Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 233 Tang San in Eternal Pain

"I don't know. The Pope only told us that our Lord is going to perform a miracle, but he didn't say what it will be." The man shook his head.

“Even you don’t know about it. It seems that it is hidden very well.” Soul Sage couldn’t help but sigh.

After a while, some of the people who were invited to watch the ceremony were getting impatient.

At this moment, the bustling crowd in front suddenly made way, and the Paladin was seen leading the way. The Pope of the Ice and Snow Church, wearing a solemn and sacred robe, walked towards a high platform built in the square, followed by seven saints with different styles.

The noise in the square suddenly stopped. Everyone still had to give face to the Pope. After all, the Pope was the one closest to God and the one who could listen to oracles.

The Pope walked to the top of the platform, basking in the sunshine, his expression sacred and solemn.

"My Ice and Snow Church was founded in..."

After the old-fashioned history of the founding of the Church, the Pope spoke about the key to today.

"I have been blessed by God and listened to the oracle of our Lord. Today, the Saint of my religion will be taken by our Lord and ascend to the Kingdom of God to be with God. I specially invite all believers to come and witness it."

"Ascend to the Kingdom of God?"

“Be with God!”

These two words instantly caused an uproar in the square. Although many churches have come to the world and the existence of God has become an undeniable fact, for most people, even believers, God is still high and unattainable, a being that lives far above the sky.

But today someone actually told them that someone is going to ascend to the kingdom of God and be with God.

This, this, this is simply incredible.

Anyone who said this except the Pope would be regarded as a madman by everyone. Even if these words came from the Pope, they were still questioned by many people.

"Is your Pope crazy?" The Soul Saint whispered to his friend next to him. It was not that he wanted to blaspheme the Pope, it was just that this matter was too unbelievable.

Since ancient times, who in Douluo Continent has ever heard of gods leading mortals from the lower world to the upper world? There is not even such a legend.

"This..." The good friend from the Ice and Snow Church was also confused. He was caught off guard and didn't know anything about this. There was no sign at all.

Is the Pope really...

"quiet!"

Looking at the noisy square, the Pope shouted loudly, and the majesty of the Titled Douluo shocked the whole audience. She was originally a Soul Douluo, and after becoming the Pope, she was favored by the Ice and Snow Goddess, and went to the next level to become the top combat force on the continent - the Titled Douluo. When she shouted, the square suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stopped discussing and focused their attention on the Pope.

Whether it is true or false, we will find out soon.

If it was fake, even if the Ice and Snow Church would not decline, it would be difficult to preach the gospel after such a joke.

But if it's true,

hiss~
Then the spread of the faith of the Ice and Snow Church will be unstoppable.

"Bing'er, come here."

The Pope spoke softly to Shui Bing'er and the other seven women behind him.

Shui Bing'er and the others were wearing luxurious and holy saint robes, which, coupled with their beautiful faces, made them look somewhat holy, but in fact, they were all a little nervous at the moment.

Although they also believed what the Pope said, they were still somewhat uncertain about such matters.

The seven people walked up to the stage and stood in a row. They did not feel awkward facing the huge crowds of people, after all, they were the Tianshui girl group.

Then, believers came forward one by one, placed various sacrificial items and utensils on the platform, and finally offered them devoutly in front of the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess. Then, a solemn religious ceremony began.

This set of rituals has no practical effect and no supernatural power, but the sense of ritual can strengthen the faith of believers.

The Pope knelt down and said devoutly: "Lord of endless ice and snow, master of winter, supreme god who controls the severe cold, great twin goddesses. May all people sanctify your name. May your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven..."

Well, for some reason, the prayers of the major churches are somewhat similar. This may be due to someone's laziness. And several saints on the field also bowed their heads and recited silently.

The light golden sunlight was shining, and even though no miracle had occurred yet, this scene still looked very holy in the religious atmosphere.

All the believers followed the Pope in praying devoutly.

Gradually, the sun came to the top of everyone's heads, and some believers had sweat on their heads.

