Chapter 475: Gate of God

When Messermo Wuming rushed back, he also met the Black Knights returning to the city.

On the battlefield, after the shadow of the White Tower was dispersed, a large amount of blood exploded, killing both sides and leaving many disabled.

Andros returned to the city with the wounded. When he saw Messermo, his eyes widened with anger, and he stepped in front of Messemer:

"What did you do? You released the fire and broke the seal? Traitor!"

Facing Andros's anger, Wuming stepped forward:

"You should thank him. Without Mersemer to break the seal, the Horned Man would have to fight you and yourself out before revealing his intentions. Then everyone will have to face the strongest guy when he is at his weakest. "

Michaela also followed behind, also very serious:

"Call the others and prepare the carriages and horses. We need to go to Bereit as soon as possible."

The whole city was mobilized, weapons, carriages and horses gathered from the main entrance square, and elevators were continuously transported out.

The huge hippo came out of its cage brazenly, pulling a huge carriage that could be called a fortress, leading the way and charging along the main road.

Almost all the big shots were sitting on the hipcart.

Everyone gathered to understand the situation. Even some people who were supposed to defend the city were pulled into the carriage by Michaela.

Shadow City came out in full force, and Mersemer's soldiers, Black Knights, Flame Knights, and caravans all dispatched.

"The Blood Dynasty's plan is to collect as much flesh and soul as possible, use the Gate of God on a huge scale of sacrifice, and create a powerful enough god." Michaela said, "They must be stopped."

Andros said: "But how did they enter the Tower of God? There is obviously a seal."

When Andros said this, he looked at Messermo.

"Blood teleportation." Patch said from the side. "It's not difficult to break the seal and enter the Shadow Land, and then enter the Tower of God. Teleportation is really a good ability."

Menggert observed Mikaela:

"This is the first time I see you so serious. Is it serious?"

Michaela closed her eyes for a moment and said slowly:

"Before Wuming was born, my plan was to become a god through the Gate of God."

The demigods were a little surprised. This was the first time they heard that Michaela had such a plan.

"So I have done a lot of research on the God's Gate and the God King system." Michaela said, "The God's Gate is the ultimate product of the Horned Man's spiritual technology. To become a god is to let God descend on you. body."

"How is it different from ordinary ghost spirits?" Wuming asked.

"In ordinary seances, the horned person uses his own spiritual power as a guide to communicate with the gods." Michaela said, "This kind of seance is already very dangerous and requires a strong will to maintain oneself. Otherwise, the will will be lost. They will be influenced by 'God', and the Gate of God uses the gathered huge spirituality as a guide, allowing people to be completely baptized in overwhelming inspiration and complete their transformation."

Michaela said: "The difference is that human will is completely insufficient to withstand that kind of divine intervention, and requires the assistance of outsiders - that is, the God King system."

"People with talents - the gods need an anchor point, an anchor point that can pull them back, so that they will not indulge in it and be completely controlled by the 'gods'." Michaela said, "The return of the gods requires the king's Traction. That’s what Monger does.”

"Young man did a good job." Ge Fulei showed a nostalgic look, quite proud of his son.

Only then did everyone realize that there were people present who had experienced trance rituals.

"How did you do it in the first place?" Latane asked his idol curiously.

Godfrey shrugged: "I didn't do anything. I just stayed at the door."

"Qualified gods and qualified kings are enough to ensure that such a ritual continues." Michaela said, "Even if the gods see too much and fall into madness, they can still be killed by the king. And the gods who have returned successfully, plus The King is the strongest being in the border area.”

Michaela looked around:

"You are all heroes, demigods and even former kings, but no matter Lord Godfrey or Lord Man Yue, you are all alone now. If Meng succeeds, he will be a combination of god and king. I think Lord Godfrey You should understand how powerful it is.”

"It's going to be very tricky." Godfrey touched his chin and trembled with excitement, "I smell the breath of death."

"So strong?" Menggert looked worried when he heard his father say this.

Michaela said: "Imagine what a Lord Godfrey can do who is invulnerable and tireless. Even if he is injured, he will heal instantly. Even if he dies, he can be resurrected immediately."

Michaela looked at Latarn:

"Brother Latarn's original feat of breaking the stars must have been very difficult. Imagine what you can do if you can repeatedly exert such a huge force?"

Latan thought about it and fed the two cats on his shoulders dried fish: "I think we can sink the entire junction in one day."

Michaela nodded: "That is the mother's power, which controls fertility, eliminates ills, and controls death. Her blessing can motivate people to continue fighting. With the blessing of gods, it is so terrifying. So we'd better stop Monger. ceremony."

Wuming asked Michaela: "If Meng really summons a god, is it possible to win?"

