The words of the old man Guangming are still echoing in the ears of the gods.

The figure has turned into a rapidly advancing aurora.

Facing the giant hand that is bigger than the planet, dash forward!

At a certain moment, the end point of the aurora suddenly lit up with an even more dazzling white. It was the ultimate purity, terrifying light and heat, and even the gods found it dazzling.

It beats like a heart.

And suddenly expanded after milliseconds.

A sword was handed out.

"hiss--"

The vacuum was shattered by the sword light.

A howling sound leaked out.

The bright divine light cuts through the dark universe.

A star was rekindled in this darkest universe.

It burns brightly and shines brightly.

In an instant, the surroundings were transformed into a glorious world.

The universe has lost its color.

There is only endless white.

The body of the Old One, the surrounding nebula, the wriggling planetary belt, the abominable Familia melting in mourning, including the giant flesh-and-blood hand the size of a planet.

They are all like ink marks drawn on white paper.

Only simple trembling lines describe their outlines.

Then, the aurora collided with the giant hand of flesh and blood.

A muffled sound rippled through the universe.

The golden ring-shaped shock wave spread towards the surroundings.

With this sword, the giant hand of flesh and blood was cut with unparalleled sharpness, and was instantly ignited by the holy fire. The cracks emitting dazzling golden light spread like a spider web on the thick flesh and blood, paving a glorious road to lead the angels.

and before the gods.

The holy light spreads, devouring the surrounding flesh and blood, until the entire giant hand of flesh and blood is burned to ashes, and the path is completely opened, like a broad road.

The sword light continued to move forward.

Passing through the planetary belt, the meteorite was instantly blown away by the shock wave and turned into a cloud of dust.

The planet shook violently.

It was actually split into two by the sword light.

Only a sword mark with golden holy light in the center was left.

Under the influence of gravity, the cut planet collapsed towards the left and right sides, revealing tumbling flesh and blood. It could be seen that the core of the planet had been polluted and turned into a huge white eyeball.

It's just that this eyeball has been cut open, a shining white line passes through it, and a terrifying and miserable howl can be vaguely heard.

With the destruction of that "planet".

The figure of the God of Light finally emerged in a piece of holy light. He stood at the end of the Road of Glory, with holy flames burning in his eyes. He held a ray of ultimate light in his hand, and spread out six pairs of angel wings behind him.

The circle of light surged towards the surroundings, gradually transforming into a magnificent palace.

And he was standing on the highest step.

Stand in front of the throne.

Behind him is a dense army of angels.

Facing the old rulers who are watching all around.

Bayader slowly sat on the throne.

He raised the ray of holy light in his hand, pointed around, and laughed wildly:

"Come and fight!!"

…

At the same time, Kane Continent——

It seemed that dusk didn't last long.

The world has fallen into darkness.

There is no moon today.

But the stars above are exceptionally clear.

And Xiwei was speeding towards Winter City with the two saints.

Gabriel's condition is basically stable.

But Nelia's life has been passing by, and the situation is somewhat similar to that of the previous elf queen.

There were turbulences everywhere along the way, and he gradually had a premonition that something bad had happened.

Just at this time.

A roar came from high in the sky.

Xiwei looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was bright and dark, and then a golden sword mark cut through the entire sky. The sword mark was filled with rich divine power and holy light energy.

The sword marks disappeared in a flash.

It didn't stay long, like a golden lightning.

But the stars around the sword mark disappeared.

The sky of Kane Continent is always dotted with stars, and it is absolutely impossible for the stars to suddenly disappear, as if those stars were erased by golden sword marks.

"Broken stars with one sword... With such great power, he should be the God of Light."

Xi Wei's heart tightened.

Lewinster cannot be contacted, and the system does not respond. All this indicates that the world of God seems to be in turmoil, and who else can bring turmoil to the world of God except the old man?

When Xiwei performed his last space jump, he finally arrived in the sky above Winter City. Compared to the Winter City when he left, the Winter City today had completely changed.

The east side of Winterfell.

Dark clouds spread in the sky.

Accompanied by the terrifying howls of the old ones, there were pale-skinned ghouls crawling on all fours, deep divers who looked like Kuo-Toa fishmen, and groups of earthworms crawling on the surface, twisting their tentacles.

Insects, ferocious cold spiders, huge walls of flesh...these abominable things that represent disorder and filth are constantly pouring out of the forest.

South of Winterfell.

Countless silhouettes resemble trees, with stubby sheep's hooves forming tree trunks, covered with scarlet eyes and sarcoma, bodies covered with tentacles forming a tree crown, and tentacles spreading toward both sides like wing-like flesh-and-blood monsters swarming from the air.

It passed by, leaving a rotten stench and thick black mist wherever it passed.

These black goat cubs came from nowhere, and the dense team almost spread all over the sky south of Winter City.

Moreover, there are also a large number of small streams of black goat cubs pouring into the army of the Old Familiars that are rushing towards Winter City. From a distance, they cover the sky and the sun, like migratory locusts.

The north and west sides of Winter City are also filled with legions of the Old Ones.

A strong wind blew from the north, and the black clouds almost touched the ground.

The rumbling sound is like a drumbeat, dense, broad, and continuous.

The sticky and dirty rain of disease poured down, and the downpour was mixed with evil energy.

The violent rain seemed to wash away the whole world, but the human-faced rats were jumping for joy in the heavy rain. They looked up at the sky and thanked the Lord for his meticulous care. When the cool and sticky rain of disease fell on their gray-covered

When their bristly faces came up, they smiled happily.

West of Winter City.

A blood moon hangs crookedly upside down in the night.ωωw..net

The bloody moonlight scattered on the earth, where there were thousands of huge cracks crisscrossing the ground, like wounds cut by blades.

A group of dark and twisted figures wriggled out of these cracks in the ground.

They have gray-black slimy bodies, and a cluster of dark red tentacles that look like seaweed grows on the mouthparts of their heads, almost dragging to the ground. Their size is freely expanding and changing with every step they take, and their shape is also constantly changing.

But generally it looks like a group of toads without eyes.

Moon Beast - A descendant of Nyarlathotep.

This is their first time landing on this continent.

But it can be seen from the momentum of their running towards Winter City and the excited screams from their mouths.

They are very satisfied with this tender and delicious world.

The attack on Winter City by the Old Ones has obviously been going on for some time.
Chapter completed!