Dark Shadow Shrine

high profile!

High-profile to the point of insolence!

He didn't wantonly spread terror, but slapped Rose in the face in a more realistic way!

Forced to surrender Rose's favorite drow mistress, killed Rose's servant god, and killed the spider representing Rose in public.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Rose also counted as a good thing. When the Spider Queen's spider army fought in various planes, they also left countless blood debts. The gods of the good camp and the neutral camp didn't have ecstasy on their faces, but there was still some joy in their hearts.

At the same time, in the bottomless abyss, the spider queen really went crazy.

"Raven—I will definitely take revenge!"

When the spider queen's sharp and angry voice spread across space to the ceremony site, many worldly dignitaries were startled.

Raven's retaliation also echoed over the venue at the same time.

"Rose, wait until you have the guts to stretch your spider legs out of the bottomless abyss. If you stretch out one leg, I'll chop off one! If you stretch out eight, I'll chop off eight! When I chop off all eight of your legs... then You only have one ball left. Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Full of sarcasm! Full of disdain!

After all, Lei Wen shielded the entire venue with his divine power, and Rose's voice could no longer be heard.

The gods of the neutral camp were stunned, and the gods of the good camp couldn't stop laughing.

That old bastard Moradin even took the lead in patting his thigh, and said with a thumbs up, "Okay!"

Everything is relative. Among the gods, there are very few gods who really have no enemies, but in any larger god system, there are always one or two hostile factions.

Raven was hated by Rose, and also gained the friendship of the dwarves who liked to live underground.

Just like when Raven came on stage in the second big scene, the eyes of the elves and gods lit up.

Eight legendary orcs stepped onto the avenue, with the holy emblem of the shadow of death engraved on their chests, and it was obvious at a glance that they were the orcs who had been surrendered by Raven's forces. Maybe it was for the survival of their small tribe, or maybe they simply succumbed to the fear of death, but they surrendered anyway. Abandoned their beliefs and converted to their once sworn enemy.

They held four low tables, on which were placed artifacts that showed Raven's martial arts.

The first one is the [Blade of Night] of Shagos, the god of orc sneak attacks!

The second one is the [Pale Hand] of Idras, the orc god of death!

The third item is [Cracked Bite] of Gnusu's son Baggetu!

There are two things on the last table: one is a glass-shaped box containing a curved arm full of explosive power and beauty, and the powerful fluctuations of divine power exuded from it are enough to make even a god with weak divine power feel a sense of threat; The other one was housed in an opaque black box, and stood there with a pillar supporting the sky.

The dwarf god king Gal stared at it intently, and he didn't know what dirty jokes he thought of.

Moradin, the dwarf god king, was not ashamed to use his divine power to sense the contents inside. Then he yelled: "Damn! It's really Gnusuna's thing!" Then a group of bastard dwarf gods laughed and rolled on the ground again.

The elven pantheon wasn't too introverted, except that Corellon was still sitting upright. It seems that the god of bow and arrow, Thoronor, and those guys have already laughed. Although the elves and goddesses all blushed, they couldn't hide the smiles in their eyes. It is impossible for them to be unhappy. They have fought against the orc gods for hundreds of millions of years, and the blood feud between the two sides has long been condensed and cannot be resolved. Now half of the orc gods have been disabled. In this matter, they and Lei Wen can be said to be proud of each other.

The orc legendary powerhouses carried their trophies to Raven's temple, and like the drow mistresses, they all knelt down in front of the steps of the temple.

All the gods pricked up their ears, looking forward to whether Gnusu would also roar across the space.

But no, nothing happened.

No, it's not that there's no movement. As the god king and queen of the elves. Corellon and Anghareth could really feel the condition of their followers.

The moment Raven publicly humiliated Gnush, the Corellons felt that nearly 5,000 elves had been killed simultaneously. These are elves captured by orcs from other lands.

Gnusha expressed his anger to Corellon in blood for blood.

Corellon's arm trembled, and he gritted his teeth hard. Angress lowered her head.

From the day they launched the Great Migration and received these Elves as captives. They were mentally prepared, but when this moment came, they still felt uncomfortable.

They didn't say anything to anyone, they just pretended nothing happened and continued to watch the ceremony.

Then, the gods finally knew why the four subordinate gods entered the arena just now. And the rest haven't gone in yet.

"Roar—" That was the dragon's roar that resounded throughout the world.

Its roar shook every cloud in the sky.

The giant dragon has not yet appeared, and the terrifying power of the dragon has already spread to the entire venue, not to mention that mortals are scared out of their wits under this terrifying power. Crawling on the ground, more than half of the gods couldn't bear it.

This momentum is too terrifying. You can tell by feeling alone that the strength of this giant dragon is far above most of the middle-level gods!

