Chapter 653: Idol

The terrifying divine power began to recover, the marble-carved divine body became soft under the power of the strong storm belief, showing pieces of sacred and majestic armor, holding the storm destroying spear.
"God! My god!"
"You are the master of the storm and hold the authority of the storm!"
"You will punish all unbelievers!"
The believers who fled in terror wept with joy, kneeling to the ground and praying sincerely, the fear in their hearts was smoothed by a warm force.
"God blasphemer, die!"
The thirty-six red sword auras surrounding the gods collapsed between the breaths, the structure was completely destroyed, and the gods surrounded by the storm simply pronounced judgment.
Sisi thunder, Sisi storm was born around the waterfowl baby, transformed into a series of destruction spears, piercing the blood sword domain around them, and effortlessly rushed into the blood angel group at the core of their domain.
"You deserve to die!"
The baby water bird was very angry, and frantically urged the huge power of faith condensed by the division, condensed into two thick blood swords crossed to the surrounding destruction spear.
boom!
The tofu collided with the stone, and the stone did not change. The tofu shattered into countless pieces of slag, and the two thick sword qi fell apart.
"President! Help! Help!"
Perceiving a clear and incomparable death crisis, the baby waterfowl's face turned pale, screaming and shouting again and again, for fear that Zhao Shi's perverted grace would release the grievances and not save himself.
Her worries were headless and unreasonable.
"cut!"
A red jade flying sword flew up from the Sky City, slashing towards the head of the Ten Thousand Meter God Statue, and smoothly swept away the Destroy Spear surrounding the baby water bird along the way.
The complexion of the of the storm became solemn now, no longer condescending and arrogant, both holding the carved spear of the of storm violently slashing forward.
"storm!"
The 10,000-kilometer storm destroys the power of faith in the gods and concentrates crazily inward, and at the tip of the spear condenses into a shining sun intertwined with storm and purple thunder.
boom!
Yaoyang was so powerful that he tore through the space with black lines, and swallowed the plain red jade flying sword in an instant that his spiritual consciousness could not observe. The power of destruction surged and the flying sword was like the sun. The moth is as fragile.
The space at the intersection of the two was completely shattered under the huge force, forming a space black hole several kilometers in size.
The blue divine light and the cold sword light are still intertwined, expanding the scope of the black hole in space, and the black and white light of the world is indefinite.
A cold feeling of oppression enveloped the world, causing all creatures in the vicinity of 10,000 kilometers to tremble, as if it had come to the end of the world, and they and everything would be destroyed.
The two completely different auras were violently annihilated, and the consumption seemed to be just a breath, and it seemed that a long time had passed.
The aura dissipated, and people were able to see the result of this god-level battle.
A young man in a black robes stood above the sky with a faint expression, slightly disappointed.
In front of him, a hole the size of a fist appeared in the eyebrows of the 10,000-meter-high God of Storm. A strong blood sea sword intent filled it, and dense blood-red cracks quickly spread out around the hole.
Click, click!
For a moment, red cracks appeared on the whole head and most of the body.
For him, it may be the size of a thin line, but to the people below it looks like a series of rivers crisscrossing the mountains, forming a water network system.
All the believers who had let go of their hearts couldn't help becoming more frightened, feeling that their entire world was about to collapse, and the end of the world had come.
"His Royal Highness Storm, are you still unwilling to dispatch the real body?"
Zhao Shi asked lightly.
This is just a statue that has been infused with worship and belief for tens of thousands of years, and it doesn't even have the core of the seed of rules.
For him now, one sword can be destroyed, not a threat.
"...Huh...huhu..."
The of the storm opened its mouth, and the overflowing wind flowed out of his head, destroying his vocal structure, and his expression was extremely cold: "...whoop...heresy...I am waiting for you above the sky..."
The sky, the blue star, his kingdom of God.
"Yes, Your Highness Storm."
Zhao Shi nodded.
boom!
The idol of the storm, which was barely maintained with the last trace of strength, exploded, and the body fragments spread out in all directions, exposing the turbulent blood sea water accumulated in his body.
The condensed sea of ​​blood spread, and there were countless pieces of marble statue fragments of various sizes floating on it, with the power of storm belief entangled on it.
If it is allowed to fall freely to the ground, it can remain in its original state within a thousand years, and the Yuan Ying will die if touched.
The sea of ​​blood was rolling, and the fragments of the idols were up and down, sometimes under the surface of the sea, sometimes floating up.
The strands of sword energy that make up the water of the sea of ​​blood rushed on frantically, biting, turning the big pieces into smaller pieces, and the small pieces completely disappeared.
Finally, the sea of ​​blood turned into a pure and flawless crimson state without a trace of impurities.
Above the sky, all the power of the storm belief dissipated, and the blood angels landed again, orderly handling various land reforms and judicial administrative matters.
The hearts of all the storm believers went up and down, desperate and hopeful, and finally gave up their last hope.
"God! Your humble lamb begs to enter your kingdom of heaven!"
Some fanatics screamed frantically and slammed to death on the white and flawless walls of the church, drawing a cloud of blood that was not beautiful.
Hundreds of fanatics went completely mad without seeing hope, feeling cold to the real world, without the slightest nostalgia, and all committed suicide.
The faith in the hearts of the remaining people, including shallow believers and devout barbarians, collapsed.
God said that He is the highest and holy, omnipotent and omniscient.
But now, he was personally killed by a human.
This is the reality that the eyes can see, not the dazzling being regarded as a heretic in the past.
So, is God real?
The Blood Sea Guild had not launched the land reform, the seemingly eternal believers in Crete had been widely extinguished, and the rest were swaying from left to right like a candle in the wind, not as firm and bright as before.
Human beings are extremely realistic creatures. This is a huge advantage, and no one wants to completely eliminate humans.
Zhao Shi walked slowly into the Blood Lotus Palace and looked at Karina, whose face was beautiful, her golden curly hair fell to her waist, and the eight scarlet sword wings behind him were Karina.
"Just now, the storm sent a wave of secret mental power that can be regarded as a huge amount of information even at the transformation of gods. I wonder if you have discovered anything?"
"No."
Karina said blankly: "He is provoking the relationship between us, just a mess of mental power without any effective information."
The information she gave to Zhao Shi that she had just received was exactly what she said.
"It turned out to be so."
Zhao Shi smiled slightly: "The storm is too stupid and the structure is too small, and it always makes these tricky tricks that are not on the stage, let people see jokes."
Ouyang Wu was behind them, watching Zhao Shi for a while, and Karina for a while, the six-tailed flame fox in his arms trembling.