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Chapter 337 The Fall of the Lich God

Five light sources!

In Velshalon's eyes, there was a Raven and a Maxk on the front, back, left, right and right above. n∈n∈,

Velsalun knew that his clone was finished. Even if Mask killed Raven immediately, it would be too late: "Raven! Do you think this is the end? No, I am a lich! The great lich god Velsalun! Don't think that

Destroying my soul clone will destroy me! No, this is definitely not the end!"

Raven smiled mysteriously: "Yes! This is by no means the end. I know you too well, so I left a little gift for your body left in the main plane."

Velsalun was suddenly afraid.

Raven the Godslayer!

This title is not something you can just get if you want it.

If you kill a true god in public, you will never get this title.

Do you want to become a stepping stone for Raven to reach a higher level?

There is too much hatred, and along with it there are too many mysteries and unexplainable horrors.

Why does Raven know so many secrets?

Why was he being calculated step by step by Raven to this point?

I remember that not long ago, I was still a true god who controlled the main plane with the help of the demon king goddess Mystila. Why did he fall to this point now?

Saint... no, if I lose this soul clone, I'm afraid I won't even be as good as a saint.

He is probably just a so-called strong man at the Saint level who still has a priesthood for the time being.

If the previous self could still compete with the seven immortal kings, after losing this soul clone, I am afraid that I can only be a lamb to be slaughtered.

"No, no, no... Raven, please let me go! Don't annihilate my soul! I, I, I can be your servant."

To the complete surprise of Raven and Mask, Velsharon begged for mercy.

Mask felt ashamed: I actually joined forces with such a useless god?

Raven was even more amused.

In fact, he wanted to hold it back, but...he still laughed.

Laughing, laughing wildly. Laughing wantonly: "Hahahahahaha! Hahahahaha, Veshalun, you have today too. Hahahaha!"

Raven smiled very happily, so damn happy.

In the last life, Raven was sold by Cyric. But the person who did it was Velshalon! It is absolutely correct to say that Velsharon is Raven's true enemy and tormentor.

Now the big enemy is actually begging for mercy from me?!

That kind of comfort, that kind of comfort, is comparable to the feeling of being a god king and commanding the world, and destroying anyone who dares not to obey.

"Vesharon, are you begging me for mercy?" Raven asked proudly, as if unsure.

Will Velsharon, the poisonous snake, sincerely beg for mercy?

How is it possible?

He suppressed the hatred in his heart very well and lowered his posture.

"Yes! I, the Lich God Vesharon, beg for mercy from your great strongman, the Conqueror Raven Windfield. I hope you will tolerate my previous disrespect for you, and I am willing to be your most loyal in the years to come.

servant."

"Hey! Mask, did you hear that? Big news, a true god actually begged for mercy from a little mortal like me?" Raven curled his lips and loudly reminded Mask that he had formed a pig teammate.

Mask didn't say a word, but still moved forward vigorously. If he didn't break through the barrier in front of him, he would die. A combat avatar contains the soul of the original body. The more powerful the avatar, the more souls it needs to be put into it.

The stronger it gets. Even if gods can slowly nourish and replenish their souls through divine power, it is still a long process.

What's more, Mask, which has been hit hard one after another, really can't afford to lose money.

Mortal believers have been killed and run away, and the Kingdom of God has been damaged several times. If this continues, it will never turn over again.

So Mask simply turned a deaf ear and concentrated on breaking through.

Over there, Velshalon's posture was very low.

As long as he can keep this soul clone, what does integrity mean? The worst he can do is sign a soul contract with Raven or something. As a super master of playing with souls and the dead, Velshalon has many ways to backfire on Raven in the future.

However, Raven's answer was: "Boy Raven, hand over Kazzak. I sense that his soul is in your hand. Huh? The semi-artifact in your hand is pretty good. Give it to me too. You can

Get lost."

ha?

Mask was puzzled.

Velshalon was stunned, and it took him several seconds to remember that this was actually the first time he had met Raven directly, and that he had said those arrogant words in the Sky City.

"I...I...that's because I don't have eyes. I don't know how powerful Mr. Yunfield is. That's why...you know. Liches don't have eyes."

"Pfft" was such a bad joke, so Raven laughed at it.

Laughter, Velsalun was just a clown worth mentioning at this time, Raven was doing two things, and while continuing to understand the law of shadow, he said: "Should I accept you as a servant? So that you can bite back Sazastan,

Talos, is Mystila turning back on me like that? I'm sorry, I'm just a little mortal, and so many powerful gods have been tricked by you. I can't stand your allegiance. My dear, I'll spare my life.

ha."

Raven's teasing made Velshalon almost crazy.

Damn it, if you don’t accept me, forget it, why do you still love me so much?

Just as he was about to say something, Raven added: "Ah, I forgot to tell you that the shadow origin festival is more stringent than the ordinary shadow festival. Not only do all losers have to be annihilated, but if the loser enters with a clone or incarnation, he cannot obtain it.

