Chapter 622 Dragon God Possession (10,000)

A cloud of gray mist seeped out from the crack torn in the air.

That was... the soul.

Just as the soul appeared, an unprecedentedly strong pressure instantly enveloped from the sky.

Plop, plop, plop.

The sound of knees falling to the ground continued. The crowd around the altar could not bear the pressure from the sky and knelt on the ground in unison. They were shaking all the time. It was difficult for them to describe what it felt like. It was as if invisible pressure surged from all directions, squeezing their bodies madly, and their entire bodies were about to turn into meat paste.

It was as if an invisible big hand was pinching their hearts. As long as they exerted a little force, their hearts would instantly turn into minced meat.

It was as if a big net enveloped their souls. The overwhelming pressure made it difficult for their souls to even have the slightest thought of struggling and resisting.

Some people wanted to see what the gods looked like. After all, such an opportunity to see the face of the gods was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. But when the gods really appeared in this world, they were surprised to find that all their previous thoughts were just illusions.

The pressure was so terrifying that the whole world trembled.

The ground under their feet shook violently, as if an earthquake had come. The surrounding space was like glass that had been hit hard. Cracks spread rapidly, as if it would collapse completely in the next second.

This was a space opened up by forty-nine demigods. It was such a solid existence, but now it was on the verge of collapse under the pressure of the gods.

Even this world could not withstand such pressure, so how could those people kneeling on the ground around them withstand it? They wanted to see the face of the gods, but found that they could not move at all under the pressure. They could only crawl on the ground, with their foreheads against the cold floor, and swear their submission in the most respectful and humble manner.

The gods have not yet truly descended, and some of the weaker members of the Andre family, who have weaker mental strength, cannot withstand the breath of the gods, and have already shown signs of erosion and pollution.

Black marks began to wriggle under the skin, like long and thin worms.

Sharp screams, painful cries, and wails on the verge of madness came one after another.

Puff puff puff...

At this time, a series of explosions also sounded out of thin air.

Some members who could not withstand the erosion and pressure of the gods had completely collapsed, and their bodies exploded as if they were equipped with time bombs. Blood, broken meat, and bones splattered everywhere, and the strong smell of blood began to spread around the altar.

The splattered blood turned into a scarlet mist, slowly wriggling between heaven and earth.

Who would have thought that the first thing that the gods brought when they came to the world was not glory, but death in large numbers.

In a short period of time, hundreds of low-level members of the Andre family had died.

The people who were still alive were even more trembling, but the strong fear, as well as the awe and servility of the gods that they had cultivated over the years, made them dare not have the slightest thought of resistance, and they could only swear loyalty in their hearts more devoutly.

Those who died were all guilty.

They hoped to be pardoned in this way.

In order not to appear so conspicuous, Ron and his men had to temporarily lower their bodies.

Patrich and Heferson could not help but get anxious.

They did not understand why Ron still had to suppress himself at this time.

Isn't this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

In order to maintain the road to heaven, the thirteen ancestors invested all their energy and energy, and had no time to take care of this side. At this time, a sneak attack would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

Could it be that Ron really wanted to wait for the two souls to appear and then wipe out the two gods together?

Crazy, right?

Patrich and Heferson even had the urge to take action in advance.

However, thinking of what they had discussed before, they suppressed their impulse again. After all, each of them had some hidden tricks that they would never show to others. They believed that Ron must have such means.

But what kind of means was that? He even wanted to kill the soul of the god?

Was he too confident?

Patrich and Heferson tried their best to endure. They were not stupid. Although they did have some doubts in their hearts at the beginning, they soon understood Ron's plan.

Their purpose was to disrupt the ceremony of the gods' descent.

In this respect, they were the same.

However, there were some differences in some specific details.

Patrich and Heferson only planned to destroy the sacrifice ceremony and prevent the gods from descending to the Dusk Continent in order to gain a brief peace.

And Ron was obviously more wild. That guy even tried to destroy everything directly, even the gods.

They thought they were arrogant enough, but now they found that Ron, the younger generation, was the real lunatic... Although they were surprised by Ron's boldness at the beginning, soon these two old foxes seemed to be stimulated by Ron's heroism.