"It can't be fake, it can't be a lie." A Soul Sect member who came to watch the ceremony couldn't help but question.

"Shut up!"

A believer glared at him.

He shrank his neck and wanted to say something.

Just at this moment, a ray of blue-gold light shone through the clouds.

"What's going on? I feel a little cool and refreshing. So comfortable."

Some people felt that the sunlight seemed to have changed.

"Look at the sky!"

Suddenly someone pointed at the clouds above.

The attention of everyone on the field was instantly drawn over and they raised their heads one after another.

"A miracle, this is a miracle!"

The brilliant blue light parted the sky and scattered on the earth. When this light appeared, even the sun's brilliance was covered.

The blue-gold divine light sprinkled onto the platform and the square.

The bodies of the seven saints were bathed in the divine light, and gradually their figures began to float up. Their bodies became lighter and they slowly flew towards the sky.

The blue light cleansed the impurities in their bodies and souls, and also made them look divine and holy.

“It ascended, it really ascended!”

The believers below kowtowed madly and prayed non-stop.

A soft and ethereal female voice sounded from the sky.

"Pope of the Ice and Snow Church, for your devout faith and meritorious missionary work, I grant you Level 5 soul power. I hope you will keep your original intention and keep working hard. After death, your soul will return to the kingdom of God and be with God. The same goes for the other devout believers."

At this moment, even those who did not believe in the Ice and Snow Goddess could not help but kneel down and listen to the goddess's voice.

"The soul returns to the kingdom of God and is with God! The soul returns to the kingdom of God and is with God!" A Soul Douluo recited these words in a trembling voice.

Originally, he did not believe in gods, because the stronger a person is, the more difficult it is for him to believe in gods. He believed more in his own strength.

But today he wavered.

Death is the only way through the ages.

In this world, death is the eternal topic. No one can escape death. All living things are afraid of death because death represents the end.

But today, there seems to be another way. The souls of devout believers can return to the kingdom of God after death and share the glory of the gods for a long time.

The believers in the square were crying in pain.

"Our Lord, your mercy is like the sun that warms all things, your..."

The news of the Ice and Snow Church spread throughout the Douluo Continent in an instant. Under the illumination of the blue divine light, all the sick or disabled believers in the square were completely restored. As a result, the belief in the Ice and Snow Goddess had become unstoppable, and even the most remote places were praising the event of the Saint's ascension to the Goddess.

Soon after, other churches also proposed the idea that believers can return to the Kingdom of God and be with God after death, and classified suicide as murder of life, which is not allowed to enter the Kingdom of God, adding fuel to the fire of this incident.

After the true God is accomplished and the Kingdom of God is established, the Kingdom of God naturally needs to be filled with believers, and only devout believers can enter the Kingdom of God, become petitioners, live in the lower level of the Kingdom of God, share a long life with the gods, and provide faith to the gods every day.

Those who pray are not immortal. Over the long years, they will gradually merge with the Kingdom of God and eventually become a part of it. Only true fanatics or those who belong to God can share immortality with God in the Kingdom of God.

Of course, no one has become a true god yet, and the kingdom of God has not been established. All of this is of course still unattainable, but isn’t preaching all about fooling people? First, fool the believers.

The seven saints who were led up also arrived at the ice and snow continent of Taiyi world.

"Sister, is this the kingdom of God?" Shui Yue'er looked at the pure and flawless world in front of her with some uncertainty, which looked like the kingdom of ice and snow.

"That should be it." Feeling the active ice and snow elements around her, Shui Bing'er felt that her own strength had shown signs of a breakthrough. After being baptized by the divine light, their bodies seemed to have changed as well.

"Hello, little girls from the underworld!"

Before she could think more, a clear male voice sounded beside her.

Shui Yue'er, who was closest to the voice, subconsciously turned her head to look.

"It's you!"

"How will you be here!"

The person who appeared in front of them was Shang An, the Shang An that Shui Yue'er, a beauty lover, could not forget after meeting him once and couldn't sleep day and night.

