With this finger, the stars in the distance disappeared silently.
Spherical halos spread in the depths of the Source Sea.
This scene makes people think of a "boom".
Each halo means the destruction of a world and the fall of a god!
"Who agrees? Who objects?"
The giant laughed happily in the sea of origin, surrounded by gods.
In a blink of an eye,
A long sword appeared in the giant's hand, shining brightly.
This series of explosions, the ability to annihilate countless worlds with every gesture, has long exceeded the cognition of the gods.
dominate!
In Xiyuan, a master was born!
Tenth place!
The legendary tenth!
The world ship of the gods retreats crazily!
In a blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of "corners" are driven out!
Yin Lin controlled Xi Leyuan and swung a sword.
The rolling blue light was like a huge whirlpool, forcing the gods who were fleeing outwards back forcefully.
The collapse of countless world ships is like the most brilliant fireworks, stirring up the huge waves in the Origin Sea.
"Jiejiejiejie——"
Above the lower source sea, the nine unmoving seats finally changed.
The light in one of the seats dimmed, and a thin man wearing a dark suit and an evening hat grinned, elegantly took out a cute pistol from his arms, and fired at the "Lord of Famine"
.
Bullet holes suddenly appeared on the ugly "Famine" throne, which was dark green and dripping with juice.
"Trick, how dare you-"
Loki quickly fired a few more shots.
The gods under Loki had remained motionless in the depths and did not attack rashly.
This wave of world ships of the gods attacking "Xi Paradise" seems to be huge, with everyone participating, but in fact, the only ones who attack the most fiercely are "Conquest", "Famine", "War" and "Death".
Loki's shots seemed to be active, but in fact they were passive.
It noticed that although Yin Lin's offensive was huge and looked like an indiscriminate attack, it could accurately affect the gods under the four masters of Maokeng. Loki remained motionless, and the gods under the "Lord of Trickery"
He was safe and sound, not affected at all.
Such a precise targeted strike made Loki make up his mind, learn from the painful experience, and be decisive once again, not to use any tricks anymore.
"Jiejiejie, the real 'trick' is that there is no 'trick'!"
Loki took off his hat and signaled to the four masters of the pit from a distance, smiling sinisterly.
"Tsk, you are indeed Loki."
Green picked up the shovel, and Rocky was sitting next to her. She was ready to hit him hard, but she never expected that Rocky would take sides so decisively, which prevented her from getting angry.
"Children! Come on! The tour begins!"
"Who?"
"Kill whoever is blasted! Follow the attack of "Xiyuan"!"
"Okay!
"
Green's true form appeared in the Origin Sea, and the scarlet light instantly dyed the lower Origin Sea red.
Inside each world ship, billions of creatures were instantly immersed in Green's nightmare, separated from life and death, anxious and unable to extricate themselves.
The arrogance of the gods dimmed visibly to the naked eye.
The song of the Incubi sung sounded, and the troupe belonging to the Incubi troupe hummed the song like crazy. The silhouettes of the troupe twisted their waists and waved their arms to kill the other gods.
The war broke out in an instant.
The scope of this battle for dominance far exceeds that of the time when "Time" died.
The birth and death of every ray of light means the death of countless living beings in a world.
"Old Bai!"
Loki, the Lord of Trickery, and the Pale Lord have been together for so many years. After it took action, it shouted at the Pale Lord to take action.
He was pale and motionless.
The Lord of Famine was ejected from the fire, and the green rotten water surged toward Loki.
"Old Bai!"
An elegant man in a suit jumped up and down, smiling slyly.
The sky was filled with gray, and the endless white pushed away Green's scarlet dream demon light. A fist that was vaster than the world was condensed from the gray and punched out.
The rotten water solidified, enough to corrode the "famine" of countless worlds, and was instantly turned into ashes and decomposed cleanly.
"Tsk, it really pulls your crotch."
Green disdainfully crossed his slender legs on the middle floor of Yuanhai and cast his gaze at Xile Garden.
Eye movement.
Green's eyes finally fell on the "scale", with an interesting smile on his face.
A huge eyeball narrowed.
That's the "Lord of War".
A shadow appeared under the eyelids.
"He finally showed up."
"Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
The eyeballs made a strange sound.
