Chapter 475 Creator: Finally meet, Dark Demon King

Chapter 465 Creator: Finally Meet, Dark Demon King

After being fully prepared, it was finally decided that only Trey, Xuanyuan and Gasolie set out with Mirgalet. In order to reduce the trouble, Mirgalet did not bring anyone else, including Angel Fruit. The little girl pestered Xuanyuan for a long time and began to stop.

This action is indeed very risky, because Atre's target is the gods of creation and Kahua, the supreme rulers of the Western divine world, which are synonymous with invincibility and sacroachable, but this is an excellent opportunity. At present, the three of the seven elemental gods are not in the divine world, and the golden god among them is still Trey manipulated it, which was the best time to assassinate the Creator.

Atre has inquired about the news. The three main gods, except for the light god in the divine world, the hell monarch Satan, has been living in the remote Rasha demarcation of the divine world, and the space main god has always been uncertain. Even the creation god does not know where the space god is going.

After flying for half a day, a magnificent and solemn huge palace appeared. The palace was shrouded in a faint circle of light, which increasingly highlighted the sanctity of the palace.

This is the center of heavenly politics - the "Royal Temple".

Mirgalet flew to the light with Atre and Xuanyuan and stopped and said, "This is the magic boundary set by the Creator God. No one can enter except with his permission."

"Real?" Atre smiled faintly and embedded his spiritual power into the boundary of light. As soon as he approached an anti-shock force, he went straight to the spiritual power...

Under the destruction of Atre, the spiritual power pressed straight to the light boundary with the anti-shock force. Every step forward, it will consume twice as much power. Atre stopped a few minutes away from the light boundary, because if it continues to move forward, the spiritual power fluctuation emitted by Atre will reach the place where it is perceived. Step, he had no choice but to stop. After all, now is not the time to be happy for a while.

Although there is no real competition with the light boundary of the God of Creation, Atre also has a little understanding of its composition. It is formed by amazing pure chaotic forces with high concentrations. The most amazing thing is that these chaotic forces are vibrating at a very high speed by themselves, which makes it strong. The extremely solid boundary is even more indestructible, and the strength of the strongest defensive boundary is nothing more than that. Moreover, this incredible high-speed vibration also makes the boundary have a strong destructive power. Any object trying to approach the boundary will be crushed by the power particles of high-speed vibration. Atre is a little confused, which is clear. It is somewhat similar to the principle of chainsaw.

This is really amazing. Atre couldn't help but be shocked, but at the same time, an inspiration flashed in his mind:

"Isn't this the principle of high frequency in physics? Using the high-frequency vibrations that make up the molecules of matter to generate huge energy, it seems that the physical knowledge of my world is also universal here, and it is also discovered by the Creator God to create such a magical boundary, but the theoretical knowledge I learned from books tells me that the high-frequency principle should be more widely applied. Maybe I can..."

Xuanyuan saw Atre suddenly stunned in mid-air. He quickly pushed and said doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Atre suddenly woke up. As soon as he came into sight, it was Xuanyuan's doubtful and worried eyes. At this critical moment, he couldn't make any mistakes. Atre reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Gasolle suddenly said, "Attention, an angel is coming!"

Attre looked up and saw a team of handsome and powerful angel warriors flying straight to them under the leadership of a beautiful female "Yao Angel". When they flew to the front, they saluted Mirgalet in the air. The "Yao Angel" said delicately, "Your Majesty, see the Golden Temple. Your Majesty has I've been waiting for you for a long time. Please enter the 'Imperial Temple' quickly.

Mirgalet nodded to her and pointed to Atre, Xuanyuan and Gasolie and said, "They are my personal attendants. I'm going to take them to the 'Imperial Temple'. Please inform my father."

Waer, the "Yao Angel", couldn't help but look different when he heard the words. In the past, when Mirgalet went to the "Royal Temple" to see the Creator God, he never took his followers, but now he...

She looked at the three Atre for a moment doubtfully. From Atre and the others, she only felt the weak power of the primary angel. She really didn't understand why Mir Challet, the supreme golden god, paid so much attention to it. We actually wanted to take us rookies into the "Royal Temple" of the Supreme Holy.