The two of them grinned, revealing a slightly exaggerated, slightly twisted and crazy smile on their faces, a silent but increasingly creepy smile.

Hahahaha...

Be a coward for life, or be a hero for a while?

If it were before, they would definitely choose the former without hesitation, after all, only by living can there be hope.

But now, they have doubts about the path they have always insisted on... Is it really happy to live in fear and trembling like before?

They can't help but ask themselves, is it really meaningful to live like this?

Is this really the life they want?

They are the best geniuses and the most powerful existences on the Dusk Continent. They have their own pride, but look at what kind of life they lived before? To put it nicely, they are high priests and saints.

But in fact, they just have a long life, just living a miserable life, even worse than dogs.

They are the real predecessors... But look, now even a junior like Ron has the courage to give it all and give it a try. As predecessors, can they only hide behind?

Don't they want face?

The smiles on the faces of the two old guys, Partridge and Heferson, are getting stronger and stronger.

But this smile is different from the previous sinister smile, twisted smile, and pretended kind smile. The current smile has become confident, crazy, open-minded, and transparent...

A thought has quietly emerged in my mind:

Deicide?

Haha, it's not like I haven't done it before.

Compared to the mental journey of the two old foxes, Partridge and Hefferson, Philomena's side is much simpler. She is just waiting for Ron's signal.

Although Philomena also feels that it is most appropriate to take action now, after such a long time of getting along, facing powerful evil spirits together, and fighting against the god of death Benavid together, Philomena has enough trust in Ron.

Even if there is a contradiction and conflict between Ron's judgment and her own judgment, Philomena will still subconsciously choose to believe in Ron.

Comparatively, Daphne's state is more stable.

Daphne didn't care about the gods coming to the world. This time she appeared in the Andre family's lair, she came for destruction and killing. Kill one to get back her capital, kill two to make a profit.

Of course, Daphne was very sure that the descendants of the Andre family who died in her hands were definitely not just one or two. She would use her power to let the Andre family understand what it meant to feel pain and what it meant to be...despair.

The process of the gods coming to the world was not easy.

The gray-black fog kept squirming, emerging from the cracks in the sky little by little.

It was unknown how long it had passed before the gray fog completely descended into this world. After it completely appeared, this group of gray fog was not in a hurry to shape its own form. Instead, it slowly drifted down along the road to the sky. Its target was very obvious, which was Mansfield below.

At this time, Mansfield's fear had reached an unprecedented limit. He screamed desperately, squirming his huge body, trying to escape from this place, but no matter how hard he tried, his body could not move, and he could only watch the gray fog getting closer and closer to him.

An indescribable coldness swept over, and Mansfield even felt that his body and skin were covered with a layer of gray traces.

Decay, decay.

Not only Mansfield, but also a large number of people around him could truly feel this kind of breath, as if as long as a gust of wind blew, their bodies and souls would disappear like sand.

This is the god who controls decay and decay.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

Ron's breathing became more and more rapid.

A pair of eyes became extremely scarlet, and only his eyes stared at the sky, staring at the crack in the sky.

He was waiting anxiously. Ron knew very well how terrible the task that was now pressing on him was, and he dared not relax his spirit at all.

In comparison, the expressions on the faces of the thirteen old guys, including Regias, became more excited than ever before. As long as this gray fog and the soul descended on Mansfield, the God's Descent Ceremony would be half successful.

After all, although Mansfield was the Dragon Prince and had decent strength, his soul was like garbage in front of the gods.

Then, it was time to lead the next god to the lower world.

The thirteen old guys had to force more blood out of their shriveled bodies to maintain the road to heaven.

These thirteen old guys were much crazier than Ron had imagined. They were preparing to complete the two God's Descent Ceremony at once.

Sure enough, when the soul of the God of Decay and Decay was less than a hundred meters away from Mansfield's body, a touch of ice-white color suddenly appeared in the crack in the sky.

Generally speaking, souls are in a gray fog state.

Whether it is a god or an ordinary creature in the lower world.

Just like the gods in the lower world before, the soul is a mass of violently wriggling gray fog.

