Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

"Your Majesty has an order, and the sacrifice begins."

The oral order that was supposed to be read by the old waiter Almond was now issued from a guard.

This inconspicuous detail surprised the nobles of the empire, and they whispered to each other in private, inquiring carefully.

However, this makes no difference to the slaves in the Colosseum.

Whether they were ready or not, the moment the announcement sounded, they immediately slashed at all the enemies with their knives, their eyes were red with the snap of their fingers!

Taking the tribal city-state as the unit, they formed several groups and attacked others frantically.

Blood and limbs were sprinkled all over the ground, and howling and resentful souls floated in the sky.

This magnificent scene quickly interrupted the nobles' investigation of the guards.

Their excited cheerers, shouting, vent their fear under the rule of a cruel tyrant!

However, in the eyes of Sawyer, the god of the underworld, all of this is like a fight between ants, and there is no interest in it.

His long life has allowed him to see too much cruelty.

The more you see it, the more numb you will be.

When this side of the world is wiped out, and the power of dimension is almost drawn, changing places at that time will be another boring and tedious journey.

As a result, the mind of Hades was completely out of it, and he simply began to design new functions of the dark net.

Energy banks are a must.

Apart from the first time, what benefits can transformation godhead bring him?

Berserker Legion?

No, no, what if the transformation godhead is added to the fifth natural disaster?

Mingshen's eyes lit up.

With tens of millions of clones, he immediately started experimenting.

"Your Majesty, the sacrifice is over!"

Almond, whose soul lived in the body of the guard, respectfully reported to His Majesty Gregory.

However, the only response to him was silence.

His Majesty fell asleep again!

This is a common problem of the heirs of the sun god,

Counting the generations of emperors, they would always doze off and sleep on various occasions.

Someone once assassinated the heir of the sun god because of this, but what was the result? Just look at His Majesty in front of you, and you will know the result.

In the past, Almond thought it was a common problem of the heirs of the sun god, but now he knew the reason.

"Well, are there any alive?"

"Return to Your Majesty, with the blessing of the Sun God, a new nobleman has been born!"

"Really? Let him come to see me."

In Mingshen's eyes, there is three points more exciting.

This kind of soul that comes from raising Gu often has something special, and he likes such a soul.

This can strengthen his soul a little bit.

"Da da da……"

The sound of heavy footsteps came, and under the awe-inspiring eyes of countless guards, a strong young man who seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood walked over, stepping on sticky bloody footprints.

"It's you—" Hades turned pale with shock.

"You just found out? Sigh, it's a pity, I would have sneaked up if I knew about it." Seeing this, the young man shook his head regretfully, but there was no regret in his eyes.

"Presumptuous!" the old waiter Almond roared sharply.

"Shut up!" Hades angrily shouted.

The guard-like Amond's pupils shrank like needles, his body froze, and he fell to the ground straight, his face full of disbelief.

Crash!

The nobles clustered around were shocked.

If it weren't for the power of His Majesty's moodiness, I'm afraid he would have pissed off and fled in embarrassment by now.

"It's a pity to lose a loyal servant?" The young man covered in blood sighed.

"A dog without eyesight is useless no matter how loyal it is." Underworld God relaxed: "Since you appear here, so to speak, is it just a hoax?"

"almost."

"It's no wonder that ghosts, like the gods of the Internet, have also suffered a lot from your hands."

"Absurd!" The young man stretched out his hand to press his chest, bent down to thank him, but squeezed out sticky blood.

"I'm curious, how did you find it?"

"Anyway, I'm a dying person, so it's okay to tell you. I, who has integrated the three godheads of sea power, life, and transformation, have the power to give life to all creations, so I bestowed the transformation godhead with life."

Young and strong, oh no, it should be said that Wadsworth has a strange face with a joking smile.

Mingshen's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Roar--"

Mingshen's body suddenly lit up, like a deep-sea jellyfish, and inside an indescribable light group, it could be clearly seen, and suddenly the light burst out, and rays of light bloomed.

