Shadow Hack

Before they knew it, the two had already reached the main hall entrance.

The door opened, revealing the scene within. A pale young man in fine clothes sat on the main seat, and Xiu Jue, the patriarch, stood obediently aside. Other than that, there was no one else in the main hall, and no one from the elders of the Moluo clan appeared.

"Ashamo joins God the Father."

Azamo, who was sitting on the main seat, was pale, showing no emotion, and looked neither happy nor sad. He looked at Asura condescendingly, without getting up, just nodded.

Asura stood and looked at Asura carefully, with a hint of novelty in his eyes, and he didn't feel annoyed at all because Asura didn't pay his respects.

Things are on the bright side, and both of them are tacit. When we met, the two were like father and son who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there was no hot scene.

"I have been in the shrine for a long time. I didn't expect you to change so much. When I created you, you were the most clinging to me among the five heirs. Every time I couldn't sleep, I would come to my bedroom. By my side. It grows bigger and bigger, but it doesn't have the intimacy." Asura kept a faint smile on his face, and gestured in mid-air while talking.

After finishing speaking, Ashemo on the main seat still had a calm expression, unmoved.

"Father God, people can change, let alone us gods with endless lives."

Asura nodded in agreement, with a hint of confusion on his face, he said slowly: "Gods can change too. When I created the five of you, you were already born gods with endless lives. There is also power. The entire Shura clan is under the control of the five of you, why do you still do this."

After changing the subject, we finally got to the real topic.

Standing aside, Li Yunmu looked at the pale Asura, and he felt creepy when he heard Asura talking about the housework. Although Asura's appearance looks harmless to humans and animals, he is still the most powerful when it comes to ferocity. He was obviously so cold-blooded that he swallowed up the auspicious ancient gods who were brothers and sisters, but he was here to refresh the memory of father and son with his descendants.

Are you acting? ! !

Hearing this, Azamo finally showed a smile on his face. As the heir of Asura, he naturally knows what kind of person his father God is. The Asura that Wen father and son remembered back then was false, but now it is real. He smiled and said, "Father God, do you think that the eternal life and lofty status can stabilize the five of us? In this world, shouldn't the most obsessed thing be strength? As your heirs, after all, we are The peak of the divine mansion. Ancient gods, main gods and even true gods, we also want to see what it looks like above the divine mansion."

Xiujue was standing beside Azamo, and when he heard these words, he felt goosebumps all over his body. Although the first ancestor exposed the aura of the ancient god openly, he declared war with Asura.

But you can't be so bold, and directly say to your face that you want to see what's above the gods.

"Now I see it, feel the difference from Shendi, and feel a stronger power. Now Shendi is nothing more than an ant in my opinion, so I can crush it to death." Asamo said to himself, holding up Putting his hands in the air, an ancient god's coercion erupted from his body, instantly covering the entire Moluo mansion.

"Every promotion above the god's mansion is very different. In the eyes of the ancient gods, the god's mansion is just an ant that was crushed to death at will, and the ancient god is the same in the eyes of the main god. What you said is that every Everyone has desires. So I can understand what you have done." Asura said flatly, looking at Asura with his eyes.

"Father God can understand that is the best. If..." Ashemo smiled slightly, and was interrupted just after finishing the first half of the sentence.

"However, Shura City is my territory, and the power of faith produced by mortals here is mine. I was able to divide it into five of you at the beginning, all for the sake of my heirs. If I don't give it to you, you will not Can there be any complaints. Now you four secretly steal my power of faith, do you really think I have no temper!"

Asura said, his tone was cold, and the whole body exuded a more powerful and profound divine power than that of Ashmo, which instantly suppressed the ancient god's breath on Ashmo. For a moment, the creatures in the entire mansion could feel the power of the ancient gods that contained anger.

Azamo, who bears the brunt, turned pale and remained silent. Xiujue, who was standing beside him, felt the coercion of this ancient god, and his mind was in a trance, feeling a little dizzy. After a few breaths, he came back to his senses, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

There is only one step between the ancient god and the god's mansion, but there is so much difference.

As a late God Mansion, he became unsteady under the coercion of the ancient gods, and felt dizzy like never before. In the fight of life and death, if there is such a moment of trance, the next second will directly disappear and die.

So scary.

A thought came to Xiujue's mind, maybe Godfather is so powerful that even the four ancestors could not match them together.

"Since you want to wait for your three brothers and sisters to come over, I will wait here with you. See if your four newly promoted ancient gods can resist me. Let the people of Shura City see, Who is the god?" Asura suppressed the pressure of the ancient gods, and out of thin air, he put an extra animal skin chair behind him, lying lazily on his side, holding a crystal wine glass in his hand.

Ashemo looked at the calm father, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Even if the four of them were promoted to the realm of the ancient gods, they still had no idea about Godfather. But from the moment the power of faith is stolen, there is no possibility of turning back on this road. Either change the situation in Shura City, or just disappear.

Xiujue was sweating coldly on his back, standing quietly behind Azamo.

After a long time, the aura of the ancient gods scattered in the mansions of the three clans began to move towards the direction of the Moluo clan. Followed by the elders and patriarchs of the three clans in the realm of the gods.

A dense crowd of people appeared at the gate of the Moluo tribe, exuding the coercion of the god's mansion, so scared that several guards staying inside the gate knelt down on the ground, speechless.

A group of people passed through the corridor, and the Moluo children were also a little panicked when they saw this, and their feet were weak.

There was a trace of doubt in the hearts of the people, what is the situation today, the gods of the three clans and even the ancestors of the ancient gods were dispatched to the Moluo clan, and there was only one city lord, Ashbi, who was a complete clan.

When a group of people came to the front of the main hall and saw the animal skin chair with their backs facing away, their expressions were a little dignified. The three young people headed by them were dressed in Chinese clothes, and their seemingly youthful faces revealed a sense of vicissitudes.