"God uses kings to show power." Michaela said, "If you can defeat Monger, there may be a chance. For example, if you can kill the War King, then although the War King will be resurrected, it will take a while. For a period of time, God does not have the protection of the king and is relatively vulnerable.”

"Oh, I understand this." Wuming said, "While the one with the knife is lying on the ground, quickly beat the one lying on his back, right?"

"If it's the mother and the war king, it may be like this, but we have to add a black sword." Michaela was not sure, "But the god that Monger believes in is the Invisible Mother, and it is not clear how to solve it. Monger himself is very strong, and no one can say what he will become under the blessing of the Invisible Mother."

"But there are so many of us, there is still hope." Wuming looked at Michaela, "If there is hope, you won't be so nervous, right?"

Michaela nodded: "The above is based on the fact that Monger successfully appeared in front of us in the form of God and King. But Monger has no god."

"Isn't it the Invisible Mother?" Lance Shanks asked.

"The Invisible Mother is a deity, but he doesn't have a deity who can carry the laws of the deity." Michaela said, "That is to say, he didn't find a deity with enough talent."

"Yes, there is no deity." Lance Shanks said, "How many deities are there now?"

"Me, my sister, and Lani." Michaela said, "There are only three deities we know now. Among them, I may be the only deity who can carry the Invisible Mother."

"Aren't these all people on our side?" Lance Shanks said, "Then he can't complete the plan at all."

"This is the dangerous part." Michaela said, "The Horned People regard those who are not practicing enough, can't bear the spirit, can't become land gods, and have fallen into darkness in their hearts as taboos. If you can't control the power of the spirit, your behavior will be uncontrollable and then become dangerous. And Monger wants to use an unprecedented scale to descend the gods, but he intends to let a person who does not have the qualifications of a deity bear everything. What will it become if it fails? What will a crazy god bring?"

What will a crazy god bring? Everyone knows it.

The Shattered War is the result of the gods going crazy. Are the people who gradually recovered from the Shattered War going to face another Shattered War-level disaster?

The Shattered War swept almost all the demigods and all the creatures. After hundreds of years, after Wuming had consumed countless efforts, there were signs of recovery. If it happens again, how long will it take to recover? Now many customs and civilizations of the golden trees in the border area have been completely lost. If it happens again, how much of the existing civilization in the border area will remain?

Lance Shanks looked at Monget worriedly:

"Maybe Monger has found a new god."

"Impossible." Michaela said, "Identifying gods is the wisdom of the fingers. The fingers know how many gods there are. Before the fingers declined, three gods were discovered. Monger can't identify people with god qualifications. He can only use horn people."

"Use horn people?" Lance Shanks tilted his head.

"Horned people can descend to the gods - in other words, they all have the characteristics and potential of gods, but their qualifications are not enough to be recognized by the two fingers. Monger is likely to find a horned person to act as a god and undergo the ceremony." Michaela said, "So I'm worried that it will get out of control."

"Ah, old lady..." Wuming said belatedly.

He remembered the huge and bloated guardian spirits and resentful souls on the old horned woman.

Michaela looked at Andros:

"Before departure, how many of the horned people were left?"

"Less than 30%." Andros said.

"The remaining people should be a little hesitant because of Messermo's unsealing." Michaela said, "You must pay attention, keep an eye on them, and keep an eye on your men, don't let the horned people continue to sacrifice, and prevent the blood nobles from actively creating wounds and flesh."

Andros was at a loss: "What should I do?"

He has killed filth all his life, but he still doesn't know how to prevent filth from bleeding.

"I don't care what method you use." Michaela said, "You can go now, go back to defend the city. Remember, it's because of you that there is such a big crisis now. Whether the scale of Monger's sacrifice will increase again depends on your performance."

Andros opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He jumped off the hippo's carriage, rode on the warhorse, and led the black knights away.

Wuming saw that the Messermo soldiers were still following:

"Don't they have to go back?"

Michaela shook her head: "It's just to prevent bloodshed. There are enough black knights. If the black knights don't cooperate, there will be no use for the Messermo soldiers."

Wuming looked at the Messermo soldiers running and marching behind the carriage and asked:

"If it's as bad as you think, do we have any other way?"

Michaela turned his back to Wuming, staring at the white tower at the destination, silent for a moment, and did not answer directly:

"The best way is to defeat Monger before the gods return."

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Arriving at Barrett, it was still empty as Wuming had seen before.

"I should have known that I wouldn't have brought so many people." Lance Sanx looked around, thinking there would be a big fight.

Wuming had taken advantage of the fact that there was no one in the tower before, and walked around inside. He was familiar with the road and led the way.

An empty stage high up in the tower town, with a gate next to it, is the location to the Tower of God.

