That scene seemed to be trembling, the sky was wailing, the sea was trapped in an endless cycle of reincarnation, ups and downs, and the waves were rolling.

The dark black waves, which were taller than the other, were like invisible big hands, slapped the shore one by one.

However, the two "beautiful lights" on the land never went out. Only one foggy after another could not bear the great power of the sea. They were broken under its anger, and lost one piece after another of the beams, pillars and walls that once stood here in its mouth.

The war to kill God started like this.

Unlike the demigod's illusion of the Son of God who plays with people's hearts, manipulates creatures and takes over their spirits in silence.

The Colorful Prince's destruction area is more direct, and various natural disasters appear under its feet, while its scarlet eyes that had just crawled out of hell were still as indifferent as before, staring at the illusion Son of God who was also silent in front of him.

"The sins are unforgivable to destroy my Lord's plan. You are a mortal who dares to be arrogant after stealing some divine power!"

"Now it's time to let you understand what God's anger is!"

"roar!"

The anger in its words is accompanied by the elemental breath gathered in the mouth, pouring out, which can burn all hell breaths, plus the extreme ice breaths that seem to freeze the world, one left and one right, one up and one up and one, directly divide the world in front of it into two different hell places.

On one side, it was frozen a hundred meters, and any building and creature turned into a lifelike ice sculpture in front of the ice breath that could make the white dragon desperate for. On the other side, everything sinks into the boundless sea of ​​suffering, red, and the flames from hell burn everything that can be ignited. The flames rose into the sky again, and under the refraction of the ice crystals next door, it made it more brighter this time than the last time.

The world suddenly transformed from the darkness into a world eroded by the red doomsday.

At the intersection of these two breaths, the girl in a black robe who still covered her upper half of her face, only her slender and fair jaw, and a slightly curled corner of her mouth.

Facing the hot breath, she said nothing.

"God said, everything is false!"

The terrifying breath that was originally coming towards her instantly turned into a bustling bubble, or a dreamy ripples, and disappeared directly into the void.

Ge Dun was so far away from the perspective of the bystander that he naturally couldn't hear what the Son of God said. He only remembered that it seemed like a pen mark appeared in the air, which directly wiped out the breath that should have existed.

It's so scary!

Is this the battle between the demigod and the demigod?

For the first time, Geden witnessed the struggle of gods with his own eyes, and he also felt the clear desire in his body.

That is it, and I also want to be the rulemaker in this world.

It wants to...

Become a God.

Perhaps some people say that becoming God is becoming a part of this world. Whether it is the great power of the Pantheon standing above the heights, or the inconspicuous second gods who are at the end of the team, they have become prisoners of power, restricted and bound.

For example, some proud mages disdain to become God because becoming God, especially the subordinate gods of other master gods means being restrained and losing freedom, and often what this type of person hates the most is losing freedom.

If you are not free, you would rather die.

It probably refers to this type of person. Of course, it is not ruled out that they just want to die and fall into the embrace of the God of the Mage, Azus, or the Goddess of the Magical Goddess.

After all, in this world, there are always the weak who are unlucky.

The weak lack strong faith and do not even have the qualifications to be led by God's envoys in the River Styx.

I could only watch my soul float up and down the River Styx that penetrated the plane, and then when I floated to hell or abyss one day, I was forked and caught by the demon or devil holding a harpoon by the ship in a cruel way and fished it up.

Become a gift they offer to the stronger ones.

Soul gold coins.

Or soul worm.

After all, whether it is hell or abyss, their only universal currency is not gold or silver, nor are the precious metals they cannot use at all, but the soul.

The illusory and plastic souls are delicious and delicious. The wails they make when they tear and ravage the souls can make the most cruel and ruthless demons and devils unable to help but show a happy expression.

And to become a god, these three words were deeply imprinted in Ge Dun's heart with a more arrogant attitude on this day.

