2872: C2872 He Is so Pitiful

C2872 He Is so Pitiful

The people who came from the front hall of Night God's temple were all wearing the clothes of a spirit reader.

The old man who asked the question was tall and sturdy, with white hair and beard.

He held a long golden staff in his hand, and the crystal ball at the top of the staff was flickering with a mysterious light.

This person was none other than the Association of Meditation Master's Augutoran!

He was also the commander of this operation to attack the Night God Cult.

It turned out that Augutoran had also seen the meteor fall. He was worried that something would happen to the front line, so he brought the central army to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he saw the scene of the Alliance Army kneeling together. He was so angry that his beard almost exploded.

"Who asked you to kneel down? Hurry up and stand up!"

"Atheuo, Kamier, how did you lead the team?"

Augutoran scolded angrily.

Strangely, no one replied to him.

Atheuo and Kamier also looked in a different direction with strange expressions.

The puzzled Augutoran followed his gaze and his pupils suddenly shrunk into two dots.

His hand trembled and the long golden staff almost slipped out of his hand.

"You, you, you..."

The person Augutoran saw was naturally Ye Hong.

He looked straight at Ye Hong. The words in his mouth seemed to be stuck in his throat. He could not continue.

"Augutoran, long time no see."

Ye Hong smiled, but his eyes were full of mockery.

Half a year ago, on the eve of the battle with the Fifth Family, Ye Hong had specially invited the two great experts of the world, Nanny Wumu and Augutoran, to participate in the battle in Four-Talents Peak.

In the battle with Diwu Jun, Nanny Wumu had done her best, while Augutoran had shamelessly escaped.

That incident was undoubtedly a stain on Augutoran's glorious life.

So after Diwu Jun's death, Augutoran also returned to West Continent dejectedly.

Before Ye Hong went to the ancient realm, Augutoran was like a coward, not daring to show his face.

Half a year later, in the West Continent, Ye Hong saw Augutoran again.

Ye Hong had roughly guessed what had happened.

It was probably because he wanted to erase the stain on his reputation that Augutoran, who had become angry out of embarrassment, vented his anger on the Night God Cult that had something to do with Ye Hong.

If Ye Hong hadn't just arrived in Greethens, perhaps Augutoran would have really killed the Night God Cult.

Thinking of this, a hint of killing intent flashed across Ye Hong's eyes.

As a top expert of the Bluestar, Augutoran naturally noticed the killing intent coming from Ye Hong. Immediately, his heart trembled.

What followed was a deep humiliation.

He was the number one expert in the West Continent, the Association of Meditation Master's chairman, the spokesperson of the Supreme God, the Supreme Oracle!

How could he be frightened by the look of a junior?

Furthermore, although Ye Hong was powerful, he was still very powerful. It wasn't like Augutoran hadn't made any progress in the past six months!

Therefore, Augutoran's eyes suddenly turned sharp. He raised the long staff in his hand and said to the group of Alliance's Divine Senses. "In the divine book of West Continent, there has never been a person called Night God!

The so-called Night God is a heretic from East Continent!

Lend me your power now and let me summon the power of a supreme god in the name of a high god messenger to judge this heretic in front of me."

The Oracles immediately knelt down on one knee and prayed.

With a devout expression, they mumbled something.

"Fire God's follower, Darco, begs the great Fire God to bestow divine power to the Supreme Oracle and judge the heretics..."

"Qi Lade, a follower of the Wind God, once again beseech the great Wind God to send down his divine power and lend it to the Supreme Oracle to judge the heretics..."

"Believer of the Snow God..."

"Believer of the Moon God..."

Countless spirit readers present chanted in unison, as if they were singing a sacred song.

The power of faith flew out of their bodies and into Augutoran's golden staff.

The crystal ball at the top of the staff gradually condensed into a bright golden light, like a golden sun that was getting brighter and brighter.

Augutoran extended the staff into the air, and a ray of golden light was shot into the sky.

The clouds rolled, and a golden ring gradually appeared.

It was as if a heavenly gate had suddenly opened in the sky.

The sacred song within the golden ring rang out, and a powerful will emerged from the ring bit by bit, gradually condensing between the heavens and the earth.

That powerful will formed an angel that was dozens of meters tall in the air.

The golden wings dyed the clouds bright gold as well.

The angel's face was covered with half a white mask, covering the upper part of her nose, only revealing her thin lips that were as thin as blades.

The muscles on her well-built body were well-proportioned, like a perfect work of art.

The white-gold ribbon wrapped around every part of her body.

A huge golden sword that was more than ten meters long was held in his hand.

As soon as this angel appeared, a holy aura descended upon the earth.

In the Immortal Lake City, the civilians were already kneeling on the ground, shouting out for a miracle.

"This angel must be the messenger sent by the Supreme God!"

"The Supreme God did not give up on us!"

Not only that, countless people in Greethens and West Continent could feel the divine power at this moment.1

All of a sudden, the news of the appearance of the Supreme Divine Miracle spread across the entire West Continent.

On the high platform, Augutoran maintained the long golden staff in his hand and said with a proud expression, "Ye Hong, let me give you something that Chinese always says.

There is always someone stronger than you. There is always someone stronger than you.

I know you are already a Ancient Immortal Martial Stage, but I can also use the power of faith to temporarily step into the same realm!

This realm is the Divine Personage!

After entering this realm, I can grasp the medicinal Divine Arts ability that only the Divine Personage can control!

And this move of mine is called [Supreme Divine Arts - Angel Descent]! "

The complacency on Augutoran's face grew stronger.

However, the group of people behind Ye Hong were discussing something with strange expressions.

"What is that old man talking about?"

"Divine Arts? Isn't that the most basic ability of the God Clan's Divine Warriors?"

"That's right. Could it be that this old man isn't even a Divine Personage and can only temporarily reach this realm?"

"He's so pitiful..."

Ming Yuan and the others' discussion did not hide from Augutoran.

Augutoran's face twitched. He glared at the crowd. "As expected, the people who follow Ye Hong are as arrogant as him!

I will let you bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well witness the true power later!"

Ye Hong's attention was on the angel in the sky.

Augutoran did not lie. He could feel the energy of the Divine Arts from the angel.

In other words, Augutoran was using the faith power of the god readers to enter the god realm.

If it was half a year ago, Ye Hong, who had just stepped into the Ancient Immortal Martial Stage realm, wouldn't have been able to handle the current situation.

However, the current Ye Hong was no longer the same person he was half a year ago!

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