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Chapter 859: The World-Destroying Flame and the God-Stealer

 Huh?

Yin Lumizhongte suddenly raised his head, with a speed that seemed totally unsuitable for plant life.

Thus, it was able to glimpse the reality of its own death:

Those palms were like covering up the sky and the sun as the distance gradually approached!

Under the horrified gaze of other creatures, Yin Lumi Zhongte was grabbed by the big hand as if without any resistance.

Perhaps a keen and cold individual could capture Yin Lumi Zhongte's struggle with all his strength in that fleeting moment.

But it's like a mosquito in a child's hand that even broke off its limbs at one point.

No matter how immature and green the hands are, it cannot be shaken by such a small creature...

In this way, the Deep Slayer - the Enemy of Resurrection - Stanchila suddenly rushed to the arms of the tree father in a way that many tree people had never imagined...

That life full of terror and horrifying killings came to an abrupt end...

It looks like "a few taels", so the soup should be good...

The great witch casually knocked the "mushroom" that was no longer alive in his hand, and then threw it whole into his backpack.

The fighting between the two huge groups seemed to have stopped at this moment.

They stared at the body of the great witch rising above the sky with either frightened or confused eyes.

The brilliance of all things is dimmed under that magnificent shadow.

The will of all living beings trembles in the burning fire.

And in the next moment, a huge flag appeared in the great witch's hand.

For the Yousui tribe who had never seen such a weapon, they could not understand the actions of the great witch.

Just like the great witch's flesh and blood body, which seemed to have the order reversed, it gave them a more violent impact than Stanchila's sudden death.

How can a body of flesh and blood be like this?

Among those countless deep lives, there are a very small number of souls that are full of restlessness and restlessness, as if they are suddenly on fire.

Evil and ambitious souls see a future that leads to infinity and seizes everything from their more powerful "kindred spirits", so much so that it overwhelms the fear of death and nothingness.

In this way, the great witch suddenly waved the flag in his hand out of thin air.

Suddenly there was a strong wind and a sudden burst of fire!

The next moment, the sky "cracked"!

Just like a burning charcoal suddenly being poked open, the center that leaks out, exuding deep and pure firelight, brings the most intuitive visual impact in an instant!

Without any stagnation or pause, endless firelight falls from the sky!

Those ancient trees that had lived for a long time and had once experienced the collapse of the World Tree suddenly looked at the scene happening on the sky.

The overwhelming firelight made them seem to recall that noonday that was originally normal.

And that day, the sun fell forever...

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"Don't even think about escaping! Mimupo!"

Bush Spirit - Kulibasi roars filial piety angrily.

It chased the figure through thick thorns and past dangerous spores.

Its eyes were fixed on the red figure that was running away not far away.

That is the blasphemer it made an eternal promise to kill under the sacrifice of the tree father - Mimubo.

It was a soul full of evil and greed, and the tribe of Kulibasi unfortunately gave birth to such a disaster, which led to its subsequent destruction.

It was at that time that Coulibasi swore that it would spend its entire life looking for that greedy and cruel...brother, and pierce the blade into its chest with his own hands!

In the nasal cavity, a certain fishy smell became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Kulibasi seemed to feel the hot tongue of fire licking him from behind.

It was an unknown fire roaring out from the deep area. Coolibasi had never seen such a big fire.

It didn't know what was happening. It could only see the dangerous deep forest twisting and dissipating in the raging firelight from a distance...

Something might have happened on the battlefield, Coulibas thought.

But even this situation cannot affect its determination to hunt down the opponent!

Even if they were burned to death in the fire together, Coolibasi would still hold him back!

It must not allow such a dangerous existence to escape control again!

It no longer wants to see such an evil existence bringing disaster again!

"Stop it, Coolibasi."

"Don't you see? The depths are burning - your chance to win has come."

"As the spirit of the bodyguard, shouldn't you fight side by side with your oath-takers?"

On a steep mountain wall, Mimubo suddenly stopped.

It looked at Coulibasi, who was still chasing him behind him, and suddenly said.

Kulibasi did not stop, but continued to speed up.

It doesn't want to tangle with this villain anymore.

And at this moment, it suddenly slowed down - in the void in front of it, an invisible magical aura was shining with a dangerous aura.

"Oh, you're getting smarter, Coolibasi."

"It seems that the pain of losing your tribe has made you grow."

Seeing this, Mimupo smiled indifferently and said.

"traitor!"

However, Coulibas just looked at his former brother coldly, and the flames of revenge seemed to be hotter and more violent than the fire behind him.

Under the illumination of the monstrous fire, this deep and dark place that should have been dark became brighter.

That dangerous red light shrouded everything...

"You still don't understand, Coolibasi."

"What exactly is God, or the 'Tree Father' you call him?"

"You think that by killing me, you can end what you consider to be this dangerous exploration."

"Just like your current war with Yousu - you wishfully believe that as long as you eliminate those different voices, you can return to the time when the World Tree still existed."

Mimubo's not tall figure stood there, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Kulibasi, World Tree is dead. This world will never use World Tree again."

"But the tree people need the tree father, and you "marginal" creations also need..."

"So, since something that doesn't exist, why can't it be named...my name?"

"Look, what you desire are just those thin desires..."

"It's not as sacred and inviolable as you think..."

Under Kulibasi's gradually horrified gaze, Mimupo's hands suddenly glowed with a divine radiance.

There is no need for words. Under the context of the creation of all things, Kulibasi's instinct tells it:

That is the power of the World Tree!

"How dare you steal the legacy of Tree Father!"

After instinctively being frightened, Coulibas fell directly into uncontrollable rage.

Some more tenacious and decisive will shines in the spirituality of this life.

Seeing this, Mimubo couldn't help but shook his head with a headache:

"I hate this uncontrolled tool..."

Then, it suddenly jumped high and jumped to the cliff on the other side.

And over there, there is a huge fire burning...

"Come on! Kulibasi, if you really want to kill me with your own hands - embrace the fire with me!"

"Trees should die in fire - remember that proverb from the sun?"

Then, it actually ran towards the monstrous fire.

Coolibasi subconsciously chased after him, but was suddenly stopped by a figure:

"Stealing the divinity of ancient gods and gambling on conceptual rituals... What a crazy guy..."

"It's a pity that my eyesight and luck are a bit poor - Yaori's motto is certainly correct, but even if the World Tree is still there, it is not a flame that can be contaminated casually..."

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"It doesn't think it's just a powerful magical flame..."


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