Although she was very confused, she still faithfully carried out the order given by Mirgalet. Her delicate body slightly bowed to Mirgalet, and then rushed straight to the high-frequency vibrating light boundary that protected the "Royal Temple".

At the moment when the delicate body ofwa's body approached the boundary, the boundary suddenly cracked a gap that could be passed by a single person. After she entered, the gap closed by itself.

Atre observed carefully and couldn't help sighing, "What a magical boundary. It's like life that can distinguish approaching people by themselves!"

Atre absolutely can't do this. The image of the God of Creation can't help but be more terrible in his heart. He can't help thinking that he can really count such an unfathomable guy?

Gasouleh is best at protection. He came to Atre and asked, "Kid, do you know what's going on with this boundary?"

Atre stretched out his hand and motioned him not to go on. If he goes on, it can only undermine the confidence of this operation. What they need most at present is confidence.

Several people fell from the air and quietly waited for Wa'er's return, while the rest of the angel warriors were distributed above and around Atre and others, strictly carrying out their mission.

After a while, Wan'er returned from the boundary, and her wings fell in front of Milgalet, the golden god, and said, "In the Golden Temple, the Creator Father and God Emperor have agreed to your request, and your three attendants can enter the 'Royal Temple' with you. Please go right away. The Father is waiting for you.

Mirgalet motioned to Atre and then rose up. Atre suddenly said to Wah when taking off, "Your Excellency, are you the only guards of this 'Royal Temple'? Will assassins who are not afraid of betrayal and evil spirits sneak in secretly?

Wan'er obviously didn't expect that the rookie Atre would suddenly ask such a question. She said to Atre with a disdainful look, "What do you know? My father is the master of the universe of heaven and earth. The traitor is just a clown. It's not worth mentioning. Question mark Although there are only a few guards of this 'Royal Temple', in fact, it doesn't need to be guarded at all. Even the gods in the East can't enter the boundary set up by my father's own hands, and we don't have to worry about it at all. Well, why am I telling you these things!"

She turned around and ignored Atre. Atre laughed at herself and flew behind Milgalet to the boundary outside the "Royal Temple". At the same time, her heart was much more relaxed, and she was secretly calculating in her heart, "If this angel was right, isn't there only the Creator God in the "Royal Temple"? Maybe there will be a few maids, but they are not afraid. This is really a help to me!"

When Atre and others approached the boundary, the boundary cracked by itself. Atre really didn't understand how the Creator did it?

The scene in the boundary is no different from what it looks from the outside, but Atre, who entered the boundary, has a strange feeling in his heart as if he has entered a different world, and the situation is strange.

This boundary isolates all the sounds and breaths of the outside world. Atre and others in it did not hear any sound in their ears, and their eyes were full of whiteness. In addition, thinking of facing the legendary supreme master of the Protoss, not only Atre, but also Xuanyuan and Gasolje's hearts couldn't help beating violently. Get up and be very nervous.

Atre and his party entered the "Imperial Temple" on the stone steps. They did not see any attendants and guards along the way. It seems that what the angel Waer said was not wrong. In this big "Imperial Temple", there was only the God of Creation.

Xuanyuan also came here for the first time. He secretly compared it with the Oriental Divine Realm. The layout of the "Royal Temple" is very different from the gorgeous and exquisite decoration of the Oriental Temple. It looks very simple and full of a sacred atmosphere. Their footsteps echoed clearly in the hall, as if they were responding to each other. My heart is beating average.

Before walking through the long corridor passage, Atre and others came to a huge hall, Milvalette first opened the thick white jade gate carved with quaint patterns and said in a low voice, "My Father, the messenger of gold, Ergalet was ordered to come."

A low and magnetic voice came from the hall: "Come on, Mirgalet and your guards, bring them in together."

Mirgalet answered "yes" and walked gently to the hall. Atre wink at Xuanyuan and Gasolie, lowered his head and followed Mirgalet into the hall.

