First, there was thick fog and waves on the ruined Banxi, and then an illusory sea that contained all colors and possibilities appeared out of thin air, causing thousands of waves.
It is as if two twisted worlds are colliding and fighting each other, using the real island as a battlefield. Gods and gods are fighting bloody battles in the gaps between the worlds.
Thunder and flames surged, Odin rode his horse over the waves holding the Spear of Destiny, and the eight-legged Pegasus spewed thunderbolts across the entire ocean.
The accompanying heavy rain poured down, as if it had penetrated an invisible film, and the thunderbolts struck the giant body of the sky that was intertwined with light and shadow, as if thousands of swords were coming at once.
The crows that had been silent for a long time rushed into this battlefield from the Kingdom of God, flying around the sky that covered everyone's heads as tightly as an iron-black pot lid, with black feathers scattered like a grand blizzard.
But no matter it was thunder, light or rain, the crow could not hurt Adam.
He stands on the sea of chaos, with his back so high and solitary that it seems to hold up the mountains of heaven and earth.
All attacks melted in the interplay of light and shadow on its body, like hot molten iron, falling drop by drop along the star-like body, falling into the sea of chaos, and disappearing silently.
Until Wu Nai was lifted up into the air by an invisible force, a ferocious cross split open on his body, and blood spurted out like lava.
Kungunir, which is like a dead branch, draws complex patterns in the air, as if a blooming flower from the other side has fallen.
The spearhead came out of Adam's back.
But this existence that imagines itself as "God" remains standing, not even retreating for an inch.
On that huge compassionate face, a pair of chaotic eyes blinked excitedly, and said lightly: "Not bad..."
Odin snorted coldly, grasped the Spear of Death and exerted force again. The dead branch-like spear body suddenly twisted like a wild dragon, and let out a roar that shook the sea and the sky.
In mid-air, Wu Nai, who was wearing the Crown of Thorns, suffered a cross wound, and his heart was pierced by an invisible force.
"You should repay your arrogance with your blood."
Adam continued to judge, as if he didn't care about the wounds on his body, admiring Wu Nai's blood flowing all over his body, and roaring in pain.
The moment He spoke, the [First Cause of the Gods] in Wu Nai's body was throbbing like never before.
At the same time, between breaths, lines of wriggling and twisted reminder symbols passed through Wu Nai's sight blurred by blood, finally completing the list of [Lord of Mystery, King of Time and Space, Beacon of Destiny, Incarnation of Source Castle, Spirit World
Dominator] All the elements needed for this person.
But He will die soon.
The darkness that he had experienced in the mysterious world of recovery came like a tide, swallowing up Wu Nai's consciousness.
"You are about to die. This is a good start...the beginning of [Twilight of the Gods]..."
Adam was also burned and evaporated by the breath of death carried by Kungunir, but he burst into cheerful laughter, and his voice shook the starry sky with great force.
Why did [Original] choose Him instead of the stronger old gods outside the barrier?
Why did [Original] take the initiative to eliminate the madness and mental residue in his body?
Because...this is the choice of [Twilight of the Gods]!
Wu Nai has never faced it, only felt its breath from a distance.
And every time it appears, it is so high and far away that it seems to be hidden at the end of time and space in all the worlds, making it difficult to accurately capture it.
So Wu Nai came to this world to block the inevitable fate.
But destiny is like an evil ghost, a gangrene in your bones. No matter how you try to escape, it will always follow you little by little.
Now it's found!
At the point where Wu Nai initially wanted to avoid him, he opened his arms to him, watched him fall into a trap, and then wanted to devour him completely!
...
Boom!
Fierce lightning streaked across the sky one after another, occasionally tearing apart the thick fog and a corner of the sea.
The fact that things have come to this point has exceeded everyone's expectations.
Adam, Wu Nai, and Odin formed a battlefield where even gods cannot intervene.
Neither the proud Eternal Sun, the brave Lord of Storms, nor the God of Knowledge and Wisdom have the confidence to be the enemy of infinity.
What's more, with Amanysis here, they can't get out of the night even if they really want to get involved.
"Amanisis, your man is about to die..."