This is a struggle, struggle for one's own destiny, and a determination to protect everything.

It did not want one day that itself or the person it loved deeply would be slaughtered like a pig or dog, and died without dignity in the face of the stronger ones. It could not even make a sound, and it was directly erased.

But, it's still a lot, it's still a lot...

Ge Dun looked at the data on the light blue curtain that appeared in his eyes, and then looked at the battlefield in full swing in the distance. The aftermath of the battle between the demigods even made the Immortal Princess shake.

Maybe, it can...

It is also a light blue data light curtain, but the sky outside has changed from the dark and red color of memory to the blue of today. It is as clear as blue as it is, and the sea outside the window is also calm, without the anger and restlessness of the tsunami that was hundreds of meters high yesterday.

Ge Dun's eyes turned faintly and lowered his head, as if he could see the golden pocket watch hidden in the dimensional bag, which was still shining in the darkness.

——"Plant Scale"

The legendary brigade master gave it the guarantee of the shuttle plane. At this time, it was already full of brilliance and it was completely gone. It was obviously its scale had improved, and it seemed to be waiting for it to use...

As for yesterday's ending, Geun is a little confused when he thinks about it now, only knowing that the last battle ended with the almost crazy raging laughter of Prince Color.

The girl in black robe disappeared without a trace at some time, and the ancient green dragon lich she controlled stood beside the colored prince at some point, lowering her head, like a knight guarding the king.

Show its humility and restraint.

So, Gordon came back to his senses and was still a little surprised when he saw Karan Hill bringing his escapee who claimed to be from Isafe, the city of pirates. Andy's sister Angel, whom Andy had been thinking about day and night.

It wasn't that they had defeated and expelled the Son of God, why did they abandon this stronghold?

Or...

There are things that are more important than the stronghold, which attract their attention, and Geun's mind naturally reminded him of this goal.

That is the magical artifact used by the dragon clan to penetrate the stars.

——Miniade, the holy gun of the “Ring of the World”.

It is said that this is the name of the legendary dwarf craftsman who created this holy gun. After being invited to create this artifact with a friend of the Metal Dragon, his life returned to the great soul-forginger, the omniscient and omnipotent, and supreme kingdom of Moradin.

The extremely sad metal dragon returned to the Dragon Kingdom Hall behind with this gun full of blood and tears, and heard the story of the dwarf, the king of dragons, Bahamut's beloved dragon, and the demigod Rum Farn, and immediately changed its attention. Its name changed from the originally designated "Savior of Sacrifice" Mut to the current "Ring of the World" holy gun Miniad.

The former is the name of the city where the dwarves live, while the latter is to make all dragons remember this moment and commemorate the sacrifices made by this great dwarf during the war of the dragon clan, so that in the dragon inheritance of the melting dragon, there are still the source and records of this artifact.

However, under the influence of the elves' arcane, Killing Star accelerated, so that although the spearhead of this holy gun aimed at the falling orbit of Killing Star, under the influence of external forces, the attack deflection was reduced by a slight slight attack. Even a powerful dragon mage would also impose powerful spells such as "high-level acceleration" and "time pause" on meteorites and holy guns.

But in the end, it was a slight mistake. The holy gun only took it away, smashing a small piece of fragments on the edge of the Star of Killing. The stars landed, adding to the southern end of the continent that is now famous inland sea country, and there was no other effect. The dragon tribe tried to save itself for the last time to defend the status of the mainland overlord, and thus ended. In this way, the mysterious locks under the influence of the Star of Killing shrouded the continent.

A large number of metal dragons and color dragons left the main material plane and went to other plane residences. The high elves then went to the stage of the mainland dominance.

This is definitely the case, it must be related to the artifact holy gun Miniade, otherwise, it would never be like this.

As clues emerged, Geun felt more and more likely.

But it also felt deeply that its strength was weak and insignificant. Now, the evolution of the battle situation has far exceeded what it can control.

