【Fourth update】

Raphael smiled. If there were seeds of divine fire, Salin would not allow himself to absorb it, because it was equivalent to Faka resurrecting in his body.

Without the seed of the divine fire, Raphael can suppress the divine fire, at the same level, and Faka only understands some more rules than her. The difference between an angel and a god is that the god is the master, while the angel has no self. At the beginning of creating an angel, this is already destined.

Raphael saw the death of his god with his own eyes, and he had a special disgust towards the gods. If it weren't for another god, the metal god would never have fallen. Even if the metal god did not advance, his lifespan would be longer than this crystal wall system.

It was such a god who was killed.

Of course, if Salin grows to a certain level, he may kill each of the kingdoms of gods and do the same thing. Khalin is a human being, and it is normal for human beings to hostility and gods. The killing between gods is the most sinister and most frequent.

In the secular laws of human beings, killing similar people is a death penalty. However, among gods, killing similar people is only commendation.

Raphael took out the Red Pity gun. This spear was not created by the God of Metal for her, but for a goddess. For this God of Metal, the God of Metal fell. Everything was just a trap.

The Honglian gun finally fell into his own hands, and the gods were no longer there.

Is Salin right? Gods are all guys who don’t know how to love? But why did his father, God, refuse to kill that goddess with his own hands before he fell?

Will gods be sad too?

When Raphael thought of this, he stabbed Farca's heart with a shot.

On the Honglian gun, the red filaments drilled into Faka's body, piercing Faka's body, making it full of holes. A heart has stopped beating, Faka twisted his body in vain, and his heart hurts...

Salin didn't forget to make Faka sad, and he said to Faka: "If you weren't trying to hurt my child, I would give you a little respect and let you die with dignity. Now, I have to slowly break you down, just like a pig or cow."

Faka closed his eyes quietly. It was not difficult to draw the divine fire, and there was no difference in the levels between the two sides. Raphael's red spear suddenly pulled out of Faka's heart, and a wisp of divine fire had been entangled on the tip of the spear.

The blood of the gods was golden and gushed out. The purple angel rushed in greedily and opened his mouth to catch the blood of the gods.

Even though it is a false god, it is enough for him to enjoy it.

"Purple Angel, remember to leave some for Dante. It's enough for him to heal his injuries." Salin reminded on the side.

The body of the purple angel has been broken into hundreds of mechanical parts and pounced on Faka. Some of them have become sharp long needles, pierced into the cracks of the bones, absorbing the crystallized divine power inside.

Others have become circular gears in the seams, cutting the muscles of Faka. Others have simply changed into the form of small monsters, opening their mouths to bite the more fragile parts.

If those micro mechanical monsters have to go down in one bite, their teeth will often collapse before they can bite off a piece of meat.

"Purple Angel, eating more bones will be good for you." Salin saw this situation and knew that it was because the Purple Angel's level was not enough, not that the material was not good. Under the power of the rules, some low-level materials can often deform high-level materials.

Dante just sighed when he heard his master care about him.

Salin didn't ask, probably Dante still hoped to get a ***. But he couldn't give it to him!

The body of the Purple Angel decomposed several containers, filled the divine blood spurted out of the Faka, and flew out of the thunder and lightning cage. Salin handed the divine blood to Dante, who drank it directly into his stomach, and then returned to the thunder and lightning star to continue to heal his wounds.

Salin threw the container back to the Purple Angel, and suddenly locked the lightning cage.

The Purple Angel was startled, but heard Salin say, "There are tens of thousands of people under my command. After killing a god, you will always have a price to enjoy."

"Master!" The Purple Angel was a little panicked, but listened to Salin's words-

"Don't be afraid, I want to refine this lightning cage into your body. Anyway, you are a mechanical evolution body, so it's not difficult to add a cage."

The Purple Angel was a little stunned. He was still savoring slowly and secretly absorbing the rules of Farka. Unexpectedly, Salin actually wanted to refine the lightning cage into his body.

It will be very painful, so painful that he regrets having feelings.

"So you eat quickly, eat more, and it will be easier in a while." Salin urged.

The Purple Angel then realized that Salin wanted to refine the thunder and lightning cage at this time, with the purpose of completely fusion of himself and Faka's flesh and blood. In this way, he would directly have power close to level 13 and also have the potential for development. If he relies on himself to absorb it, he would waste too much energy.

The Purple Angel itself is a puppet. Salin is equivalent to letting the Purple Angel refine it again, and the effect is much better than that of the Purple Angel itself. Of course, this purpose is to allow the Purple Angel to evolve.

