Garen himself didn't know how much damage he could cause if he used his full strength and other aspects to his fullest extent.
He only knew that the last time he was chased by the body of the God of Death, it only caused him a small injury, and he recovered naturally in almost half a day.
"Will you come with us for this decisive battle?" The Lord of Lies issued an invitation in a low voice.
"Is this the final battle?"
"It's the last battle." The Lord of Lies nodded. "Your strength has reached a point where it cannot be improved. Maybe the battlefield can give you some insights."
Garen nodded slowly.
The only thing he can do now is to keep building on his attributes, and his attributes are slowly improving every moment.
A large number of potential points were turned into attribute points, and the calculation power of the conscious brain could hardly see the bottom line. He had never even fought with all his strength once.
When his attributes exceeded one thousand points, he gained an additional special supernatural ability that was like a qualitative change.
Natural bursts of power can cause huge earthquakes, while agility can produce ultra-long-distance teleportation and is immune to all time-based spell-like ability restrictions.
Physique is the ability of super-speed regeneration. He can use the super-speed regeneration ability once a day. As long as the body is still more than 50% intact, it can regain its full body. All it consumes is potential points.
Intelligence once again produces a double strike effect. The effect of one strike will automatically burst out twice as much damage instantly.
In fact, even Garen himself understands that he has surpassed ordinary true spirits. The terrifying effects brought about by his attributes alone are enough to crush many existences.
No one knows how powerful a thousand points of power is, except himself. Even the Lord of Lies has not seen him take action for a long time.
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The seventh battlefield
The Distorted Demon Lord opened up an energy-distorted space located in the middle of the main material plane, between the Alliance of Gods and the Mother River Alliance.
The battle between the True Spirit Demon Lord and the gods turned this area into a dead zone. The fall of the God of the Moon and Love turned this area into an unpredictable and mysterious place.
Dark night shrouds all areas here. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary mountain range, but when you walk into a certain area, you will be taken away by a distorted force of time and space and enter another space world.
There was no extra cannon fodder from other legions, not even the senior generals.
The Alliance of Gods has been trapped in a defensive sphere here, fighting for the final battle against the trapped beasts.
Garen followed the Lord of Lies to join the teams of the Void Temple and the Mother River Alliance, and headed directly to this area. Finally, he made the final battle for the outcome of this world. In fact, everyone knew that there was basically no suspense this time. Victory or defeat.
In fact, it had been decided as early as the first moment of the Void Invasion.
The Void of the Mother River is an innumerable huge universe, and the biological groups produced by each universe are almost the same as this world. For such a large group to invade such a small world, this is the disparity in power between the big worlds.
During the war, the experience of void creatures and true spirits reached the most powerful level in history. However, the power of the gods was weakened to an extremely weak level because their believers were slaughtered.
It is conceivable that this final battle may be the final display of the local world. Perhaps there will no longer be any traces left.
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In the gray mist, Garen and his team were walking on a path in the forest.
On the side is a cliff with wooden railings erected, which extends to an unknown distance ahead in the mist.
In the distance, you can faintly hear the call of a bird, maybe an owl, maybe some other creature.
The entire team was wearing pitch-black cloaks, covering their entire bodies so that their faces could not be seen, and even every bit of skin on their bodies was covered up.
The same goes for Garen. When he raised his head, he could only see the back of the person walking in front of him. He also had a dark and worn-out black cloak. He could only hear the faint sound of footsteps beside him.
He turned sideways and glanced at his right side. The somewhat familiar face of the Lord of Lies was hidden under the cloak, and only a little outline could be seen from the side.
"This is the Lost Road. The Lost True Spirits teamed up with all the True Spirits to use the Godhead and Divine Kingdom of the Moon Goddess to cover this place with the power of their dreams, turning this place into a huge world, or in other words, a
A small universe."
A voice as thin as a gnat came from the front of the team. It was a woman.
Garen's heart moved, and he recognized the voice of the Twisted Demon Lord.
"On the lost road, only by following this team of black cloaks can we get out of the real fog. Otherwise, even the gods will not be able to leave this light blue fog." The Twisted Demon Lord whispered.
The black cloaked team walked forward rustlingly, turned a corner, and walked for who knows how long.
Suddenly, a woman in black holding an umbrella appeared in the middle of the road ahead. Her face was covered by the black umbrella and could not be seen, but she stood upright in the middle of the road, facing the approaching team of black cloaks.
Silent.
"Don't look at her!" Garen was about to take a closer look when suddenly the Lord of Lies slapped him on the back of his hand.
"That's the symbol of chaos here!"
"A symbol of chaos?"
"Well, anyone who looks at her face will be completely lost in this fog. At the beginning, this symbolic condensation deceived three middle gods and one high god in the local world." The Demon Lord of Lies said in a low voice.
The voice transmission said, "Okay, stop talking."
Garen immediately stopped what he was about to ask.
Following the team, he slowly walked past the woman with the black umbrella. The woman stood quietly in the middle of the road, letting the black cloaked team pass by on both sides of her.
Garen could only see her feet.
They were a pair of human woman's feet, white and delicate, wearing red shoes, but there were many black spots on them, giving people a knotty feeling.
Passing the woman with the black umbrella, the team walked some distance before a slight sigh of relief could be heard.
