It is said that the kingdom of God in Sofia is a city flowing with glow. It rises from the great power of the God of light and inflammation. It is calm, comfortable and beautiful. It is always full of warm sunshine to help people stay away from disasters and curses. Everyone can get a farm with flocks of cattle and sheep and fruits and vegetables, even without hard work, There is also an inexhaustible supply of wine waiting to be enjoyed.

    But it is also a dream place. Many people who hear the sound can''t find the entrance to the city. Sotofia is only open to believers of the God of light and inflammation. To find it, you must be pious or even fanatical enough.

    All this is not a problem for Odin. She is a real God and is very sensitive to the flow of divine power. The doubts left by nattoris can not interfere with her. Odin easily finds the hiding place of the God of light and inflammation and stabs the spear into the warm air.

    The so-called land God kingdom is indeed located in sotofia, but it is not a real city, but a rootless tree - natorius found a micro half plane and connected its space-time node somewhere in sotofia, so as to take it as his own country and absorb believers and beliefs.

    The half plane shrouded under the heavy dark curtain slowly appeared under the promotion of divine power. However, in just a few seconds, the protection of the micro plane has collapsed. Various particles of structural matter fly around with gorgeous long tails, and the streamer of element explosion and space disintegration can be seen everywhere.

    Waves of undetectable earthquake waves spread outward. This shaking is not even enough to shake the water in the cup, but it goes back and forth. After more than a dozen continuous vibrations, the whole half plane finally shows its full picture, and the door is open.

    Odin stepped into the kingdom of natorius.

    She simply inquired for a while and found that this space was far from as large and solid as aladdia, and the plane rules were also very rough. Obviously, the God of light and inflammation did not really develop it, but made some small modifications on the surface to make it look exquisite and beautiful.

    Odin flew along the low hills. There were continuous flower beds and orchards on both sides. The terrain became lower and lower. Finally, she saw a sparkling lake. The reflection of the lake showed brilliant gold, like flowing gold.

    The lake shore is a settlement full of ancient style, with a scale between towns and villages. The white stone giant column covered with trees and vines is its boundary. In the center of the settlement stands a towering palace, with a grand and elegant pattern.

    When she looked back, the fanatic army had surrounded her. There were no living people in this place. Ordinary believers either became fanatics who could continue to provide faith, or were transformed by nattoris into God servants who gave everything to him wholeheartedly.

    Odin waved and swept without mercy, and the eternal spear glowed and stabbed the fanatics with an invincible momentum. The army blocked in front of Odin, with a calm look, did not retreat, and completely accepted the attack with fragile armor. Therefore, one third of the fanatics fell, but they could only hear the dull sound of falling to the ground without a trace of pain.

    Whether fanatics or God servants, in a sense, they can no longer be regarded as intelligent life. Killing them will not impose a spiritual burden on Odin. She took it lightly, cleared away these small obstacles and boarded natorius''s palace.

    The towering dome shrouded a huge area. The appearance of the towering palace was unusually empty. There were no inconvenient furnishings and servants. Only a throne stood at the end of the palace. Odin dragged his spear forward, and his high-heeled silver boots clattered on the marble floor.

    Natorius sat on the golden throne and looked calmly at Odin slowly approaching, as if he was not in front of the intruder who broke into his kingdom, but a friend who came to visit.

    When Odin was only thirty meters away from him, nattoris suddenly sighed: "when I heard that the Heilong''s offspring were also gods, I didn''t want to believe it. I didn''t expect that this was indeed the case."

    "Is this your last words?"

    Natorius sighed: "I have shown my concession and retreated from the vortex of war. When the gods murdered the black dragon, I didn''t do it. Why do you still insist on provoking blood and fire."

    "My father fought to the death with the Demon Lord in order to protect Aladia, but you attacked behind his back."

    Odin shook his head. "We won''t forget it."

    "At that time, I was not out of Perot''s control and had to act according to the will of the sun Lord God," said natorius coldly.

    "Just because you have a reason doesn''t mean you won''t be liquidated."

    Odin said, "you hurt your father, so I want to kill you."

    "Ha."

    The God of light and inflammation finally no longer maintained his calm and indifference. He couldn''t help laughing. The rumbling echo collided under the dome: "stupid and arrogant, with an aladian original artifact, dare to collide with my throne and let your father come!"

    "If your father comes, you should tremble?" Odin whispered.

    "Rude!"

    Natorius suddenly got up, lit a raging flame behind him, stretched out his hand and held it falsely. The golden throne twisted in the flame, turned into liquid, poured into the hands of the God of light and inflammation, and condensed into a bright spear again.

    He pointed forward, "die, evil god!"

    The change of form was forcibly broken, and Odin revealed the true face of the dragon. A slender body of 20 meters was a good target. Natorius held a divine spear, filled the palace with magnificent divine light, and stabbed the imprisoned goblin Dragon: "you with weak divine power are not qualified to show your fangs to me!"

    To natorius'' shock, chains of order crisscrossed in the void, entangled the unimaginable spear light, like a python entangled the prey until it was completely crushed.

    "Don''t you understand that the strength of divine power is not the standard for judging the Dragon God. His majesty Tiamat has only medium divine power, and his majesty Bahamut has only weak divine power."

    Odin raised his head, the bright scales glittered with dark purple streamers, and entered the third form: "but if you dare to face their real body, you will only be annihilated into dust by the dragon breath of peimo Neng."

    The purple dragon pounced forward. Odin has fully mastered the eternal spear and integrated with it in the dragon form, so that the invincible and unstoppable characteristics of the eternal spear can be found all over every corner of the body. Every move and gesture is a sharp and unparalleled power, which can easily penetrate the air and send out terrible thunder.

    "Weak God is weak God."

    The God of light and inflammation said indifferently, moving quickly, Odin''s claws can only catch his residual shadow. Natorius can draw strength from his kingdom at will. The endless magic can be released with only one thought. After transmitting again, he found an opportunity. Odin''s scales are far less hard and thick than the black emperor, The place crossed by the divine spear was cut like paper, leaving a terrible wound.

    At the next moment, the Dragon fought back, and his claws shrouded natorius without gap, crushing his trunk. The God of light and inflammation had to distance himself and restore his body with divine power.

    "Maybe I''m a weak God, but I''ve heard that you with medium divine power are only damaged at a glance and live in distress under the protection of the sun''s main God." Odin rarely shows her unkindness: "is it true?"

    Nattoris was furious. The picture was undoubtedly a shame to him. Odin''s words had touched the dignity of God. He squeezed the mountain power from the kingdom of God. The fierce wave of power washed the whole palace, and the shining light condensed in the hands of the God of light and inflammation, and ran through the body of the dragon in an instant.

    This is exactly what Odin wants. She doesn''t feel much pressure here. Perhaps it is because of the deterrence of the black emperor. Nattoris doesn''t build his own God kingdom. He just takes it as a gimmick to attract faith and is ready to withdraw at any time. With the extravagance of the God of light and inflammation in the battle, its unstable foundation is rapidly collapsing and disintegrating, The laws of God are also being affected.

    Although Odin is now at a disadvantage and must constantly use divine power to repair her body, she does not only have the energy of divine power. With the passage of time, the situation will eventually be reversed.