Chapter 762 The Fallen Lord of Tyranny and Calamity
Just when Nomorah-Scale was in the sky above the temple, venting its terror and indulging in its unparalleled power.
It suddenly felt a very severe threat, which was the unique cold taste brought by death!
This is the warning given to it by its divinity of disaster.
It can feel that some kind of practice that is extremely threatening to its existence is happening in a certain area.
But due to various current restrictions, it cannot perceive the specific situation.
This made it become furious, and breath full of destructive anger spurted out from its nostrils!
Nomorah-Scale lowered its head, and it began to stare at those small and kind gods.
They form a magic circle filled with some kind of protective power, which is full of beautiful and bright power.
As a pure and extremely evil existence, Nomorah-Scale, looking directly at this magic circle will make it feel some kind of stinging pain from its soul.
It is the whipping from kindness, the counterattack of light against darkness...
Oh, so powerless!
The next moment, Nomorah-Scale's divine body, which had turned into billowing black mist, suddenly sprayed out a terrifying breath full of destructiveness!
It was like the sky was broken, and the entire sky above the temple was wrapped in this terrifying breath!
And at this moment, Nomorah-Scale seemed to see a flash of red light suddenly passing by in the temple!
"That is?"
Just looking directly at the red light, the face of the God of War, full of fortitude and fighting spirit, could not help but appear in Nomora-Scale's will.
That is indeed a good opponent, but unfortunately it is just that...
"You want to create a new God of War? Ha, and then use him to defeat me?"
Nomora-Scale's mouth opened wide, and it was laughing.
Its laughter penetrated the entire sky, and even the mortal creatures that were struggling to survive under the flames of the war of gods heard it.
"Is that the devil laughing?"
They bury themselves deep underground to avoid devastating attacks on the surface.
But even so, it only extended the time for their death.
When the whole world faces such a devastating disaster, avoiding it is just a pale and powerless act.
"No! Stick to your will, we must believe that the light will shine on us forever, just like it did for tens of thousands of years!"
A priest spoke in the darkness.
"The great God of War will eventually kill the evil god!"
He was praying quietly, although his prayers had not been answered for a long time.
But he will not give up because of this. He may already be the last believer of the God of War in the world.
As long as he does not choose to betray or forget, then the God of War will not wander around the star realm forever...
Every believer who chooses to bear the burden must bear the corresponding mission.
There seemed to be something firm and determined shining in the pastor's eyes...
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But at this moment, at the moment when the river of time passes through this worthless node.
A figure burning with blazing flames appeared in the sight of the gods!
They were unable to capture the movement of that guy because it had exceeded the maximum capture speed of their current form.
They could only calculate this guy's speed based on the image left in the air.
For some of the more sensitive gods, they felt the power that made their wills burn from the fiery red figure.
That is the manifestation of the purest will, the ultimate will that burns everything!
As for Nomora-Scale, it felt as if its will had become solidified.
While the gods were still observing the image of the fiery red figure flowing down.
It knows it has been hit.
Time seemed to stretch out at this moment, as if teleporting.
When the transformation of spatial coordinates becomes extremely fast, the concept of time seems to become blurred.
People think that teleportation does not stop time. In fact, this is wrong.
Regardless of whether you are a being who is very familiar with space control, when you overlap or pierce into space, you will always need to spend a certain amount of time in the process.
This time is short for ordinary things and difficult to capture.
But for the gods, the fluctuations of space tell them everything.
Therefore, except for the gods who control space, other gods do not use the space movement ability so wantonly in battle.
Because every spatial movement in battle represents a gamble.
Maybe next time, when you break away from the crack in space, you will be faced with a ferocious attack that the enemy has already prepared.
At this time, it is difficult to avoid being in a state of sub-overlapping space and space.
But when the body is directly driven to such a terrifying speed, it represents extreme danger.
Because at this time, dodge and teleportation are useless.
At that subtle time point of piercing and overlapping space, there will be a destructive fist that will smash you to pieces!
"Creak...squeak!!"
Nomora-Scourge heard the sound of his own divine will constantly breaking.
The sound was so shocking that Nomora-Sail felt like he had become trance-like.
"What's this?"
Nomorah-Scale looked at it and used its head as a weapon to directly punch through its divine will.
As a result, the body was completely shattered, leaving only a mortal thing with a bare head.
Its huge body was trembling, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
Yi Qiu ignored it, or he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it at this time.
The horrific pain caused by the shattered body was frantically impacting his will.
What was unexpected was that he did not die in an instant.
Nomora-Shi'er used her last strength to take Yi Qiu's head out of her chest and put it in the palm of her hand.
It raised it until it was level with its eyes.
This action took a lot of strength from it, and even caused its body to tremble more violently.
But it did not give up. It believed that it should be given a position equal to its own.
"The twilight of the gods ends with a mortal thing..."
"Anole, how ironic..."
"It's such a pity, why are you a mortal..."
Nomorah-Scale tried to use its remaining divine power to corrode Yi Qiu's head, and it tried to transform it into an undead creature.
The moment the God of War Anor fell in the star realm, while being ecstatic, he also began to feel the intrusion from nothingness.
It has no doubt that it can wake up from the cemetery in the star realm again.
Simply because, apart from survival, intelligent beings will never lack the tyranny deep in their hearts.
However, its power did not erode successfully.
At this moment, Yi Qiu's eyes began to lose their aura...
But just when Nomorah-Scale's will was about to sink into the star realm, it saw a sudden flickering light of life.
The next moment, an intact six-armed bald head appeared in the palm of its body.
"This is... interesting..."
Subsequently, Nomora-Scale's will completely sank into the star realm full of chaos and nothingness...