Its strength is no longer enough to affect the situation, and the current situation is urgent. Can it really save itself and fulfill its promise to the God of the Astrology in the past?

Geton couldn't help asking himself, and finally, it sighed, as if it had made some decision in its heart.

"By the way, Karan Hill, how are they doing? Have you come back?"

Gordon suddenly thought of the legendary team that entered the Mist Harbor with it. At the last moment when he left, the legendary warrior led his eyes were red, and under the influence of fantasy, he attacked any living creature he saw in front of him.

Have they recovered their sanity by the retreat of the Son of God?

If they were there, there might be some room for maneuver, at least it wouldn't take any risk - it looked at the plane scale hidden in the dimensional bag, and if it wasn't really hopeless, it really didn't want to use this last gift from the last gift from the Holm Den.

Moreover, it is still unknown whether it can be as it thinks.

"No, Lord Mattef has not come back. I have sent a small team of disguised guards to the Mist Port to investigate. I believe there will be a reply soon."

Karan Hill also showed a solemn expression on her face. Although there was no news yet, the thick clouds in her heart always lingered in her heart. If it weren't for Geton and the legendary sword saint who had returned to the ship safely, it might have been suppressed that the disappearance of the legendary team would have been suppressed.

"Sorry, Mr. Gorton, it was them who were reckless, which led to..."

"It's nothing. The situation behind it has exceeded my scope. Although his actions are willful, to be honest, yesterday's disaster was not their cause."

Geun, who knew the whole story, did not hate the legendary warrior, but was a little grateful. After all, if he hadn't gone to Thunder without permission, it would have been impossible to say that even if it was side by side with the legendary sword saint, the final outcome would probably not be much better than Mattef.

Of course, even if there was no Matteff yesterday, Gotton guessed that the son of god who had been hidden in the foggy port for many days would have chosen to attack today. Their actions could not reverse the situation, just like the ant in front of the wheel of history, it was insignificant. If you wanted to change the course of history, you would just be a mantis armed mantis as a chariot.

"But I'm still sorry."

Karan Hill apologized very sincerely. Yesterday she was worried since she heard about the incident in Mist Harbor. It was not until after learning everything from Andy this morning that she realized that it was the subordinates she sent to act without permission, which caused the tyrannical roar of the ancient green dragon, which became the fuse for everything that happened yesterday.

"No one wants to develop that way. Even if it is their reason, it is definitely not their original intention. Since they have not come back yet, there is no need to say anything about self-blame. Let's prepare for the next step first!"

Gorton used barely comforting words to make Karan Hill stop blaming herself, and at the same time began to urge her to start the next step of the plan.

"Mr. Gorton! Are you talking about the Ark Plan?"

Karan Hill said with a little surprise.

The Ark Plan was decided a long time ago in the conference room. If you find that your strength is not solved or if the situation changes seriously, then the last plan will be launched.

Give up everything and leave the fog port, and Gorton is also ready to bring other relatives to other material planes to settle. Of course, this time it will not bring many territory and the territories as the last time.

Only a few people can take the express train to other planes.

Of course, this does not mean that Gordon completely gave up, and this only plan was given up completely.

Whether it is the territory of the North or the temple that is gradually spreading, Gordon does not intend to give up. It intends to remotely control everything in the main material plane before the end of the Saint Catastrophe, that is, let its clones take over. As for Nina, Celia and others, they are staying in other material planes that are relatively safe.

Such as the Apoll world that has taken root before, or the fairy wilderness with allies.

They are all a good place to temporarily place people.

After all, where to develop is not development, so why bother with the size of the world? As long as you can have a place to stay safe.

The choice from the heart does not lose the dragon.

One side is the so-called face, the other side is an extremely important life. The Ge Dun reads it very openly and clearly, and is not overwhelmed by shame and wants to compete.

It will be found sooner or later.

Moreover, it believes that this day will not come too late.
Chapter completed!