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Werther's knees trembled nonstop. Never before had he felt so weak, so insignificant and insignificant at this moment. There was a moment when Werther really wanted to kneel down and sincerely worship this Divine Radiant Master. In his Sea of Consciousness, the Eight Trigrams boy's face was also full of anxiety, but when his little mouth opened and closed, he couldn't make any sound, as if someone was holding his throat. The instant Werther was about to kneel down, the word "Dao" hanging high in the sky suddenly let out a loud bang. A phantom rushed out from inside, turning into a peerless giant that could prop up the sky and prop up the earth! He held the giant axe, spat out a breath of air, and ruthlessly hacked at the endless void!

Boom!" Werther's mind was blank. Only the countless mysterious tracks that came out of the heaven-shaking axe kept playing again and again. However, at the same time, his entire body was drenched in cold sweat. Just now, it was truly dangerous, but if he really kneeled down, it would show that he had surrendered to the Radiant God King, leaving behind a trace of a fatal flaw in his round heart. In the future, he would never be able to defeat the Radiant God Lord Xu Cailiang.

The gossipy boy also regained his ability to speak, chattering, "Werther, you're really lucky! Only with the help of a strand of will left behind by Pan Gu would you be able to survive this ordeal. Hmph, that Radiant God King is so insidious, he actually saw that I am in your sea of consciousness and didn't let me say anything to remind you! If there's a chance in the future, I must teach him a lesson! " "Werther could only smile wryly. He had just been in danger and was lucky to have survived. Let's talk about the future later.

Seeing that Werther was actually able to withstand his willpower pressure, the simulacrum in the holy light seemed to let out a light laugh, and then countless specks of light scattered out from the holy light, filling the entire world of flames. Strangely, the scene of the light shining upon the magma, which used to be boiling and churning, immediately calmed down. Thus, the curtains of the destruction of the world planned by the Blazing Flame Lord were drawn. If the Flame Lord's plan to seize Werther's body failed, he wouldn't dare to try again. He just wanted to break through space and escape, even if he had to face chaotic space and an uncertain future.

However, its plan was obviously not going to work. The Divine Light Lord's voice rang out, "Kostas, don't leave." It was like the will of the world and the will of the Celestial Emperor. As the Flame Lord screamed in fear, a gigantic Source Spirit Core was actually automatically thrown into the elemental necropolis! No matter how much the Flame Lord struggled or begged, it was to no avail. A Celestial King level Flame Lord, a peak-level master that looked down on countless lives was actually like a little chick in front of the Divine Radiant Lord, not even able to retaliate at all!

Werther was already numb to it. The result was already decided when the God of Light displayed a level of comprehension comparable to that of a saint. If one was not a saint, one would just be an ant in the end. Even if the Flame Lord displayed an extraordinary strength as a Celestial King, in the eyes of the Celestial King, who was extremely close to being a saint, he would only be a slightly stronger ant. An ant was still an ant. It was unwilling to give up and wanted to break through this treasure and escape, but no matter how hard it tried, the elemental tomb was like an impregnable prison that could not be shaken at all.

Seeing the elemental tomb shaking non-stop and emitting layers of precious light, Werther also broke out in a cold sweat for the Flame Lord. Although he also wanted to refine the source god core, the appearance of the Radiant God King gave him a sense of sadness. The simulacrum of the Divine King of Light once again said in a grand voice, "You're called Werther, right?" Very good, you are the person Gaia and the others have chosen. In the future, you will be in charge of the Divine War in the Grace Mainland and even the wars in the entire Realm of the Gods. As a greeting gift, I will be waiting for your arrival from the heavens above. Don't disappoint me! "

Without even seeing the God Lord's movement, the elemental tomb suddenly burst forth with an unscrupulous light that was tens of thousands of meters high, as well as an endless amount of raging flames. From within, came the voice of the Flame Lord that was filled with hatred and fear, "Xu Wei Li Lang! How dare you erase my spirit imprint to help that damned human! No! I can't accept this! I am the ruler of all planes of flame! I am destined to become the Sovereign of Fire! I hate it! No! "No!" As he spoke, his voice became more and more mournful, then he seemed to be strangled by the neck, and his voice abruptly stopped. The light from the elemental necropolis also reached its most splendid peak in an instant, before turning dim and ordinary.

