Chapter 201 The One Who Should Be Calamed

In the void, the gate of the gods seemed to have only opened a small gap, but in fact, this gap was wider than the mountain where the Wushen Mountain was located.

"This breath?" Han Xu frowned, and he stared at the gate of the gods. He had encountered the breath coming from the gap in Manchi City before.

It was exactly the same as the Wushen mind clone seen in the Wushen statue.

Han Xu had a bad premonition. He felt that this high priest might really be able to communicate with the Wushen's original body.

He was worried whether the real Wushen would know what happened in Manchi City, and if he knew, would he recognize him.

From the last conversation with the Wushen clone, Han Xu knew that the world where the gods lived was far away from the world they lived in, and the channel between the two had been cut off.

Mortals cannot break through the realm to become gods, and correspondingly, gods cannot descend to the mortal world.

As Han Xu speculated, after absorbing all the spiritual energy sacrificed by the high priest, the gate of the gods could only open a small gap.

It was like there was an indestructible chain between the two doors locking the gate of God.

As if hearing the call of the high priest, or feeling his piety, there was a shadow growing bigger and bigger in the gap of the gate of God.

"Meet the Lord Wushen!" The high priest was excited, and he seemed to have regained the brilliance of a young man, even though he was already exhausted.

He crawled down without hesitation and prostrated himself.

He was sure that the shadow was the god he believed in, Wushen.

"Who is calling me!" An extremely powerful voice came out from the gate of God, resounding between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the area within a radius of ten miles was completely quiet.

Wushen really appeared.

Gods really exist.

All the believers of Wushen religion knelt on the spot, their hearts were extremely excited.

What did they see?

They actually saw the gods they believed in!

"Wushen!"

The cheers of the believers suddenly rose one after another, all over the mountains and plains.

Even those who were not members of the Wushen Cult were full of disbelief. Who could have thought that there really were gods in this world?

"Master, shall we worship?" Qing'er asked. Regardless of whether she believed it before, she was shocked when she saw a living god for the first time.

Han Xu said, "Why worship? What's so great about gods? They just practiced step by step."

Han Xu thought, Master, I smashed the statue of the Wushen with my own hands and killed one of his clones. Do you believe it?

Seeing Han Xu's indifferent look, Qing'er and Yingying also felt that gods were nothing special. The little worship and awe that had just risen in their hearts disappeared.

The high priest looked up to the sky excitedly and said, "Master Wushen, it's me, your most loyal servant!"

Inside the God's Gate, the Wushen himself was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that someone could temporarily open up the channel between the two worlds. Although he couldn't come to the mortal world in person, he could see the situation in the mortal world.

He even felt that endless power of faith poured in from the gap of the God's Gate for him to absorb.

"Mortal world, I haven't been here for many years." The Witch God sighed in his heart while feeling the breath of the outside world. Suddenly, he saw Han Xu in the crowd.

"Hey, it's this kid. He destroyed one of my clones."

The Witch God remembered that he was depressed a few days ago because he lost that little power of faith. In just a few days, he actually met the culprit.

"It's bad!" Han Xu felt a gaze in the God's Gate, "Could it be that he knows it?"

"But even if he knows it, it seems that he can't do anything to me." Han Xu found that the Witch God could not come out of the God's Gate, as if there was a supreme and powerful rule restricting him from crossing that God's Gate.

At this time, the voice of the Witch God sounded again: "My people, what do you want to know?"

The Witch God Cult was originally the sect that the Witch God left behind to collect the power of faith. The Great Prophecy was also the technique he left behind, so he naturally knew that the high priest had opened the Heavenly Calculation.

"Lord Wushen, I have a feeling that the person who is destined to be robbed will appear in the world and bring disaster to the world. Please, Lord Wushen, the omniscient one, point out the person who is destined to be robbed and protect your thousands of people in the mortal world from the disaster!"

"You are right. The mortal world will be disrupted and the war will restart. Countless elderly people will lose their children and countless children will lose their parents. The world will become the most terrible hell. Countless people will face the pain of family breakdown and death. No matter who they are, they cannot escape. All this is just because the person who is destined to be robbed has come to this world."

The words of Wushen shook everyone's heart like thunder. Even the extraordinary strong men present were extremely shocked when they saw Wushen and heard this.

Under the breath of Wushen, they felt as small as ants under their feet. They only needed Wushen to think about it and they could easily take their lives.

This is terrible. These strong men have not felt that their lives are controlled by others for many years.

The words of a god with such powerful strength are naturally convincing.

Could it be that the world is really going to be in chaos? Could it be that there are really people who are destined to suffer the disaster?

"Please have mercy, Lord Wushen!" the high priest said loudly. The words of Wushen made him more determined in his belief. He felt that the meaning of his existence in this life was to prevent this catastrophe.

"Your piety has touched me, so I will help you find the person who is destined to suffer the disaster."

"Let me calculate it."

As soon as the voice fell, the believers bowed down again. The witch god would not abandon his believers. Their faith was worth it.

In the gate of the gods, the witch god felt the power of faith becoming more and more intense, and his heart was so happy. The power of faith collected in such a short time was more than what he usually collected in half a year, and it was also purer.

So, he concentrated on collecting the power of faith. After all, the power of the great prophecy was limited. The gate of the gods could only be opened for a very short time and would be closed soon.

People thought that the witch god was calculating seriously, so they waited quietly.

Han Xu was observing the situation around him. He thought about leaving here immediately, but he felt that an extremely powerful divine thought locked his position. No matter where he went, he could not escape the perception of the witch god.

Since he couldn't hide, he could only think about what he could do.

"Qing'er, Yingying, if something unexpected happens later, you two should follow me closely." Han Xu sent a message directly to Qing'er and Yingying, and they nodded. Although they didn't know what made Han Xu nervous, since Han Xu said so, what they had to do was to prepare according to what Han Xu said.

About an incense stick later, the God's Gate began to tremble violently, gradually becoming illusory, and it seemed that it was about to disappear.

All the believers of the Wu God panicked. They finally saw the Wu God, was it going to disappear in just a short moment?

At this time, the voice of the Wu God came out: "I already know who the person who should be robbed is. Time is running out, so I can only give you instructions directly."

As the God's Gate closed, his voice became smaller and smaller, but at the last moment when the God's Gate closed and disappeared, a beam of light fell, shining on Han Xu without bias.

"The person who should be robbed is him!"