Yahweh doesn't want to talk

Batch after batch of Shu-Ei soldiers emerged in an orderly manner from the military camp carved with soldier statues, and then, under the bright red flags, they sang the battle cry of "Katyusha" and stepped onto the dark plains.

Fighting alongside them at this moment were warriors of enormous stature who had emerged from the exclusive dimension of Pharaoh Horus. They were wearing iron armor and looked like small Titans heading to the battlefield.

And confronting them diametrically are the bull-headed, bat-winged demons.

Above the sky, the nameless god of war rode his other best friend, Deathwing from World of Warcraft, and passed by the golden-haired Shamatte monkey, soaring in the dark clouds, and the golden thunder and Kamehameha poured on the ground unscrupulously.

With his wings spread out, the war god from another world, like a fallen angel, flipped his hands and released one divine blow after another.

In contrast, blasphemous, unclean and filthy spells also rose from the ground like a rainstorm.

The perverted dragon man wearing only his pants on the ground shouted "The Minotaur must die, pure love is invincible", leaving a trail of afterimages in the endless army of demons. Wherever he went, the Minotaur turned into pink bunnies.

However, the most eye-catching ones are the bull controlled by the Queen of Sky and the Egyptian beetle god, which are huge monsters that can shake the world with just their body movements.

At this moment, the Transcendents who were originally at loggerheads with each other joined hands and tried to strangle Babylon, a force outside the plot, in the cradle.

And at this moment, sitting on the throne in the deepest part of the demon army is a wingless minotaur.

The demon - Morax, the demon of fire and metal or mineral, summons endless rain of fire to sweep across the earth.

But that's not enough!

Batch after batch of demon believers began to sacrifice themselves and their daughters to Morax, making the power of this demon god stronger.

Molax is the god Moloch of the southeastern Mediterranean coast. It is said to come from the Phoenician word mlk, which refers to a sacrifice to confirm or fulfill a vow.

People believed that by sacrificing their firstborn child, the god Moloch would bless the family and future children with wealth and prosperity.

In a sense, at that time, the introduction and conquest of the world by the willful omniscient and omnipotent being might really be the light of civilization (bitter smile).

But now the believers offer themselves to pray for the victory of the god Moloch and Morax himself.

It has to be said that it is very consistent with the so-called contractual spirit in the West, which refers to ---

--I want to win twice.

Then a huge meteorite, so large that it could be called a continent-level meteorite, began to be reflected on the sky.

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At the same time, deep in the royal palace of Babylon City, corresponding to the star of Qiming Changgeng located above the horizon, it looked like it was suspended in a hanging garden from a distance.

The black-haired, blue-eyed goddess of love and desire looked at the fire reflected in the sky with great interest: "With such a big noise, if it really falls, this planet will really be doomed."

"Your men are very courageous. This is clearly an attempt to deceive your Creator."

"Could it be that Asmodeus, who really turned into a big cat, didn't tell him before returning to Hell? Are there righteous people in your concept in this vast world? Aren't you of the same race?"

Lucifer, the filial daughter of God, dressed in the most gorgeous court dress, walked past her gracefully without any concern: "Aphrodite, why do you think that demons have the concept of the same race?"

"The devil, and Satan, is not defined by ourselves, nor by humans, but by the Creator."

"As for this thing, he won't drop it, but Morax is probably going to be gone. Be prepared for the enemy to march straight in."

"Eh? Can't it fall down? I was really looking forward to this big firework."

At this moment, if Morax in the demon army on the front line knew what Aphrodite said to him, he would definitely agree.

You know, although the myth of the creation of mankind and the destruction of the world is circulated in multiple myths, in the West, whenever creationism is mentioned, the first person people think of is always the Lord of Hosts, not the Prometheus brothers.

The end of the world is not the twilight of Northern Europe, but the judgment of heaven.

Even the Great Flood, in fact, other pantheons also have these records, but the first thing that comes to people’s memory is still the wrath of the omniscient and omnipotent.

It can be said that in areas other than China and India, the myths of the creation of mankind and the destruction of the world are monopolized by that domineering, omniscient and omnipotent being.

Human beings can only exist because of me, and only I can destroy them!

What he is doing now is usurping the throne and bringing about the end of the world, and is disgusting the omniscient and omnipotent One.