The minimum origin will be regarded as a provocation to the origin of the world and will be counterattacked."

At this moment, Vesalun felt as if he had been beaten by a dog.

Didn't he just follow Raven and want to play an ambush and get some advantages? How did he know that he would enter the true origin of the shadow origin world? And then he was tricked to the point that even the soul clone would be annihilated?

Forget it all, are you still going to implicate the main body?

Not only was Velshalon taken aback, but even Mask was so frightened that his feet slipped and he took half a step back.

"How could..."

"Idiot, if the gods hide in the safe kingdom of God and can use their incarnations to get the origin of the world, then the so-called origin is too cheap." Raven spit out his poisonous tongue without mercy: "Ah, yes

Yeah, and that... I don't have any means of contacting the outside world in my origin. Even if I want the king to stop, I can't do it. Well, Vesalun, you can be lucky. I hope I can go out when I go out.

I can still see you alive and kicking. Of course, the chance is very small."

A feeling of failure, as if he had been crushed intellectually, spread throughout Velsalun's body.

Yes, it was because of the lack of understanding of the origin that the Yin person was reincarnated instead. He was stupidly dragged into the core of the origin by Raven, which resulted in a bitter consequence.

Knowing that there is no hope, "Raven! Don't let me find a chance! I will definitely...ah"

Six light sources appeared, and Vesalun's entire body could no longer bear it and instantly turned into ashes. Then even the ashes were swallowed up by the light and completely annihilated...

The annihilation of this soul clone created a chain reaction.

Almost immediately, Xin Li, who was having a great time playing with Velsalun in the super giant shadow maze space, felt something was wrong.

Xin Li instantly understood from the feedback of the soul fluctuations. The person in front of him was just a pretty decent soul clone.

Xinli was angry!

Xinli, who claims to know everything and has an IQ superior to all living things, felt for the first time the feeling of being teased.

From the very beginning to now, has Xinli ever been teased like this?

Even if the other party is a fallen true god!

"Vesharon, pay the price for teasing me!" The already huge body suddenly became a bit bigger, and the chest suddenly expanded. You can feel that the entire shadow plane was shaken by it. It is difficult to measure in numbers.

A huge amount of shadow power was sucked into Xin Li's lungs.

Velsalun knew that this must be an earth-shattering shadow dragon's breath.

"Xinli! Wait! I'm willing to pay a corresponding price for this." This soul clone of Veshalon knew that he could no longer afford to lose. It would be okay if that clone had received enough rewards in the origin of shadow, but now suddenly

When the signal of annihilation came, no need to ask, it must have ended in the origin of shadow.

That means that he can't bring anything back to his body.

If his clone in front of Xin Li is also destroyed, then the worst possibility is that the main body, which has lost more than half of its soul, will fall to the legendary level in one fell swoop.

At that time, you will really be at the mercy of others.

I'm not afraid of anything else. What I'm most afraid of is encountering an immortal king who is also proficient in the art of the soul. At that time, the extra life box will really be useless.

"Haha! I don't want anything, I want you to fall completely! Only in this way can I calm my anger!"

How terrifying is the full blow of an ancient shadow dragon that dominates one-third of the shadow plane and masters 1% of the shadow origin?

No one ever knew.

But on this day, a corner of the shadow plane completely collapsed.

In anger, Xinli destroyed the auxiliary plane of the shadow plane that he had created with his own hands: a shadow maze covering an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of square kilometers with one blow.

On the continent of Ultron, Vesharon's true form is hiding in a cold cave, anxiously waiting for information from his clone.

Velsalun did not know that his soul clone had met Raven. In the last contact, the clone sent news that he had successfully crossed the Sea of ​​Shadows.

At this moment, the violent soul backlash suddenly came.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” kind of tearing pain of losing his soul forever, easily defeated Veshalun.

The once proud, powerful, and cunning Lich God was like a cooked shrimp, curled up on the cold and dirty rocky ground.

The pain of having one-third of my soul destroyed cannot be described in words. I am afraid that the pain of having my soul burned by the fire of purgatory for thousands of years will not be so painful even if it is condensed into a moment.

What a big loss!

Even in extreme pain, Velsalun still used his relatively clear mind to think of countermeasures.

But the next moment, a second, more severe pain came.

The avatar used to attract that stupid dragon is also finished?

Under the painful blow of dual soul annihilation, Velsalun completely lost control of his body, and he even felt that unimportant parts of his body were weathering.

The fingertips of the finger bones without the nourishment of soul power began to become like flour, and they did not even need the wind to blow, they would loosen and collapse on their own.

"Are you still the high-ranking Vesalun who despises all our immortal kings? It's so ugly!" A sigh came, and Vesalun suddenly realized that the space in front of him had been torn apart, and an unfamiliar immortal king stood there.

in front of oneself.

How did she find me?

"Feili! Wait! We have something to discuss."

"There is no room for negotiation. I owe Raven a huge favor that I have to repay."

On this day, Veshalon, the Lich God, fell. (To be continued.)


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