On March 12, March 12, the promotion of the war master Ares seemed to have opened a valve, and the third demon tide came silently.

The magic power was boiling. At this moment, all things were born with aura. Although ordinary people had no idea, the extraordinary people felt something. And those powerful beings could clearly feel a magnificent and vast force, as if boundless power was surging in the inner layer of the world, constantly moving towards the material world. However, at this moment, a blood-colored divine light fell from the void, and with the belief of dying for war and being crazy for war, it penetrated into the inner layer of the world.

The spiritual light was dim, and the revival of the third demon tide was delayed for a moment by the falling blood light.

"The Lord of War."

The world tree was waving, stretching its body hard, waiting for the arrival of the demon tide. Standing under the tree and crossing endless space, Sean seemed to see a bloody star. He was sure that the new eighth-level main god war master Ares took action just now.

"Although the eighth-level main god is powerful, the arrival of the demon tide is a world trend, and it cannot be easily changed by an eighth-level main god."

Withdrew his gaze, Sean felt the surging of the demon tide again, and at this time, the sky outside was dark.

The sun stars appear, blue or white, blue or black, red or gold. The sacred breath flows freely, outlining the sacred ocean. At this moment, stars after stars emerge from the void, and their brilliance replaced the sun and shone on the entire Boya world.

"My Lord, you are the Lord of Darkness."

"My Lord, you are the incarnation of light."

"My Lord, you are the leader of the storm."

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The prayer echoed in the sky of the Great World of Boya. At this moment, countless believers fell to the ground and recited the name of the god they believed in in a fanatical manner.

"The Kingdom of Gods."

Looking up at the sky, Sean narrowed his eyes. At this moment, every star in the sky represents a kingdom of a god. Today, they all woke up from their sleep.

The sacred glory enveloped the earth, and the invisible mouth quietly formed. They continued to swallow the surging demon tide. With the influx of these powers, the glory of the kingdom of God became more and more brilliant. For a moment, the Boya world seemed to have returned to the age of the gods.

"Is this a premeditated plan?"

Looking at the gods who were constantly devouring magic power, and thinking about the previous promotion of the war master, Sean's thoughts kept turning.

Previously, the war master Ares used to melt his war theocratic power with the help of the Ten Years of War, and became the only master of the war. From the perspective of mortals, it is indeed difficult to find the truth of the matter. However, from the perspective of the gods, Ares' actions did not leave any traces, but the gods did not take action to stop them.

Although there are probably some gods in this place who are still sleeping or are weak just awakening, it is even more likely that they have acquiesced or supported the promotion of the war master. Only in this way can Ares' promotion ceremony be smooth and incredible. After all, under normal circumstances, even if it is not considered a personal grudge, those powerful gods will not easily promote a seventh-level true god to an eighth-level main god. After all, the eighth-level is the top existence in the Boya world, and every appearance will change the situation in the whole world. Now Ares's actions are likely to be a reward or promise of the previous promotion. After all, it is not easy for an eighth-level main god to go against the general trend, interfere with the recovery of the demon tide, and create opportunities for the gods. Not to mention that Ares is just a new eighth-level main god.

As time passes, the recovery of the demon tide is still ongoing. The magic tide continues to surge out from the world, and during this period, it is also mixed with precious world source power. These things should have become miracles of this world and favor all living beings, but at this moment they are intercepted by the gods and become their meal on the plate.

When they perceived the actions of the gods, corresponding to the sky, there were also ancient auras emerging in the material world and joined this feast. However, compared with the gods of the Starry Sky, these ancient existences could only divide up some scraps. After all, most of them were in a bad state and could not compare to the gods of the Starry Sky that had the kingdom of God as their support.

And on the New World, at this moment, two such auras emerged, one from the depths of the sea of ​​death, and the other from the Black Sea Church.

"Is this the existence hidden deep in the sea of ​​death?"

The scene of the entire New World was reflected in its blue eyes. At this moment, Sean finally captured the breath conveyed from the depths of the sea of ​​death.

"The seventh level, but not the complete seventh level, is the returner like the Mother of the Sea Monster?"

With a floating mood, Sean explored the foundation of the existence in the depths of the Death Sand Sea. At this time, the feast of the gods had been held, and the whole world became their dining table. This is an unshakable trend. Compared to them, Sean hopes to carefully understand the existence in the depths of the Death Sand Sea. Moreover, for him now, neither magic nor world source power is crucial. It is natural to have it, and there is no need to force it. After all, he is not the gods who have just woken up from his sleep. He needs these foods to restore his own state as soon as possible.

"This is pure death, and it is also divine power, not the power of rules."

Thoughts spread to the extreme. At some point, Sean saw a coffin that looked like gold in the darkness. Inside the coffin was a white bone wearing a golden crown, a crescent scepter, and a black robe with a golden silk embroidered edge.

Hoo, the invisible power surged, the thought was cut off, the picture disappeared, and Sean lost his sense of the existence.

The flesh and blood withered, and strands of black gas seemed to appear on Sean's body. They were the manifestation of the power of death. When Sean saw the bone, the bone also saw him.

"Danatus, God of Death?"

The glory of life flows, expelling death, and Sean gathers the information he has obtained. Although he just takes a look, Sean still obtains some useful information.

First of all, the god of death, Danathus, is not a returnee but a newcomer. Secondly, He is not yet a complete seventh level. Although He has initially accommodated a complete divine right to death, His divine right, divine nature, and divine body have not yet reached a perfect balance and need further transformation. It is precisely because of this that His relevant information will naturally be revealed.

"This Danatus is in a somewhat similar state to me, but he is closer to the seventh level than me."

The incomplete mythical posture of the sixth-level wizard emerged, and the glory of life shone on the void. At this moment, the power of death was completely expelled, and Sean's dry flesh and blood returned to normal again.

Unlike in the past, on the willow tree that symbolizes Sean's mythical posture, the traces of life that belong to life have penetrated the tips of the roots and leaves, everywhere. In addition, the traces of rules that symbolize space, time, etc. have been completely squeezed out and turned into fruits, hanging between the leaves. To a certain extent, He has changed from an incomplete mythical posture to a complete mythical posture, which is the so-called external appearance of the rules, and He represents life.

“I need to speed up.”

The breath of death could no longer be captured, and the thoughts in Sean's mind were turning.

Death is a very powerful divine power, and even the true god needs to be respectful of death. A true god who holds the divine power of death undergoes transformation on the edge of his own territory is a hidden danger for Sean.
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