This place was once covered with rejected thorns and could not be entered, but now the gate is open to welcome others to enter.

The strong men cleared the way in front and dealt with the enemies.

But when they really entered the tower, they found that there was no trace of any living people in the tower.

"No wonder the horned men can gather so much powerful combat power." Messemer looked at the empty scene in the tower, thinking of the teleportation technique of the Blood Dynasty, and understood.

This is to pull over the remaining divine beast warriors and priests who were once sealed in the Tower of God.

“It was a veritable outpouring of enthusiasm,” Mikayla said.

Without the enemy, everyone advanced very quickly, climbing up the towers one by one.

Climbing up a flight of stairs, my feet suddenly became unstable. The ladder collapsed and many people fell down.

Wuming carried Mikaela and jumped up in time, jumping over the collapsed stairs.

"The response is so quick." Michaela clapped her hands to Wuming.

"I'm used to it." Wuming said, looking down.

Patch's sharp spider legs pierced the wall and climbed up. At the same time, he began to use spider silk to pave the way for those behind him.

"The people from the Blood Dynasty are starting to think of ways to stop us." Mikaela said, "Everyone will go up according to their abilities first, and then we will clear out the people from the Blood Dynasty and pave the way for the people behind us."

Ge Fulei jumped directly, stepping on the towers with his big feet, roaring among the towers, all the way up. Broken Star clamped his legs and flew up with the pony. Marlenia and Millicent both used waterfowl to climb higher and higher. Ashimi turned into slime and licked it along the wall.

"Do you want to go with the large army?" Wuming asked Mikaela.

"Take me with you." Michaela said, "I also have some fighting ability."

Michaela hugged Wuming's neck and raised her fist to encourage Wuming: "Go ahead!"

Wuming jumped to the roof outside and moved along the perimeter. Along the way, he saw blood nobles wreaking havoc. Sometimes Wuming swung his thunder gun, and sometimes Mikaela swung his halo.

"We're almost there." Michaela identified the direction. "The front should be the purification hall. After the purification hall, we will reach the Gate of God."

"It's very familiar." Wuming said.

"In the past, I did a lot of research in order to become a god," Mikaela said.

"If you want a god-king system, who are you going to choose as king if I don't show up?" Wuming was curious.

"Brother Latarn." Michaela smiled, "Before the Faded One returns, Latarn is undoubtedly the most qualified to be the king - he is the most powerful and gentle. You see, even the black cat is very Kiss him."

"Ah, that cat bites you a lot, right?" Wuming remembered and smiled, "It's really annoying."

The black cat on Latarn's shoulder was the same black cat that bit Mikaela's cocoon. And it seems that he is addicted to biting. No matter how close Michaela gets to the black cat, all he gets is one bite. He is one of the few creatures that is completely immune to Michaela's charm, a hero among cats.

Then the black cat saw Latarn's long-tailed cat, and ran away with Latarn, as free as the wind.

"Both of us are disliked by the cat, so we can only hug each other for warmth." Michaela looked very sad.

"Take care of the immediate matters first." Wuming said, "Do you think I can survive the biggest crisis you envision?"

Michaela was silent for a while: "I believe you."

"I didn't say whether I could, I just said I believe it." Wuming smiled.

"You can also notice it yourself." Michaela said, "Brother Wuming, you were born from the sacrifice of a giant. And now, you are facing an opponent who was sacrificed on an almost same scale. Again Plus...you haven't replenished Rune for a long time."

"I've tried my best to drink the soup." Wuming said.

Michaela chuckled lightly, closed her eyes and leaned behind Wuming:

"If you can't beat me, you can eat me."

"Oh, what about the Gods? I've wanted to try it for a long time." Wuming said, "But we humans generally don't absorb our teammates, only our opponents."

"You can win if you can do it," Mikayla said. "It's like beating my sister."

"Okay!" The sound of teeth grinding came from the Wuming helmet, "Try to take a few bites of him."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the purification hall.

In the purification hall, the seated venerable people surround the high platform and surround the center.

In the center of the purification hall, Ampah stood there with a group of Blood Dynasty nobles.

"Mr. Michaela, Master Wuming." Ampach saluted the two of them.

"Is it just the two of us?" Wuming was curious.

"We can't stop those who can fly." Ampah said, fidgeting with the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Ratan? That really can't be stopped." Wuming said, "Can it only stop us?"

"For Lord Meng, you two are the most threatening." Ampach looked at Mikaela and touched his gray beard, "Sir Mikaela, I, a veteran, am here to learn from you. Strength."

Michaela jumped off Wuming's back with a smile:

"Okay, I'll play with you during the promised fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ampah stepped forward and rushed to Mikaela's face, throwing the small bow in his hand into Mikaela's face.