But this time it was different. Although fog gradually seeped in from the cracks in the sky, the fog was not gray or black, but rather a strange white, like ice crystals, like snowflakes.

At the moment when this mass of white fog just appeared, Ron even felt that he seemed to hear a crackling sound in his ears, as if something was being quickly frozen.

The temperature in this world began to drop rapidly at an unprecedented speed.

Ron could clearly see that the air exhaled from his nose turned into a ball of white mist, and even his eyelashes and eyebrows were covered with a layer of light white frost.

Cold.

Bone-piercing cold, enough to freeze the soul.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the whole world entered the Ice Age.

Ron's lips trembled slightly as his eyes spread. He clearly saw that the figures around him had quickly turned into stiff ice sculptures, the blood in their bodies had completely solidified, and the scarlet ice crystals pierced their skin, leaving cracks all over the surface of the corpses.

This is... the Ice God.

Ron once estimated that the existence occupying Montelicia's body was likely to be a repairman, and it seemed that his judgment was wrong.

However, judging from the impact of the Ice God's appearance, this god's status and strength among the gods should be the best among the best.

All along, Montelicia stood quietly on the altar, motionless.

Even when the God of Decay and Failure descended before, the expression on Montelicia's face did not change at all, but this time, Montelicia finally moved. She slowly raised her delicate head, and her cold eyes silently stared at the sky.

She had always been calm, and her cold face finally became more solemn.

Then, on that beautiful face, her lips suddenly curled up slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared.

It was a mockery, but also a provocation!

Then, the tip of her foot lightly touched the altar, and the next moment, Montelicia's body suddenly rushed into the air, and the soul of the God of Decay and Failure, which was only fifty meters away from Mansfield's body, floated over.

This scene of change instantly shocked the thirteen ancestors.

"Monterlicia, what are you doing?"

"Stop..."

"Damn bitch, you are looking for death..."

In an instant, the sound of curses came one after another.

But the thirteen old guys still had to maintain the road to heaven. For a moment, there was no way to stop them. They didn't dare to withdraw the road to heaven at this time. You know, there is a trace of the soul of the Ice God now in this world. If the road to heaven is withdrawn at this time, it is equivalent to directly tearing the soul of the Ice God. The consequences of doing so are definitely not something they can bear.

Around the altar, seventy or eighty masters of the Destruction Realm finally reacted after being a little slow. Their faces changed instantly, and their bodies soared into the air and rushed towards Montelicia in the air.

On the other side, Ron also exhaled slightly.

It's time.

It must be said that Montelicia grasped this time point just right.

If it was later, the soul of the God of Decay and Decay would occupy Mansfield's body. In a very short time, it would form a very terrifying combat power that even surpassed those ancestors. If it was earlier, without the road to heaven involving the energy of the thirteen ancestors, they would be surrounded by the thirteen ancestors in an instant.

Since Montelicia has already taken action, Ron will naturally not stand by and watch.

It's time to go crazy.

After all, a soul without a physical body to protect it... is the weakest.

God is no exception!

Ron's mouth curled up a faint smile, and the next moment, two fingers suddenly crossed, and a snap sounded:

"Dragon God Possession!"

[Dragon God Possession-Summon a wisp of Dragon God's will, attached to the user, you will gain the power of Dragon God in a short time, this skill will cause great damage to the user's body, please use it with caution, it can only be used seven times in a lifetime. 】

This is Ron's real trick!

A long time ago, Ron had mastered this ability.

But, Ron has never used this power. On the one hand, it is because Ron has other means to deal with the difficulties he encountered.

On the other hand, it is because of the damage caused to the body by the Dragon God Possession.

This move can only be used when the body is extremely strong. Ron has no doubt that if he uses the Dragon God Possession before the Destruction Realm, his body will be completely destroyed in an instant.

But now, it should be possible.

The next moment, Ron felt an unprecedentedly powerful force surging from his body.

He even had the illusion that his body had turned into a balloon that was swollen and blown to the extreme.

Ang.

Roar!

With a violent dragon roar, the shadow of a golden dragon appeared out of thin air behind Ron.

Chapter 2 is here