Chapter 565 A distant celebration

Chapter 565 A distant celebration

The Storm Abyss, the pure land that belongs exclusively to the followers of the Lord of Storms, is stained with blood color that has never been seen before. The flowing blood, the bright red color that is shocking, makes the holiness and tranquility disappear.

Without the obstruction of the Lord of Storms, the High-Dimensional Overlooker came to the Storm Church step by step. He looked up and glanced at the sky. He wanted to destroy His temple in the world under the gaze of the Lord of Storms, so that His followers would lose their spiritual conversion from then on.

The initial barrier cracks, the storm is still stirring with thunder, and the Lord of Storms’ uncontrollable roar came from the Kingdom of God.

The Goddess of Night, the Mother Goddess of Earth, the God of Steam and Machinery, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, all of them cast their eyes at the same time.

In the case that the Lord of Storms did not ask for help, they would never easily help the Lord of Storms escape. This is a necessary precaution.

It is better to be trapped in the Kingdom of God for a while than to guard against the risk of being backstabbed by other gods.

The God of Steam, who was allied with the Lord of Storms, exchanged with the Lord of Storms for a while in his kingdom, and then returned to his kingdom. At the same time, he kept his eyes on the kingdoms of the Lord of Storms and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

As for the specific situation of the Storm Abyss, other gods could not directly spy on it. It was the kingdom of storms, and only the Lord of Storms could control the movements there at will.

In the Storm Abyss, Gad II's eyes fell on the young man who was walking towards him. He looked young and young in his early twenties, with a gentle smile on his face, harmless to humans and animals, but the corpses behind him were already spread all over the ground.

The outer gods from the starry sky, the high-dimensional overlookers, were very hostile to the Lord of Storms. They had come to the periphery of the Storm Abyss many times to provoke, but every time the gods descended, He used all kinds of means to slip away. Now He came again, and the gods did not respond to the call.

"Pope? The Storm Lord's Favored One?" The High-Dimensional Overlooker didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. "If you change your belief in the storm now, you will still be the Pope and my Favored One in the future. Of course, you can choose to refuse, but there will be one more body left here today."

"Only believing in the storm is the only truth in this world."

Gad II looked normal, with a slight smile on his face, and said in a tone of persuading people to join the church: "If you want, you can also believe in the storm like me, and there will be no more troubles from now on."

The High-Dimensional Overlooker just sneered, without the desire to continue the conversation. The chaotic space spread out to the Storm Church in front of him with his body as the center, and also wrapped Gad II in it.

Gad II took out the seal 0-32, the never-ending theater, with a solemn expression, and threw it forward, as natural as throwing out a curtain.

The black curtain blocked the High-Dimensional Overlooker in front of him. When the chaotic time and space came, the black curtain began to light up, as if some drama was about to be broadcast.

Gad II looked at another sealed object in his hand, the distant celebration feast, and sighed slightly before blending the distant celebration feast into the black curtain in front of him.

A celebration feast in ancient times that few people knew about began to slowly unfold.

The first thing that came into view was an ancient bronze long table, on which sat three figures whose specific appearances were difficult to see clearly. They sat on each side, holding knives and forks in their hands, and their eyes excitedly and excitedly looked at the object placed in the center of the long table. It was a golden object that looked like the sun.

The golden sun, which radiated infinite warmth, was now lying quietly on the long table. It could no longer hang high in the sky, but became an attractive food on the long table for people to covet.

The hunger and urgency in the eyes of the three illusory figures could be seen clearly even through the curtain.

They couldn't wait to taste the golden sun on the long table, and couldn't wait to eat it!

The ancient history behind the curtain was unfolding bit by bit. The high-dimensional overlooker looked at it for a while out of curiosity. What history was unfolding here?

Who are the three figures sitting at the long table?

The High-Dimensional Observer's mind moved slightly, and he found that he could suddenly look at the three illusory figures sitting at the long table through the vision of the golden sun.

