A thousand-meter-tall, shining golden statue unexpectedly appeared on the battlefield.
That is the virtual image of the goddess of light!
Then there are three pairs of golden flying wings that cover the sky and the sun.
In terms of size, the goddess of light is actually superior to any hell beast on the field.
As soon as she appeared, she swung her golden sword and stabbed the head of the giant hell beast at the front.
The five-hundred-meter-long golden flame giant sword easily burned away the clouds.
The brilliance of the golden sword swept across the earth and even lit up the sky above the battlefield.
The giant beast let out a roar and twisted its body in an attempt to dodge. It was obviously not willing to die suddenly.
But unfortunately, there were golden spots flashing around the edge of the giant sword.
This scene made Mr. Ma who was looking at the screen so scared that he almost screamed out. He saw some golden spots there, which were basically blood moon cards.
These dead souls who had fallen to the goddess of light exerted their last remaining heat. These originally scarlet cards were spinning in mid-air, and then exploded in all directions.
The giant statue of the goddess of light uttered a cold voice: "[Holy Punishment]."
Hundreds of thousands of golden light spots sputtered out and swept past the huge bodies of the evil monsters blocking the road.
The next moment, they let out shrill screams, and their huge bodies expanded and exploded. A second wave of golden flames exploded from the explosion, tearing the surrounding devils and demons into countless pieces of flesh and bone.
Falling slowly from mid-air.
Then the virtual image of the goddess of light broke into the enemy formation and beheaded the big devil who was a hundred stories tall.
The huge golden sword tore apart space!
[The Arrogant Demon King]'s demonic body is already quite huge. Unfortunately, in front of the divine body of the Goddess of Light, at a height of only 300 meters, he is like a baby. However, he still stands on the ground like a straight spear, raising a huge
The war blade faced the blow from the goddess of light.
"Boom!"
The sky shook, the earth was sinking, and tens of thousands of tons of stone fragments exploded in all directions.
There is only one color left between heaven and earth - gold!
A golden network of divine power stretched out from around the earth behind him, passing over all his subordinates, and brought the entire land into the sacred light.
However, no matter how the golden light veins smashed the earth to pieces and made the sky sparkle.
The figure that symbolized the ultimate in evil just knelt down on one knee, with his outer shell shattered and blood vomiting from his mouth and nose. The goddess of light knew that she had not yet been able to truly hurt his origin.
The light surrounding the thousand-meter sacred golden body gradually dimmed, and her glorious divine body was like a burning sunset, only emitting the last remaining heat.
I tried my best to fail to kill or defeat the [Arrogant Demon King] with one blow. This is the biggest failure!
"Asshole——" A slim black figure suddenly appeared behind [The Arrogant Demon King] in the flashing black light.
No need to ask, that is the goddess of the night.
There was a trace of bitterness on the face of the goddess of light.
Sure enough...
"Duang!"
[Gluttony Demon King] appeared at just the right time, blocking the last strike of the Night Goddess in a strange way!
Their sisters' attack methods have long been figured out.
Since they can guard against the fierce attack of the goddess of light, how can they not guard against the sneak attack of the goddess of night.
Three demon gods of the Apocalypse and seven demon kings of sin appeared together.
If there is anything else that makes the twin goddesses despair, it is that the Reincarnation Cult stands opposite them.
Looking at the huge Ouroboros emblem that was like a wall clock hanging in the sky, squirming over and over again, the twin goddesses spat in unison: "Sure enough... [Reincarnation] you are not a good person!"
Around her, the gods and angels who were willing to follow her showed angry expressions.
On the opposite side, the God of Reincarnation, still hidden in the huge emblem, laughed ferociously: "You can just destroy it with peace of mind. All of this is for the sake of 'reincarnation'!"
"Oh? With a thousand-year cycle, we are constantly cultivating new talents, or new sacrifices! Is this interesting?" The goddess of the night frowned coldly. She was unwilling to give up, even to death!
"Of course this is meaningful - or in other words, [repeated destruction] is the only meaning of existence in this world." The cold words of the God of Samsara made the twin goddesses and subordinate gods tremble.
Stop pretending!
Showdown!
He constantly selects talents among mortals, puts them on the throne of gods, enjoys the glory and power for thousands of years, and then ruthlessly destroys everything about them.
This approach feels like a child's play.
Cultivation at will, harvest at will.
The resentment of being fooled and humiliated fills the heart of every victim.
But, so what?
The God of Reincarnation dares to walk from behind the scenes to the front, which means that he has absolute confidence to eat every good god present, leaving no one alive.
"Are you angry? Are you sad? There is no way! This is the fate of the clown! I have let you play clumsy justice games for thousands of years, and I am tired of it. Now, let's end it all." [The Angry Demon King] laughed ferociously.
"I'll fight with you guys -" Neil, the holy vanguard, couldn't bear it any longer and jumped out with a roar.
Behind him are all the gods, angels, and heroic spirits.
They were like Don Quixote from another world, launching an impossible charge towards the windmill.
funny!
ridiculous!
And despair——
Be it light or night, everything is swallowed up by the darkness behind the scenes.
The twin goddesses fought almost mechanically, killing countless demon generals and big devils.
so what?
[Destruction] is also part of the sacrifice!
The other side doesn't care at all how many men they lose.
Many of their subordinates are cannon fodder who are ambitious and eager to rise to the top.
Amid the horrific siege, the fire of hope is gradually extinguished.
24 hours have passed!
72 hours have passed!
The turbulent wind blew the long hair of the twin goddesses, the golden and black hair intertwined together, and swept over the two desperate, depressed, and blood-stained cheeks.
They stood back to back, looking peaceful, listening to each other singing a distant song.
The songs from thousands of years ago are like the wind traveling thousands of miles, carrying their countless ideals and countless memories across time and space and falling into each other's ears.
How they once longed to create a world dominated by kindness and justice.
Thousands of extraordinary people have sacrificed their lives, placing their longing for truth, goodness and beauty on them.
So, they became gods.
Now, there is no third companion around them, and they are about to perish in this desperate reincarnation and become sad sacrifices.
Their followers have passed away, but they can still feel their angry eyes on them, eager for them to do something to make a comeback.