Shui Bing'er reacted quickly, pulled Shui Yue'er's skirt, then bowed her head and said, "Shui Bing'er greets His Majesty, the Lord of Taiyi."

Shang An now has many titles in Douluo Continent, such as Taiyi God, Taiyi Lord, Taiyi Lord and so on. Taiyi Church is the largest church in Douluo Continent, so even though they are believers of the Ice and Snow Goddess, they must know about it.

"Okay, come with me. I'll take you to see the Ice and Snow Goddess."

Shang An smiled faintly and said to several people.

Although he summoned these seven people, they were nominally believers of the Ice and Snow Emperors after all, so naturally he had to take them to see their god.

Although they didn't understand why another god came to pick them up, they didn't dare to ask. The majesty of the gods had been deeply rooted in people's hearts through daily prayers. They just hurried to keep up with Shang An's pace.

Shui Yue'er also suppressed her inner desire and kept warning herself that this was a god, a real god like the Ice and Snow Goddess, and she could not blaspheme.

Although the Douluo Continent was buzzing with discussions about the gods and the church at this time, there were also places where the news was completely unknown, such as the City of Slaughter.

The City of Slaughter had been in chaos for a while since the King of Slaughter left, but with the King of Slaughter's return not long ago, the City of Slaughter has returned to peace.

However, no new people were willing to come recently because the Church of Original Sin began to expand, ruling the entire Land of Chaos, directly competing with the Spirit Empire, giving those people a better choice.

Who would want to live in a city of slaughter where they can't get out and linger on? Now Tang Chen was sitting cross-legged in the hall holding the Shura Sword, and the Shura power was constantly washing his body. There was no reason.

He resumed his divine test which had been interrupted.

In a short time, he might become the new Shura God. By then, the Wuhun Empire...

What he didn't know was that his failure in the ninth test was actually the result of Asura God tacitly approving Rakshasa God's sneak attack. Otherwise, how could a God King be able to let someone sneak into his own divine test secret realm without knowing it?

It was precisely because his thinking was too innovative that Shura did not like it. He did not want to see any innovation or change in the God Realm, so he decided to replace it with a conservative successor, who was later selected as Tang San, who liked to follow the rules and seemed a bit old-fashioned.

However, because the current Tang San is so lame, even the Shura God couldn't bear to look at him, and finally decided to re-employ Tang Chen, his former successor.

Suddenly, Tang Chen's eyes opened wide and he looked somewhere in front of him.

"Someone became a god?"

"That aura is Xiao San!"

At the same time, at the mountain gate of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, the ball of light wrapped in thorns became brighter and brighter, and the divine power became stronger and stronger. Even the priest Mithras who was waiting on the side felt a little uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, the priests were indeed at the bottom of the divine world, even Tang San, who had just inherited the throne and also only had the cultivation of a priest, was probably no weaker than him at this point.

However, even though he thought so, he was absolutely unwilling to exchange with Tang San.

Anyone who has served in the law enforcement team knows what a huge trap the God of Suffering is.

Click,

The light ball suddenly broke apart, and a figure holding a thorn whip and covered with scars, looking horrible, appeared in the center of the light ball.

He is Tang San.

However, his condition at this moment was a little abnormal. His brows were furrowed, his teeth were clenched, and he seemed to be in great pain.

"Mithras has met the Lord God of Suffering."

Mithras immediately stepped forward and saluted. Although he was only a third-level god, his status was still much higher than that of priests like him. It was a pity that this position of god was a bit of a pit.

Tang San opened his bloodshot eyes and stared at Mithras like a hungry wolf.

"Why am I like this?"

Mithras knew that Tang San was talking about the scars and pain on his body, so he quickly told him some information he knew: "Sir, all the successors of the God of Suffering need to be in suffering all the time. Only by feeling pain all the time can one understand the true meaning of suffering. This is something that every successor cannot avoid."

Tang San's eyes were uncertain, "Is there no other way?"