"Negotiation? That's a good idea. We will never die, so negotiation is the best outcome."
The shadow condensed into a human shape and rubbed his fingers before the war: "But, how much promise can you four make?"
…
In Xi Paradise.
Friends who have just become gods and have nowhere to vent their energy, please join us in the battle.
Standing in front of them, Yin Lin, taking care of both the outside and the inside, smiled: "Okay, you can take over Xiyuan for the time being."
Pipes appeared out of thin air and inserted into Molly's back.
Molly moaned as she was suddenly penetrated.
"Yeah~"
When she opened her eyes, Molly was so shocked by the magnificent scene of the shattered galaxy in front of her that she became motionless.
Yin Lin separated out pipes and inserted them into others.
"I'll form the head!"
"I'll make up the boobs!"
"I'll control the right hand!"
"I'll control the artillery fire!"
"I'll be a knife!"
"I flap my wings!"
Infected by Yin Lin's strong self-confidence, the friends are now participating in the battle, which is more entertainment than practical, and they are clamoring to be part of it.
The giant of light danced a strange "dance" in front of the gods.
Xiao Xi covered her eyes in despair, wanting to cry without tears.
From now on, she is unwilling to have anything to do with "Xi Paradise".
…
"One last thing."
The "demonstration" was almost over, Yin Lin snapped his fingers.
In an instant, nine masters with different thoughts suddenly appeared in an empty room.
inside the room.
There is a white round table.
Nine hazy shadows, some human-like and some non-human, looked at the table and the surrounding space in surprise.
"Sit down, don't you want to 'negotiate'?"
Yin Lin smiled and motioned for the nine masters to take their seats. He himself sat on the empty seat in the center.
The rest of the seats seemed to be tailor-made for the nine masters.
Green didn't want to, and sat softly on Yin Lin's lap. She smiled and lifted Yin Lin's chin: "It's the first time you see my real body. Are you surprised or surprised?"
Yin Lin shook his head expressionlessly: "Even if you don't do this, they will know that you are on my side."
"Tsk, you are really not fun now."
Green pouted, his blood-red robe rolled up, and he reluctantly sat back in his seat, rocking the seat.
She had just temporarily learned the trick from the human dream monster, but Yin Lin didn't use it, so she died before she even started.
"Sit down, why don't you sit down?"
Loki smiled coquettishly and happily pulled "Pan", who was dressed like a medieval knight, to sit down separately.
War, famine, conquest, and death are all like shadows in a lake. Their faces cannot be seen clearly, and they sit silently.
There was a shadow on the Lord of Shadows' seat, but otherwise it was empty.
"I'm in a hurry."
A giant hourglass appears above the round table.
In the room, there is a table, a round table, nine masters, and... Yin Lin.
A "world-famous painting" that will last for tens of millions of years was born.
"So, I'll make a long story short."
Yin Lin knocked on the table, smiled and pointed at "war", "conquest", "death", and "famine".
"You guys can go."
"Yuanhai, I don't need you."
After speaking, Yin Lin waved his hand.
A huge eraser appeared, and red lines appeared on the four masters. Those red lines were composed of countless [Delete].
The next second.
The four masters were "deleted" and disappeared from the round table.
boom!
Shadow, Pale, and Conspiracy, the three masters suddenly stood up.
"Heh, heh, heh..."
Green stood aside, smiling hard.
Even she, at the moment when the four masters were "deleted", felt a hint of the long-lost "scalp numbness" of terror.
Great horror!
The four masters were "deleted" silently like this!
"Impossible!" Loki lost his voice: "We are the incarnation of 'concept', within the source sea, we are immortal! Taking a step back, I can understand that there will be no more wars, conquests, and famines, but 'death'
'Once the concept disappears, it will cause an unprecedented 'great chaos'! Without 'death' in the source sea, there will be no more 'cycles'!"
"What do you think?" Yin Lin calmly turned his head and asked Little Bat.
"I think," after Green calmed down, he rolled his eyes at Yin Lin, and his desire for survival exploded: "Yuanhai needs a 'dream demon'."
The Lord of Shadows trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Yuanhai needs a quiet 'shadow'."
The Pale Lord sat down silently.
Loki, the Lord of Trickery, quickly said: "We also need 'pale'."
