The space was confined, but Qian Daoliu was not affected at all.
He held the pen in both hands and his spirit power passed through the brush in his hand, leaving behind a light red trail in the air.
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Because at this moment, Qian Daoliu felt that every stroke of the pen was as difficult as pushing a mountain.
Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and persisted, although the process was extremely difficult, he persisted in moving the pen.
After a few strokes, one word took shape.
And seeing this word, everyone's first reaction was...
Ugly!
It's so ugly.
Is this the word you wrote after trying so hard?
If the teacher who taught you how to write sees it, even the coffin won't be able to hold them down.
But, although the word was ugly everyone still distinguished that this crooked character should be 'fire'.
But what everyone saw eas different from what Fire priest saw.
The eyes of the Fire priest were full of horror, this... this word is too terrifying!
In each stroke, there is a force that exceeds the rules of his imagination.
This word utters the true meaning of flame.
The Fire priest secretly compared it with Fire God's power, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Because Qian Daoliu's display of the rules of fire is even more profound than the Fire God!
This... how is it possible?
His faith almost wavered.
My God in the Heaven, are you seeing this? How could there be such a terrifying existence on this continent, terrible.
Moreover, why hasn't he been confined by mainland rules!
The most important thing is that he actually attacked me. Such a fierce man, will I be blown up! ?
The Fire priest shed tears of sadness and regret.
He felt pressure that someone of his level shouldn't bear.
But it was too late to say anything, because fire seemed to betray him.
That's right, after the word written by Qian Daoliu appeared, he discovered that the fire element between heaven and earth had become his enemy.
Then, the terrifying flame envelops him from the inside out...
Mom... Did you see it? A priest ignited spontaneously in front of me.....Now I know that you taught me not to play with fire when you were a child. That's right, the flame that existed in him acted against him.
Golden Crocodile Doulou was shocked.
Is this the legendary self immolation?
The Fire priest was actually defeated by the fire power?
Impossible!
Their eyes all fell on Qian Daoliu and became thoughtful. To be precise, they looked at the pen in Qian Daoliu's hand.
Recalling about the time when Qian Daoliu said in the Star Dou Forest that the rank of this pen was too high and even the Space Soul Guidance Device could not contain it.
At that time, they were still mocking him in their hearts, saying that the great worship was crazy...
Now they were feeling sorry to not believing him and not being insightful.
Now they realized that the clown is actually themselves!
It turns out that the great worship is not crazy, and the stupid person is themselves.
This pen is really an unimaginable divine artifact!
"My god, save me!"
In the flames, the Fire priest screamed with Despair. Don't talk about fighting, now he just wants to return to the God Realm...
"Humph!"
In the Fire temple, the Fire God, who was far away in the God Realm, heard the priest's cry for help. A long sword burning with flames was released which came across the space.
Powerful, majestic, and supreme.
With a breath full of contempt for all creatures in the world came to Doulou continent.
This breath is not a stranger to Qian Daoliu. He has served the God of angels for many years, he knows that this is the unique breath of the righteous god.
In front of him, although it was a long sword of flame, Qian Daoliu felt like he was facing a real god.
It is undoubtedly extremely terrifying that the artifacts of the first-level gods are attached to their divine thoughts and powers.
The power of horror was unscrupulously released.
The Angel temple, from the dome to the wall, turned into ash in an instant.
A flame beam with a thickness of more than ten meters flew straight from the sky.
The people in the entire Spirit City could feel it.
But no one can see it.
Because of the terrifying coercion, the soul masters and the people all over the city knelt to the ground, unable to raise their heads at all.
In front of the gods, everyone is like ants.
"Help me....."
The priest screamed in pain and the Flame sword responded.
"Thank...."
The priest's words of thanks were not finished yet, but hid voice stopped abruptly.
He could not believe that God is not omnipotent.
Everyone saw a strand of extremely pure law and supernatural power from the Flame Divine Sword falling on the priest.
The result was surprising.
As if adding fuel to the fire, this ray of law's supernatural power actually made the flames on the priest's body exuberant.
In the blink of an eye, even the ashes disappeared with the breeze.
Ah this.... It's just that at this moment death arrived.
