Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"boom!"

"boom!"

A dull sound rang out, and Thresh and the Shadow of War fell from the sky.

Not falling into the sea, but hitting hard and thick ground.

Lin Fan was not worried that these Thresh and Shadow of War would fall to their death, after all, these are the undead...

Sure enough, at a height of hundreds of meters, the moment Thresh and the Shadow of War smashed, although they smashed deep pits on the ground, and the sound of bones breaking, but the Thresh and the Shadow of War did not have the slightest bit. Painfully picked up the broken bones and put them together again.

have to say.

Although the undead are not thick-skinned and thick-skinned, this piece of craftsmanship is really a unique skill...

Thresh and the Shadow of War stood up, touched the hard ground on the ground, and a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes. Immediately, they looked up at the road that separated the sea, and they were shocked and speechless.

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The power of the sea!

This…

This is probably something that only gods can do.

No doubt, this is the power of the gods!

"Great Lord God." Thresh and the Shadow of War raised their heads and looked at the sky gratefully, as if they saw a great existence, "Thank you."

"It's you who helped us when we were most in danger."

"Get us out of the cold and dark ocean floor."

Although they can't see it.

But at this time, Lin Fan was slowly separating his hands in the sky, and the turbulent sea also separated.

This is divine power!

In his own domain, as long as he has enough Faith, Lin Fan is an omnipotent god!

Separate the oceans, and don't be six.

After a simple prayer, Thresh and the Shadows of War turned to look at the Lucians who were still on the cliff.

Although he knew that these Lucians would not jump down like they were seeking their own death, after all, although these Holy Spear Rangers were powerful, they were human beings and could not bear such a fall at all.

But Thresh and the Shadow of War were still in the dark.

Turning his head and looking forward, he saw that the end of the road in the sea was connected to a huge island in the ocean.

"My God!"

"The Lord God has opened up an island for us!"

"That's the place the Lord God gave us, where those Lucians can't do anything to us!"

"Lord God, you have guided us in our direction, saved us from peril, and given us a place to live!"

Thresh and Shadow of War sound very respectful.

Lucian's eyes were red: "Lord God, why do you..."

【Hint】: You have betrayed the believers.

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"Okay, Lucian, don't worry, the two of you really should talk calmly." Lin Fan's voice came from the sky with unquestionable majesty, "Thresher, release Senna's soul. Lucian, don't hunt them down again."

Lucian's eyes were tangled for a while, but then he gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee: "If they can really release Senna, I, the Ranger of the Holy Lance, the Sentinel of Light, the Holy Lance of Exorcism swears by my soul, and will never hunt and kill again. These filthy undead."

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded and said lightly, "Thresh, release Senna's soul."

However.

The Thresh had a bitter face, a tangled look.

"Huh?" Lin Fan looked at the Thresh.

"Great Lord God," Thresh looked at the lantern in their hands helplessly: "You should have heard, I said before that no one can get out of the cage."

"No one can save a soul from a cage."

"It's destiny."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan was slightly taken aback, as if he understood something.

Thresh sighed, the soul flames on their bodies actually dimmed, and their voices were dry: "Even me, can't change this fate."

"How is that possible!" Lucian glared at the Thresh, "You are the warden! You are the master of this lantern cage..."

"Master? Warden?" The Thresh laughed and raised the ancient lantern in their hands that released green light: "Take a good look and see, how many souls are in this cage?"

In the lantern, Senna's soul struggled and trembled.

But only then did the Lucians see that there was a soul curled up in the corner of the lantern.

The soul almost merged with the lantern, as if being swallowed by the lantern, the lower body had disappeared, only the upper body was still shaking in pain, but it didn't even have the strength to cry.

"You..." Lucian looked at Thresh in horror.

Thresh nodded silently: "You're right."

"I am the first prisoner of this lantern."

"I'm not the warden at all, but this lantern's favorite prisoner."

"During the long torment, it twisted my soul, and he made me serve him delicious pain every moment."

"Do you know why I want to harvest souls?"

"Because of these nutrients, this lantern can delay the devouring of me. The pain provided by those souls will make this cage as a gift to me to relieve the pain, and as the soul increases, it will give me some strength."

"You can take this as a deal."

"But to be precise, this is my master, and I, the terrifying warden in the eyes of outsiders, is the slave of this cage."

Thresh looked at the lantern with a simple pattern and a turquoise light in his hand.

"That is, you can't open it?" Lucian's voice began to tremble.

"No one can open it, although it promised me that as long as I help it imprison a powerful soul, he will free me." Thresh looked at Lucian, "But in countless years... Senna, yes The strongest soul I have ever seen."

"In its eyes, even this kind of soul is just ordinary."

Lucian stared at Thresh, wondering if this was the truth, or if this cunning and tyrannical guy lied to survive.

Lin Fan looked at the lantern in Thresh's hand.

The bronze parts with rust look ordinary.

But look at the complicated patterns and the breath emanating from it.

Lin Fan's expression changed suddenly!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Fan's voice fell from the sky, "Lucian, Thresh is telling the truth."

"This lantern..."

"It's something you can't mess with."

"Although I don't know how this thing appeared in your world."

"But there is no doubt that this lantern... is at least a high-level divine weapon. And it is a high-level **** that even gods should be afraid of."

Lin Fan's voice was extremely solemn.

He hasn't said a word yet. This lantern is not an ordinary high-level artifact at all.

Rather, it is likely to come from the hand of an evil **** and entrust the divine weapon of the evil god.

It is full of evil.

"How could this guy appear in Rune Continent?"

"That's just an illusory game world..." Lin Fan's face was extremely complicated.

Before that, Lin Fan always felt that Rune Land was just an illusory world, a world described in a game.

The fact that I can cultivate the heroes in it is only because my ashes are playing games...

but now.

The incomparably real divine aura on this lantern deeply reminded Lin Fan that there was a real evil **** who came to that world, and fell there with unwillingness, leaving behind a divine artifact.

And the strong evil aura made Lin Fan very sure that the **** was an evil god.

At least high-end!

That is to say.

"Rune Continent, is it a real world?"