Abigail's figure appeared in front of the goddess of wealth.

The goddess of wealth caressed her with her eyes and asked, "Why, unhappy?"

"I originally thought I didn't care about him anymore, but who knew that after he came, alas..."

"How could it be possible to forget it, but he is a ruthless person, and it will be no good if you continue. You are not the kind of person who is willing to do nothing but regrets."

"Why should I have no regrets? If I could kill him, I would have done it long ago."

"Really, I have a way, do I want to try it?"

"Are you talking to your pope?" Abigail was furious, as if he had drunk too much wine.

"Are you talking to your gods?"

"snort!"

"Oh, then forget it, it seems that he will cause me trouble sooner or later." The goddess of wealth shook her head. She had experienced too many things, and even though her realm fell to this point, her intuition was far superior to other gods.

Xia He is a very important turning point in her destiny.

If Xia He was here, he would feel incredible when he saw the conversation between the goddess of wealth and Abigail. Even the Taoist sect had never encountered such a situation. It was like two ordinary people talking between a god and her pope.

The power of the divine cannot be violated, it is determined by the life characteristics of the gods.

No matter how gentle a god is, he will have supreme majesty when facing his own believers. And Abigail obviously lacks due respect for the goddess of wealth.

The goddess of wealth seemed to care about this and even made Abigail her pope.

The Pope is the spokesperson of the gods on earth. Even if the goddess of wealth is in a downfall and does not even have a kingdom of gods. Now she lives in the world, her identity between her and the Pope should not be confused.

"If one day Asra surpasses you and you can never catch up, will you really do things for him?" Abigail asked the Goddess of Wealth.

"If there was such a day, maybe it was the luckiest moment since my birth."

"What?" Abigail thought she had heard it wrong.

"You don't understand how powerful I was before. If I can't catch up with him, then he is a miracle of this universe. Perhaps, it can lead us to eternal life."

"Aren't we considered immortality now?"

"Not counting, the universe is destroyed, we will all completely disappear and return to chaos."

"What if he can't do it?"

"Then you marry him, my pope, of course you can do whatever you want."

"That's boring." Abigail said.

"It's very interesting, for a long life." The smile of the goddess of wealth suddenly bloomed, and her whole body looked golden.

Xia He left the Temple of Wealth and went to the Temple of Spider Goddess.

Zhu Ji is dark and cold here, not as gorgeous and warm as the Temple of Wealth. Zhu Ji doesn’t have a throne. There is a net deep in her hall, and she is lying on the net, holding the toys given to her by Xia He people in her hand, and splicing them bit by bit.

"Come?" Zhu Ji felt Xia He enter the temple, and she looked up and continued her efforts.

"Goddess of Wealth, borrow the army from me."

"She's going to make an angel?"

"Well, what do you think?"

"I am an outsider. At that time, you had no choice but to accept me. What's going on now? Don't worry about what trouble I'll cause you? You have to know that my divinity is not as stable as the goddess of wealth. It is very likely that I will destroy your plan, although I don't want to do that in my heart."

"The most interesting thing about gods is that they cannot do anything without the clergy. Everything is regular. In your clergy, there are killing, betrayal, conspiracy, but there is no risk, right?"

"Yes, I don't like adventure." Zhu Ji patted her website.

"Terror to me, I will help you take back your kingdom of gods." Xia He suddenly said.

"Terror to you?" Zhu Ji looked up and down at Xia He, and saw a flame suddenly floating in Xia He's palm. With a whoosh, she hid deep in the spider web.

Xia He put away the six divine evil spirits and smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? I don't want to kill you."

Zhu Ji poked her head out and hesitated: "What's that?"

"It's my secret. Why do you think the goddess of wealth wants to borrow soldiers from me?"

"She has known your strength for a long time, right?" Zhu Ji slowly crawled out of the depths of the spider web, but she didn't dare to get close to Xia He. Although she was very curious, she wanted to know what the flame was.

"I will give you a better clergy if you defect to me. What's the point of being a Spider Queen? You always have to hide in a hole. You conspire and plot, and it feels wonderful, but you have given up too much."

"You can't convince a god, especially someone who is not very wise." Zhu Ji curled her lips.

"I'm all here. If you don't surrender to me, I'll be embarrassed. It's a huge choice for you." The flame appeared again in Xia He's palm. Zhu Ji slowly retreated, confirming that the fear in her heart was real and definitely not an illusion.

