"How is this... possible?! The Black Tide actually collapsed in the frontal charge!"

However, this shock of His did not last long.

Because the next moment, He felt a vast aura locking on Him.

An unprecedented sense of crisis came to my heart, and Apophis, a giant snake in the abyss, shivered coldly.

He hasn't had this feeling of fear for many years.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the sacred and beautiful figure in the sky, and his sense of fear became stronger and stronger.

"Mother of Gods... Uktrahil..."

He finally struggled to spit out the title that once dominated the entire Seges universe and the name that once dominated the entire Silver Era for tens of thousands of years...

Then, He turned his head and roared at the three abyss myths that were attracted to him:

"Lulia, Alyssa, Andulia, why are you still standing there? Come and help! The Mother of Gods is revived!"

"If we don't destroy His incarnation... we will all fall!"

However, when Apophis turned around, he was slightly stunned.

I saw that the two of the three abyss myths had turned around and fled to the distance.

The third person hesitated for a moment, turned around and fled in the other direction.

Immediately afterwards, the three mythological dragons roared and divided into three directions to chase them.

Looking at the figures that disappeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, Apophis looked shocked.

His eyes were soon filled with anger:

"Lulia! Alyssa!"

"You two cowardly wastes who escaped from the main material world!"

A cool gaze swept through the holy figure in the air.

Feeling the terrifying pressure, Apophis shivered coldly.

Since becoming a myth, He hasn't felt this way for a long time...

He swallowed hard, slowly raised his head, and his eyes slowly confronted the legendary existence.

Beautiful, exceptional, especially the pair of purple pupils, which are mysterious and deep, making people unable to help but sink into it.

Even from the aesthetics of the evil god, this existence is definitely one of the best among the true gods...

However, at this moment, Apophis had no idea of ​​appreciation, and only had a strong sense of vigilance and barely suppressed fear.

"Uktrashir...you...no, you actually recovered..."

The voice of the giant snake in the abyss suddenly became a little respectful.

He looked at the existence in heaven and said, while he stepped back cautiously and slowly:

"You are here to take the elves back."

"I can feel your mighty power...awe."

"I have no intention of continuing to be enemies with you. How about taking one step back?"

"This is the abyss, and your incarnation cannot cast the divine realm."

"I guess... you are kind and don't want to see the elves continue to suffer casualties, right?"

As he said that, His scarlet pupils swept across the elves fighting on the ground, his eyes deep.

Although his posture is respectful, the threatening meaning between the words is almost undisguised.

The sacred figure in the sky swept away the cold eyes again.

Facing the pair of purple pupils that were invisible, Apophis felt more and more nervous.

But, at this moment, Aurora's firm voice rang:

"The Mother Goddess! You cannot let Him go!"

"He already knows your identity! Those three escaped myths also knows your identity, and they cannot let them go!"

Hearing Aurora's voice, anger flashed through Apophis's eyes.

He was about to say something, but a pair of rotten giant hands hugged His slender body again.

"Ah...Pofe...Pho...S..."

The old-fashioned mechanical voice came again, "Uriya"'s eyes were dull, and her hands imprisoned the giant snake in the abyss.

Apophis struggled for a moment, and was shocked to find that he could not break free from the other party's control.

He turned around and saw that the rotten meat on "Uriya" was constantly cracking, and a faint deep flame burned on him...

His breath grew stronger again, but his body gradually collapsed.

"Uriya! You crazy man! Don't take me with you if you want to die!"

Apophis roared in anger.

And the next second, He suddenly felt an even more frightening wave of energy coming from the air.

Apophis slowly raised his head and saw the holy figure in the sky gently raised his hand again.

A platinum-gold magic sword burning with flames appeared in His hands.

"Add to trial."

"This is the elves' rage."

He looked indifferently at the giant snake in the abyss with a frightened look, and the ethereal and beautiful voice resounded throughout the sky.

Then, gently waved the magic sword in his hand.

The dazzling sword light bloomed on the magic sword, turning into a platinum sword energy that was thousands of meters long, rushing towards Apophis, a giant snake in the abyss...

"No--!"

Looking at the terrifying sword energy coming towards him, Apophis screamed in despair.

The sword energy arrived in an instant and passed through His body.

However, it did not hurt "Uria" who was holding Him, as well as the countless elves and players on the ground.

Apophis' huge body trembled slightly and fell into a stiff state.

His eyes were still filled with horror, but it was frozen there forever.

The next second, His huge body gradually disappeared from bottom to top as if it was erased.

No blood, no wounds.

There was no loud noise, no light, and there was no energy tide formed by the battle between myths...

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

The figure of the giant abyss snake Apophis completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Even in the air, he could not feel the residual breath...

His "existence" was cut off.

"Existence" disappeared, and the myth that had been entrenched on the Cliff of Sadness for thousands of years, the evil god Apophis of the abyss... fell here.

Immediately afterwards, the giant black tide called by Him also completely collapsed...

The gray mist condensed above the cliff of sadness slowly dissipated, and the dazzling golden light shone down from the sky, spreading out a dreamy brilliance.
Chapter completed!