"Master, you have to be gentle..." The purple angel could not shed tears, so he could only say sadly, and then began to swallow Maka's body desperately.

"Nonsense!" The purple angel's tone made Salin depressed. He released the water flame and wrapped the thunder and lightning cage.

It took Salin more than three days to refine the Purple Angel, because the body of the gods of Faka was too difficult to refine. Even the false gods began to possess the characteristics of the gods, that is, the body was immortal.

In fact, if Salin did not allow the Purple Angel to eat the Faka and there was no divine fire in this body, a thirteenth level pseudo-god body could be preserved for 120,000 years. After 120,000 years, the body of the pseudo-god will decay a little more after every ten thousand years. It is completely decayed, and I don’t know how many years it takes to be washed.

Jason once told Salin that alchemy is equivalent to melting hundreds of thousands of years of time in a moment. This is ability, art, and the perfect embodiment of rules.

It takes millions of years for a creature to evolve some new characteristics. It takes tens of thousands of years for a rock to weather and decay.

Alchemy just speeds up these processes, and leads things to develop by the alchemist.

Most alchemists do not understand this. They are like building houses. The equipment they refine has too many traces to follow and too many flaws.

A good alchemist is like planting flowers, throwing seeds, watering, and fertilizing. All of this must be done in a very short time.

What Salin is doing now is to condense 120,000 years of time into a moment. The body of the gods will also dissipate and turn into pure energy. Salin's alchemy will make this process advance.

If it is ordinary decomposed energy, there will inevitably be some loss. Alchemy like Salin is guided according to the laws of matter. The purple angel comfortably absorbs the energy of Faka, and at the same time, it is painfully invaded by the lightning cage.

The current was still raging, and Salin had no intention of stopping it.

People must pay the same price if they want to get. If the Purple Angel wants to evolve perfectly and surpass the mechanical undead, they must bear the pain.

The puppet is too easy to be destroyed. Even puppets like Purple Angel are all refined from advanced materials. When the level reaches Salin, the enemy will not be too weak. Every enemy may have a way to destroy the puppet core. Salin is now refining the puppet core and the thunder and lightning cage together. Even if you are a god, you cannot destroy the thunder and lightning cage.

Not only that, with the lightning cage in the body, it will be much safer for the Purple Angel to swallow anything in the future. His stomach is equivalent to a small lightning cage. As long as it is swallowed by the Purple Angel, it will basically not be able to escape.

The purple angel is in pain and joy. He can fight for thousands of years less after eating the body of the false god.

He would not take the pain Saring gave him to heart, but he would not take it seriously. If the master finds out, he would just clean up, which would be unwise.

What is eaten in your stomach is real.

The purple angel lowered his head and ate hard, and time passed by. Three days later, Salin took back Shui Yan. The advantage of cultivating the power of soul was that the release time of Shui Yan increased.

"Teacher, I have to go back. Salin took back Shui Yan and at the same time took back the Purple Angel. The Purple Angel now could not see any trace of the puppet on his body, and his muscles were bulging, like a strong human man.

Salin could only sigh that he had no artistic cells and the refined puppets were not considered to be healthy, but only had a sturdy feeling.

Jason nodded, saying nothing, his students could feel at ease. If it really doesn't work, he could still return here to be protected by himself. Sooner or later, Salin will become a great mage, just like those who left their names in history, gain eternity in the heart of the mage.

There are no immortal creatures, and the mage also pursues longevity, and can even live for tens of millions of years, but the mage does not pursue eternal life, which is a misunderstanding. Life can only be extended continuously and has to pay a huge price.

"Shika, let's go." Salin reached out and picked up his son. Shika held his daughter. He greeted Raphael and walked towards the teleportation array.

The god has eaten it, and he has nothing else to do here. He will send the child back first. On the half-plane, only the teacher is powerful, and most of his mages are still in the Meers continent. Salin must keep the child in a safe place.

The Farka incident forced Salin to be careful. With the first time, it would be possible to happen again.

Raphael followed Salin in a strange mood. In her eyes, Salin was also a strong man. If he could kill the false gods, he would no longer be considered an ordinary person.

But this person holds the child in one hand and holds his wife in the other. No matter how he looks at it, it has nothing to do with the word "strong".

My Father God has always been lonely, and there has never been such warmth in the kingdom of God until the appearance of that goddess. Is this the reason why human beings are powerful? Even if they are so powerful, they will have a soft heart.
Chapter completed!