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Chapter 850 Sky Garden

Raven's spiritual thought came: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. You can go to my temple to rest first. I will come after I take care of Anu."

Wu Ke quickly said: "Your Majesty, I still have a lot of supreme divine power, why not... let me contribute too."

Raven smiled: "No need, since I have taken action, then naturally it must end with victory and triumph, otherwise it will affect my power. Besides, you want to take the credit as soon as you come here?"

This sentence is a bit strong.

Wu Ke's face suddenly turned a little pale.

"We will discuss the merger later."

"OK."

After finishing his spiritual conversation with Raven, Uko turned to look at his own gods. Although everyone was happy to have survived the disaster, their expressions still showed an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

The hundreds of millions of years of glory of the Finnish world are over.

This is a cross-world war dominated by the will of the World Tree.

Either you die or I die.

Perhaps, it would be good to have such a result.

On the other side, on the battlefield of the Supreme God.

Three huge figures were fighting fiercely.

"The Wrath of the Tomahawk!" Along with Tempus' low roar, a sea of ​​axes was created out of thin air. Each ax was over a hundred meters long, and the huge ax blade was as tall and wide as several stories high. It was sharp.

Flying axes poured towards Anu from all directions at the same time, like a heavy rain, instantly covering a space of nearly dozens of kilometers in radius.

"Crack, click, click." Accompanied by the harsh sound of space cracking, these flying axes, made from the fantasy of the power of the world, crashed in front of Anu.

Even a veteran god like Anu did not dare to confront him. He broke through the space and rushed out. At the same time, Anu's huge body of more than a kilometer used the huge space as a shield and waved it at high speed.

, knocking away the flying ax that was chasing after him.

Several huge axes were knocked into a large plane. The giant ax that broke through the clouds whirled, splitting the sea with an astonishing momentum, splitting the entire ocean instantly. Wherever it went, it caused a huge tsunami.

, and soon the giant ax created with the earth as its core 'melted'. After a few breaths, a volcanic island appeared where the ax fell...

Anu became more and more frightened as he fought. Tempus was simply a pervert.

At the beginning, Tempus was simply a rookie, using the power of the world poorly. It was almost impossible to say that he had changed directly. If Ometeto hadn't been watching over him, and if he hadn't always felt Raven's gaze,

Anu had already killed Tempus instantly.

As time went by, Tempus was like a sponge absorbing water, crazily absorbing all the skills about the battle between gods and gods during the battle. He could not steal the complex magic, but he used his own ideas and the simplest violence

way to create a similar effect.

It was a life and death battle, but Tempus turned it into a teaching battle.

Ometeto, whom Anu was most afraid of, remained calm. He rarely launched fatal attacks against Anu. Basically, he mainly protected Tempus.

After fighting for a while, Anu understood why.

He was actually used as a whetstone, sharpening the knife of Tempus.

It just so happened that he had been paying attention to the situation in the Celtic world. When he discovered that Raven had actually intervened in the internal strife there, Anu finally showed a look of desperate fanaticism in his eyes.

It's useless even if Tempus is full of vigilance. This is an area that Tempus is not familiar with.

Neither humans nor gods can defend themselves against the unknown.

The next moment, Tempus was pulled into an independent world. This world was so unfamiliar to him, and it reminded him of the time hundreds of millions of years ago when he, as the God of War, kept killing those who had the same priesthood as him.

That past.

The scene in front of him made him feel vigilant. It was exactly the same as those moments of life and death that could lead to his downfall.

It's beautiful in front of you, a huge building. There are platforms layer by layer on the building, and there are all kinds of beautiful flowers on the platform.

Those are huge hanging gardens.

Tempus didn't know what the hell was going on, but he knew he had fallen into Anu's trap.

If he continues at Anu's pace, he will be the first to die.

"Drink!" Tempus roared.

The huge ax suddenly struck down, and the entire space seemed to be strangely dislocated. A clear cutting line appeared in the middle of the entire huge building.

The dividing line extended backwards at high speed, creating a clear cut mark in the space. The building began to separate to the left and right, and with a soft click, the huge building was divided into two.

The neat cuts were getting wider and wider, and Tempus could already see the cross-section of the building. The beautiful flowers in the sky garden were scattered everywhere due to the collapse of the building.

However, time seemed to be frozen at that moment.

It was as if time and space had been turned back, and the building that had been cut like a cake was put back together again. The flowers that had scattered flew back to their original place.

There was a look of horror on Tempus' face that could not be concealed, and he mumbled in his throat: "Uh, what the hell is this?"

Completely incomprehensible, in the next moment, a ball of divine blood mist began to explode on Tempus' left shoulder.

Outside the battlefield of the Supreme God, no one could see the beautiful hanging garden. They could only see Tempus, who had just been promoted to God, with his entire left arm suddenly flying out, like a rolling wheel.

It swirled, flew and crashed into a miniature plane in the distance.

The enlarged body of Tempus just lost an arm for no reason?

If Tempus was a magic-based god, you might still think that Tempus is still capable of fighting, but Tempus is an out-and-out melee-type god.

But this is just the beginning.

The next moment, in the beautiful hanging garden in Tempus's eyes, there was a sudden rustling sound, and then a "sizzling" sound, as if something had been watered by acid and was making painful noises.

The smell.

Tempus looked up in shock, only to see countless red liquids beginning to erode this beautiful hanging garden.

It was blood, the blood of sacrifice.

Ometeto took action, filled with the anger of life, pouring out the resentment of the soul, and pouring the blood that was so hot that it was almost boiling, onto the hanging garden.

This is not just a river of blood, this is a sea of ​​blood being dumped!

The violently churning sea of ​​blood submerged the entire hanging garden.

In just the blink of an eye, everyone watching the battle saw a terrifying scene in the void that they would never forget.

Ometeto screamed, his entire facial features melted by the blood-colored liquid, and his twisted facial muscles, blood vessels, and bloodshot skull could be seen...

What's going on!? (To be continued.)


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