The brass eyes fluttered and gathered together, then softened and bonded together, turning into an old man covered in a cloak, laughing.
It is Herabogen, the god of knowledge and wisdom.
A smile appeared on Amanysis' extremely beautiful face, and she said lightly:
"Haven't you heard? 'In that strange eternity, death is not the eternal end'!"
"It seems that you are very confident, or does this guy have any backup plans? After all, on a battlefield of this level, the 'Wishing Magic Lamp' can no longer be effective."
"Then let's wait and see..." The goddess of the night smiled and said nothing.
"What happened to Adam..."
The young and handsome Sun Osykus frowned and said, "His condition is too good!"
"You should have realized by now that Adam is not a 'paranoiac', he is simply the [ancient sun god] back then!"
Amanysis sighed with emotion: "You have all been deceived, don't you know it to this day?"
"It turned out to be like this...it turned out to be like this..."
The Storm Lord paused for a moment with the trident in his hand, his cloudy face filled with thunderous thunder.
Woo woo woo...
In the corners where the gods did not pay attention, in the thick fog and sea, there were strong winds swirling and twisting into tornadoes.
Twisted, slender black whirlpools linking the heaven and the earth, wandering on Bansi Island, like evil spirits that choose people to eat.
Daniz only felt his scalp numb and his spine chilly.
At this time, he suddenly saw some figures stumbling towards him not far away.
There was a watermelon-sized black figure behind these people, approaching them quickly, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
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Daniz shouted subconsciously, and he waved his hand and drew out a long flaming whip.
The red firelight passed through the gaps between several figures, and whipped the black figure away.
Gululu...
After the black shadow rolled some distance away, Danitz could see clearly what he had hit with the help of the light emitted by the flames.
That's a head.
A head that has broken away from its body and only has a long esophagus hanging from it!
It was suspended in mid-air, and its face looked like shriveled cheese covered with mold. The skin with yellow-green liquid was obviously sagging, but it outlined the outline of the skull.
There were only two black holes left on its nose, its eyes were more white than black and bulged outwards, and most of its lips were rotten, revealing teeth mixed with blood and sharply polished.
Shit! When "Fire Flame" Daniz saw this scene, his heart trembled slightly and he cursed secretly, becoming more and more desperate about whether he could escape from Bansi next.
"Hey, who are you? You don't look like the aborigines on the island. Why are you still wandering around outside at this time?"
Facing Daniz's questions, several people acted very numb.
It wasn't until he asked the second time that the one who seemed to be the leader among the several people managed to raise his head, revealing a desperate face with mysterious patterns on his forehead. He looked at Daniz with bloodshot eyeballs, almost
He whispered:
"We are followers of the 'Maharaja'..."
"Come under His inspiration to gather on the island of Bansi..."
"As a result...as a result...the prince died..."
"God is dead..."
God, God is dead...shit!! Daniz swallowed hard, feeling his throat was a little dry, and asked:
"The 'Great King' you are talking about is not the 'Great King who was conceived by a virgin', right?"
“Are you also His Lamb?”
The leader, whose forehead was branded with mysterious patterns, turned his empty eyes slightly, revealing a bit of excitement.
"We'll talk about this later... We, we have to find a safe place quickly..."
Daniz held his left hand emptyly, and a "red" ball rapidly expanded in his palm, and flames swirled and burned.
Then he leaned forward, dragged his arm, and "threw" the ball of flame, letting it hit the head that moved again with a bang.
The fire rose up, burning red, and the skin of the head was quickly blackened, making a "sizzling" sound, and was burned to ashes.
"There is movement there, maybe it's the remnants of the 'Great King', let's go over and have a look..."
At this moment, the thick fog surged, and a frightening figure walked out of it first.
This man wore an old three-cornered hat, had sunken eye sockets, and his face was frighteningly pale, looking more like an evil spirit than a human being.
He raised his hand to wipe the two black beards on his lower lip, and his light brown eyes coldly swept over "Fire Flame" Daniz and the others. He stared silently at the mysterious mark on the leader's forehead for a few seconds before asking.
:
"Are you followers of the 'Maharaja'?"
