Enzo's face was gloomy. This was the first time he felt so angry since he was promoted to the fifth level Holy Soul Wizard.
In his expedition to the Black Light World, he was almost completely defeated.
Hundreds of millions of evil ghost soldiers have descended on this land, but their lives are now controlled by the mysterious being Shaugonar. As long as the other party has a thought, all the evil ghost soldiers will die.
According to the current situation, giving up the Black Light World expedition seems to be the only way.
However, Enzo could not do this.
Even if he is willing to bear the consequences of the failure of the Black Light World expedition, if all the hundreds of millions of evil ghost soldiers are transferred back to the war ghost world, will the black iron worms hidden in the bodies of the evil ghost soldiers be eliminated?
If those black iron worms, which represent the power of Schaugnar, follow the evil ghost expedition force back to the war ghost world, what kind of disaster will they bring to the war ghost world?
You must know that the other party is a fifth-level life form.
Enzo must remain vigilant against enemies of the same level as himself. If the evil ghost army is brought back to the war ghost world, it may pollute the war ghost world, which will be a loss that even Enzo cannot bear.
After all, among the three worlds currently controlled by Enzo, the War Ghost World is the well-deserved home base.
And, it is Enzo's war fortress.
Only when the war ghost world maintains normal operation can Enzo have a steady stream of soldiers to launch expeditions to other worlds.
On the spot, Enzo's face was as gloomy as water.
The expeditionary force was in a dilemma, and he didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only try his best to stabilize the situation.
"Before the expedition is over, the evil ghost soldiers must not be brought back to the War Ghost World!" A glimmer of light flashed in Enzo's eyes. He knew very well what the consequences would be if the War Ghost World was contaminated.
At the same time, thoughts flashed in Enzo's mind.
Since the mysterious god of the black light world, Shaugonar, did not kill all the evil ghost soldiers after contaminating them with his own power, it means that the other party must also have a plan.
Perhaps, Schaugnar's goal is to fight the ghost world.
The reason why he did not kill all the evil ghost soldiers was to force Enzo to end the expedition and bring all the evil ghosts back to the war ghost world, thereby extending his power and polluting the war ghost world.
For Schaugnar, the world of black light has been swallowed up by him.
When the black light world is shattered, even as a fifth-level life form, he will face the situation of wandering in the universe. Therefore, if he can extend his power to the world of war ghosts, it will undoubtedly be a great opportunity for Shaugonar.
Chance.
An opportunity to regain a foothold!
Nowadays, Enzo and Schaugnar have reached a certain balance. Although the evil ghost soldiers have been contaminated, Schaugnar will not easily kill those evil ghosts for his own plan.
clan soldiers.
The purpose of Shaugonar's contamination of the evil ghost soldiers was never to kill them, but to put as much pressure on Enzo as possible so that he could bring the expeditionary force back to the world of ghosts as a last resort.
"I would rather the entire expeditionary force be annihilated than have any impact on the war ghost world!"
Enzo's eyes flashed with determination, and then thoughts flickered, and he secretly said: "The only way to solve the current situation is to remove all the pollution from the bodies of the evil ghost soldiers."
"At the same time, I will open up a territory that belongs to me in the black light world."
"Otherwise, no matter how many evil ghost soldiers descend on the black light world, they will all be affected by the power of Shaugnar!"
Enzo took a deep breath and began to make a plan in his mind.
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In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.
The world of war ghosts, inside the tower.
Enzo's body was sitting cross-legged, but his consciousness had arrived in Xina's world and turned into a crow soaring in the sky.
Below, an unprecedented battle is taking place.
"Give up the struggle, Xina!"
On the same spot, Mala, the God of Wild Beasts, was in high spirits, with a wild expression on his face like a beast.
Behind him are a group of demigods from the world of Xina.
On the battlefield of Nuoda, the earth has long been torn apart. What you can see is a messy scene. The original goddess Xina stood there, looking at the broken demigod bodies around her, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
color.
"Is this what you want, Mara?"
The original goddess Xina's eyes flashed with a complex luster, and she looked directly at the God of Wild Beasts and the demigods behind him.
