Chapter 76

Tirathamis waved gently, and amhaite stepped back and stood in the line of hundreds of servant gods.

As a bishop with the gods, the supreme glory will be his unforgettable memory.

"If I fall, the world will please you." The sound of the wind chime trembled slightly.

Tirathamis said with a faint smile: "if you fall, God's anger will sweep everything. Even me, I can't save every plant here under the current situation. Besides, the reason why the God who laid the anger here constructed this plane is aimed at me, and I don't know what will happen at that time. So, for the sake of your world, you can only succeed. " He knows that it's not fear, but can't let go, there are too many nostalgia, there will be no give up, there will be no give up to nourish the emotion, there will be emotion at the moment of shaking, this is an ordinary person's psychological track. And a God, the natural owner of everything, including these emotions.

Wind chime turned to look at tiratimus, obviously, he understood that even if the world was destroyed, tiratimus still had its own way to survive, and she and her everything would be erased from all traces of existence.

"So I'm waiting for you over there." Tirathamis pointed to the square blank behind the six altars. At the moment, it looks very broad.

The wind chime nodded gently. Tirathamis disappeared and appeared at the other end of the six altars.

As if sensing the decision of the Supreme God, snowflakes are floating in the sky of the whole world. Snowflakes not only appear in the square of the high temple, but also in the sky of othellon. There are countless other worlds in the galaxy, all with white crystal dots flying all over the sky in the whimpering wind. Then in the boundless snow, the wind chime moved, and walked from the top steps of the temple door to the first altar in the square“ Betrayal "is one of the most basic flame components of God's anger, which forms the fire pile with a height of five meters. Originally, it was the object suppressed by the wind chime, but now it has the opportunity to devour the wind chime in turn. The fire seems to have life. With the wind chime stepping into the air, it suddenly makes a big circle, just like a huge tongue rolling towards the wind chime, Impatient want to wind bell swallowed into his stomach.

When the wind chime stepped into the air, her body naturally sensed the existence of hostile forces. Suddenly, it was like a tree bud. From the corner of her clothes and the edge of her sleeve, there were crystal flowers with a big bowl mouth. When the crystal flowers first appeared, they bloomed one after another, blocking the power of the fire in an invisible shell out of thin air. With the wind chime body fully into the flame, the big crystal flowers grow into one after another lilac giant flowers, petals as high as one person, with the flame falling one after another, and then baked into purple plane energy in the tongue of fire, disappearing in the void above the fire.

Fengling's brow is frowning. Every time she loses ordinary petals, her power will be consumed. The peeling of petals is just like her skin burned by fire. The severe pain stops her steps.

"Betrayal is the most basic component of God's anger and one of the root causes of God's anger. Therefore, only when betrayal is a superficial phenomenon can you deceive God's anger. Therefore, the first thing you need to get rid of is your body, which was originally designed to trap God's anger." Tirathamis's words rang in the ear of the wind chime.

The anger of betrayal licks Fengling's body, but she can't just fight with the flame. The fight may be a close match, but if the stalemate goes on, Fengling will lose the opportunity to defeat the flame.

Pain stimulated her every nerve, but she clenched ten fingers, almost choking bleeding, suddenly, the wind chime issued a long cry: "ah!" The roaring sound surges into the sky, and the Star River rushes away with a round wave centered on the location of the supreme temple. The ripples in the Star River crush many stars with less power into pieces.

As the wind chime in the flame roared, the crystal flowers all over the body seemed to be stimulated by the power of life, and hundreds of them bloomed in an instant. Hundreds of competing crystal flowers bloomed rapidly, powerfully supporting the flame of betrayal. The gods around the square are looking at this side with concern. The suddenly increasing flames make their faces hot. They can't help but withdraw one after another.

Obviously, the flame was not willing to give up. It rolled back and quickly closed in. Suddenly, dozens of petals turned into ashes.

Just in a twinkling, Fengling had finished the next important step - she had already cut her chest with a crystal knife, and captured the divine consciousness that was condensed into a big light mass in her body!

The flame rolled back irresistibly, but the wind chime had taken advantage of the gap of the moment before the flame tongue closed, and cast out this group of light.

The light group fell to the ground, the betrayal flames gathered together again, the purple flowers in the fire had lost their trace, the flame was inexorably wrapped around the body of the wind chime, and everything in the fire was mercilessly devoured.

The onlookers didn't even exclaim. They even forgot to exclaim. They just looked at the red flame in the center. In this kind of powerful fire, any one of them would only die.

The flame slowly diminished and returned to calm. Obviously, it is very satisfied with what it has just devoured. In the fire, on the altar, there appeared a statue that had not been before. The statue was different from the inherent color of the standard plane. It was golden. Its posture kept the last moment throwing posture, but its face was a piece of joy. Wind chime succeeded, though it was only the first step.

"Through the test of betrayal, God no longer cares about your existence, you have no body, no one knows what form you will appear in the original world again. God doesn't feel it, and you don't feel it either, because you're God. Your God will punish you because your appearance, behavior and everything can't be controlled by him. It's the anger of "punishment". Punishment is the anger of God, but it's also an opportunity for you to find yourself. Don't let the fog block your eyes and choose the wrong direction, you are you, believe in yourself

In the light ball's consciousness, the second passage of tirathamis rings. At this time, the wind chime has lost its shape. On the ground, it has no eyes, no mouth, no arms and legs, just a ball of light of consciousness. No one rushed to help her, because although the group of consciousness lost its body, it was still the most powerful existence in the world. No one knew what would happen if it approached without authorization.

"What should I do?" Windbell's consciousness asked himself. Because she has taken off the divine body, but there is no other way of perception to replace it, at this time, she has been cut off all the ways of communication with the outside world, only all the memory and consciousness, as well as the majestic divine power follow her, even finding the position of the next altar of fire becomes difficult.

It's all up to her. Tirathus said that when the ceremony begins, external forces will only trigger the anger of God, so even tirathus can't help her.

Time has been fixed here for half a day.