The light is like an arm, which bends and hugs itself.

"boom!"

A giant suddenly appeared behind the God of Transformation. It raised its palm and patted the God of Hades.

"what--"

This palm looks like a flying peak.

Countless nobles around were frightened and screamed in horror.

But it's too late.

The giant palm fell, and wiped out all the high-level empire, including Hades, and slapped it into a pulp.

"life!"

The God of Transformation shouted, even though the power of this dimension of the world is very thin, and the power of authority can't be exerted one ten thousandth, but he still deprived the power of this pool of flesh and blood.

"Die to me!"

The roar came from the flesh and blood.

An illusory phantom of the soul, rising from the flesh and blood, it is the soul of the god of the underworld!

Thanks to the god of the underworld who is in charge of the soul, all the power is concentrated on the soul.

Otherwise, with this blow, even if you don't die, you will have to peel off layers of skin!

The most important thing is, one step later, one step later.

At this time, he is exactly like the ancient protoss Titan!

but!

He is not after all.

He seemed to stitch, no, amalgamate the talents of countless races.

His soul is hundreds of feet tall, and his main body is like a titan. His head is full of eyeballs, split pupils, square pupils, round pupils, compound eyes, socket eyes, bubble eyes... and so on.

Horrible!

His back is covered with exoskeletons like dragon horns, crazily condensing thin magic power.

His body surface is covered with scales.

The whole person looks like a monster.

The God of Hades roared, and countless rays shot out from the densely packed eyeballs.

"Hahaha... good!"

The God of Transformation in the form of a Titan, chattering and laughing strangely, facing the attack of the Underworld God, directly opened his arms and rushed forward.

He wanted to use the method of hunting Serik, so he repeated the same trick!

"roll!"

The God of Hades roared, burning with the power of dimensions, stretching the space infinitely, trying to separate the embrace of the God of Transformation.

——Although he didn't know the tricks of the God of Transformation, it was definitely right to avoid direct contact.

"You've been fooled, my dear Lord Hades."

The god of transformation grinned.

Mingshen's pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw that the ground under my feet turned into a monstrous sea of ​​blood, which was the blood of endless slaves in the Colosseum, and it was also the blood of his own body.

"Hahaha……"

The God of Transformation chattered and laughed strangely, and his huge figure suddenly fell into the sea of ​​blood.

"This--"

Underworld was terrified, and saw the sea of ​​blood under his feet suddenly turned into a whirlpool, trying to drag him into it.

He was even more dissatisfied with this, and countless pairs of bloody hands even emerged from the sea of ​​blood, like countless resentful souls who died in the Colosseum, dragging him with all their strength.

Underworld, whose divine power was restrained, was powerless to resist the pull of the sea of ​​blood.

With a body of hundreds of feet, with a "plop", it fell into the sea of ​​blood less than thirty feet deep, the scene was extremely absurd.

"Jie jie jie..."

Ear-piercing chatter and laughter came from the sea of ​​blood, setting off a stormy sea!

In the deep sea, the two giants waged a less intense but extremely dangerous war.

Standing in the air, looking at it from a bird's eye view.

In the sea of ​​blood that completely submerged the Colosseum, there were raging waves, and nothing could be seen. There was only a ball of light, which flickered repeatedly in it, like a pair of dragons playing with pearls.

After an unknown amount of time, the sea of ​​blood calmed down.

The water level dropped, and a monster whose head had been bitten off, with only one arm and one leg left, sat paralyzed in it.

In front of him, an indescribable light shone faintly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, two eyeballs popped out of the monster's chest. The eyeballs greedily stared at the light in front of them, and the navel grinned, laughing madly.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

Its remaining arm tremblingly grasped towards the godhead.

Just when its huge arm was about to touch the godhead, an arm wearing an ivory white sword training suit popped out of nowhere, gently taking away the godhead.

Kam!

The crazy laughter that resounded through the world came to an abrupt end.