As a witness to the great historical event, Chai Anping felt deeply honored and shed a cold sweat because he was almost caught in the purple light beam.
Evelin directly used the last moment to gain Foego's favor, and then followed up with a death without evidence.
It's numb, Azir is numb.
Everyone stared at Foyego who was wrapped in darkness on the ground, wondering what kind of power this infatuated man would breed out of despair.
The Curse of Ruin is troublesome enough, but what's surrounding Foego's body now?
Now I regret it——
Azir looked at the flying ash still burning in the air, and finally noticed something strange.
The essence of Evelin's plan was not brilliant, but his timing and performance were so great that there was no doubt in his mind when facing him.
But it was too late to realize the problem. This sin, this black pot has been firmly placed on Shurima's head.
"We fight our way out!"
Azir sensed the direction of the sun's disk and decided to sneak away first as a sign of respect.
Foego's method of instantly controlling the gods was shocking. At least until he thought of a way to crack it, Azir didn't think it was a suitable time to start a war.
But the question now is, can Black Mist leave now if he wants to?
Evelin spent so much time not just to see a truce between the two sides!
As soon as the black mist was touched by the god, it immediately reacted violently.
Cold cries, accompanied by the falling black rain, the evil spirits in the black mist lost their minds one after another, and even the bloodthirsty no longer remained.
The black rain washed everything away.
But the living creatures in the black mist encountered an unprecedented crisis. Even Chai Anping had a creepy feeling when facing the rain, and had to activate the power of his anger to protect himself and isolate himself from the erosion of the rain.
Not to mention those gods!
"What kind of cursed power is this!"
Someone screamed, and a drop of rain fell on His skin, instantly staining the skin black, and the power of the God was washed away.
Endless rain.
The coldness fell.
The world fell into silence, and even the sounds were absorbed and swallowed up.
The gods quickly hugged each other for warmth, but the silent panic gradually spread in everyone's hearts with the rain.
Everyone realized that killing Isulde was the biggest mistake they made today!
After a while, thunder suddenly started.
The furious thunder snake cuts through the sky, which is the call of death.
"clatter……"
"clatter……"
Foego slowly got up from the ground, the sword on his chest was crooked and opened a huge wound.
He was so lost that he was bathed in the rain and couldn't tell if he was crying.
But the rain is His tears, and the thunder is His wrath!
He raised his head and stared at the gods and Azir.
The life energy left by Evelin helped him complete his final transformation, and the more profound curse was the gift given to him by death and despair.
"If the world abandons me, I will destroy the world."
"This black mist will no longer allow peace!"
All the evil spirits were torn into pieces and merged into the black mist, and then the black mist that covered the sky and sun quickly poured into Foyego's chest.
All the pain and despair, Foego took it all into himself.
No need for black mist anymore!
He will take back all the power!
The entire southern continent, and even the entire world, was rumbling and vibrating, shuddering for the birth of the new supreme godhead that was about to be born.
Foego took off the crown on his head and threw it away. As he walked around, the light of the abyss emerged from the ground.
From now on, He is no longer a sad king, but a practitioner of painful thorns!
The first person to bear the brunt is Shurima, who committed the crime of blasphemy!
The Sword of the Broken King was slowly drawn out, and the gods' warriors were horrified. Even if the surrounding black mist had cleared, they could not escape.
"Your Majesty, please go first!"
The gods did not hesitate to decide to leave Duan behind because they had already seen the doomed outcome.
"Go to Mount Targon and ask for help!"
"Your Majesty, let's go quickly!"
"As long as you are alive, the blood of Shurima will never be cut off!"
The combat power of gods is generally slightly stronger than that of demigods, but not as good as gods with divine status. After Azir ascended, he took control of most of the sun disk. The power of the sun disk is in his blood, so he cannot be regarded as ordinary.
The Ascended One.
Facing the pleas of his former subordinates, Azir shed tears under his mask.
If we talk about the previous Black Mist, Shurima still had the strength to fight, but now that Foego has absorbed all the power, there is no opponent for Shurima in the entire Shurima.
Foego actively absorbs the black mist, and its impact is extremely far-reaching!
The most obvious thing is that the dark clouds that have shrouded the Shadow Island for thousands of years have finally begun to dissipate!
Yorick held the shovel and stared blankly at the bright sky with mixed emotions.
I wonder if the sky on Shadow Island is like that on the Southern Continent!
"Maokai, your persistence finally has meaning."
Yorick packed up his bag and turned towards the desert.
The black mist has become yesterday, and he will continue to find a home for the lost souls.
Behind him, a brilliant sword light passed across the sky, and the figure of the god fell from the sky like a dumpling.
There were roars, explosions, the earth cracked, and the gods moved forward one after another.
Azir could never let go of his imperial integrity.
He distributed the shadow of the sun disk to each of the gods, and then used the war spear to pierce his shoulders, wrists, waist and thighs one after another. The blood containing the power of the sun was extremely viscous, and when it flowed out, it was like magma, and even the air was
Seared and twisted.
"There are no fugitive emperors in Shurima!"
He endured intense pain, controlled the blood flowing out to gather into a pedestal at his feet, and then he roared: "Sun Disk, come here!"
No matter how much Shurima has to offer, the Ascended will never be allowed to succumb to evil.
The huge sun disk was called and slowly flew up from the sky above the distant Rainbow City.
The disk, as huge as a majestic mountain, roared past the clouds, wrapped in the first ray of sunshine of the new sun, and smashed into the battlefield.
Azir's figure is as small as dust compared to the sun disk, but with the base of blood, the sun disk stays firmly above Azir's head.
The ancient divine patterns on the disc shine with dazzling golden light. This is the power of the earth and the sun. This is the source that can breed dark descendants!
Azir's blood is burning, and the golden armor mask is melting.
He wants to bless all the gods so that they can break through their own limits and continue to fight as long as their blood and bones have not been wiped out by evil.
This is what the so-called heroic spirits are!
In front of the sun disk, can Foego still wantonly play with his soul?
impossible!
A war unprecedented in thousands of years broke out, inspiring all the warriors of the gods to attack frantically, and they were inextricably linked to Foego.
The more the blood of their companions flows, the stronger the power the sun disk gives them!
When the battle reaches the last person, that is when the ascended person becomes the strongest!