The piercing pain was permanent, and even Tang San felt terrified when he thought about it.

Mithras shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm just a small priest."

The implication is that even if there is a method, he wouldn't know it.

Tang San's face looked a little ugly, but when he thought about it, how could a small priest know the troubles of himself, the "God King"? Perhaps this was the price of becoming a god. He didn't know the level division of gods yet, and thought that above the priests was the God King.

Then, he looked at his body. The severed limb did not regenerate, and there was a cut on it, causing waves of pain, which almost made Tang San's heart stop.

That wound, like all the other wounds on his body, was like a part of his body, and his divine power of suffering was completely unable to repair it.

Is this really what I want? No, there must be a way!

Tang San's expression was sometimes crazy and sometimes painful to the point of twitching.

"I wonder where Shurops and the others have gone?" After a long while, he finally asked, suppressing the pain.

Are all the new gods so stubborn? He has just become a god and he dares to call Lord Shurops by his name. He must know the divisions among gods. If Lord Shurops hears this, this new god will be in big trouble.

Mithras secretly complained in his heart, but he still replied: "Lord Shurops and his men went to investigate. According to the information they sent me not long ago, they should be in the Wuhun City of the Wuhun Empire at this time."

"Let's go... Forget it, let's get revenge first."

Tang San hesitated for a moment, but decided to take revenge first. The Original Sin Church was a bunch of bastards, especially that good adopted son, who not only deceived him but also almost got him killed. If he didn't take revenge, he, Tang San, would not be a human being.

"This……"

Mithras wanted to say something, but seeing that Tang San had already flown towards the Land of Chaos, he had no choice but to follow.

Anyway, I am just a small priest. I just need to listen to the instructions and do my homework. The investigation will naturally be done by the adults like Xurops.

Tang San went all out and rushed all the way, feeling the surging power in his body, which was much stronger than before. It seemed that he could destroy the world with a wave of his hand. His heart was immediately filled with joy, and even the pain that had been plaguing him seemed to dissipate a little.

"The Church of Original Sin, are you ready to be exterminated?"

Tang San looked at the chaotic land so close at hand, accelerated again, and came directly to the top of the Cathedral of the City of Original Sin. At this time, the City of Original Sin was more prosperous than when Tang San first arrived.

"Elder Liu, Pope, Tang San wants to see you."

His voice was transmitted by divine power and directly reached the ears of everyone in the City of Original Sin.

Everyone was startled by the sound at the same time and stopped what they were doing at the same time.

"What's going on? Why didn't Tang San die?" Lu Fengzhuo's face looked a little unhappy.

"Godfather, how come you are so lucky?"

However, the Pope and Old Monster Liu who were named by Tang San had different reactions. Old Monster Liu remained silent. It was not like he could not see Tang San floating in the air, and his aura even surpassed that of the Pope. He would be a fool if he went out now. He would never go out even if he was beaten to death.

Rose knelt before the statue of the Lord of Original Sin and prayed devoutly.

"You won't come out, right?"

Tang San chuckled, and the wound on his face made him look even more hideous. A giant thorny palm made of divine power appeared in the air, covering the sky and the sun, as if covering the entire City of Original Sin. Even the sun's rays were blocked by the giant palm.

The believers below were all terrified, and Lu Fengzhuo's eyes widened.

Now Tang San already knows about his betrayal. The stronger Tang San becomes, the more terrified he becomes. As for regret, such emotions would never appear in the heart of a man like him. He only hates himself for not being able to kill Tang San.

With Tang San's sinister laugh, the giant palm suddenly shrunk, and the huge palm wind blew everyone in the city toppled over. He did not rush to destroy the City of Original Sin, but let the giant palm slowly press down. He just wanted to see their desperate looks.

Seeing that the giant hand that seemed like the sky was about to press down, many non-devout believers could not bear the inner pressure and knelt down in front of Tang San, crying and begging for Tang San's forgiveness. Some people cursed the Pope and the Lord of Original Sin, abandoned their faith, and said that the trouble caused by the Pope had nothing to do with them, hoping that Tang San would let them go.