The giant dragon appeared, and just flapping its wings instantly swept away the dark clouds with a radius of one kilometer.

It was a giant dragon that was so huge that mortals could suffocate it. The dragon that was further cultivated by Lei Wen with the power of death has now reached a terrifying 40 meters in length. The huge wings with a wingspan of more than 30 meters will roll up a small tornado containing divine power every time it flaps. .

The obsidian radiant scales all over the body, exuding a terrifying breath of death, coupled with the three huge faucet heads that amazed all existence, just the appearance is already full of oppression.

Laymen look at the appearance, and experts look at the way.

"Lei Wen really dared to do it, making Io's direct descendants like this..." The gods had a better understanding of Lei Wen's arrogance.

On top of the dragon, Raven stood facing the wind in a black samurai suit, with Lila in his left arm and Karin in his right. Behind Raven's left stands Feili, and the red knight is behind him on the right.

Lei Wen stood on top of the giant dragon and descended from the sky in such an arrogant appearance that almost all the spectators whispered.

Raven can really cause trouble...

This is the consensus of almost all spectators.

The drow matrons crouched at the foot of the steps.

The orc legendary powerhouses bowed down.

The three death shadow dragons also lowered their three huge heads.

Lei Wen proudly led the four concubines from the giant dragon, stepping on the shadow stairs condensed in the void step by step, and stepped onto the temple.

Suddenly everyone felt that Lei Wen was not stepping on the shadow ladder, but stepping on the face of the enemy to step on the powerful and noble throne.

At this moment, a small accident occurred.

An incomparably noble and uninvited guest came to the top floor of the neutral camp viewing platform by himself.

It is an extremely rare guest, not a bad guest!

Her body wrapped in a whirlwind is the biggest signboard, she silently tells the world her identity - Akadi, the strongest god under the Supreme God, the goddess of wind element!

"Arkadi is here? Raven is so proud!" Almost every god in every god system exchanged similar words.

As the four major elemental gods, their transcendent status and attitude of not caring about worldly affairs made it difficult for most other gods to see them for thousands of years.

Anyway, here comes Arkady.

Sensing Arkadi's gaze behind him, Raven finally paused, turned around and nodded to Arkadi.

Arkady also nodded lightly, as a return of greeting.

Without further twists and turns, Lei Wen stood on the pre-established altar at the top of the temple steps. Going forward alone, looking up at the sky, the clear and clear voice resounded throughout Yunfield City.

"I——Raven Yunfield respectfully obeys the will of the world, and now I am dominated by the priesthood of [Dead], and I pray that the world will allow me to be promoted to a powerful deity—"

In the silent prayers of millions of believers, the huge power of faith soared into the sky.

The 'world' responded as promised before, and responded incomparably quickly.

In the void, a huge black vortex suddenly tore open the sky. The origin of the world began to vibrate slightly, and rarely, all the gods watching the ceremony felt the joy of the world!

That is the favor of the world, that is the expectation of the world!

Most of the gods are not aware of Raven's status as the son of the world, but this does not prevent them from knowing the world's appreciation for Raven. There is no need for millions of believers to wake up the world's attention with tedious prayers, and there is no need to consume a huge amount of divine power to communicate with the world.

Lei Wen is as simple as drinking water and eating, and he has won the attention of the world.

No, rather than gaining attention, it would be better to say that the world has never looked away from Lei Wen since the day Lei Wen became a child of the elementary world.

The details are not something other gods can understand.

Lei Wen suddenly felt that a heavy shackle on his head was removed by the world, and the road ahead became smooth.

In a trance, he saw a huge road appearing in the void, leading to power and the future!

Between heaven and earth, all the breath of death was shaken.

Whether it is normal birth, old age, sickness and death, or those undead beings beyond life, all of them can be sensed by Lei Wen now. Whether they are hiding in the corners of the multiverse, or hiding in the lair surrounded by powerful magic positions and mystery locks, none of them can escape Raven's induction.

Of course, none of the truly powerful beings likes where they are, or what they are doing is perceived by Lei Wen, even if Lei Wen is a powerful god in charge of the [dead].

Raven felt a hundred thoughts of anger.

Suddenly smiled wryly!

The undead who dare to ignore a powerful god of death so arrogantly, except for a few, are basically great arcanists from the arcane empire. Although these lawless guys have destroyed the country, they are still doing well somewhere as a lich. I don't know what kind of technique it is, but each of them can cut off Lei Wen's perception before Lei Wen accurately senses their location.

"Uh, it seems that I, the king of the dead, have not been recognized yet."

Regardless of these for the time being, after being promoted to a powerful divine power, the improvement obtained is real. (to be continued ~^~)