After all, he was once a god at the level of the God King. Until one day, he was drinking wine and singing as he passed by the mountain opposite Jerusalem, and he saw someone inviting him to dinner.

Just when he was about to enjoy it, he was beaten up by some bastard from nowhere and turned into an angel. Later, he fell into depravity and became a demon, and became Solomon's laborer. If he hadn't learned from Asmodeus, he would probably still be a tool for others.

Later in hell, he finally understood that it was that bastard Solomon felt that his sacrificial rituals were not working, and he couldn't deal with a God-King level god in one go, so he used a fucking fishing expedition to make the possessive kid god show up and destroy him, the source, once and for all.

Damn Solomon, he put an end to another wave of unhealthy trends in Israel once and for all, but what did Moloch do to offend anyone?

Anyway, it was that bastard who promoted him to Israel in the first place, damn it!!!

It can be said that at this moment he is both a pagan god-king and an angel created by the Creator.

As a pagan god, he hates the King of Heaven, and as a fallen angel he also resents the favoritism of the Omniscient and Almighty.

So at this moment when that person is missing, it is only natural that something happens.

And to be honest, the effect of their actions is also outstanding.

In fact, at this moment, Kang, who was sitting on the magic machine, had his face turn green. Although he had known about it for a long time, he still felt disgusted when it really happened.

You have to know that from childhood to adulthood, the only person who could use his things, besides a few older relatives, was his cousin Gou.

After all, the former is his elder, and the latter... He often has to copy homework from Gou Kangjiang, and he can't afford to offend him...

But you, Morax, are the hanged man who ran out from the corner?

Do you fucking think you are Sakyamuni? I can’t kill you with one breath, right?

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Realm of the Crossing: Chapter 83: God Descends from the Fire

The meteorites that are gradually approaching from the outside of the universe at this moment are actually the result of countless believers sacrificing themselves and their eldest sons with absolute dedication in exchange for the victory of the god they believe in - Morax.

And this thing was not created, but constructed - it was composed of countless suspended objects in the universe.

The actual operation is very simple, mainly because there is no interference from Gaia and Alaya to achieve this scale.

But it does look very grand, after all, its size is huge.

Roman is naturally no stranger to this kind of performance.

Although he himself could not remember how many gods he had deceived in the past, if he added in the number of gods he had deceived with the help of his friend who now called himself Kang Hao, he would be even less able to remember.

After all, in his era, the existence of gods had not yet been driven to the point of endangerment, and the existence of god kings was also not a big deal.

The relatively stronger gods among these gods willingly become his servants.

Although he can hardly call all the seventy-two people now.

But it is a bit too much to ask someone who can't even remember a few magic spells to remember so many names.

Of course, this is definitely not because he is lazy, it’s just because the cost-effectiveness is not high.

If you have that much time, you might as well just go up and hammer him, or just snap your fingers and call 172 strong men to come and beat him up.

If the other party is a god, it will be even simpler. Just carve a picture of the other party and put it somewhere randomly. Basically, he will get the news that night.

---Such as there is one more glorious angel, or one more demon in hell, and similar news.

This is his own optimal solution provided by God's intelligence.

But then again, because conceptually the Demon Pillar he created possesses the existence of all seventy-two demons, it is actually them themselves.

In other words, there is a high probability that one of these demons will not be able to recognize him, and everyone is basically the same in this regard.

It's just that he was too lazy to remember, and the demons were simply blind.

As for the thing on his head, he didn't care at all. If it could fall off, he would stop watching Magic Merry for a year...month...day...ok, three days.

Because he wasn't sure whether his friend would let the thing fall off just because he wanted to see him suffer for a long time.

At this moment, the Queen and the Glorious Dragon, who were still fighting in outer space, discovered this huge monster at the first moment.

However, just as the queen raised the composite divine spear to smash the huge falling object into pieces, the Sky Holy Dragon, which was swallowing and spitting out lightning debris, pounced directly on it. Enduring the severe pain of the sacred spear piercing its eyes, it directly threw the queen out.

For the first time, Arthur's tone was a little angry. He tightly grasped the spear in his hand, ready to throw it out again: "What are you doing? Tygen Pendragon!!!"

