People in the sandbox, starting from the moment they land on the ground and become gods

Of course, if you want to cut off your own authority to split a piece of authority, most people would not do such a thing unless they are stupid.

The vast majority of the authority used for transactions was authority that those three-digit figures had rewoven over thousands of years based on their own authority, but this also consumed a lot of energy and resources.

Generally speaking, a three-digit demon king may not be able to sell a piece of authority.

These fifty powers are enough to empty out a large group of gods, or even sell off the main gods of that group.

No matter how rich Christianity is, it is impossible for it to be so extravagant.

"Is this the right thing for me to buy?"

The Son of God sneered twice and looked in the direction of Arcadia.

In that direction, he seemed to see Su Nian and Bai Yasha, the main gods and their followers, lying on the bed, waiting for him to pass on the authority.

"Isn't it just ten points of power... I can afford it."

The Son of God gritted his teeth and said that it was only in the double digits after all, so it was not impossible that he could not even produce ten shares of authority.

If they couldn't even come up with these, he couldn't imagine what kind of information Su Nian, Bai Yasha, and the unknown poet who pioneered the hell joke would come up with to sell.

Then, the Son of God closed his eyes, with a dark face, and separated a thought to throw ten portions of authority towards Bai Yasha viciously like throwing a meteor.

He was almost hit by Bai Yasha.

However, after discovering that it was power, Bai Yasha didn't show any sign of anger and his face was full of smiles.

"It's just as Su Nian said. It turns out that power really does fall from heaven."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Son's face turned even darker. If he could defeat Bai Yasha, he would have really wanted to drag Bai Yasha out and have a few fights with her in the outside world.

When the Holy Son regained his composure, the Dingguang Buddha beside him seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Actually... Your Majesty, there's no need to buy out for a week. It can be adjusted..."

The Holy Son gave the money so readily that even he felt a little embarrassed.

Moreover, Qianyan has always been very humane in selling intelligence, buying out five powers for one day, and then one power per day thereafter.

Buy five days, get two days free.

It was only because the Son of God was so angry that his mind evaporated that he ignored this matter.

After the words were spoken, the air became silent.

The Son of God had never wanted to tear a guy's mouth apart so much before.

The words of the Buddhist monks after they were blessed are a bit too poisonous.

He looked at Dingguang Buddha, gritted his teeth, and spoke word by word.

"Isn't it enough that I have money? Can't I give myself a little more time to make mistakes?"

He didn't feel bad at all for just ten points of authority! Really, not at all...

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, of course you can."

Dingguang Buddha nodded madly like a chick pecking at rice.

His intuition told him that the Son of God was on the verge of collapse if he made another mistake.

The Holy Son in front of him would really disregard the reputation of Buddhism and tear him apart and eat him alive.

Then, Dingguang Buddha began to explain and introduce the information about summoning the Last King in advance.

"Your Majesty, I believe you should know that the cause of this Godslayer War was that Her Majesty's knight, King Arthur, observed a world codenamed "Godslayer" while observing another world."

"He became the last king of that world, triggered a historical transition, and returned to the small garden."

"But the coordinates of this world were bought out by Thousand Eyes, or rather, to avoid causing chaos, those two took action."

"In other words, the God Slayer, the God of Disobedience, the Last King, and the Dark Christmas Season all originated from that world."

"And the method to awaken the Last King was also discovered in that world."

"And in that world, the Last King was gifted by the gods and fate with a weapon called the Sword of Savior. This is a collection of countless weapons that the Savior received from the gods in heaven when he saved the world and purged the Demon King."

"And obviously, within the box garden, this possibility is naturally not closed. King Arthur should only have all the weapons of the Celtic gods in his hands."

"So, as long as Your Majesty is willing to sacrifice the weapons and artifacts of the Crusaders and forge a divine sword of salvation, you can awaken the Last King and make up for the deficiencies in his weapons."

After listening to the information from Dingguang Buddha, the Holy Son sat down, tapping the table rhythmically, and fell into deep thought.

In fact, ever since that rumor, which was spread by someone unknown, began to spread, his position in Christianity has not been very stable.

Christianity is no longer his sole authority.

It would be difficult to get the Crusaders to give up all their weapons, even if it was just a concept that they could be summoned.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly tilted his head and looked at Dingguang Buddha.

His intuition told him that Dingguang Buddha must have been hiding something again, and that it was definitely the work of those old guys in Buddhism.

"Actually... Your Majesty, a divine weapon is not impossible, but the probability is a bit low, and it may be a bit troublesome during the ceremony."

Dingguang Buddha said tremblingly that his current actions were all under his own control except for Su Nian's remote control.

But before coming, Su Nian told him that as long as he could let the Son of God transform all the weapons of the Crusaders into the divine sword of salvation, he would reward him with an authority.

But now it seems that this reward is no longer available.

Of course, the purpose of this behavior is essentially to reduce the Son of God's suspicion of the behavior of Dingguang Buddha and deepen his stereotype of people in Buddhism, especially the man-made Buddha lineage.

You have to know that the artificial Buddha sect is willing to ask believers to pay for the creation of a golden body, which shows how poor and shameless they are.

Not to mention that Dingguang Buddha even betrayed Tongtian Sect Master in "The Investiture of the Gods".

Therefore, even if he only met with two-digit people, it would not be impossible for him to be so bold as to take kickbacks.

He made the Son of God bleed heavily, so Su Nian naturally would not be stingy with the reward.

Upon hearing this, the Holy Son stared at the Dingguang Buddha for a long time before speaking.

"I hope there won't be a next time. You should understand what I mean."

Dingguang Buddha nodded vigorously and said, "No, there will definitely not be a next time."

How can a mere power be compared to his life?

