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Chapter 715 What a loud tone!
The magic god Zanielcha is an existence that is very easily overlooked in the Slavic pantheon. Before this, almost no one knew whether he was powerful or not.
Now that he has chosen to show up, it also confirms Su Ming's thoughts.
Those inconspicuous gods often hide big secrets.
Although Su Ming's current deduction ability is not as strong as Mr. Zhuge's.
But with the help of the art of foresight, one can still predict good or bad luck.
"Omen?"
This shouldn't be the case. Brother Jian has been enlightened by Saint Rhodes, and has regained his divinity. His strength should be gradually recovering.
Even if Zanielcha is very strong, he can still put Yang Jian in danger.
You know, when he first came to the Slavic pantheon, he almost defeated all the powerful gods here.
First it was the Three Sword Gods, Rujevi, then Peren and Viles.
Then there is Sventovit, the second incarnation of the saint…
There are really few Slavic gods who can fight now.
"Everyone, look, who does that young Outer God look like?"
"Yes, yes, yes! It's him, the root of all evil! Why is he here?!"
"Quick! Go and inform the Lord God that the most terrible enemy is coming!"
As soon as Su Ming arrived near the Pantheon, he was recognized by the gods.
Logically speaking, since he and Rhodes were friends, they should have been friends of the Slavs, but now he was regarded as the biggest enemy.
"Alas, it seems that everything has changed since Rhodes left."
For this reason, Su Ming took his time and was not disturbed by the other party's actions as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
This was out of confidence in his strength, and then he thought of someone.
"The God of Death, Ferrins, he should have no ill will towards me."
At first, the God of Death Ferrins was just a small soldier. Later, with the help of Villes, he officially entered the Pantheon and became one of the main gods in the first echelon.
Su Ming was still walking leisurely, but strangely.
The other party was very nervous, like an ant on hot pan.
But no one dared to block his way until he arrived in front of the Pantheon.
"Lord Ferrins, an old friend is visiting. Wouldn't you come out to meet him?"
The resounding voice spread throughout the Pantheon, reaching the main seat.
The rows of gods were silent as a mouse, their eyes staring straight over.
"Last time he came, he was very low-key, disguised as an intruder, this time he came up to shock us."
Even some gods at the king level dare not act rashly.
After all, Su Ming was able to kill Sventovit back then.
He will only be stronger now.
In the Pantheon, the main seat is vacant, originally belonging to Sventovit.
But if you look closely, you will see a black dragon pattern carved right above this position.
This means that this position has a new owner.
As for the Lord of Death mentioned by Su Ming, he was sitting upright in his seat.
"Alas, what is coming will come. I said that if you want this position, you can touch anyone, but you can't..."
Filins secretly hated and regretted not being able to stop the guy in the main seat.
Zanielcha didn't take it seriously, and continued righteously: "The pantheon cannot be without a master for a day. I have reorganized all the tribes and brought all the people together. I have done such a great thing. It is reasonable to expel a mere alien tribe, right?"
This left Filins speechless, and it was true.
That Eastern God only received the approval of Lord Rhodes.
But his bloodline of the Eastern God remains unchanged. As long as he is around, he will usurp the fortune of the Slavic gods.
The gods had long wanted to drive him out, and that was why they were able to defeat him without bloodshed.
"But then again, the Eastern God is really easy to deceive."
They casually condemned the three-eyed god, and he shattered his own godhood, returning the divine source belonging to the Slavic pantheon. Now he is in the dungeon of the abyss, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.
"Are we being too cruel? After all, he is quite miserable. His godhead was shattered before he came here. He finally managed to condense it back together, but now it's destroyed again."
The people in the Pantheon sighed, but someone retorted.
"So what? Why did his broken godhood concern us?"
"Anyway, the godhood he has built up now is dependent on our world power source, so it's normal for him to return it."
The fighting nation does not need mercy, and this is how they should treat foreign gods.
It is precisely this point that has made the popularity of the God of Magic Zanielcha much higher.
But Filins was still annoyed: "Look, the debt collectors are here, let's see how you will clean up this mess."
"Humph, Filins, when did you become so indecisive? Not to mention him alone, even if the entire Eastern God System came, I would still declare war."
"Don't forget that Lord Rhodes has a clear position in the Unknown Divine Realm. We have already torn our relations with the East, so how could we be afraid of him, an Eastern God?"
Zanielcha was not at all panicked. He seized control of the Slavic pantheon in the name of Rhodes.
He himself is quite powerful, and now he can mobilize the origin of the realm force. As long as the opponent is not a saint, he can kill him at will. It can even be said that he is waiting for Su Ming to go deeper and then catch him in the trap.
In that way, their Slavic pantheon will be able to gain a foothold in the West.
Moreover, he knew about the Sacred Arena. If the Eastern manager died, there might be no need to fight in the arena.
"Don't waste time talking to him. Just do it. This is your chance to make a contribution."
Zanielcha casually picked up the Staff of All Things and waved it lightly, and his Dharma body was projected out.
It was a black dragon bathed in magic, the ultimate source of magic, without any trace of divine power.
It was this pure and unique power that allowed him to defeat other gods in the pantheon and ascend to a high position.
Su Ming's first reaction upon seeing this was bitterness.
Am I really that insignificant in your eyes?
At the same time, he was deeply disappointed.
"My friend, I thought you would come out to greet me, but I didn't expect that."
Su Ming took another step and walked towards the Pantheon. The surrounding void began to twist and collapse, and the elemental power was squeezed out and was available to him in an instant.
Such terrifying divine power and pressure made the gods tremble with fear.
Filens was in the temple, and he knew Su Ming's temper well.
But on one side is the foundation of the pantheon. No matter who becomes the Lord God, he will never betray the pantheon. Since he has made this decision, he and Su Ming are destined to be enemies.
Su Ming seemed to know this, seeing that Filins still didn't reply.
Then he uttered a low cry: "Fillings, as the god of death, you should not be controlled by other people's will."
"If you say that God has no choice in this position, then why not take another step forward in this position."
Having said so much, Su Ming just wanted to pave the way for the next sentence.
After seven steps, Su Ming stopped and looked directly into the deepest part of the Pantheon.
Then he said: "From now on, the Slavic pantheon will be decided by you."
boom!
These words fell like thunder on the heads of all the Slavic gods.
Unbelievable, such a big tone.
An oriental foreign god actually dared to choose the master for such a huge pantheon!