Chapter 2282: The six great gods "response?



In the small world of the Haotian realm.

The demon subduing troop that once controlled the world had now become history and disappeared from the world.

As the means by which the indigenous gods controlled the human world, the demon-subduing troops were mostly wiped out, and almost no one escaped.

Anyone who believed in the six great master gods should either believe in the God of justice or be eliminated directly.

The Temple of Justice would not show any mercy to these demon fighters.

Compared to ordinary believers, demon fighters were more dangerous. After all, they had extraordinary powers.

However, the world had changed. The demon fighters who used to intimidate the world with their powerful strength were no match for the cultivators in the loucheng Kingdom. Every time they fought, they were killed.

Therefore, even though they were unwilling, most of the demon fighters eventually chose to believe in the God of justice.

This was actually not something that was too hard to accept. After all, it was the freedom of demon fighters to choose the master God they believed in.

However, most of the time, they would be influenced by the people around them and form a group of their own.

Now that the God of justice was their master, it was equivalent to making a new choice. After the six great gods had abandoned their believers, it did not seem so difficult to make a choice.

What was the use of such faith if the believers could not get any help when they were in danger?

According to the Temple of Justice, the six great gods first shamelessly attacked the God of justice, and then they abandoned all their believers.

The purpose of their actions was to destroy the entire world and then start a new era.

This kind of behavior was not worthy of being called a true God. It was a target that had to be eliminated. If it was allowed to continue existing, the entire world would fall into doomsday.

At the same time, the Temple of Justice announced that the six great gods had not given up and were likely to make a comeback and destroy the world.

Under the Temple of Justice's relentless propaganda, the believers of the God of justice became more and more convinced of this saying. They hated the six great gods to the bone and regarded them as evil gods.

The believers who had been forced to change their faith were getting more and more confused, suspecting that what the Temple of Justice had said was true.

Otherwise, why had the six great gods not responded until now?

However, in the dark, there were still many people who firmly believed in the existence of the six great gods 'believers. They tried all kinds of methods to get a response from the six great gods.

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In the quiet Valley, there were more than a dozen thatched houses hidden.

Under a few large trees, there was a platform built with gravel and logs, on which all kinds of Tributes were placed.

The tributes were a little bloody. They were clearly human limbs and organs, and were placed in various containers.

There were six slates on the altar, on which the symbols of the six great gods were drawn with blood, and there was a series of small runes beside them.

Dozens of men and women in Black robes were kneeling in front of the altar and chanting.

The tone of the Scripture was strange and had a special rhythm. The air also trembled along with it.

Unknowingly, the blood-colored runes on the stone slab began to glow, and at the same time, wisps of black gas floated up from the offering.

Seeing this, the white-haired Bishop at the very front trembled with excitement. He began to chant the Scriptures loudly and knelt down in front of the altar.

When the male and female believers behind saw this, they were so excited that tears filled their eyes, as if their lifelong dream had finally come true.

After waiting for so long and putting in so much effort, the God had finally responded.

Unknowingly, the blood-colored runes on the stone slab became brighter and brighter, and more and more black gas was emitted from the offering.

A black dot suddenly appeared above the altar and absorbed all the black gas, then it continued to expand.

It didn't take long for the offerings on the table to turn into ashes. After losing the black gas, the fist-sized vortex no longer continued to expand.

The white-haired Bishop saw this and immediately shouted anxiously, " hurry, hurry up and offer the sacrifice. Otherwise, the passage to the divine realm can't be opened!

The male and female believers below looked at each other, but they felt a little embarrassed. They had already killed all the villagers they had secretly captured. Where were they going to find living people to be sacrificed?

Seeing the hesitating man and woman, a hint of madness flashed in the white-haired Bishop's eyes. He pulled out a pistol, aimed it at the temple of the believers behind him, and pulled the trigger.

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"Bang!"

The crisp sound of a gunshot woke up the hesitating crowd. They looked at the white-haired Bishop, who had a twisted expression, as if they were looking at a demon.

Just as they were in shock, the white-haired Bishop's revolver kept spewing out flames, and all five bullets were fired.

The five believers fell to the ground, their faces filled with shock and despair. They did not expect to lose their lives just like that.

hurry up and throw the sacrifice up. Don't hesitate, or you'll miss the opportunity!

Upon hearing the white-haired Bishop's roar, the shocked believers immediately came back to their senses and moved all five bodies to the altar.

Black gas kept coming out of the five corpses, and just like at the beginning, they were sucked into the slowly expanding vortex.

However, the vortex's absorption speed was clearly several times faster.

It didn't take long for the vortex to become the size of a human head, but the five bodies on the altar had already turned into ashes.

the offerings are not enough. Let's continue. This is our only chance. We can't miss it no matter what!

The white-haired Bishop opened his eyes wide and turned back to roar at the crowd again, only to see faces full of fear.

Although they were fanatical believers, they were not willing to lose their lives in vain, because they still had to fight with their God and be granted access to the God's kingdom.

It was definitely not like now, where he was killed as a sacrifice and felt like trash.

"What are you guys doing? Is he cowering because of fear? how can such a weakling be worthy of being a servant of the gods?"

As the white-haired Bishop shouted, he drew a short sword from his waist and slashed at the believers around him.

Seeing the white-haired Bishop who was as strong as a wind demon, the believers all dodged to the side, afraid that they would be killed by the bishop's sword.

Some of them pulled out their weapons and looked around vigilantly, afraid that they would be attacked by their companions.

At that moment, a gunshot was heard. A male believer was shot in the chest and looked at his girlfriend in disbelief.

The female believer held the pistol with trembling hands, a twisted madness flashed in her eyes, and she shouted in a sharp voice, " don't blame me. You're sacrificing yourself for the return of God to the human world. I'm just helping you fulfill your wish.

The man collapsed to the ground, black gas constantly emitting from his body. He looked at his girlfriend, who was defending his actions, with a twisted and desperate expression.

"Pfft!"

A sharp short sword suddenly cut through the female believer's neck, and fresh blood splattered everywhere.

The female believer's eyes were wide open, and she kept pulling the trigger before she died. The bullets kept shooting at the panicked believers beside her.

After firing the last bullet, the female believer tried to reach out to grab her boyfriend, but she saw an indescribable indifference in his scattered eyes.

"Hehe, Yingluo."

Thick, pitch-black smoke flew out of the female believer's mouth and eyes, entering the vortex continuously, and she quickly turned into a skeleton.

The size of the vortex was still rapidly expanding.

The white-haired Bishop had already gone mad. He kept swinging his short sword to kill the believers. Blood and corpses were everywhere.

even if we all die, it won't be enough for the vortex to absorb. It's best to move it to a place with more people. Only then can the passage to the God Kingdom be truly opened!

Seeing the white-haired Bishop charging at him, a believer shouted loudly while constantly dodging backward.

The white-haired Bishop was stunned. He looked at the corpse on the ground, which was emitting black gas, and then at the believers who were running away.

"You're right, we do need to find a place with many people!"

The white-haired Bishop came to a sudden realization. He turned around and rushed toward the vortex, then reached out and grabbed it.

The moment he came into contact with the vortex, his arms and shoulders quickly withered, turning into a dried corpse.

Black gas came out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, which were continuously absorbed by the vortex. He became like a demon.

The white-haired Bishop did not seem to care. He let out a sinister laugh and shouted the names of the six great gods. Then, his body flew off the ground and headed straight for the city in front of him.

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