"What priesthood do I have? By the way, what you said yourself is a combination of betrayal and conspiracy. If you have to stay here, it will bring you trouble at any time."

"I need a god who specializes in killing to help me send my soul to the place I should go. Whenever a war breaks out or a disaster happens, it is the embodiment of your will in the world."

"You will definitely protect this world and I won't allow this."

"No matter how peaceful the world is, killing will always exist. If you master the real priest of killing, the entire world, and even the entire universe believe in you, isn't it much more powerful than being a Spider Queen?"

"If you can conspire and trick, why do you need to do it..."

"Who said that killing should be positive? If you release the plague, it is also killing. I mean, turn killing into your only clergy, and the rest will be scattered to others. As long as I support you, you will be far stronger than before."

"Goddess of Doom, is it yours?" Zhu Ji suddenly said.

"Yes, she is my god, doing things for me."

"What will she get?"

"If you ask her and she is willing to tell the truth, she will definitely tell you that following me is her greatest honor."

"The Goddess of Wealth is definitely not yours, but how did you convince her to stand on your side?" Zhu Ji asked Xia He with a curious look.

Xia He's fingers slowly pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and Zhu Ji slowly retreated.

"Stop, don't let me hurt you." Xia He said, taking out a claw, which was what Zhu Ji gave him. He placed his claws on the six divine ashes to burn them. Zhu Ji screamed and rushed towards Xia He.

However, the next moment, she fell to the ground and could not mobilize her divine power at all.

"You say you are stupid, why are you still disobedient?" Xia He asked.

"I……"

"One last chance, die, or follow me." Xia He pointed at Zhu Ji on the ground again.

This time, Zhu Ji did not dare to move, so she could only watch the six divine beasts enter her divine body. Xia He controlled Zhu Ji, and then threw a seed of the gods for her and said, "Eat it."

"Sude." Zhu Ji grabbed the seed of the gods in dissatisfaction, looking disgusted.

A little blood oozed out of Xia He's fingertips and landed on the seeds of the gods, saying, "It's not the simple one now."

Zhu Ji saw a dangerous light appearing in his eyes, and quickly swallowed the seeds of the gods. Xia He turned to the door of the hall, and turned his back to Zhu Ji and said, "I will give you some special robots and structures to help you arm your believers. You should assist the goddess of wealth. All the power obtained from the killing belongs to you. I want you to collect your soul and give it to me."

When Xia He's figure completely disappeared, Zhu Ji spit out a word.

She was originally good at making nets, but she didn't expect that the other party's net had already opened and she bumped into it. Damn it, why did she give him a pair of claws?

Thinking of this, the seed of the god began to enter her soul and began to form the priesthood of killing.

This seed of god is no longer the original primary version. Xia He has been transformed and determined the development direction of the seed. Zhu Ji originally had a priesthood for killing, but it was very incomplete and the rules were thin. She lost too much of her tragedy after escaping from the Kingdom of God. So Zhu Ji was ecstatic during the construction of this priesthood.

This is a law that is deeper than what she originally mastered, and it is to make her a creature of a powerful god.

Thinking about Xia He again, she is really afraid.

The Temple of Doom is magnificent, and looks even more exaggerated than the Temple of Wealth, and it is no longer dark. Su Ye was already waiting for him. Seeing Xia He coming, Su Ye bowed in the hall and praised the Lord.

"I gave the priesthood of killing to Zhu Ji." This is the first sentence of Xia He.

Su Ye smiled and said, "Dao Jun will give you whoever you want, and you will have the only way to speak."

"Then what do you want?" Xia He looked at the goddess who was happy to do things and created Su Ye himself, and was originally to replace Su Taizhen.

"The gods who follow Taoist Lord want to be the Emperor of Heaven!" Su Ye did not hide his ambitions at all.

"Your ability to do business is still much worse." Xia Hedao.

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have managed to run the place desperately. This is accumulating experience."

"The last time the Magic God attacked the Underworld was interrupted by an unexpected incident, but this does not mean that the Underworld will be safe from now on. I lend the soldiers to the Goddess of Wealth, and she wants to create an angel."

"I can collect resources myself and build the Doom Immortal Knight."

"No, you collect thirty-three worlds."

"Mr. Dao, you want to create thirty-three days!"

"Yes, I don't think it's enough for a single Emperor. If you do well, you can choose for thirty-three days."

"Then the underworld is going to have eighteen floors?"
Chapter completed!