Shock! There was only astonishment in Werther's heart, and also a trace of fear! It would be against his own will to say that he wasn't afraid of such a tyrannical and boundless power appearing in front of him. The pressure exerted by the Divine King of Light was simply too great and forceful, to the point where even a small gap appeared in Werther's originally firm and round dao heart. The Radiant God King had actually used his boundless divine power to forcefully wipe out the Flame Tyrant's consciousness. Now, the God Core didn't have any spiritual imprint, only the pure power of fire. The elemental necropolis then flashed and stopped right in front of Werther. Soft rings of light emitted from it. It was impossible to tell that just now, a Divine King level expert had fallen.

The Godking's voice rang out. "Take it." This is my gift to you. " Werther looked at the God King, then looked at the elemental tomb, shaking his head. "To be honest, whether it's the source God's Core or the elemental tomb, I'm drooling over them, anxious to get them. But I can't accept your gift." Although these two treasures were rare treasures, Werther could not accept them. Who knew what tricks were hidden inside? Even if he didn't, after taking the two treasures and killing the cultivators of the light element in the future, Werther wouldn't be able to act with confidence. Therefore, although this seemed like Werther was taking advantage, there were actually a lot of moves that he didn't reveal.

"I understand your fears," said Cousin, "and you may rest assured that in my capacity you would not care to use trickery. However, I won't just give two precious treasures to my enemies. "How about this, as long as you promise me one thing, these two items will belong to you." Werther frowned. "What is it?" The Radiant God King said, "In the future, when you lead a new round of God's War on the Grace Mainland, you will definitely oppose Nicole. I only request that you do not harm her life." "How about it?" Werther laughed. "The Holy Maiden is a god-level existence. How could I possibly be a threat to her life? Moreover, the one on the Grace Mainland is just her shadow. Even if we kill her, it won't affect her body. "

"You don't have to worry about that. I'm just asking if you agree or not?" Werther was silent and began to think. Since the Radiant God King was extremely close to a saint, he would definitely be able to foresee the future. He must have predicted that he would have the strength to threaten the safety of the Radiant Saintess in the future, which was why he was taking precautions. He needed to carefully weigh the pros and cons in order to avoid missing out on a good opportunity in the future. The gossipy boy had a serious expression on his face as he suddenly shouted, "Do it! Right now, the situation is better than the person. If you do not obtain these two items, you will not be able to get through the current difficulties, and you still have to talk about the future! "

It made sense to Werther as well. If he couldn't even grasp the situation now, how could he grasp the future? After thinking about it, he finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! I promise you! " "Very good! Rosenthal, take back the spiritual imprint on the elemental necropolis. " The Elemental Sovereign shouted, "But this treasure was obtained by me using all my efforts from the Demons. God, why is that?!" The Radiant God King didn't answer, and in the end, Rosenthal didn't dare to disobey the God's order, nor did he dare to question it in the slightest. Thinking about it, he clenched his teeth, and a ray of light suddenly rose up from the elemental tomb, then disappeared into nothingness.

He sighed, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the elemental necropolis in his hand. He obtained the two treasures without any effort, but Werther could not be happy, after all, this was something that he had exchanged for in the future. In the long run, Werther did not have any advantages, and in the future, he would even regret what he had done today.

The Radiant Sovereign said, "Werther, you are very good. Only by doing this would he be able to advance further on the path of cultivation. I look forward to meeting you in the Heavenly God Realm as soon as possible. "Rosenthal, let's go." The massive figure gradually blurred and disappeared. The Elemental Sovereign gave Werther, who had snatched his treasure, a resentful look, before following the Radiant God out of this world. The holy light was gradually withdrawn, and the huge hole in the sky disappeared without a trace. Everything seemed like a dream. If not for the world full of ruins and the elemental necropolis in his hands, even Werther would have been hallucinating. Looking at the necropolis in his hand, Werther smiled bitterly, unsure whether he was right or wrong in doing so. The Eight Trigrams Doll said with a laugh, "There is no regret in this matter. If a person who cultivates the Dao regrets everything, then what path is he cultivating? What heart is he refining? Right now, there is no point in thinking about it. It's best to increase our strength as soon as possible, tear open the space and reach the God Realm to achieve the Heavenly Immortal Realm. "

Werther also put his thoughts down and smiled. "You're right!" It's useless for me to let those who think too much out, as it's more important for me to improve my strength than to let those who think too much out of it. When this elemental necropolis fell into my hands, it won't be as simple as a Primordial Birth. With it, Monk Rain would have a treasure of the Dao, a treasure left behind by a myriad of worlds. When I master the Seven Treasures Pagoda, I will know just how powerful it is! "