I Possessed the Sun God

　　 In the gray-tone corridor, a one-eye drawn by lines opened out of the void, staring indifferently at Afram Krell.

　　Although the Eye of Horus cannot be seen, as a scholar with extremely high perception, Ephraim Krell immediately noticed an extra pair of eyes to look at him.

　　 Different from the malicious gaze just now, the new gaze is full of indifference.

　　 Is the gaze of that majesty staring at me? Sure enough to have malicious thoughts towards the gods... Suddenly, Efram Krell shuddered at the thought of his blasphemous remarks and squeezed out a smile.

　　 "Your Highness, please forgive my offense."

If it weren’t for you to be malicious to me, it’s my destiny weaving, I want to poke you to death with Kungunir... Jiang Hao’s sight shifted, and Graycastle’s disguise was quickly dissipating, revealing countless creeps that made people feel Disgusting chunks of meat.

　　Afram Krell stepped on the meat, his boots covered with yellow mucus, dense tentacles and dense eyes watching him, but he didn't realize it.

　　 Graycastle turned out to be like this. The **** of knowledge really had a problem. An ancient and powerful **** would suddenly fall. Did something happen in the outer space? No, it shouldn't be the void outside the domain. If something happened in the void outside the domain, the gods wouldn't be ignorant of it.

　　 Jiang Hao stared at these disgusting tentacles, but these disgusting tentacles did not seem to find the Eye of Horus.

　　The perception of these tentacles does not seem to be high. If they have a high perception, they should have noticed my gaze... But these are all set aside, and Afram Krell should be taken out of Greycastle first.

　　 He took out the wheel of fortune and began to knit it.

　　 "...Afram Krell felt the gaze from behind, he knew it was the gaze of someone, he was full of confidence and began to flee from Graycastle."

　　 After thinking for a while, Jiang Hao tried knitting again.

　　 "...Afram Krell is lucky today."

　　 Try to see if the wheel of fortune can switch luck and bad luck... But luck seems to be the power of the goddess of luck, and if you rush to manipulate luck, it may attract the attention of that highness.

　　 After thinking for a while, Jiang Hao crossed out the phrase ‘Efram Krell is lucky today’. There is no need to attract the attention of a **** just for one attempt.

　　 "...Affected by the battle, the great evil lurking in Graycastle casts its sights on Vulgrace, and it ignores Afram Krell."

　　 "...Affected by the battle, the guards in charge of the Graycastle focused their attention on Vulgrass. They ignored Afram Krell."

　　 Jiang Hao quickly weaves his fate.

　　 The spinning wheel of destiny creaked.

　　 After discovering that there was no God's punishment coming, Efram Krell in the corridor said, "Thank you for your forgiveness, I will offer a generous sacrifice" and ran quickly.

　　 Under the gaze of the gods, he was confident to escape from Graycastle.

　　Afram Krell walked along the corridor, passed through the book rooms, quickly turned to a closer road, and ran.

　　 The guards who were supposed to patrol the corridor in the past all disappeared inexplicably, and he was unimpeded all the way.

　　 "Is this the power of the gods? It's terrible......" Afram Krell whispered in his heart while running.

　　 Graycastle’s guards are quite strict. After training, every guard has a very high perception, and they can often spot lurkers quickly.

　　In the entire history of Graycastle, no one can sneak into Graycastle and steal the books of Graycastle, even some liches and ghosts who are good at deceiving perception.

　　 But under the gaze of a god, he could easily avoid the guards of Graycastle, everything seemed to be, the guards didn't exist at all.

　　 There is also the malicious gaze that has always been there, and it seems to have disappeared. This is also because of the gaze of His Highness!

　　 can do this in the graycastle of the kingdom of God on the ground of my lord, the gods of your highness are quite high, at least they are at the same level as my lord.

　　Afram Krell thought, and while running, he whispered, "Praise the great majesty."

　　 This performance is too obvious... Jiang Hao smiled faintly when he listened to his compliments. He looked away and looked farther away.

　　 In his sight, two figures with open wings appeared.

　　 One of the figures is strangely familiar.

　　 Rhythm Master Ful Grace, who is the other one?

It seems that he is the demigod of the Dawn Church... Of the three demigods of the Dawn Church, Nita Sabon, the light of the world, has fallen. Pope Atsumoto needs to sit in the headquarters of the Dawn Church and cannot leave easily. Then he should be a heresy. Wilmot the Judge.

　　 I didn't expect that if I weave the fate of Ful Grace, I would actually involve the demigods of the Church of Dawn. The fate is really fickle.

　　 Noting someone peeping, Ful Grace and Wilmot's faces sank at the same time.

　　 "A strong man with a knowledge church has cast his sights over, at least a legendary professional. It will be too bad for us to drag it on."

　　Folgrace in the battle naturally regards the newly projected sight as a powerhouse of the Church of Knowledge~www.NovelMTL.com~Master Wilmot, please do your best, and I will cover you. "

"Ok."

When 　　 responded in a low voice, Vulgrace's arms were one, and the white feathers fell off and fluttered, emitting a dazzling light.

　　 "Speaking Spirit: Shelter!"

In the light, two pairs of huge wings quickly incorporated Ful Grace and Wilmot into their wings. Archbishop Barnes in a classical black robe opened the pages of the book in his hands, lightning, fireball, frost, meteorite, etc. The magic came out instantaneously without money, and blasted on the wings one after another.

　　 Behind him, tentacles are intertwined, and the tip of the tentacles shows a huge bloodshot eye.

　　 eyes fixed on them.

　　 Phantoms, frenzy, poisoning, hypnosis, paralysis, fixation, dominance and other negative states are overwhelmingly blessed on Ful Grace and Wilmot.

　　 The wings that sheltered them quickly disappeared transparently.

　　 At the same time, Wilmot made a full shot,

　　 "Arbitration!"

　　A bright and dazzling light shot from Wilmot's fist, punch after punch, punch faster than punch, instantly drowning Archbishop Barnes and the huge eyes behind him.

　　 In the next moment, countless tentacles protruded from the ceiling, the ground, and the walls, and wrapped the two pairs of thin and transparent wings together with Folgrace and Wilmot under the wings.

　　 The mouthparts full of sharp teeth opened on the roots of the tentacles, biting **** the transparent wings, biting off the wings in one bite, and the turbulent tentacles immediately poured in.

　　 "Praise you, Amon Aito, the great lord of dawn, you are the lord of dawn, the origin of radiance..."

　　 "God descend!"