A loud roar came, and then the crowd parted, and a gray-haired old man came out and screamed at Edelman in public.
"As a believer of the God of the Wilderness and the highest official in the imperial capital to maintain security, you actually did such a thing. Have you forgotten the oath you swore in the temple and the promise you made to the people of the imperial capital when you took office?"
"Oath...? Promise...?"
When Edman heard the other party's scolding, he slowly twisted his neck and turned his face in the direction of the white-haired old man, with a mocking smile on his lips.
"Hehe...hehe...haha..."
He just chuckled in a low voice at first, but then he smiled and laughed, and it turned into a maniacal laugh!
"The God of the Wilderness, that guy who is already dead, what qualifications does he have for me to believe in?"
Edelman laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He arched his body exaggeratedly, glanced around slowly with his eyes, waved his hands and shouted in a paranoid and obsessed tone: "Only if you have your own power, can you be qualified to control your own destiny, otherwise
It's like a puppet, once the string is cut, there is nothing left!"
"Look at what you look like now, are you like a group of lost dogs, terrified all day long in front of a powerful enemy?"
"The dog owner who fed you is dead, really dead, so don't wait for him to reappear, because the God of the Wilderness has become a dead dog!"
How deep the love is, how deep the hatred is. After the belief in his heart collapsed, Edelman experienced unimaginable confusion and despair.
So when he gained powerful power again, his deep hatred for the God of Wilderness completely broke out at this moment.
He now has no scruples to use the most vicious language to ridicule the God of the Wilderness, just to vent the deep resentment generated after despair. The harder he scolds, the happier Edman feels!
"Madman, you madman, you dare to insult the great god like this, it is simply the greatest shame of the temple!"
The white-haired old man was so angry that he was shaking all over. He raised his finger and pointed at Edman, yelling angrily in a trembling voice. The divine warrior next to him was also so angry that his eyes were on fire, and he wanted to rush forward and cut Edman into pieces.
As for Edelman's acquaintances and friends, their expressions were very complicated and they didn't know what to do.
"Old guy, do you want to die?"
Looking at the panting old man, who was about to faint at any time due to his excitement, Adelman's eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and he asked in a cold voice.
"You bastard who blasphemed the God of the Wilderness, I'm going to kill you!"
A divine warrior roared angrily, ignoring the dissuasion of his companions, and rushed towards Edman brandishing his weapon.
"You want to kill me, are you worthy?"
Edman's figure was like a ghost, suddenly disappearing from the place. When he reappeared, he had grabbed the neck of the divine warrior, laughed wildly, and sucked the frightened divine warrior into a mummy.
"Crack!"
Reaching out to break the neck of the mummy, Edman looked around with greedy eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.
"Let's all come together and chop this bastard who betrayed his faith and turned to the evil gods into pieces!"
"He must be killed!"
"I have long seen that he is not a good person, and now he has finally revealed his true colors. Hahaha, don't rush to kill him later, just chop off his limbs and throw them into the pit!"
Faced with Edman's provocation, how could a group of divine warriors give in? They roared, took out their weapons, and swarmed toward Edman.
"Would you like to come together? Just in time, I will suck you all dry!"
Edman's face showed joy, and his whole body was immediately shrouded in thick black mist. While wrapping himself, it also shrouded the divine warriors rushing towards him.
This black mist was like a terrifying blood-sucking monster. Any divine warrior who entered it was instantly silenced. When it reappeared, it had turned into a mummy without flesh and blood.
There were more and more corpses on the ground. When those divine warriors who did not rush into the black mist saw this terrifying scene, they all stopped subconsciously, with expressions of horror and fear on their faces.
"Hahaha, this feeling is simply wonderful!"
Edman's sick laughter floated out from the black mist. When the black mist dissipated, his eyes became brighter and redder, his evil aura became more intense, and he kept transforming into hideous faces.
"Why don't you come together? Haven't you seen that all your companions have been killed by me?"
Edman frowned, looked at the god warriors who were slowly retreating, and said in an unhappy tone: "Aren't you full of a sense of justice and ready to defend the majesty of the God of the Wilderness to the death? Why don't you come together?"
"Sure enough, the so-called oaths are just words. In the face of life and death decisions, how many people can keep their words?"
Edelman's tone was full of sarcasm and self-deprecation. It seemed that he was talking about others, but in fact it also included himself.
The surrounding divine warriors looked ashamed, and the arms holding their weapons kept shaking, but looking at the piles of corpses on the ground, no one dared to rush forward and fight Edman.
"A bunch of trash, living without any value, why not let me suck them dry and become a stepping stone for me to become a god?"
Edman seemed to have lost his patience, and rushed towards the divine warriors with a grin. The figures wrapped in black mist disappeared and appeared, swallowing the fleeing divine warriors one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the black mist began to move towards the main temple, and screams and cries were heard endlessly.
Edman's excited and wild laughter sounded from time to time. After all the surrounding divine warriors were killed, he turned his head and looked at the location of the main temple. After laughing a few times, "Hey, hey," he rushed over without hesitation!
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The entire imperial capital was in chaos. Because of the death of the God of the Wilderness, more than one god of unknown origin appeared here, looking for believers among the frightened people and confused god warriors.
In the past, under the suppression of the God of the Wilderness, those gods did not dare to appear here, but the current turmoil has given them an opportunity.
If you can seize the opportunity, it may only take a short time to gain a large number of believers, and these believers will continuously provide the gods with the power of faith, making them even stronger.
In the past, this kind of thing would never have happened, but in today's chaotic situation, the fearful and confused residents of the imperial capital need the gods to guide their path.
So when these unknown gods appeared, the residents of the imperial capital made their choices one after another, and then followed the instructions to recruit more believers.
There are undercurrents surging underground. Although the elders of the Wilderness Temple are well aware of this, no one has stepped forward to deal with the matter. Some people even secretly defected to the new gods like Edman.
Even if the origins of these gods are unknown, it is far better than having no hope and waiting for death to come.
Just when the monks in Loucheng gathered more and more, and were about to launch an attack on the imperial capital, the hair holding the heavy object finally broke, and a terrible riot broke out in the imperial capital.
After the god warrior Edman defected to the evil gods, massacred people in the imperial capital, and escaped after killing three wilderness temple elders, hundreds of god warriors were bewitched and chose to give up their original beliefs and defect to the new gods.
People suddenly realized that these gods with unknown origins were all evil gods without exception!
They encouraged their followers to massacre and turned many blocks of the imperial capital into altars of demons. Perhaps they planned to use the power of blood and souls to continuously grow their strength.
When the chaos intensified, the warriors of the gods and ordinary people chose to flee one after another, for fear that if they took a step too slow, they would never be able to leave here.
Like a crumbling embankment, the imperial capital, which had nearly a hundred thousand divine warriors and nearly a million residents, turned desolate in a matter of days. There were no moving people at all on the bustling streets in the past.