"Stupid and short-sighted beast!" In the center of a vast divine kingdom, a one-eyed, broad-shouldered, long-bearded human man sits on a throne, wearing half armor and black leather gloves. His hollow eye sockets are full of swirling thoughts.
sparks, covered with a black blindfold, surrounded by a never-ending storm.
"A waste who only thinks about stealing other people's power all day long." Talos, the Lord of Storms, did not consciously despise himself as a nominal god. He seemed to have forgotten that he stole the power of the Winter Maiden, which led to the estrangement of the Furious God.
thing.
"Those who attack the Titans, don't you think about the consequences?" Talos's eyes reflected all the scenes of the chaotic battlefield on the Senaps subcontinent.
There are his followers participating in this war, so he can see this scene. Well, this believer participated in this war out of his own will and has nothing to do with Talos. He has already noticed that somewhere in the world of Erathia
This is what the God of Storms in the center of the archipelago thought of.
"This is the first time I have seen an underage Titan possess such a number of exclusive weapons." Talos put his chin in his hand and muttered, "Because this kid is a hybrid Titan? If you pamper him so much, you won't be afraid.
Are you going to raise this kid to waste?"
Although Talos belongs to the evil god of chaos, as a powerful god, he can suppress this chaos and make no mistakes at critical moments. For example, now, he has no desire to descend into the incarnation.
This little source of power can make a weak divine power like Mara, the God of Hunting, excited. For him, it is really too little. If he really descends his incarnation to fight for it, it is really worth it.
That's right, that's it. It's definitely not because of the unfounded reasons of being afraid of the Epic Titan. How could he, the majestic Lord of Storms and one of the most powerful gods in the world of Erathia, care about the Epic Titan.
Above the sky, although there are many evil gods paying attention to this battlefield, most of the gods who actually end up are similar to Mara, the Whipping Girl, and the God of Ooze Monsters, who are at the bottom of the group of gods.
Those truly powerful gods, such as Talos, the god of storms, Bane, the god of tyranny, and Cyric, the god of murder, have no intention of ending. They just wait for the development of subsequent events and become a quiet man.
The melon-eating god Zhuan.
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"Roar! Source of power." Mara, who had chewed up the legendary sea beast in his hand until only a complete fish bone was left, roared. The barbarian possessed by him had been transformed by it into a completely non-human form.
It has a weird look similar to that between a baboon and a liger. It's hard to describe in detail, but it's very ugly.
"God's incarnation!" With the blessing of the Dragon King's power, Muria, who had made countless legends bleed, raised his head and looked at the incarnation of Mara, who was ready for everything and had expanded to almost the same size as him.
"Can you block my weapon?" Seeing the huge beast looking at him greedily, Muria also looked at the god of hunting. He seemed to sense that its body contained something special.
It has some attraction for him.
Without any unnecessary words, the two behemoths collided directly, blood splattered, without any surprise, blood splattered, and as soon as they met, Mara was slashed by Muria. This bottom god was not willing to put his own
The artifact is delivered.
"Dragon King!" Mala glanced at the majestic Dragon King shadow behind Muria with some fear, and fought with Muria with greed for the source of power, and the slit on its body was cut open by Muria.
The wound is healing slowly.
"As expected of the incarnation of the god, he is really difficult to deal with!" Muria frowned slightly. His weapon could cut through the body of Mala's incarnation, but it was like a dull knife cutting through cowhide, each time it was cut open.
It would take more power, and he couldn't kill this beast like he could with ordinary legends.
"Qiang!" "Roar!" The sound of collision of sharp weapons rang out. Muria and Mara were fighting fiercely. Even with the blessing of the Dragon King's power and the absolute advantage of weapons, Muria was about to find that he was still gradually being beaten by Mara.
Press into leeward.
Even though Mara is at the bottom of the list of gods in terms of strength, it is still a god, an existence that countless mortals need to look up to in awe, not to mention that it has existed for a long time, and the fields involved in the priesthood are also related to concepts such as hunting and tracking.
, this is a god who is very good at fighting.
"There is also the arrival of the incarnation of the god." Muria's face, which was already gradually dying, darkened. He saw several lights falling with the immortal aura of the gods like the guy in front of him, blending into some inconspicuous existence on the battlefield.
On the body, the aura belonging to the gods spreads, the legend retreats, the soul bows, and the gold crawls...
"Mala, stand down! I want this Titan!" A arrogant voice sounded, with a sense of arrogance that made people feel uncomfortable.
"Why? This is my prey!" Mara sneered and looked at a woman with blue-green skin not far away. Her hands had sharp claws, her eyes were as shiny as pearls, and her hair was
Living seaweed - the ocean goddess Umberli, who is the same wrathful god as Mara, serves the Lord of Storms.
"Just because I am better than you!" Because of hatred, and also because of greed, the trident in the hand raised by the incarnation Amboli fell and slashed at the incarnation of Mara. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. Those who besieged Muria
The situation of Shen Zhuan believers having sex upon meeting has well reflected the relationship between the two parties.
"This is the material world, how can you be stronger than me?" Mara, who received the halberd from the Queen of the Deep Sea with her modified body, shouted confidently.
There is an upper limit to the combat power of gods in the material world, so in this case, it is not too unusual for an incarnation of a weak god to overpower an incarnation of a powerful god.
"Then let me show you the difference between you and me." After Amberli waved the trident in her hand to fly Muria away, the goddess who seemed to be planning to suppress her younger brother fought with Mara.
"Giggle, they are all a bunch of idiots." A graceful girl with gray-white skin and dark red tattoos appeared in front of Muria. Her long black hair fell to her hips. She held the snake head in one hand.
Whip, the other one covered his mouth and let out a sickly laugh.
"Get out of here!" A coquettish existence that was half human and half spider appeared beside the whipping girl. Every god who descended wanted to monopolize the power of Muria, and no one wanted to compete with other gods.
share.
"Spider Queen, I'm not afraid of you!" The girl with whip marks on her body raised the snake head in her hand and lashed out at the Spider Queen's incarnation without fear.