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Chapter 1113 Burning Journey

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"It seems he has woken up..."

The God of the New Moon touches the bright moonlight in front of him, which is the intersection of coldness and loneliness.

For her, there is actually not much difference between Yi Qiu's so-called seclusion and deep sleep.

She naturally understands the meaning of practice, but she does not think that it is such a meaningful word for many living beings.

After the inherent order binds the wings like an iron chain, no matter how strong the body is, it cannot fly.

Only by destroying the chains of decay can everything be truly liberated!

And after she communicated with Yi Qiu, she knew that the time was ripe...

She has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

A hundred years is not such a long time to the gods.

But in the war-torn times when the gods are intertwined, it means everything is possible.

In the past hundred years, more than a dozen gods have fallen from this plane.

This number is more than the total number of gods that have passed away in the past era.

In fact, more often than not, it is difficult to determine the winner in battles between gods.

Because of the rules related to divinity, it is difficult to destroy gods.

Only in the turbulent year of Ragnarok did some subtle changes occur in the power of divinity.

That is the inevitable rebound after the plane reaches a certain key node.

It needs to shrink its limited strength to face the upcoming fate.

And this change means that the death of gods has become more common.

For the Crescent God, that is not something to be afraid of.

What she is planning is not just one or some hostile gods.

What she represents is the possibility of another world...

For the Crescent Goddess and the allies behind her, the order of the world has become corrupt and fallen.

In the eyes of these gods, this is the main reason why Ragnarok begins.

Of course, for the enemies of the Crescent God God Alliance.

They believe that Ragnarok is an ominous disaster caused by the New Moon God's attempt to overthrow the existing stable order.

Conflicts of interest may be reconciled, but conflicts of ideas are destined to require a bloody war!

"It's time to really kick things off!"

The God of the Crescent Moon holds the moonlight, and her eyes are filled with indescribable coldness.

Ragnarok, of course, should not be such a gentle contest.

What it represents should be the final madness that determines the fate of the plane...

"Woo..."

In the sky, there is a faint sound of some kind of desolate horn.

It carries a certain bloody cruelty, indicating an upcoming era of chaos!

"Let the world witness this!"

"We should have a better future..."

The God of the New Moon listened to the noise and restlessness of the mortal beings in the material world and said calmly...

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The world is falling...

Or maybe it's burning?

Tasa-Dam doesn't know, it just feels a little bored.

At this moment, its body is filled with void energy, allowing it to escape the goblin's extremely short life for intelligent life.

But this did not make Tasa Dam feel very satisfied.

If only for this, it could have been done...

Being driven by those void lords is not such a bad job.

At least, that's how Tasa Dam understands it...

In Tassa Dam's view, the void lords clearly marked the price and paid the price once for each transaction.

And the betrayal after the transaction was also so swift and without any delay...

Of course, Tasa-Dam gave them enough rewards later...

But now Tasa Dam's target is no longer those void lords.

Although for Tasa-Dum, they are so powerful.

But to the new beings it now follows, they are small and fragile...

There seemed to be something burning silently in the darkness.

And the feedback in Tasa Dam's eyes is a burning world...

It does not appreciate the beauty of destruction, it is just happy to watch the world fall...

It is a kind of strange beauty that is intoxicating and addictive.

In a sense, Tasa-Dam is not a very kind being.

Or to be more precise, in most worlds it is the pure evil camp.

But its evil is not only directed at the interests and demands of flesh and blood life.

What it longs for is a more magnificent destruction...

"hiss……"

Tasa-Dam stretched out a hand from the darkness, and dark purple void energy flashed between its fingers.

And in the dark cave, its face became a little confused in the interweaving of purple and orange...

Although at this moment, it can have a more comfortable and bright place to live.

But more often than not, it still likes this kind of simple and deep cave.

Perhaps, that is caused by the goblin blood in its body.

It does not reject the goblin blood in its body, as long as it does not hinder the things it is chasing...

Tasa Dam narrowed his eyes and took out a pipe from the dark corner.

It doesn't like the bitter taste that much, but it compares to the sweet taste.

This kind of boring taste can make it slightly more satisfying...

With the flickering firelight in the darkness, thick smoke swirled in the darkness.

Perhaps due to the gradual scarcity of oxygen, it began to have some hallucinations.

Or maybe it's memories?

Tasa Dam's eyes were filled with distorted and stunned faces.

The pleasure of killing gods is so intense and exhilarating...

At least, for many mortal things, that is something unimaginable.

Perhaps many people think that once in a complete life is enough to be proud of for a lifetime.

Tasa-Dam doesn't think so, and it is indeed proud of it.

But it never feels complacent about it, and it never places its life in the eyes of other lives.

What it cares about, what it realizes, is the nothingness that comes after revenge is repaid...

It hates the gods so much because their betrayal seems even more cruel and ruthless.

Compared with the Void Lords, Tassa-Dum's revenge targets the gods as his primary target.

Time will allow this intense emotion to settle, and venting will make the next burning even hotter...

Tasa Dam is waiting quietly, in this darkness, in this deep cave...

Suddenly, Tasa-Dam stopped.

Its hands were trembling a little, but there was a certain cold light in its eyes.

Perhaps what is revealed in its eyes at this moment is excitement and some excitement.

But more of it is filled with cold silence...

Because it knows that a new burning journey is about to begin...


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