The hall is very empty. Except for more than a dozen white jade pillars supporting the dome, there is no decorative items or application tools. In the center of the hall, there is a pure white high platform. On the high platform is a simple jade throne without any decoration. There is a person sitting on the throne, and the whole body is wrapped in The man in the white robe.

The man in the white robe sat there quietly without any movement. However, every time Atre approached, he felt a solemn and noble king's spirit like a mountain. This invisible oppression almost made Atre breathless.

But how does Xuanyuan and Jia listed exist? They have gone through thousands of years and have strong willpower as steel. Even in the face of the bloody slaughterhouse full of corpses, they will not have any strangeness. However, at this time, Atre realized that their bodies were uncontrollably produced an almost imperceptible lightness. Trembling slightly.

After all, what they are facing now is the god of creation, the supreme god of creation.

Mirgalet bowed to the Creator God, and Atre knelt on the ground nervously. This is the most important time. In case the Creator God sees through their "mirror" camouflage, all their efforts will be in vain.

Fortunately, the God of Creation obviously didn't care about their little roles. Without even looking at it, he waved to Mirgalet and said, "Mirgalet, come here."

Mirgalet got up and walked lightly to the throne of the high platform and came to the side of the Creator God. He said, "Mirgalet, the messenger of gold, listen to the orders of my Father."

The Creation God said, "Daphne and others have sent a war report. Our expeditionary army has suffered heavy losses under the great counterattack of the Dark Demon King's army in the lower world, and even the camp has been destroyed. At present, they are fighting hard on the edge of the two worlds. If they are not careful, the flames of war will burn to the divine world. We must not allow this kind of thing. It happened. Mirgalet, I want you to figure out the countermeasures and lead the army to fight.

While he was talking, Xuanyuan and Gasolie pretended to walk to Atre inadvertently and covered his figure. Atre secretly gathered all the original power and began to condense energy, because he was afraid that the Creator would notice that Atre would change the process very slowly, and at the same time set it on his own body. A space fault was placed to isolate the leakage of magic fluctuations, making all this done silently...

The God of Creation and Mirgalet are focusing on the military situation, and he is not aware of Atre's actions.

Gradually, a small dark golden whirlwind appeared on Atre's left hand, and an illusory and transparent small light ball appeared on his right hand. After everything was ready, Atre suddenly put his hands together and immediately opened a bow and arrow made of light. At the same time, I raised my voice: "Milgalet, get away! "

When Mirgalet heard the words, he immediately flew out at full speed to one side, and suddenly there was only a surprised and inexplicable creation god on the throne.

A beam of brilliant and dazzling light with an extreme diameter of Mish shines directly from Atre to the creation god. Although this beam of silver light tore the sky, it does not emit a trace of power fluctuations and sound. It is the self-created by Atre, which perfectly integrates the chaotic soul and the magic skill of creation. It is most suitable for the compound demon of sneak attack and assassination. Magic skill - "gentle one arrow", no one can detect it silently with one arrow...

The light of "gentle arrow" has hit in front of the Creator in an instant. The destructive power of this light can decompose any substance in an instant. Even if the power of the Creator is strong, it will never be easy to be shot by this "gentle arrow" under defenseless circumstances. If it can, It would be better to hang up the god of creation, but Atre did not have much extravagant expectations for this, so he was ready to immediately retreat and let Xuanyuan and Gasoule assist in the battle after the "gentle arrow" hit the target.

Seeing the creation god who was about to shoot the "gentle arrow", he suddenly raised his left hand to it. The destructive light with terrible material decomposition ability was unbelievably blocked by his one hand. The alien energy formed by this creation skill turned into a colorful one. The light ball flowed in his raised hand.

Just as Atre was shocked, the Creator suddenly tightened his five fingers and grabbed the energy ball in his hand. All the substances within five feet around him, including the solemn white jade throne, immediately turned into dust particles floating in the air silently.

The Creator clapped his hands and turned to look at Atre. Two sharp sword-like eyes shot directly at me. He said word by word, "We finally met, the Dark Demon King in Tarot's prophecy!!"