Blood Admiral! He is the "Blood Admiral" Senior, who is famous for his cruelty... The leader recognized the person, took a deep breath, and denied in an almost trembling voice:
"No, I, we are not..."
"no?!"
Admiral Blood sneered, waved his hand and motioned for the people behind him to take action: "I don't care if you do it, I'll kill you first!"
boom!
While the two were talking, Daniz had already taken out the classical revolver from his waist and quickly pulled the trigger.
The brass-colored bullets were fired one after another, causing many guys behind General Blood to fall to the ground.
"Run! Run!"
When the few people beside Daniz saw this, they immediately ran away, plunged into the thick fog without looking back, and disappeared in an instant.
Shit!! Daniz cursed secretly, and also fled into the fog, with a premonition of an imminent disaster.
After escaping for a long time without distinguishing anything, those few people met the punisher of the Church of Storms again.
After they saw the leader, they immediately raised their weapons and shouted: "They are the followers of the 'Maharaja'. The Maharaja is dead, kill them!"
"No, no, we are not..."
Several people turned around and fled again. Due to the battle between the thick fog and the sea, they successfully escaped from the sight of the punisher and continued to wander on Bansi Island.
I don't know how long it took, but several people once again bumped into a figure head-on in the thick fog.
"Are you...the lambs of the 'Maharaja'?" the figure asked.
"No, I, I'm not!" the leader shouted subconsciously, his voice full of fear.
"Captain Mr. Ireland Carg, don't be afraid, it's me..."
The figure came out of the thick fog.
He holds a cane in his right hand and is wearing a double-breasted black mid-length dress.
It was none other than the ruthless adventurer "Gehrman Sparrow", the man with whom he once experienced the mermaid incident and walked on the sea for a night.
"Don't be afraid, Peter!"
Hermann's unique voice floated from afar, his calmness revealed his sincere admiration, and he said with emotion and gratitude:
“The ‘King born of the virgin conception’ has conquered!”
"He has overcome death and the world!"
“Remember His will, ‘Only he who perseveres to the end will be saved’!”
"Holy! Your Majesty!"
"Holy is the Lord who was, who was, and who is to come!"
Victory... Your Majesty has won... Airland Kagg suddenly remembered what the Lord said to him not long ago:
"Who do you think I am?"
"Ellan Carg, you are blessed! Because this is not something that flesh and blood can discover, but your godly spirit resonates with God!"
"I also tell you, you are Peter, and on this rock I will build my church, and neither death nor sickness will be able to overcome it."
"I tell you the truth, you will deny me three times..."
After denying the Lord three times... Ireland covered his face with his hands, fell weakly into the dust, and cried loudly.
At this time, along with all the nearby people sitting in the darkness.
Saw the great light!
…
On the chaotic sea surface, after Wu Nai's completely carbonized and blackened body exploded, one extraordinary characteristic after another, one after another source of essence and uniqueness, penetrated all the blockades and turned into a
Another blazing starlight rushed into Odin's body.
"Adam... I should thank you for helping me temporarily break the [Elixir of God]. After all, it is too stubborn..."
"Before it is reunited, you will witness the power!"
Odin, who was temporarily united with the incomplete version of the "original", smiled and spoke. He was riding Sleipny, and his body was surrounded by infinite brilliance.
Those chaotic pupils shone with anger and the cruelty of a king's punishment.
The entire star realm and the entire universe seemed to be burning with His anger.
There are no more secrets to hide, and the original barrier that should be invisible and qualityless on the earth is outlined and highlighted.
Outside the barrier, terrifying giant faces that could pollute the gods were pressed against the transparent barrier with many cracks, watching the movements inside with interest.
Looking at Wu Nai's hand holding [Kungunir], [Longinus] appeared in the other hand.
Then he stabbed out the god-killing spear fiercely, pierced the ribs of the giant Adam, and pierced the part of [Ragnarok] in his body!
It is both illusory and can also be realized. It is an indescribable and wonderful thing!
"It's really...unexpected..."
Adam lowered his head and glanced at the dark spear that pierced his body, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I want to thank you for your strength, Messiah Behrens. The world suddenly became interesting..."