He first looked down and found that his body had actually passed through the black curtain and became a part of this distant celebration.

He became the sun lying on the long table and unable to move!

The High-Dimensional Observer frowned slightly, wanting to get rid of this bondage and leave here, but he felt that his abilities were completely drained, and only cold, desolate, crazy, chaotic, angry and other emotions surrounded him.

No, it's just a small curtain, why can it completely suppress his authority and ability?

It's really interesting.

Then I'll see who you are.

The High-Dimensional Observer chuckled and carefully observed the three illusory figures.

He saw the shadow of the Storm Lord from one of the figures, and confirmed that he was the Storm Lord who had not yet been fully promoted to Sequence 0 long ago.

Since one of the figures is the Lord of Storms, the identities of the other two figures are naturally clear.

They are the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, the Eternal Blazing Sun.

In the Hall of Stars, the Lamp God once said that the fall of the Ancient Sun God was due to the betrayal of the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Blazing Sun, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

They betrayed the Ancient Sun God at a critical moment and shared the body of the Ancient Sun God, causing the Ancient Sun God to fall.

All of this corresponds exactly to the story happening inside the curtain at this moment.

This is a dark, decadent feast full of betrayal and lies.

At this moment, the high-dimensional observer who understood all of this saw that the three betrayers who were sharpening their knives and forks had already raised their knives and forks, and began to bite their bodies frantically with the cutlery in their hands, and began to eat with extreme hunger.

Not good!

Knowing that if this situation continued, it would inevitably lead to the fall of his clone, the high-dimensional observer hurriedly wanted to get rid of this history.

But no matter how he sought for himself, he could not avoid the same treatment as the ancient sun god, and the fate of being eaten.

The three eaters who were eating excitedly had thrown away the knives and forks that represented the last civilization and conscience, and began to climb onto the long table, lying on the broken body, biting directly with their teeth, like uncivilized beasts.

The pain of the soul being torn was synchronously reflected on the high-dimensional observer. He frowned tightly, did not care about the pain, but actively looked for opportunities to leave here.

But this curtain world seemed to be a real history, and with the strength of his clone, he could not forcefully break out.

Unable to forcefully leave, the High-Dimensional Overlooker began to observe everything here seriously.

Just now, he only observed this bronze long table and the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Sun, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, and did not observe the surrounding things carefully.

He saw a blank painting hanging on the wall, and the wall was facing the long table below, which could see the ugly appearance of the three betrayers of the Lord of Storms.

"I am in a painting?"

The High-Dimensional Overlooker tried to light the painting on the wall, but it had no effect.

"It's not just a painting, there are other unusual forces involved."

Before the High-Dimensional Overlooker could find a way to leave here, the sun on the long table had been eaten up, leaving only a pile of bone remains and a black shadow of various emotions of anger, resentment, madness, chaos, and depravity.

The black shadow symbolizes the real creator in the future, so what about this pile of bone remains?

Does it also symbolize something?

While the High-Dimensional Overlooker was thinking, the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Sun, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, the Black Shadow, and the debris formed by the gathering of bones, who seemed to have not yet eaten their fill, all looked over at the same time.

Soon, a new feast began on the long table.

In the Storm Abyss, in front of the entrance of the Storm Church, Gad II's face was pale, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the black curtain in front of him.

He could only hope that the invaders would fall inside.

When the feast on the black curtain ended, a not-so-bright light flew out from the black curtain.

The light fell to the ground and turned into the figure of the High-Dimensional Overlooker. Gad II was shocked. Couldn't even the seal of the distant celebration feast prevent the tragedy from happening?

The High-Dimensional Overlooker just glanced at Gad II. Before he took the first step, his whole body fell to the ground like a piece of exquisite porcelain, full of cracks, and then broke, turning into pieces that fell to the ground.

"Storm Blessing."

Gad II closed his eyes, looked up at the starry sky, and prayed devoutly.