lion of the early generation, lowered his eyes.

That is, at this time, a tall tree with open leaves, shaped like an ancient banyan, with countless air roots hanging down and emitting an extremely strong natural flavor appeared behind Alexander.

The air roots spread, and the gray skin was stained with blood, and plunged into the God bodies of Tyr, the God of justice, and Erebus, the son of shadow, like a straw.

Holding the divine body of the shadow son Erebus and looking at the blood roots spreading over, the muscles of the prince of the Golden Lion tightened unconsciously.

The divine light is brilliant. As these air roots plunge into the divine bodies of the son of shadow, Erebus, and the God of justice, tyre, the branches and leaves of the ancient banyan become more and more green, like transparent emerald, followed by a trace of light green dense gas, which naturally radiates and makes people feel like immortals.

Take a deep breath and feel the pleasure emanating from the body to the soul. The hidden fear in the heart dissipates. Raise your head and look at the ancient banyan tree, especially the one quietly condensed among the leaves, which looks like a plum and emits a sacred breath. The small green fruits all over the body flash a light in the Golden Lion Baron's pale golden eyes, eager, excited and greedy.

The world Lord tree, the mythical tree species mastered by Alexander, was one of the reasons why Alexander was able to open up an empire that unified the whole continent and achieved unprecedented greatness.

The breath and fruit of the Lord tree have incredible power, which can improve the innate aptitude of creatures and help them break the bottleneck.

At that time, when the evil tide subsided, the Mensa empire was able to produce five seventh order throne Knights successively and suppress the whole era because of the existence of the Lord tree. The four Dukes of the Empire, including him, were promoted to the seventh order after eating the fruit of the Lord tree. The only pity is that the result of the Lord tree is too difficult and takes a long time to conceive.

However, after waking up from his deep sleep this time, the Duke of the golden lion found that the Lord tree could feed on the gods. Under such circumstances, the speed of the Lord tree's fruit was greatly accelerated. He didn't know what the secret was, and didn't want to explore it. He just wanted to get more fruits.

"The rebels have been killed. It's time to announce to this country that their emperor has returned."

The sound of steady and powerful words sounded, and I don't know when Alexander augustone turned around.

Feeling Alexander's eyes on himself, the prince of the golden lion's heart was like a mountain, so that he did not dare to disobey.

"Yes, your majesty, your glory will illuminate the world again."

His thoughts were cut off, and the prince of the Golden Lion knelt before Alexander on one knee.