Yin Lin stood up and walked towards the seat with "balance" printed on the back.
Sitting on the seat was a gorgeous woman wearing a pure white dress.
Yin Lin recalled the image of the sun shining through the shade of a tree one afternoon on the eyelashes of a quiet girl.
"Don't you have anything to say? Ling Yiyi? No, 'just'."
The quiet girl raised her head.
She looks exactly like Ling Yiyi.
In other words, the original Ling Yiyi was the embodiment of "justice".
"Have you reached the 'end'?"
The Lord of Justice raised his eyes, looked squarely at Yin Lin, and asked calmly.
"arrive."
"Where is what place?"
“Not a good place.”
Ling Yiyi was silent for a moment and then said: "There is a need for 'justice' in Yuanhai."
"Well," Yin Lin hummed, and suddenly turned back to look at the trembling Loki and Shadow, the pale and silent Green, and the happier Green who smiled more and more: "I will be a little rough next time."
Ling Yiyi's face flashed with light, she raised her hand and lowered it, and a huge scale appeared on the upper level of the Origin Sea.
Yin Lin and Ling Yiyi appeared in front of the scale.
Ling Yiyi said stubbornly: "Yuanhai needs 'justice'."
A feather gently floated down and landed next to the scale.
On the other side, countless streams of light converged into a heart.
A big hole appeared in Yin Lin's chest at some point.
No blood flowed out of the hole.
"Fair trial!"
On both sides of the scale, one side is the feather, and the other side is Yin Lin's heart!
Yin Lin watched this with cold eyes from beginning to end... He had already seen the ending.
Since he stepped out of Gaia Fortress, when he was thinking about "ending everything", he had seen this scene and the next scene in advance.
Yin Lin smiled and made a "please" gesture.
The scales are always balanced.
"Fair trial!"
Ling Yiyi tried Yin Lin again.
The scale is still balanced, but seems to be broken.
"You cannot represent 'justice'."
Yin Lin stepped forward and stepped on it.
With a bang,
Ling Yiyi's figure was stepped on by Yin Lin, and suddenly she lost all her strength. The two of them were like meteorites, penetrating from the upper layer of the sea and penetrating downwards.
"The 'concept' already exists, and you are just occupying that place."
"If you represent 'justice', then they should be able to survive!"
"There is no need for any existence to be responsible for 'justice'!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
Step by step, the war between the masters was originally a battle between "rules" and "concepts", not a simple game between source and source. However, at this moment, Yin Lin stepped on the body of the Lord of Justice, and every time
With one kick, a piece of the Lord of Justice will be "missing".
"This kick is for the flower girl."
"This kick is for Chen Bei!"
"This kick is for Brother Jian!"
"This kick is for Elder Ye!"
"This kick is for Chu Chu!"
"This kick is for Boss Nie!"
"This kick is for..."
winter!
winter!
winter!
All the gods witnessed this terrible scene with their own eyes.
The entire Yuanhai trembled under that man's feet.
In all realms, there are landslides and tsunamis, thunder and lightning, and the world is cracked.
In the world ship of the gods, as the gods prostrate themselves, hundreds of millions of living beings are looking at it like the end of the world. They are praying and wailing, thinking that their lives will be over soon.
The once aloof Lord of Justice has always been in charge of "justice" among the nine Lords. The Lord of Justice who can stand in the position of "invincible" no matter who he faces, is now being defeated by the newly born "Tenth Lord".
"bit", step hard on your feet.
Each kick trampled a piece of the Lord of Justice's "existence". The Lord of Justice, in the crazy offensive of the "Tenth", trampled down only one head.
"You are not the master."
At the end, the Lord of Justice looked desperately at the smiling man in front of him.
She remembered the beginning.
"Did I say that I was?" Yin Lin smiled, arranged his clothes, and stepped on the last "existence" of the Lord of Justice: "I stepped on it for Xia Ruxue. You made a lot of mistakes and should not be killed.
My wife."
"Disappear! Hypocritical 'justice'!"
Follow Yin Lin's thoughts.
All realms and doomsday scenes suddenly disappeared.
The tsunami subsided, the sky cleared, and the thunder dispersed.
"it's over."
(The main story also has a formal "finale" chapter.)