"Everyone must be careful not to leave the black cloak team. Don't rashly touch the black cloaks who are not our members in this team. They know a lot about this spontaneous natural phenomenon in this small world. It is not an entity. What will happen after touching it
Things that I can’t control either.”
The Twisted Demon Lord warned.
"Now it seems that the gods have also released something, which has caused the entire small dream world to escape the control of Lord Lost True Spirit. It is filled with many things that we cannot understand."
Only then did Galen feel his heart tremble.
At first, he thought that the entire black cloak team was a demon lord or a true spirit. Now it seems that many of them are not at all.
With a little vigilance in his heart, he continued to follow the team on the foggy path. On the left was a black forest, swaying in the wind, on the right was a row of black railings, and outside was a mist-shrouded cliff.
This progress seems to last for who knows how long.
Finally, about half an hour later, the fog around the team gradually faded away.
Whoosh!
Garen's mind suddenly sank. His eyes blurred for a moment, and he suddenly realized that he had left the original fog-shrouded area.
He was standing under a deep starry sky, dotted with stars, surrounded by dense black woods. He was also standing on a winding path,
The only difference is that there are woods on the left side of the path, and large bald trees on the right side. The tops of the trees are floating like trays, holding up rounds of pale golden and red moons.
It was as if the moon from the sky fell down and landed on the tops of these big trees.
"Falling into the realm of gods." The voice of the Lord of Lies reached Garen's ears.
"Garen, be careful. This is a chaotic time and space area. You must not leave this path. Once you leave, you will be thrown into a chaotic time and space rift from which no one can return."
"Now each of us cannot see the others and can only move forward by our own choice. From now on, you may encounter gods trapped on this road. The battle has officially begun. Don't worry about attacking and destroying
What? Even the true body of the Lost Spirit cannot destroy anything here." The Twisted Demon Lord reminded.
"The moon on the big tree next to it, each round represents the demon lord or god who has fallen here."
Garen suddenly became wary.
This is a world as weird as a dream. In other words, the Lost Spirit simply means that dreams have moved into this big world of the universe. Completely different dream rules are used to limit the local advantages of the gods.
He looked around and found no one.
Walking slowly forward, Garen took off his black cloak and carefully sensed everything around him.
As a high-ranking demon king, not even a true spirit, his familiarity with dreams is naturally far beyond what ordinary demon kings and gods can compare to.
After walking forward for a while, Garen saw two chairs placed beside the forest on the roadside.
Black wooden chairs are placed opposite each other on the grass, as if someone else had sat on them just now.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, and there was an unconscious sense of depression slowly spreading.
"The chairs on the roadside represent temporary stay and rest." Garon's face moved slightly and he strode towards the chair.
puff.
Suddenly everything in front of him suddenly shattered, his vision blurred, and he had appeared above a vast sea of white clouds.
A whale made up of huge white clouds was jumping up from the sea of clouds in the distance, and then jumped into the clouds.
In the sky above the whale, there are already large blood-colored balls like cocoons suspended.
"Power of Dreams" Garen instantly recognized the nature of these big balls, which are the most commonly used means by true spirit demon lords to block the aftermath of battles. Each blood cocoon represents a battlefield, and there is at least one demon lord or
The true spirit takes action to fight to the death.
About a dozen large balls were suspended quietly above the sea of clouds, motionless and without any movement or sound.
"It's time to end everything." Suddenly a sharp voice came from behind Garen.
He turned around suddenly and saw two golden balls of light rushing out from under the sea of clouds and hitting him directly.
"Tiamat? There is another one, the God of Death?" Garen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two golden balls of light flying rapidly.
The ball of light suddenly turned into two figures, one white and one red. One was a weirdo with five heads, and the other was dressed in black robes, with only a pair of bright red eyes on his face.
The two divine powers intertwined and instantly enveloped Garen.
‘The godhood covered by the divine power domain has not reached the minimum standard of function, and the body constitution is immune’
The conscious brain gave instant feedback, and the two divine powers were immediately immune to Galleon.
His physique, which has thousands of points, has reached a level that has never been seen before or since. Most of the divine powers in the world, as long as they are not high-level gods, can be directly immune to it.
"Despicable void creatures! Even if we are destroyed together, you will not get the whole world!!" the God of Death said in a low and angry voice.
"Despicable?" Garen raised his eyebrows. Suddenly he saw the two gods raising their arms, and the five-color dragon's breath and the black-red light of death exploded directly, and his eyes were directly flooded into a large area of colorful lights.
Bang!!
One punch.
Garen just punched lightly.
All the divine power attacks in front of him collapsed like bubbles.
The huge force squeezed everything, and even the space created dense black cracked spider webs, spreading towards the two gods.
Spider webs like black tree branches crazily covered a large fan-shaped area in front of Garen.
Puff!
There were two crisp sounds, and the two gods quickly dodged away, just avoiding the edge of the spider web.
"Hide?" Garen's expression remained unchanged.
Another punch was thrown in the direction of the two of them.
boom!!
Huge vibrations rippled out along his fists, and the two hurriedly dodged again. Just from the fluctuations in the power of the vibrations, they knew that Garen's power was far beyond what they could understand.
Beasts have always possessed powers that the gods are afraid of and the ability to blaspheme their divinity, so Galleon's power is a rule-like thing that can destroy everything when it reaches its extreme.
That huge shock was purely a naturally derived terrorist attack. (To be continued.)