In the main room, the air seemed to have solidified.
The inheritance of gods.
These four words represent the ultimate temptation for any soul master.
And now, it is placed in front of Yueguan, within reach.
As long as he nods his head and enters the so-called temple, Douluo Continent will usher in a new god - the God of Chrysanthemum.
Ning Liu looked at Yueguan, but his mind was already far away.
The first one... turned out to be Ju Douluo.
Although he is only a third-level god, he is still a god.
It is an existence that truly transcends the boundaries of mortals and possesses almost endless lifespan and great power.
The power of a god is enough to overturn the structure of the continent.
Although Yue Guan's character has been polished in the divine examination, who can guarantee that after truly mastering that power, he will not have other thoughts?
·Loyalty sometimes becomes extremely fragile in the face of absolute power.
If after he became a god, he wanted to...
This thought only passed by for a moment, and was forcibly extinguished by Ning Liu.
As a superior, he had to think about this possibility.
But now, it’s hard to say.
Bibi Dong's eyes also flashed with a hint of complexity.
She was happy for Yueguan, but a sense of urgency inevitably arose in her heart.
She was taking the test of Rakshasa God, but her progress was surpassed by those who came after Yueguan.
The atmosphere in the room became a little subtle due to the silence between the two.
At this moment, Yueguan suddenly smiled.
His previous solemnity was swept away, and instead there was a hint of freedom and playfulness.
"The ninth test, inheritance of gods."
He repeated it softly, then shook his head, "It sounds quite bluffing."
Ning Liu and Bibi Dong both looked at him, not understanding what he meant.
Yue Guan did not show off, he bowed slightly to Bibi Dong, then turned to Ning Liu, and performed a standard subordinate etiquette.
"His Majesty the Pope, Sect Master Ning."
His voice was clear and firm.
"I'm not going to complete this ninth test for the time being."
"What?"
Bibi Dong frowned, almost thinking that he heard wrongly.
Give up the divine position within your reach? Are there really people in this world who are so unmoved by external things?
"Why?"
Bibi Dong asked in a deep voice, "This is your chance to reach the sky in one step, don't take it lightly."
"That's why you can't be the first one."
Yue Guan stood up straight with a calm expression.
He looked around the two of them with clear eyes, without any hesitation.
"I, Yue Guan, am today, and have the opportunity to touch the threshold of God. This opportunity is given by His Majesty the Pope and Sect Master Ning."
"If there are not two of them, how can there be a god of chrysanthemums?"
He paused, with a trace of natural relaxation in his tone.
"There are differences between kings and ministers, and there is an order of seniority and youth. If a subordinate walks in front of the Lord, is that not a joke?"
"If your Majesty does not become a god, I will not complete this ninth test."
"Wait until your Majesty. On the day when Sect Leader Ning ascends to the throne of God, I will come again to take away this thing that belongs to me. "
"Before that, I, Yue Guan, am still a titled Douluo under the command of the Pope in the Wuhun Palace, nothing more."
These words are striking.
In the main room, silence fell again.
But this time, the subtle tension in the air has disappeared.
Ning Liu was completely relieved.
He looked at Yueguan and suddenly felt a little funny.
This guy even shows his loyalty in such a ritualistic way.
However, he received this intention.
A ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo who can become a god at any time, but is willing to suppress himself just to wait for them.
This combat power and this loyalty are enough!
"Have you thought about it?"
Ningliu's tone also relaxed, "It is possible that the God's throne is out of date."
"Then don't want it."
Yue Guan answered crisply and neatly. He spread his hands with an elegant gesture.
"Isn't it more interesting to be able to serve two people as a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo and clear the obstacles for them than to be a lonely god of chrysanthemums?"
His words were half true and half false, but he also spoke from his heart.
After seeing the methods and potential of Ning Liu and Bibi Dong, he knew very well that following these two people, the future would be much broader than that of a mere third-level god.
Bibi Dong looked at him deeply and said only one word.
Thousands of words are all in it.
"In that case..."
Ning Liu stood up from his seat and glanced at the two of them, "We can't waste any more time."
hip "Let's set off immediately, the target is the killing city!"