The faith of this priest completely collapsed.
The law and power of the first-level gods can't even eliminate a word made by Qian Daoliu?
This person is too strong.
He is a priest who has exhausted all his energy in the God Realm, and he is not enough to press a finger of Vulcan.
But the first-level God he enshrined could not resolve the attack of a Titled Douluo.
Maybe inthe next life he will cease to believe in the Gods.
At the moment before the soul dissipated, this was the only thought in his mind.
"Great...Great.. Worship"
It wasn't that Qian Jun was frightened, under that terrifying coercion that it was extremely difficult for him to even speak.
One thought! With just one thought, they will be annihilated under this terrifying coercion.
Qian Daoliu was also out of breath, which was a pity. He is too weak, and with all his strength can only write an imperfect fire character.
If he can become a God and master this word thoroughly, then the first-level God can be killed by a stroke of this word.
Don't ask where does his self-confidence come from as he has Lin Yan in mind.
But there is no doubt that he no longer has the power to fight again, due to that the scene became a bit solemn for a while.
Next, everyone is undoubtedly waiting for the judgment of the gods.
And there is only one end for the blasphemous heretics.
Death.
At the same time.
The depths of the Star Dou Forest.
In Lin Yan's yard, the axe placed next to the woodpile floated upwards.
The phantom of the Evil One appeared, silently bowing to Lin Yan's house.
"Master, Little Axe is about to re enter the God Realm. I thank you for your thousands of years of teaching. If I can survive my revenge, I will definitely come back here to serve you and chop your wood for ten thousand years."
The Evil One finished speaking and left the courtyard quietly.
Then, a dark crack appeared in the space and the axe got in.
....
"Hump, you dare to be so rampant."
Fire God's thoughts in the Flame Sword were angry because he noticed the thoughts in the priest's consciousness before he dissipated.
Isn't this a slap in the face?
Fire God burst his temper like fire. Originally, I wanted to find the position of Angelic God and cultivate another powerful God for myself.
Unexpectedly, such a change occurred.
He is a magnificent God, but he was slapped in the face by a mortal. What if it is known by his peers? What to do if his partner knows? What should he do if it is seen by his countless believers?
Where would he put his old face?
In an instant the beam of fire that pierced the sky burst out with dazzling light, reflecting the night like day.
He will trample all the ants to death in the city.
However, the next moment everything came to an abrupt end as a touch of darkness, that was very dark appeared in the sky.
Like a black cloth, covering this dazzling light.
"You...you are the Evil One. I didn't expect to have such a terrifying power."
"Ha ha."
The Evil One sneered at the Fire God.
"You, what are you doing?"
"You have opened the door to me. I am coming to the God Realm as a guest this time."
"No, do not come...."
The voice of the Fire God which was filled with horror stopped abruptly.
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JUNE 10
BALLPOINT PEN DAY
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In June of 1943 the Bíró brothers, László and György, became owners of US Patent 2,390,636 – better known around the world as the ball point pen. The Hungarian inventors' new pen, inspired by the quick-drying inks used by professional printers, was as remarkable as the first fountain pen had been the century before. Ballpoint Pen Day celebrates these intrepid inventors, and the often indelible mark they've left on the world at large.
Nowadays, their invention is the ultimate cheap and disposable product – writer Douglas Adams even imagined a planet containing all the lost ball point pens in the universe. Yet it was once a luxury product, available only to the rich. National Ballpoint Pen Day is a time to appreciate this rarest of things: a design classic that is affordable to almost everyone. They come in an incredible array of styles and designs, and a unique pen that suits the individual is available to people from every income level.
At their most expensive, ball point pens have come to represent the final stroke on a business deal, and it is not uncommon to find one in any given purse or portfolio. Signing a receipt for your purchase? You're probably using a ball point pen. Need to fill out a check to pay for your utilities? Again, it's probably a ballpoint pen you're using to sign over the money.
Some of the most expensive ballpoint pens are made from carefully designed metal tubes, they even come in gold and silver! Not all ball point pens are disposable, some of them are refillable, just like the fountain pens. No matter how you look at it, the ball point pen has made an incredible mark on history and is part of every business in the world these days.