Chapter 467:

In the mirror that was supposed to reflect his own body, the appearance of the white-haired Pope was clearly engraved.

Moment!

Memories of the past kept flooding Xiaoxiao's mind.

She can't help but cover her head...

His eyes widened instantly,

It started from the moment I was chosen by the gods ten years ago.

His life began to change.

She began to ascend the legendary pope,

And endowed the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse with the power of God.

There was even a war with the Aoyu Empire.

And under her leadership, the white church finally won.

Gained a great deal of autonomy.

has continued until now,

Order someone to bring back the godhead from Ishgar.

Order to begin preparations for the recovery ceremony.

He even ordered...the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to bury their friends...completely here...

"How could it be...impossible...impossible..."

Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, she covered her head, and took a few steps back in horror.

His bloodshot eyes fixed on the Pope's reflection in the mirror.

"Your Majesty the Pope...it's actually me?!" Xiaoxiao came to such a conclusion in disbelief.

"Did you just find out now? Xiaoxiao!"

The Pope in the reflection spoke softly.

"You and I..." The reflection of the pope gradually changed, becoming Xiaoxiao's face.

Muttered: "It's always the same person!"

"Ah... ah... how could such a thing happen..." Xiaoxiao's pupils were trembling constantly.

He clasped his painful head with both hands.

Xiaoxiao's face turned ferocious like never before:

"Impossible...I actually...wanted to kill my friend..."

"Ah... ah... ah!!"

A hysterical scream came from Xiaoxiao's mouth.

That petite body was even trembling violently.

"Xiaoxiao! What's wrong with you?" Luo Xingchen, who was watching this scene, shouted in confusion.

"2.2 ah... ah..." He covered his head in pain.

Xiaoxiao roared continuously.

In my mind, that strange voice is still resounding continuously...

[Don't struggle, since I chose you ten years ago, this is your destiny! 】

In the right eye, strange patterns began to emerge continuously, occupying the pupil that was once covered by the eyepatch.

Xiaoxiao's consciousness also began to continuously fall into silence...

The trembling of the body gradually stopped.

The hysterical shout gradually weakened until it disappeared.

"Xiaoxiao?" For some reason, Luo Xingchen always felt... the Xiaoxiao in front of him had changed.

She is no longer that simple middle school girl.

It's... a sense of... profundity that I've never felt before.

"Ah!"

Xiaoxiao smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and turned her head abruptly.

The right eye occupied by the strange pattern stared at Luo Xingchen.

Without any hesitation, he directly raised his palm.

hum...

The terrifying magic power slanted out!

boom---! ! .

Chapter 396 The White Goddess, and the Dark Shadow

A violent explosion resounded through the hall.

The moment the explosion occurred, Luo Xingchen immediately crossed his arms and stood in front of him.

The terrifying impact even knocked Luo Xingchen back several meters away.

The feet made long trails on the ground.

He raised his head abruptly, and waved his hand to disperse the smoke from the explosion in front of him.

Luo Xingchen looked at 'Xiaoxiao' standing on the high platform

Frowning tightly, she said, "Xiaoxiao? No... who the **** are you?!"

'Xiaoxiao' slightly raised the corners of her lips.

"Who the hell? That's a good question." She said slowly.

Staring at Luo Xingchen in front of her, 'Xiaoxiao' frowned frivolously, and said:

"For now, I am Xiaoxiao, but if you ask who I am..."

Speaking of this, 'Xiaoxiao' paused, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more rampant.

"You humans call me—White Goddess!"

"White Goddess Gran!"

"Since ten years ago, when that little boy Xiaoxiao was in the witch selection ceremony, he has been lurking in Xiaoxiao's body...God!"

"God?!" Luo Xingchen's pupils shrank slightly.

"Hehe, that's right! The legendary god!" Gran opened his hands excitedly.

The terrifying magic power was unleashed wantonly.

The substantive magic power aroused a violent gust of wind, and began to rage wildly in the entire hall.

Against the constantly raging magic storm, Luo Xingchen asked in a deep voice:

"Lucking in Xiaoxiao's body? What is the resurrection ceremony? Isn't it what those guys said, using 21 Xiaoxiao as a container to let you descend?"

"Or, what is your purpose?"

"Hehe, those fools fooled around casually, and they believed it. Are they worthy of being stupid human beings?" Gran smiled lightly.

"To be precise, it is indeed for me to descend. After all... I am just a remnant soul." Gran shook his head lightly.

"However, the container is not this girl. After all, her body is too weak."

"Ten years ago, I had just awakened a sliver of consciousness. In order to keep my consciousness clear, I had to choose the person who was closest to the statue, that is, Xiaoxiao who was performing the witch ceremony at that time."

"Possession?" Luo Xingchen's expression gradually became serious.

"However, since my consciousness is still too weak, I have been unable to leave her body."

Gran ignored Luo Xingchen's expression, but said to himself:

"In other words, even afterward, my strength gradually began to recover, and I couldn't escape, because my original body had long since died."

"Under the sneak attack of that despicable man in Anxelam, he was completely wiped out by the breath of death!"

Speaking of which, Gran's tone was filled with extreme anger!

But Luo Xingchen's expression was full of surprise.

Luo Xingchen had read the name Anxelam in ancient books.

It is the **** in charge of life and death, Anxelam!

"Without a suitable body, I will not be able to carry my godhead. In that case, even if it is transferred to someone else's body, I will not be able to use my original power."

"However, all these difficulties were completely resolved until I found that body. That body far surpassed that of a human being. The body that stands at the apex of a creature has potential beyond imagination."

"That kind of potential, combined with my godhead and god's soul, may even reach a height that I couldn't reach before!"

Glan paused when he said this.

"As for your purpose..." He smiled slightly.

Gran's face suddenly turned ferocious!

"Of course it's for revenge on Anxelam!!"

"During that battle, I was clearly about to win the final victory, but that despicable man took advantage of the loopholes, and even destroyed my body and took away everything from me!"

He clenched his fist tightly: "This world... should be mine!!"

"But now it has become his paradise?!"

"Unbearable! This resentment has lasted for six hundred years!"

"And this revenge... is to completely reduce that guy's paradise to ashes!!"

Hearing this, Luo Xingchen suddenly said:

"That is to say... Anxelam stole the fruit of your victory and turned this world into his paradise, but your purpose...is to destroy this paradise?"

"Of course!" Gran replied.

"That is to say... you want to destroy this world?" Luo Xingchen's voice gradually became deeper and deeper.

Even Gran could sense the coldness in it.

"Do you know... how many lives there are in this world?!" Luo Xingchen asked sharply.

"Hehe, what a naive idea." Gran shook his head lightly.

"To gods, human beings are nothing more than bigger ants."

"If you don't become a god, you will always be an ant!"

"Humans... want to destroy the world of ants, do they care what the ants think?"

Gran's voice was unusually cold,

As if to shut out all life.

"Besides, you may not know that Anxelam's source of power is life. He has control over life and death, and he can continuously obtain the power of life from where to strengthen himself."

"So, if the life in his paradise is reduced, then his strength can also be reduced to a certain extent."

"Also, as a god, I also need a lot of life force as nourishment..."

That smile became brighter and brighter:

"As the nourishment for me to restore my full strength!"

"Although I, who have not mastered life and death, have a low absorption of this kind of power, but... for now, it is the best nourishment."

"And for humans...it will be their honor to dedicate everything to God!"

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