Since the fall of the Storm God, the world of Xena has ushered in a dark age.
The confrontation between the original goddess and the god of wild beasts plunged the entire world into war. Every demigod could not stay away, including their believers. In just five years, the population of the world of Xina dropped sharply.
The world of Xina, which once had a population of 300 million, experienced a brutal war, with less than 50 million people left.
The war between gods is like a doomsday disaster to mortals!
The five-year war finally came to an end. Under the last ambush of the God of Wild Beasts, all the demigods under the command of the original goddess were wiped out. Even she herself was injured by the God of Wild Beasts’ sneak attack.
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At this time, the original goddess stood on the desolate battlefield.
Looking at the demigods around her, the original goddess had mixed feelings in her heart. Perhaps she should have enjoyed loneliness from the beginning.
If it weren't for the indulgence of the original goddess, so many demigods would not have been born in the world of Xina.
And if there weren't so many demigods, the original goddess wouldn't be in such a situation.
A trace of regret arose in her heart, but by now, it was already too late. The original goddess was at the end of her rope, and there was no chance of a comeback. Even the power of rules that originally favored the original goddess had already left her.
"Do you still want to resist? Ms. Xina."
At this time, Heraya's voice suddenly sounded, and many demigods gave way, and a woman as beautiful as a red snake slowly walked out.
"Maybe... I should have killed you from the beginning."
A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the original goddess. Looking at the weeping goddess Helaya surrounded by demigods, she didn't know how to feel.
"Ms. Xina, I have never wanted to be your enemy."
Even at the dying moment of the original goddess, Heraya still looked aggrieved and sighed: "Everything is because you can't tolerate my existence. You regard yourself as the ruler of this world and think you can control everything."
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"But that's not the case. This world belongs to all gods!"
Heraya was very convincing, and her words were recognized by many demigods. All demigods believed that they had the power to control part of the world.
For many years, the world has been controlled by Sheena.
Even though the God of Storms and the God of Wild Beasts are both true gods, they are still not qualified to control the world. The original goddess is like a dictator. Although she has a gentle personality, she does not allow anyone to oppose her.
Over time, the original goddess felt that everything was taken for granted.
She no longer listened to anyone's advice, including the God of Storms and the God of Wild Beasts, but she chose not to use strong methods, but acted like a chosen one, which naturally made the God of Wild Beasts dissatisfied.
Everyone is a true god, why can you dominate the world?
Years of dissatisfaction erupted with the emergence of Helaya. The God of Wild Beasts formally declared war on the Original Goddess by devouring the God of Storms, and successfully overturned the rule of the Original Goddess.
"Don't waste any more time, Sheena."
On the spot, the God of Wild Beasts was a little impatient. He couldn't wait to become the ruler of this world.
"Okay, since you insist on that."
A trace of sadness flashed across the face of the original goddess, and she murmured, "I hope you can really control this world after I die."
After saying that, the original goddess's whole body released endless light.
From then on, the final battle began.
Even though she is at the end of her rope, the original goddess Xina is still the indigenous god of this world and still possesses terrifying strength.
However, the God of Wild Beasts was not afraid at this time.
In the past five years, with the help of Heraya, the God of Wild Beasts has completely absorbed the power of the God of Storms. Her divine power is not weaker than that of the original goddess, and may even be stronger than the other under certain circumstances.
"It's all over, Sheena!"
Mala, the God of Wild Beasts, roared angrily, transformed into his true form, and roared, "It's time to pay the price for Seat's death."
Opposite me, the original goddess looked calm.
Seeing the God of Wild Beasts erupting with all his strength, she shook her head and said softly, "I have said countless times that Seat's death has nothing to do with me!"
"Hmph! Do you think I will believe your lies?"
The God of Wild Beasts snorted coldly. In an important war three years ago, Mara's most valued child Seat died.
Although for immortal gods, heirs do not mean much.
But as his favorite child, Seat's death made Mara, the god of wild beasts, feel angry and made a complete decision to eradicate the original goddess.
"Go to hell, Sheena!"
Mala, the God of Wild Beasts, roared, "You hypocritical woman, since you killed Seat, why don't you dare to admit it?"
