While Suleman and Angelina were busy fighting this mysterious giant ape of unknown origin, a dark existence exuding the same evil aura tore through the space barrier and suddenly appeared on top of the Caribbean.
"Ah!" Sensing the strange movement above her head, Marianne exclaimed and then covered her mouth.
She knew she had lost her composure and should not have done anything to interfere with Mark at this time.
Fortunately, she was not the only one who lost her composure. The four goddesses around Mark also had shocked expressions on their faces.
Looking at the huge black smoke tornado that once tore through the four art kingdoms, the feeling of being dominated by fear came to my heart for a long time.
Yes! It was this sense of terror that made them abandon their pathetic reserve and boring pride, and willingly commit themselves to Mark, a 'mortal', in order to seek salvation and peace.
As long as Samikina does not die, they will not be able to truly escape this real nightmare.
"[Death Knell] Isn't he..." Pointing at the black giant ape, Muse trembled.
"Who said that beast was [Death Knell]?" Mark's expression was a little sarcastic, but it made everyone feel at ease quickly.
Mark is obviously well prepared!
Yes, in countless parallel worlds, other Marks have seen the true face of Mr. Deathstroke.
With a "pop" sound, Mark snapped his fingers: "My dear goddesses, why don't you give your men some buffs?"
What a strange statement!
For the goddesses who have been with Mark for a long time, these words are not difficult to understand.
They suddenly felt a hundred times more confident.
The loud war song sounded on the pure white ship, and the passionate a cappella singing of the music goddess itself was the most powerful auxiliary BGM. Those who heard it would not be a hundred times more powerful. The improvement brought by the activation of spiritual power varied from person to person. For Mark,
, his power of all elements is directly increased by 100%!
The dancing goddess here rarely wears a half-sleeved dress with an earthy Egyptian flavor. However, in the somewhat transparent skirt, you can see a structure similar to a rope garment. She dances with intense movements in response to the music, Mark
I can clearly feel that my agility has been greatly improved.
In the bridge, the goddess of literature wrote quickly: [The invincible Mark Destiny will surely win. His sharp eyes can spy on all the weaknesses of the enemy, and his unparalleled perception can see into the flow of all evil forces...
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This is the power of words! In other words, this is [Word Spirit]!
Originally, her words did not have such power, but as she got closer to [destiny], her words began to have the power of guidance.
The last painting goddess painted a picture of [Lost]!
The Caribbean ship hidden in the thick fog in the painting is reflected in reality. It is also filled with thick fog. This mysterious white fog is not even affected by the "Death Knell".
In the sky, the smoke-like Mr. Deathstroke swooped down hard, waving its huge black smoke claws to tear apart the white mist above the ship.
"Mark Destiny! Are you just a loser hiding under a woman's skirt and shivering?" The evil god's roar echoed in the sky.
"Ha!" Amidst the disdainful sarcasm, a handsome man wearing a black leather jacket rose into the sky.
He violated gravity in a very unscientific way. Supported by the wind, he bravely faced the black smoke like a cannonball shooting into the sky.
If Mark didn't come out just a moment ago, [Death Knell] would be a little worried.
When Mark's figure with a strong aura appeared above the ship, Samikina no longer had any worries.
"You don't know how to live or die!"
The black smoke's tentacles turned into claws in mid-air. A claw that could grab a basketball court was fiercely grabbed at Mark's position, but Mark did not dodge at all, but faced him head-on.
Below, everyone watching this scene couldn't believe their eyes.
For a mortal, even if he has an extremely strong aura, it would be a little bit hard to confront a real evil god with the strength of Sequence 2.
If it were someone else, I would definitely say "Are you crazy?"
But the girls were surprised to find that Mark was still there!?
That mark above is...
The moment Samikina's claws caught a Mark, a giant electric spark that could cover the size of a standard football field had exploded gorgeously with the claw as the center, and then bloomed in all directions, one after another,
Like the lines of New Year's fireworks.
Of course Mark is not crazy.
Of course, there is no chance of winning with a mortal body against such an evil god who is at the top of the extraordinary world.
As for the clone that carries part of his soul power, that's another matter.
When it comes to divine power, foundation, and consumption, even if Mark gathers all three thousand clones, he may not be Samikina's opponent.
Mark who died in nearly a thousand parallel worlds is the best explanation.
Mark knows better than anyone else that even with the divine power of the four goddesses, he still needs to fight quickly.
So at the beginning, he sacrificed the clone of Mark who used the power of lightning, which was the first card he played.
Burst out the spiritual power accumulated in more than a hundred worlds in one go.
At least at this moment, the power of Thunder Mark's clone is definitely comparable to that of the slave gods under the Lord of Storms.
Countless streaks of lightning shot out, making the devil's claws seem to have caught the hammer head of a large meteor. Looking from a distance, the thunder and lightning pierced Samikina's claws like countless sharp blades.
Of course, it is impossible for the black smoke claws constructed with evil power to bleed, but the large clouds of black smoke containing a high concentration of divine power completely disappeared when Mark's clone wildly waved the [Wind Sword]. This kind of loss, Samikina
I really haven’t eaten it yet.
"Boy—" the angry scolding reverberated in the sky like a bell.
The second black smoke devil claw shot down, it wanted to beat Mark to death with a clasp.
However, Thunder Mark is still climbing rapidly. He has become a light that keeps moving forward in the dark night, breaking through the darkness. Nothing can stop him from rushing into the sky.
Even though the lightning on his body becomes weaker without a single blow, he is still climbing.
The lightning was like the immortal fire in his heart, shining across the sky.
At this moment, the third and fourth black smoke tentacles dug out fiercely.
This time, the sharp claws turned into black smoke penetrated the lightning surrounding Mark's clone extremely fiercely, passed through the void, and pungently penetrated his body and soul.
The violent thunder and lightning attack came to an abrupt end!
Time seems to have stood still.
I don't know how many mortals saw this scene and were so frightened that their hearts stopped.
"ah!"
Screams came and went.
"Haha...ah——" The wanton and ferocious laughter of the evil god Samikina lasted for less than a second, and then its painful screams pierced the sky of the entire battlefield.
All the spectators were stunned for a moment.
Most of the black smoke in the sky suddenly disappeared, leaving only an extremely strong purple-black giant arm that was at least ten meters long and hovered in the sky, twitching continuously.
Not many people even noticed that there was a human-sized serrated long knife stuck in this hanging arm.