He asked with difficulty: "Are you... still alive?"

Gu Changzhi just smiled softly and did not answer.

"You seem to have forgotten what I once said."

Gu Changzhi's rich voice sounded from behind the Dionysus Seat.

The young man took deep breaths repeatedly, and finally plucked up the courage to look back.

Then he got his wish and saw the face that "haunted him in his dreams".

Gu Changzhi let go of the hand on Dionysian's shoulder and said calmly: "I told you, you have to act like a blind man...you are not allowed to open your eyes."

This sentence was spoken very slowly.

There was a long pause before the last four words were spoken.

After the words "Don't open your eyes" were spoken, the majestic wind, clouds and golden light swept out, directly covering the Dionysian Seat.

Di Jiu roared angrily.

A year ago, in Gu Changzhi's Golden Divine Realm, he did not dare to resist, did not dare to take action, and did not even dare to make a sound...

After returning to the Tower of Source.

He closed his eyes, but felt regretful night after night.

He regretted his cowardice and incompetence!

So he chose to set off and come to Nagano and the cemetery in person, for no other reason than to meet Gu Changzhi!

If Gu Changzhi dies, then the gloom in his heart will naturally disappear. If he has not died, then he will have to wash away the shame of a year ago!

At this moment, he chose to take action!

The divine power of the wine fire was all gathered together, and dozens of streams of light were shot out from outside the cemetery, each one extremely dazzling. It was a gift he gave to his apostles, to his followers, and to the important people who believed in him.

At this moment, he gathered all his divine power and launched the most ferocious attack on Gu Changzhi in his life!

The divine realm spread, covering the two of them——

The sky is filled with purple light, covering the sea!

The boundless sea is pouring down!

In just an instant, the bright sun behind Gu Changzhi was about to be swallowed up by the vast purple sea.

His whole body seemed to be drowned by the purple sea.

But... Gu Changzhi's expression didn't change at all.

He shook his head with some disappointment and asked softly: "How can there be any reason to take back what has been given?"

In a divine battle, it's hard to tell the difference.

Because the power of fire is so vast, its killing power is majestic, and its vitality is also majestic.

As long as the two gods risk everything and fight with all their strength, the gap will definitely be small and indistinguishable.

How much more can taking back the divine power of [Apostle] increase the chance of winning?

In the final analysis, Dionysus still failed to overcome the fear in his heart.

Among the seven fires in the five continents, the spiritual power of the fire of wine is the most powerful and the most contagious. Therefore, no matter east, west, north or south, there are many people who praise the reputation of the Bacchus Seat. His believers can even compete with the "Storm" in Nanzhou.

"God's Throne".

And this purple sea is the "origin of God" that he is proud of.

Purple Sea Initiation.

Even the throne of God...can't bear it.

The next moment.

Gu Changzhi closed the big sun behind him.

When Zihai poured water back into him, he did nothing, no resistance, no defense.

Just... stretched out a hand.

This hand, carrying the fighting spirit of the "fighting fire" to the extreme, directly tore apart the vast purple sea in front of it, and came to the front of the Dionysian Seat.

Gu Changzhi grabbed it lightly.

The purple sea is broken.

Di Jiu looked pale. This divine throne, whose body was as childish as a child, realized something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to escape and struggled. However, the terrifying power of Zhan Zhanzhong imprisoned the whole world. He had nowhere to escape. Next step

Suddenly, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled directly in front of Gu Changzhi.

Gu Changzhi said no more.

He pulled the young man in front of him, raised him to eye level, and looked at him.

The Dionysian was forced to look at Gu Changzhi. He wanted to close his eyes, but it was too late.

In the pupils of Gu Changzhi's eyes, he seemed to see a blazing sun. It was a 10,000-degree high temperature that could scorch the soul, burning flesh and blood together with the soul.

"ah……"

A heartbreaking scream of pain sounded in the sky above Qingzhong Cemetery.

A line of blood and tears slowly flowed from the eye sockets of the boy in a moon-white robe.

At this moment, he truly became blind.

This is the price of opening your eyes.

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(PS: The flag for today’s 10,000-word update has been completed, and there will be a fourth chapter after 12 p.m.! There is still a hundred monthly passes to break through to 3,000. Although I know that there is little hope of getting a hundred monthly passes in the last hour, but I still want to ask.
Chapter completed!