The most tragic thing in the world is that when a person dies, his money is not spent yet and is given away to others for free.

However, the Son of God also breathed a sigh of relief. In a sense, this news could be seen as a gesture of goodwill and peace from Thousand Eyes towards him.

Giving the Son of God an opportunity to become the final king in advance prevented Su Nian and the Son of God from facing each other in the God Slayer War, and helped him secure the final victory in advance.

Send him directly to the final round.

In his opinion, this meant compensation from the two goddesses, and he didn't think that Bai Yasha and Su Nian would allow this information to be sold to him.

It's good enough if it doesn't cause any trouble.

A smile also appeared on the Son of God's face, but this smile was particularly cold.

He accepted the compensation this time and would let bygones be bygones, but what if it happens again?

Then don't blame him for being rude.

At the same time, Su Nian, who was counting the harvest with Bai Yasha and Alger in Arcadia, couldn't help but sneeze.

“Who’s thinking about me?”

Su Nian rubbed his nose. He never thought that the trap he set for the Son of God would be regarded as a gesture of goodwill?

After thinking for a long time without figuring it out, Su Nian decided to continue happily dividing the spoils with them.

On the other side, the Son of God also took Dingguang Buddha to prepare for the ceremony of summoning the Last King.

Although he despised Dingguang Buddha, a man-made Buddha with a bad reputation in Buddhism, the information given by Qianyan was all in his mind.

Although it is not impossible for him to recite it, Qianyan has set restrictions and does not allow the retrieval of this memory. It cannot be written down and can only be narrated orally.

It is also a way to prevent intelligence from being resold.

Of course, some old hands definitely have ways to circumvent it, but unfortunately Dingguang Buddha does not have this means.

The Son of God also disliked it and did not want to extract the memory of Dingguang Buddha. It would be bad if he accidentally triggered the means and caused the information he bought with ten authorities to be distorted.

So even though the Holy Son was disgusted, he had no choice but to bring Dingguang Buddha with him and let him handle matters such as arranging the ceremony.

"Your Majesty, please also include a powerful and renowned weapon in the ceremony."

After arranging the ceremony, the Son of God took out a bright red spear and inserted it in the center of the ceremony.

When he saw the spear, Dingguang Buddha was stunned for a moment. He looked at the Holy Son with some confusion.

No, what does it mean that you gave the Spear of Longinus, which once stabbed you, to the Last King?

Unable to understand the thoughts of these bigwigs, Dingguang Buddha shook his head helplessly and continued to preside over the ceremony of awakening the last king.

"Your Majesty, we are still missing one item for the ritual, and it is also the most crucial item for awakening the Last King—the Holy Grail."

The so-called Holy Grail is nothing more than a cup containing the blood of the Son of God. For the Son of God, this should not be something difficult to obtain.

Hearing this, the Holy Son was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

He was still worried about how to place the Holy Grail on the battlefield. Isn't this a reason?

With the help of rituals, he can properly arrange the Holy Grail that can resurrect himself without arousing suspicion from others.

Chapter 310: Light Cannon Starts as a Show of Respect

[Wang Zhigang, please wake up from your long slumber!]

Outside the ceremony, the Long-eared Buddha chanted the Word Spirit loudly.

As the spirit chanted, countless rays of light converged towards the center of the ceremony. The bright red Spear of Nukis, which was dripping with the blood of the Son of God, was infused with countless rays of light, melted, and forged again.

In the end, it formed a gorgeous sword in the stone that was stuck in the center of the altar and no one could pull it out.

This is the Sword of Savior (Box Garden Version), whose current real name is the Sword of Promised Victory, which means the Holy Sword of the Star that saves the world.

"According to the Thousand Eyes' intelligence, the Savior Sword is the true form of the Last King. All that's left is to infuse it with a high concentration of earth energy."

Dingguang Buddha raised one hand and placed it on his chest, bowed slightly to the Savior Sword, turned around and spoke to the Son of God who was holding the Holy Grail, or the God Slayer Messiah.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave now."

Dingguang Buddha knew very well that what happened next was not something he could interfere with, the battle between the incarnation of the Son of God and the Last King.

Although the incarnation of the Son of God does not even have a four-digit level, the current Last King is at most a four-digit elite.

But this doesn't mean that a fake like me can compete with them. I might not even be able to withstand the aftermath.

"No, you stay."

Messiah turned around and looked at Dingguang Buddha and said in an unquestionable tone.

Dingguang Buddha sighed and shook his head helplessly, thinking that he was born to be a hard-working person.

However, since it was the request of the Holy Son, he couldn't refuse.

He could only bow slightly to the Messiah.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Then, Messiah silently took a few steps back and gave the altar for awakening the last king to Dingguang Buddha.

Dingguang Buddha sighed, picked up the holy grail, tilted it slightly and poured out the bright red liquid inside.

These are the blood shed by the Messiah. Under the nourishment of the Holy Grail, it has become a high-concentration energy concentrate that can be used to awaken the last king.

Speed ​​up its awakening and recovery, so that it can reach its peak state as quickly as possible, and then be killed by itself.

Moreover, it is filled with divine pollution that belongs only to him, the Messiah. The Messiah and the Last King are both saviors.

In this way, he can use divine pollution to limit part of the power of the Last King.

Bright red liquid like blood flowed out from the golden holy grail and poured onto the golden and gorgeous holy sword, adding a bit of blood color to the holy sword.

Along with the blood, a shadow appeared.

He was a man with blond hair and extremely handsome features. He had a lazy yet confident temperament, and was wearing a suit of pale silver armor, standing beside the holy sword.

He looked at the Messiah who was watching him from a few steps away, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"I didn't expect that I would wake up so early? Did you wake me up?"