League of Legends Invades Another World

Dawn broke and the clouds gathered.

A smear of crimson looks like blood soaking through the sky, showing a hazy weirdness.

in front of the temple.

Timothy calmed the emotional fluctuations in his heart, put his arm back into the golden red robe without a trace, and then walked gently towards the temple.

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As he approached the gate of the hall, his slightly hunched body straightened up and regained his endless power.

Timothy Samuel Antoine!

The Pope of the Lizardman Temple, the spokesperson of the Lizardman God Samuanya on the main material plane, a demigod who enjoys endless divine grace under the name of Divine.

At the same time, he is also the last demigod powerhouse of the Beshilik Kingdom...

Prefix words: End of life.

If it were normal, at the end of his life, he would return to the Blood God Kingdom as a petitioner and enjoy his life forever. But now, the kingdom of God has been shattered, and he has become a lingering person with nothing to rely on.

Crunch!

Timothy solemnly pushed open the heavy hall door engraved with mysterious patterns.

Immediately, a strong bloody smell came from the surface, choking the ears and noses.

Looking around, the magnificent and majestic main hall comes into view.

It is a pity that the field of divine power that once shrouded has long since disappeared, leaving only a mundane image.

The devout believers who were crawling all over the ground also disappeared, and the interior of the palace presented a vivid picture of human tragedy.

The piles of lizardmen corpses, pale and twisted flesh and bones, sticky and pungent rancid blood, and the faint wailing of souls in the air created a picture like the abyss of hell.

It's hard to imagine such a terrifying scene in a temple!

From the clothes of the dead lizardmen, you can vaguely see their extraordinary status in their lifetimes, but at this time they are all turned into cold corpses, and no one cares.

Timothy looked at his 'work' in front of him calmly, and his pupils turned, as if looking for imperfections.

"It's still missing...and the most important thing...thing!" He looked at the red throne symbolizing supremacy in the temple, where the statue of Samuana, the god of lizardmen, was previously placed.

Now it's replaced by a weird...puppet made of flesh and blood.

From a distance, the puppet's body looks like the pale skeletons of countless lizardmen in the palace. The scarlet flesh and blood are slowly squirming along the limbs, struggling to be born.

The most important thing is that this puppet only lacks...

A head!

Timothy walked forward, letting the blood stain the golden-red robe. He saw the dense flesh and blood squirming along his body, delusionally forming a new head, but due to some factors, he could not cross the broken neck.

"Damn, why hasn't it come yet??"

"So much flesh and blood, so much god-born blood, so much pure power of faith? Why don't you greedy people come?"

Timothy roared in a low voice, cursing incessantly, no longer the power of the Pope of the Lizardman Temple, and endless resentment climbed up the old face.

"Is it the Valoran Territory? Haha, a human territory, even if it has the power of slaughtering gods, but you are in the bottomless abyss, why should you be afraid?"

Timothy's body trembled, ridiculed, crazy, fearful, pitiful and other emotions appeared one after another, flickering and disappearing. He did not believe that the lawless demons and devils in the bottomless abyss would fear a human territory on the main material plane.

"Is there not enough sacrifices? Then I will satisfy you..." Timothy said grimly as he looked at the mountains of corpses in front of him.

The Kingdom of Bethlik is indeed a kingdom granted kingship by God. At the beginning of the fall of the lizard man, Samuanya, there was a lot of chaos within the kingdom. As the Pope, the first thing it did was to sacrifice countless sacrifices. product, in an attempt to wake up Samuanya.

However, no matter how hard it tried, it never got the slightest response from Samuel.

Desperately invaded, Timothy, a demigod powerhouse, watched his strength decrease little by little, his lifespan passed, and eventually his belief collapsed. He knew...

Samuel Aya has completely fallen!

After several days of suffering, Timothy came up with a solution that was not a solution. He had to save himself and save the kingdom of Bethlik.

Now that Samuel Aya has fallen, then he...  

Create another god of the lizardmen and guide the kingdom of Bethlik.

It is a pity that with the fall of Samuanya, the god of lizardmen, the Kingdom of Bethlik also lost some secret channels of information.

Deep down, maybe some people are secretly looking forward to a good show.

The sacrifices provided by Timothy indeed attracted the attention of many demons and devil lords, but the sudden fall of Tobias, the god of conspiracy and evil, was a faint warning.

After all, compared with each other, the god of the lizardmen, Samuanya, is a newly rising god, and his strength can be estimated.

The god of conspiracy and evil, Tobias, who was born in the bottomless abyss, is an ancient evil god who has experienced many times.

Now it has fallen so suddenly, and the final place of appearance is Valoran Territory.

The reason is worth thinking about!

This also makes many demons and devil lords in the bottomless abyss feel extremely difficult. Even if the meat has been stuffed to their mouths, they must think about swallowing them carefully.

consequences of going down.

"Wait, wait!" Timothy lowered his head, looked at the lizardman corpse in the main hall, and left slowly.

Boom!

The heavy stone gate of the palace was closed, and the dawn light was obscured. Only the wisps of blood-colored radiance seemed to cover the darkness like a crimson veil.

"Flesh....the flesh I crave...the taste of the godborn..."

A strange whisper suddenly sounded, and then a touch of evil madness appeared in the temple, like sucking and eating blood and bones, making a rustling sound.

......

Drowkod, the upper aristocratic district.

The morning light had just recovered, and a stigmata veteran walked around the corners of the street, 'knocking' on the mansions of countless lizardmen nobles.

Occasionally, sporadic protests broke the panic atmosphere, and it seemed that some gods had foreseen that something was wrong and wanted to escape.

It is a pity that they have no chance. As the ace legion guarding the capital of Drowkod, the stigmata veterans have power that these nobles cannot resist.

After a while.

A number of gods were taken to the temple, and then disappeared, and some bold people wanted to enter the temple to inquire about the situation, but after seeing the killing stigmata veterans, all the lizardmen nobles were silent.

The bloody sacrifice is on again.

Known as the most precious pearl of the City of Blood, the Shrine of the Lizardman fell into boundless slaughter, but under the pressure of Timothy, everything remained calm on the surface.

......

"City of Blood, Drowkod?"

In the lush virgin forest, Katerina hid in the shadow of the tree canopy, looking at the magnificent city not far away, a fiery glow in her indifferent eyes.

"It seems that these lizardmen are not too stupid, do you want to give it a shot?"

She noticed that inside and outside the city, countless tents were erected, like hills, densely packed with lizardmen warriors and gnoll soldiers gathered around, noisy voices and stench-like breath filled the air.

"The order goes on, everyone spreads out, and investigates the military information of the Kingdom of Besilik."

"I think General Darius would like this gift."