Transcendent Dawn - 579. Chapter 579 Destiny (3,200 plus, ask for monthly pass)

Before the night palace.

Sulu looked indifferent, scanned the screams and struggles of the ants, and put most of his energy on Antonio.

‘War, ocean, storm… the incarnations of the three gods appeared. What about the rest? ‘

“Once the knowledge, the earth, the flames, and even the light cast down the divine punishment… I’m afraid it won’t be able to hold it with just a giant beast in the mist. Will the devil make a move? No… According to Dell, this is unlikely. ‘

The gods are cold-blooded and cruel.

Had it not been for a new god who was being promoted here, even if the church was completely destroyed, an incarnation might not have come.

After the loss, he knows how to’stop loss’ in time.

The three who have already shot are unlikely to continue to come.

But there are four remaining, and Sulu felt that even if the fog behemoth Kira joined hands with him, it might not be able to stop him.

Not to mention, the Goddess of Light is still an established ninth-order dominating person!

He must be very unfriendly to himself.

“Forget it…I’m not ready to shoot anyway…The rest is up to Antonio himself. ‘

Obviously, this imperial emperor must race against time and be completely promoted to a god in order to become a victor.

‘but……’

Sulu looked at the phantom on Antonio.

After Sivinardo and Ms. Yue successively bought time for him, the last indescribable triple phantom overlap has been completely accommodated by Antonio!

The divine power on his body suddenly became strong to the peak, and slowly began to shrink, as if the next round of earth-shattering outbreak was brewing.

‘This is a process of saving. When he imprints his name into the astral world, he is a true god! ‘

Su Lu’s eyes widened slightly: “The emperor… has it succeeded?”

Not only him, at this moment, many detached eyes were projected over, watching all this.

but……

Sulu was the first to discover the change.

Antonio’s introverted power did not burst out, but vented for thousands of miles and became completely silent.

His face was calm, without any madness, and finally showed a wry smile: “Fate…”

After speaking the last words, the great emperor cracked inch by inch from his finger and turned into a light spot that disappeared in the void.

…

There was silence all around, and even the gods were speechless.

“Failed?”

Sulu couldn’t tell how he felt for a while.

Really speaking, Antonio is definitely a talent born in the Caesar family once in a thousand years.

Crazy is just his appearance. He cleverly used the contradictions of all parties and the help of a little devil to create the situation today, and he once hoped to successfully attack the gods!

Even, after going through many difficulties in a row, minimizing the interference between the gods and the outside, only a little bit about to ascend to the throne of the gods.

“But… he still failed? Didn’t get through the final backlash, or was it the inherent probability of failure?”

Promoting a rank is inherently a process full of uncertainty.

Even if everything in the front is perfect, there is still a fixed chance of failure in the last step.

Perhaps because of this, Antonio the Great finally sighed with fate?

Su Lu looked at the color shed.

After Antonio turned into a light spot powder and disappeared completely, only a few items were left in place-Nigel’s Crown, a pale yellow parchment, and a black iron medal, which seemed to have blood stains on it. Squirming.

“Generally speaking, after failing to find a job, not many professionals are directly annihilated… The most common situation is to become a terrible monster!”

“At the level shown by Antonio, if he becomes a monster, it is definitely a terrifying ancient evil… almost a god, and the entire Thackerid will be destroyed.”

“At the last moment, he restrained himself, chose to perish himself… and left behind a powerful magical item?”

Sulu saw the badge, with bloody aura condensed on it, with triple reflections superimposed on it.

“Antonio… you prove by your actions that you deserve the title of’Great Emperor’!”

He sighed, stepped out, and came to where Antonio had fallen.

The other party’s three relics should all be of the semi-artifact level, which can be regarded as extremely rich inheritance.

The gods are cold-blooded and cruel.

Even Swinardo, after the end of the’agreement’, what will be done is unpredictable.

“His Majesty……”

The Marquis Nicholas had tears in her eyes.

The Crown of Nizhel turned into a brilliance, and it fell directly on top of her head, calming her loss of control.

Not only that, the Black Iron Medal flew to her chest, and the flesh and blood squirmed on it, turning into a piece of armor covering her whole body.

“The Caesar family has a secret technique that can transform semi-sacred artifacts and become only adapted to their family’s bloodline…”

In the blurry light, the avatar of Swinardo came out, still wearing an khaki coat and a gray hat, with a dark abyss on his face: “Don’t be wary of me, little girl.”

He leaned over and picked up a sheepskin scroll on the ground: “I just came to take it as agreed.”

“His Royal Highness, how about you?”

Shivinardo turned to Sulu: “This is the power of the devil’s’Seven Unthinkable’, do you want it?”

“No… I don’t need it.”

Su Lu chuckled: “I just think… a little too easy. There are still a few gods who haven’t appeared…”

“Oh, they should have gone to another battlefield.”

Sivinardo said indifferently, ignoring the tragic change of the face of the Marquis Nicholas: “Although the Caesar family did a good job of secrecy at the beginning, when another person on the path of death began to be promoted, he was still being promoted. The Lord of Light has discovered…”

As soon as his words fell, Sulu squinted his eyes and looked to the north of the Chris Empire.

There, a strong light burst out, rising like the sun.

“With both hands ready, will everything be empty?”

Su Lu sighed: “The difficulty of becoming a god is simply terrifying…”

He flicked his finger.

Click!

Click!

In a void not far from here, countless cracks appeared on the mirror surface, which eventually exploded completely.

The figures of the six popes emerged, looking at the night palace and square that had changed beyond recognition, with joy or sorrow on their faces.

“His Majesty……”

Cyril’s state was obviously the most miserable, even the mythical body was completely shattered, leaving only one head.

Looking at this scene at this time, two lines of blood and tears flowed directly from his eyes.

His ambitions, his hopes, and his goals are almost completely tied to Antonio.

However, the emperor’s promotion obviously failed.

The pope, the former god of war, felt that life lost its meaning, and the body of mythology began to deform.

He lost control.

“There are enough casualties today, you can go.”

Sulu looked at Britney and Conrad and shook his head.

“Follow your Highness’s instructions.”

Several popes saw the horror between him and Swinardo, leaned respectfully and left here.