But Tang San just looked at everything below with a grim smile, and the giant palm showed no intention of stopping.

"Tang San, do you think you are very strong?"

Suddenly, a bone-chilling sound was heard, and a giant purple palm suddenly appeared under the giant thorn palm, blocking it.

Then, Pope Rose with a cold face appeared in the sky, facing Tang San from a distance.

At this moment, all her charm disappeared, and her face was as cold as the ice and snow in the Far North that had not melted for thousands of years.

She actually alarmed the great Lord because of a mere Tang San. This was a dereliction of duty and a shame for her as the Pope, and it must be washed away with Tang San's blood.

"Fuck, this is, a second-level god?"

Mithras, who had been following Tang San closely, finally arrived and saw Rose confronting Tang San, his heart almost stopped.

This gave him the feeling that he was not a second-level god who had just inherited the throne, but a real big shot with the cultivation level of a second-level god.

“I am a strong man.” Tang San answered with a disdainful look. Although he felt that the breath of the rose was a bit strong, he did not think that he would lose. He was the successor of the God of Suffering, the “King of Gods”. How could a mere Pope be stronger than him?
Mithras was stunned. How dare you, Tang San, a priest who just inherited the third-level godhood, challenge a second-level god?

Are you stupid? Don't you know that people can overwhelm you with just their aura?
"Then let me see how strong you are." A cold light flashed in Rose's eyes. Although she could not skillfully use the huge power that was temporarily bestowed on her body, she could feel that Tang San in front of her seemed... vulnerable.

"Sword of Original Sin."

Rose restrained her own strength so as not to overpower it and affect the City of Sin below, and then used the divine skills that emerged in her mind along with the divine power.

A huge purple-black sword seemed to have condensed from hell, exuding a sinful aura, and attacked Tang San directly, crossing space and time.

Tang San smiled confidently, "Shield of Thorns."

A thorn shield that looked extremely solid appeared in front of him.

however,
boom!
The long sword instantly tore through the shield and went straight through Tang San's body.

Tang San looked at the big hole in his chest in disbelief. The purple-black divine power wrapped around the hole in his chest and constantly eroded his divine power.

how come.

How could his magical skills be so vulnerable?
The second reaction is to run!

Run! The farther the better.

Tang San turned around and rushed in the direction he came from. Seeing Mithras not far ahead, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Then, in Mithras's disbelieving eyes, he whipped the defenseless Mithras hard and threw him towards Rose.

"The Sin Sphere."

Seeing Mithras being thrown over as a shield with a look of extreme fear on his face, Rose threw a black ball over and destroyed Mithras in the air.

Looking at Tang San who was already going far away, Rose finally decided not to continue chasing him.

She was just a Titled Douluo, but was temporarily endowed with divine power by Qian Anxue, temporarily raising her to the level of a second-level god. Not only could she not last long, she also couldn't control herself. If she continued to chase after him, her own body might not be able to bear it and collapse.

After all, the body of a Titled Douluo, even with Qian Anxue's help, could not bear the enormous power of a Level 2 God for a long time.

And below, seeing Rose easily defeat Tang San, there was a sudden cheer.

"Praise the Pope, praise the great Lord of Original Sin." Words like these were heard one after another, and everyone seemed to have become a devout believer.

But Rose's expression was still very cold.

"Elder Liu, you should know how to deal with some people."

"Don't worry, Pope. Just wait and see what I, Liu, can do." Elder Liu laughed strangely and swept his cold eyes like a poisonous snake towards the crowd. Just now, many people were scolding him happily and even insulting the great Lord of Original Sin. They really didn't know how to live or die.

The faces of many people in the field turned pale in an instant, and a few people hoped for a lucky break and quietly hid behind the crowd.

When Qian Daoliu got the system and knew the plot, he said that he had to suffer in the Haotian Sect for the sake of the system reward.

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