"Originally, I planned to keep you alive after the war."
"Now, there is no such chance!"
Under the desperate attack of the god of wild beasts, the original goddess was also at a disadvantage. Seeing the opponent's crazy appearance, the original goddess no longer defended herself, because she knew that no matter what Mara said at this time, Mala would not believe it.
Mara, who was not very intelligent to begin with, has been bewitched by that alien god.
Just like a puppet on strings, whatever Heraya wanted Mala to do, the other party would do it. Looking at the crazy Mala, the original goddess suddenly felt a little ridiculous, hoping to see the other party's final end.
"It's a pity that I can't see it anymore!"
The original goddess murmured to herself that her divine power had been exhausted, and she finally died under the continuous attacks of the God of Wild Beasts.
"I'll be waiting for you in hell, Marla."
The original goddess said calmly, and then, in order to preserve the last bit of dignity for herself, she chose to burn herself to death.
In the raging fire, the original goddess turned into ashes.
"Hahaha!"
Looking at the original goddess and the god of wild beasts, Mala, who was dying in the flames, a wanton smile appeared on her face and she shouted loudly.
"From now on, this world will be controlled by me!"
The voice of the God of Wild Beasts is transmitted throughout the world, and it also seems to be transmitting some kind of signal.
Around him, many demigods knelt on their knees.
At this time, the world of Xina has experienced a war between two true gods, and there are less than thirty demigod-level existences left. But for the wild beast god Mara, as long as the rule of the original goddess can be ended, everything will be over.
is worth it.
Then, the God of Wild Beasts looked at Helaya.
"Come here, beautiful goddess!"
The eyes of Mala, the God of Wild Beasts, flashed with greed and said, "It's time to fulfill your promise!"
Helaya smiled charmingly and walked over slowly.
The Weeping Goddess with a peerless appearance kissed the God of Wild Beasts without hesitation, defeated the original goddess, and got the Helaya she had always desired. The two things combined made the God of Wild Beasts feel unprecedentedly satisfied.
He gradually fell into Helaya's passionate kiss.
But at this moment, a burst of severe pain suddenly struck. Mala, the god of wild beasts, suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that the Helaya in front of him was turning into an illusion and shattered, while the real Helaya appeared on the other side.
an area.
Mara lowered his head, with a golden dagger stuck in his chest.
"Why?"
Severe pain came, and Mara felt extremely angry and looked at Helaya in disbelief.
It was clear that he was about to become the master of the world, so why did Helaya choose to betray him?
In the distance, a trace of ridicule flashed in Helaya's eyes, she shook her head helplessly, but gently clapped her hands.
The next moment, a familiar breath suddenly appeared.
Above the sky, light like an arrow piercing the clouds instantly penetrated Mara's body, and Seat slowly appeared on the ground.
"Seat, you're not dead!?"
Mara, the God of Wild Beasts, had an expression of shock on his face. He suffered two consecutive blows, which brought his emotions to the extreme.
"Of course I won't die, dear father."
A trace of pride flashed in Seat's eyes, and he suddenly raised his head. More than thirty demigods around him stood up at the same time, surrounding the God of Wild Beasts, Mara.
At this time, Heraya also appeared next to Seat.
"How dare you... betray me!"
Mara roared at the top of his lungs, but the dagger in his chest felt a terrible pain.
At the same time, golden blood continued to pour out of the penetrated body.
"Give up your resistance, father."
Seat had no expression on his face and said coldly, "The era of change will eventually come, and this world should be ruled by younger gods."
After saying that, Seat slowly raised his hand.
In his palm was a silver scepter, which exuded astonishing power and made even the god of wild beasts, Mala, tremble.
"How is this power possible?"
Today's God of Wild Beasts, after devouring the God of Storms and defeating the Original Goddess, his divine power has reached an intermediate level. However, facing the scepter in Seat's hand, he feels a little inexplicable fear.
Divine weapon, the soul-slaying scepter!
This is an artifact that took hundreds of years to be forged by the dwarf masters of the Great Furnace World. It was also something given to Helaya by Enzo, and was given to Seat by her to use against Mara, the god of wild beasts.
