The guillotine was a form of torture. In ancient times, in a certain country, the guillotine was the only legal form of execution. There was once a famous queen who was put to death on the guillotine.
The guillotine looked like a single door frame. There was a platform below, and there was a heavy blade above. The heavy blade was pulled to the top and the prisoner's head was put on the platform. Then, the rope of the heavy blade was cut. The small door-like heavy blade would fall. No matter how strong the neck was, it would be cut in half.
This guillotine was more than four meters tall. The guillotine was made of bronze-colored wood, while the guillotine and the heavy blade were made of black metal.
The guillotine looked like it was stained with blood. It was unknown how much blood had been on it and how many heads had been cut.
The entire guillotine was filled with the scary presence of evil spirits. It was as if countless angry spirits were surrounding it. They were howling and screaming. Before they could even get close to the god temple, it was as if countless ghosts were trying to drag them to the guillotine.
Han Sen looked at the guillotine. He saw Bald Guy walk toward the guillotine in the god temple. His whole body was like a puppet without a soul. Even the way he walked was very mechanical.
"Bald Guy."
Han Sen quietly roared. It woke up Bald Guy, who had already walked to the riverbank. Bald Guy noticed he was standing in the river. The water was up to his calves. He was so scared that he ran back.
"That thing is so evil," Bald Guy said with shock. "I looked at the guillotine and felt like I wanted to go there and put my head in. Then, I became confused."
"It is fine," Han Sen said. "I want to see what it is." He walked toward the god temple.
He could feel that the god temple and guillotine were very weird. They were different from ordinary God Spirits.
Han Sen had been to many god temples. He had seen many God Spirits, but whether it was Evil Lotus God, King Jun, or the one in the geno hall, Han Sen felt like they were bound by rules.
No matter how strong they were, they followed the rules. This Guillotine God gave Han Sen the feeling it had. It was very overbearing and evil. It was different from ordinary God Spirits.
Bao 'er sat on Han Sen's shoulder. She held the little flying fish in her arms. Her face looked serious, which was rare for her.
When Han Sen stepped into the old, broken temple, he saw there was something behind the guillotine.
The guillotine's heavy blade was tied to the back. The rope was not tied to anything. It was being pulled by a hand.
The hand did not belong to a human but to a wooden puppet. It was an ancient wooden puppet. It looked like a woman wearing a gorgeous palace dress with a crown on her head.
Because the puppet was too old, many parts of it had lost color. Plus, it was stained with blood. It looked very old and weird.
While Han Sen was looking at the puppet, the puppet's closed eyes suddenly opened. A pair of red eyes stared at Han Sen. The wooden mouth that could move made a weird laugh.
"You are here.
I have been waiting for you for a long time. "
The voice was very ghostly. It had a voice that made one's teeth hurt. It was like a voice from hell.
Han Sen looked at the puppet and asked, "Do you know me?"
Ordinary God Spirits would have recognized him, but this god temple was very weird. It made Han Sen wonder if it was a real god temple.
"Of course I do. I've been waiting for you for hundreds of millions of years. You've finally come … Come … Come to me … Become gods with me … We'll never be separated again …" The puppet let out a chilling laugh.
Following her laughter, the puppet's body actually moved, pulling on the black hemp rope that was soaked in dirty blood, pulling up the heavy blade bit by bit.
When the heavy blade rose from the guillotine, the whole guillotine exploded with a purple-black flame. It was like thousands of evil spirits were crying. The whole of Break Head God Temple was covered in a scary purple-black flame.
Every time the heavy blade rose, the scary purple-black flame became stronger. When the purple-black flame rose, it was like there were countless evil spirits roaring at Han Sen.
"Sky Full of Flying Feathers."
Han Sen's body exploded with a gold light. The peacock feathers created a gold light wheel. They became a sky full of feathers that went toward the evil spirits.
In the next second, Han Sen was shocked to discover that the sky full of flying feathers was unable to hurt the evil spirits. They went right through their bodies.
The rainstorm of peacock feathers hit the guillotine. They all broke into gold light. They were unable to move the scary guillotine. "It is useless.
"It's useless.
I'm a god.
No matter how powerful a mortal is, they can't fight against the power of a god.
A mortal is just a lowly joke.
Submit to me, and you can obtain the power of a god.
You can live forever like a god and look down on all living things in the world …" The puppet's savage and sharp voice constantly reverberated in the ancient temple.
Accompanied by the sound of metal grinding when the heavy blade was pulled up, it made everything seem even stranger and more terrifying.
Han Sen frowned. The gold wing peacock king's power was useless against the guillotine. That meant one thing. This old temple was a real god temple. The guillotine and the puppet were real God Spirits.
In the past, when Han Sen was in the geno universe, he had seen this happen a lot. Ordinary people's powers were useless against God Spirits. You needed special powers to hurt a god.
If it was not for Qin Xiu or World King God breaking the space barrier and making the geno hall appear, there would not have been many people who could hurt a God Spirit.
In the universe of kingdoms, it was like that. Even the mutant god class gold wing peacock king could not hurt the guillotine and the puppet. He did not know what kind of power was required to hurt them.
While Han Sen was thinking, the purple and black flames landed on him. It was like he was being pulled by countless evil spirits. Han Sen could not control his body. He was walking toward the guillotine.
"Come on … Cut off your head … Become an immortal god body with me …" The puppet kept pulling on the rope. It made a very scary laugh.
Han Sen used the Xuan Yellow Sutra to attack the evil spirits. Although he was able to make some of the evil spirits disappear, more evil spirits came after him. It was like there was no end to them.
Even Li Bing Yu and Bald Guy, who were standing far away from the river, were affected. Li Bing Yu was still able to struggle, but Bald Guy's eyes were blurred. He was walking toward the old temple.
Han Sen was preparing to break the rules of that world. He wanted to use his power to destroy the guillotine. He suddenly saw the little flying fish fly out of Bao'er's arms. It spat out white flames.