God-level Store Manager - Chapter 3916

[Chapter 2808 The adult’s decision 2/2]

Some believers remembered a canon recorded in the scriptures, which was presented to them in an extremely clear way.

Night Crow looked at the altar in front of him.

A black figure stood there, watching everything silently.

That adult.

No one knows when that adult appeared, and no one knows when he created the Final Palace.

Regarding his identity, there are many speculations even among the Doomsday Court.

Some believers believe that he is actually the human incarnation of the Lord of the End, a sober body that differentiates from the complex power.

The Lord of the End is that Lord, but that Lord is not the Lord of the End.

He fulfills his will as the Lord of the End and brings chaos and order to the world. The key lies in which will dominates.

There are also believers who believe that the great man stole the power of the gods and usurped the authority of the gods.

god.

Not invincible.

Extraordinary people have always longed for the strong, and doomsday believers have an almost crazy pursuit of power.

They fear power and crave power.

Most of the real reasons for becoming a eschatologist are for power.

If the Lord of the End is powerful, then he deserves to be feared.

It would be even more awesome if that adult could steal the power of the gods.

There are basically no true believers.

The black mist was torn apart.

A figure lingering in the black mist arrived, with black wings and cloak, and a hideous and terrifying face, just like the legendary messenger of death, the God of Death.

“The end of the world is coming.”

The God of Death spoke, accompanied by a weird laughter, “Mortals, set out, seek your salvation in blood and death, and long for the protection of flames.” The

dark flames rose up, It turned into a strange blade and chopped down the God of Death directly.

The adult put away the scabbard.

Everything was silent, and every believer felt the eyes falling on him, as if he were the gaze of God.

Indifferent, calm.

Like a god looking down at the ants in the world.

“Let’s go.” The adult said.

Then the black torrent surged towards the door turned into black mist.

(End of this chapter)

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