The bow and arrow flew out, and the bowstring cut Ampah's little finger. The cursed blood accompanied by blood flames completely covered Mikaela's body.

The bloody flames obscured Mikaela's sight. Ampah twisted his hand from his back, the sword light flashed, and a scythe popped out, from bottom to top, and slashed towards Mikaela. The sound of the scythe and the sound of breaking through the air were completely thrown away by the speed of the scythe. The sound of the attack could not be heard before Michaela's body was torn apart.

The old veteran's attack was swift and terrifying, and he aimed to kill people as soon as he made a move.

Facing Ampah's fierce offensive, Mikaela did not retreat even half a step, but just stretched out her palm, and a halo expanded, surrounding her wrist like a millstone.

The light wheel continued to expand and hover rapidly. Whether it was bows, arrows or blood flames, they were all separated by the light wheel.

Ampah's sickle chopped on the light wheel, sparks flew, and the stalemate continued.

But soon, the light wheel expanded again, pressing the sickle back, and the millstone gradually approached Ampah's face.

Ampah's hand holding the sickle shook violently under the halo, and finally couldn't hold it, and flew backwards.

The mask on his face was shattered by the light wheel, revealing a handsome old man's face.

"Haha, you are really old." Ampah smiled bitterly, "You didn't have such a fierce attacking move before."

"I've grown up." Michaela smiled.

"Fight, I lost." Ampah said, posing the sickle, "Next, it's time for me to be loyal to my lord. Sorry, Lord Michaela, we have to fight together."

Behind Ampah, more than a dozen blood nobles stood side by side, all of them holding two reverse stabs, and cursed blood flowed from the blades, showing an ominous breath.

"I've faced this situation before." Wuming said, "Be careful, it's not easy to fight."

The blood nobles waved their reverse thorns, and the blood blades continued, filling the entire space, and rushed towards the two people densely.

The golden needle passed through, blocked the blood blades, and eliminated all the blood blades in front of Michaela.

Leida rushed to Michaela, her cloak fluttering wildly, and slashed with the light sword in her hand, and cut off all the blood blades.

"My lord, please move forward, I'll come here." Leida said.

With Leida came the troops behind. Patch had paved the way and followed Leida into the purification hall.

"Wow." Patch looked at the dry statues around the purification hall, "Where are you going, the Temple of the Wedge?"

"Leave it to you." Wuming pointed a finger at Patch, picked up Michaela, and rushed to the exit of the purification hall.

The blood nobles raised their reverse thorns again, and the blood blades broke through the air.

Mercury poured up into the sky, blocking the front of the blood blade, forming a mercury curtain wall, completely covering the figures of Wuming and Michaela.

When the mercury turned into Ashmi and landed again, Wuming had already run away.

Ampah looked back and saw that the follow-up people had come to the entrance one after another, and there was no end in sight.

Even if he was the chief pure blood of the Blood Dynasty, he would not be able to win against so many people and so many masters.

"Lord Monger, may your ambition come true, and may the Blood Dynasty last forever." Ampah prayed softly, holding up his sickle, "Those belonging to the Blood Dynasty, fight for our Lord Monger, hold up my sickle, and blood will flow!"

Wuming rushed to the steps in front of the Gate of God with Michaela, and saw that the demigods such as Ratan Gefule Mengget had arrived.

But they were all standing on the steps in front of the Gate of God and had not entered yet.

"What's wrong?" Wuming asked the other demigods who arrived a few minutes earlier than him.

But without waiting for the demigods to answer, he walked a few steps forward and understood.

Opposite the gate connected by the steps is an open space. They seem to have reached the top of the tower. There is no need for other buildings to support it. It is an entire open space.

Opposite the open space, there stands a huge door. The door is slightly open, and inside is a curtain wall of holy light.

And in this vast space, bloody corpses and pieces of meat are densely lying. The blood almost overflows the square and flows down the steps.

In Wuming's eyes, there are more things.

Above the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, countless resentful souls are peeled off from the corpses and gathered on the old woman sitting cross-legged in front of the huge light gate across the square.

The resentful souls on the old woman of the horned man have expanded many times more than when Wuming saw them before.

The resentful souls are like substance. Under the skin of the old woman, you can see the resentful souls moving. Her expression is extremely painful, but she is still enduring.

The flesh and souls present are already very thin. It seems that she has almost absorbed all the souls of the dead warriors.

In front of the old woman of the horned people, Monger, who had never revealed his true face, was now standing in front of her, looking at everyone from a distance.

Monger saw Wuming and Michaela and smiled:

"It seems that the time has come. I can't absorb it anymore."

As he said that, he pushed the old woman behind him into the Gate of God.