If something of this size fell to Earth without any treatment, it would basically cause another mass extinction of species. However, his holy battle was not over yet. Even if it was the end of the world, now was definitely not the time. She could not let this thing fall no matter what.

At least not now.

"That's not for you to decide, stupid Arthur."

As it slowly recovered, the giant dragon, who let the golden blood of God flow in the universe, stared at the niece in front of him, who showed "human emotions" for the first time, with the only dragon pupil left, and said meaningfully: "Whether it is salvation, redemption, or destruction."

"It is K who can make the choice, not you, me, or any other being."

As expected, when the dragon in heaven roared, the huge dirty body that was originally close to the orbit of the earth and the moon suddenly disappeared on the curtain of the sky. However, this process did not affect the various actual physical conventional production numbers at all.

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"What's going on? Where is my doomsday?" The huge minotaur looked at the clear and somewhat unreal sky, confusedly stood up from the throne, holding the gun-shaped weapon placed beside him, and looked around, as if trying to determine the current situation.

But the flames - they started burning at some point, and then a violent gale with the sound of a chariot roared and surged in all directions.

A huge pillar of cloud stood directly above the throne of hell.

All the warriors and troops on the battlefield, except for a soldier wearing a sickle and axe uniform, bent their legs uncontrollably towards the depths of the demon camp.

Because who is there at this moment is the master of all armies, nations, and princes, on earth, on earth, and in heaven.

"Is that the feeling of the Emperor? ! ! How is it possible!!" The warrior in the power armor looked at the light in the distance that was brighter than the sun in amazement.

But the next moment, the soldier who expressed his doubts had his head blown up by his compatriot who was already kneeling on one knee beside him.

"I'm sorry, bro, but you're not loyal!!"

At the same time, the easily ignored voice was like a whisper, and the small voice that sounded in Morax's ears instantly drowned out the loud voices of the wind, earthquake, and fire. (Matthew 8:)

"What did you just say was yours?"

In the flames that continued to spread all around, Kang Hao appeared behind the huge minotaur demon king. He stepped on the diffused sacred fire and walked up the steps leisurely. He sat casually on the minotaur throne that was totally incompatible with his body size, playing with a toy that looked like a Rubik's Cube in his hand.

Morax subconsciously knelt on the ground and trembled all over. Even though the flames had licked his arms, burned and charred them, he did not dare to move at all.

It's ridiculous that the Demon King who controls fire would get burned, isn't it?

But...this is the reality...the reality that cannot be changed.

He didn't even dare to raise his head or his eyes to confirm and look directly at the existence in the fire.

Even if he is the king of hell or a god-king of Mediterranean civilization.

Because he knew what was in the fire, he didn't dare to look.

Because he knew that seeing it would be disobedience, seeing it would be an irreversible death.

At this moment, Morax even despised himself. He had just tried to usurp the authority of the omniscient and omnipotent being and threw him to the ground and trampled on him.

But at this moment, he didn't even have the courage to raise his eyes, raise his head, lift his legs and stand up.

The weapon was still in his hand, but he didn't even have the courage to stand up and look the enemy in the face, so how could he wield it?

But...how dare you look directly into the eyes of the omniscient and omnipotent?

Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Realm of the Battle between Transcendents: Chapter 84: Forward! Babylon

Half of his body was already burnt, and Morax, who was still in agony from the flames, crawled on the ground: "Everything...rights, glory, all belong to the Lord of All Kings."

God loves man, or God only loves man.

This is something that all angels and demons have known since their birth.

After death, people are allowed to go to heaven or hell.

But where will the angels in heaven and hell go if they die?

It won't go anywhere, it will completely...disappear.

Even - if Lucifer had not raised the banner of rebellion, everything about the non-human race might not necessarily appear in the mind of the omniscient and omnipotent.

“God, why do you only love humans?”

This is the question that the demons in hell have been pondering from ancient times to the present. It is also the direct reason why the demon king of fire, metal, and rock does not do anything disobedient before God at this moment.

God will forgive humans, even if they are disobedient and transgress, but he is a devil.

Take the current situation for example. If any human being attempts to approach or look directly at the God descending from the fire, God will surely give them a kind warning.

But if he were a demon or an angel like him, he would only get punishment and destruction...

However, although Morax is now very professional in being timid, the effect is undoubtedly outstanding.

At least Kang thinks it's okay.