Chapter 579

Before the night palace.

Sulu looked indifferent, glanced at the screams and struggles of mole ants, and most of his spirit was on Antonio.

"War, sea, storm... The incarnations of the three gods appeared. What about the rest? "

"Once knowledge, earth, fire and even light are punished by God... I'm afraid a giant beast in the fog can't hold up. Will the devil do it? No... according to Dell, this is unlikely. "

The gods are cold-blooded and cruel.

Had it not been for the promotion of a new God here, even if the church had been completely destroyed, an incarnation might not have come.

After a loss, he knows how to "stop the loss" in time.

The three who have shot are unlikely to continue to come.

But there were four left. Sulu felt that even if Kira, the fog beast, joined hands with him, he might not be able to stop it.

Not to mention, the goddess of light is still a determined ninth order dominator!

He must be very unfriendly to himself.

"Forget it... I'm not ready to do it anyway... The rest is up to Antonio himself."

Obviously, the Imperial Emperor must race against time and thoroughly promote himself to God before he can become a winner.

'but...'

Sulu looked at the shadow on Antonio.

After civinado and Ms. Yue bought time for him one after another, the last indescribable triple virtual shadow overlap has been completely accommodated by Antonio!

The divine power on him was strong to the peak, and slowly began to retract, as if brewing the next round of earth shaking outbreak.

"This is a process of saving up. When he marks his name into the star world, he will be a real God!"

Sulu's eyes widened slightly: "Emperor... Did you succeed?"

Not only him, at this moment, many detached eyes were projected and watched all this.

But

Sulu was the first to discover the change.

Antonio's introverted power did not erupt, but drained thousands of miles and became completely silent.

His face was calm without any crazy color, and finally showed a bitter smile: "fate..."

Having said his last words, the great emperor cracked his fingers and turned them into light spots that disappeared into the void.

……

There was silence all around, and even God was speechless.

"Failed?"

Sulu couldn't say how he felt for a moment.

Really speaking, Antonio is definitely a talent in Caesar's family.

Madness is just his appearance. He skillfully made use of the contradictions of all parties and the help of a little devil to create today's situation, and once had great hope to impact the throne and succeed!

Even, through many difficulties in a row, the interference between the gods and the outside world was minimized, and it was only a little short of going to the throne.

"But... He still failed? Didn't he carry the last bite, or did he have the probability of failure?"

Promotion is a process full of uncertainty.

Even if everything ahead is perfect, there is still a fixed chance of failure in the last step.

Perhaps it was because of this that Antonio the great finally lamented his fate?

Sulu looked at the shed.

After Antonio turned into a light spot powder and completely disappeared, only a few items remained in place - Nigel's crown, a light yellow parchment, and a black iron medal, which seemed to be crawling with blood.

"Generally speaking, few professionals directly annihilate after they fail to take office... The most common situation is to become a terrible monster!"

"At the level of Antonio, if he becomes a monster, it is definitely a terrible ancient evil level... Almost a God, and the whole sartred will be destroyed."

"At the last moment, he restrained himself and chose to die... And left a powerful magical object?"

Sulu saw the badge, which was congealed with blood colored aura, with triple reflections superimposed on it.

"Antonio... You prove with your actions that you are worthy of the title of 'Emperor'!"

With a sigh, he stepped out and came to the place where Antonio fell.

The three relics of the other party should be at the level of semi artifact, which is an extremely rich heritage.

And the gods are cold-blooded and cruel.

It is hard to predict what chivinado will do after the end of the "agreement".

"Your Majesty..."

The Marquis of Nicholas had tears in her eyes.

The crown of Nigel turned into a brilliance and fell directly on her head, calming her out of control.

Not only that, the black iron medal flew to her chest, and the flesh and blood on it wriggled into a armor covering her whole body.

"The Caesar family has a secret skill that can transform semi artifact and become only suitable for their family's blood..."

In the blurred light, the incarnation of hivinado came out, still dressed in a khaki coat and a gray hat, and his face was a dark abyss: "don't be vigilant against me, little girl."

He leaned over and picked up a scroll of sheepskin on the ground: "I just came to take it as agreed."

"Your Highness, what about you?"

Hivinado turned to Sulu: "this is the power of the devil's' seven don't think ', do you want it?"

"No... I don't need it."

Sulu chuckled: "I just think... It's too easy. There are several gods who haven't appeared..."

"Oh, they should have gone to another battlefield."

Hivinado said indifferently, regardless of the tragic face of the Marquis of Nicholas: "although the secret work of the Caesar family was well done at the beginning, when another person on the path of death began to be promoted, he was discovered by the master of light..."

As soon as he spoke, Sulu narrowed his eyes and looked north of the Chris empire.

There, a strong light burst out and rose like the sun.

"Both hands ready, all empty?"

Sulu sighed, "the difficulty of becoming a God is terrible..."

He flicked his fingers.

Click!

Click!

In a void not far from here, countless cracks appeared on the mirror and finally completely exploded.

The figures of the six Pope emerged, looking at the already unrecognized night palace and square, with joy or sorrow on their faces.

"Your Majesty..."

Cyril's state was obviously the most miserable. Even the mythical body was completely broken, leaving only one head.

At this time, looking at this scene, two lines of blood and tears flowed directly from the eyes.

His ambition, his hope and his goal are almost completely connected with Antonio.

However, the emperor's promotion obviously failed.

The Pope, the former God of war, felt that life had lost its meaning, and the bodies of myths began to deform.

He's out of control.

"There are enough casualties today. Let's go."

Sulu looked at Britney Spears and Conrad and shook his head.

"As your highness commanded."

Seeing the horror of him and hivinado, several Pope bowed respectfully and left here.