"not good!!!"

Anatole almost screamed in terror. His cry also attracted the attention of Wilder and other gods. Originally, the battle had entered a fierce stage, and the demons were retreating steadily. However, Anatole was shocked by Anatole's scream.

Called to cool down.

But everyone knows what can make a god make such a cry...

Definitely not a good thing!

Wilder lowered his head and discovered the giant crystal snake emerging from the altar. The altar had been swallowed up by it, and its size had also changed from the original thickness of a finger to the huge monster in front of him!

"Dambara!"

The white giant snake hovering in the air plunged downwards, penetrated into the body of the crystal giant snake, and became one with it. The size of the giant snake expanded again. At the same time, an illusory giant flew from a distance.

The snake opened its bloody mouth and bit the giant crystal snake with lightning speed!

After another fusion, a terrifying breath was born. For a while, even the dark clouds stopped surging, and the stars dimmed, as if they were afraid of the owner of the breath...

The aura was rising steadily. From the beginning, the strength of the first-tier god suddenly expanded to the second-tier. It immediately surpassed Wilder, Seokula, Anatole, Serafina and other three-awakened gods of faith, reaching a terrifying level.

degree!

The giant white snake stretches across the sky, as if it wants to pierce through the sky. Just one eye is bigger than Jerusalem. Every time it swims in the clouds, it will cause ripples...

Dambala, whose body is fused with a crystal tree core, exudes an aura that has surpassed Anatole and is vaguely comparable to Buggy and Odin in the Kingdom of God. That is...

The domain of the Lord God!

Seeing this scene, Paimon put away the contracted holy sword, turned into silver mud and fled into the sand. The other demons also showed their magical powers and left one after another.

Their purpose has been achieved.

Tonight, a god of faith completed his promotion and reached the realm of the main god!

"No, Dambala has not been completely promoted to the Lord God. He can only be regarded as half-step into the realm of the Lord God."

Buggy's voice rang in Mawei's ears: "If the Kingdom of Death is swallowed by him, he can become the real Lord God! Stop him!"

Just as Badji said, Dambala, who had reshaped his body, ignored Anatole and Wilder, hovered in the air for a moment, and suddenly swam toward the northwest.

London!

"His target is Tilde!"

For the first time, Wilder's face showed panic, which was inconsistent with his claim to see through fate. He seemed to be really afraid, not of losing control of his fate, but...

The fear of losing a loved one!

"He must be stopped."

Seokula said in a deep voice: "We must not let him devour the Kingdom of Death, otherwise we will be vulnerable! Wilder, I will rush to London immediately to support you."

After saying that, Seokula turned back to the beam of light and disappeared.

Just the clone is obviously not enough to defeat Dambala. Only when the main body is used, can there be a glimmer of hope!

In addition to Seokula, Serafina, and Brahma, they all disappeared into the light pillar. They will also use their bodies to support the Church of the Goddess of Destiny.

Allah is more direct. He directly transformed into a stone statue standing tall in the sky and began to run, heading straight to the northwest.

Anatole did not move. After watching Dambala leave, he actually turned his attention to Mawe and the others. Apparently, he had not given up on the Siren's Tears yet.

"Anatole!!!"

Wilder shouted angrily: "If Dambala becomes the real main god, you and I will both be exiled by him! Don't forget how you treated him back then!"

"Can't you see the thread of fate?" Anatole said disapprovingly: "I think you have expected this day, haven't you?"

"This is not a choice of fate!"

Wilder gritted his teeth and said: "The Ancient Holy Land should not have appeared! It was destroyed by Nereida two thousand years ago! This is fate!"

"What did you say?" Anatole was stunned for a moment: "Two thousand years ago, Nereida destroyed the Ancient Holy Land? Why didn't I know?"

"The only ones who know about this are us three sisters and Nereida! This is a secret operation and also...an experiment!"

"What experiment?"

"Experiments on destiny and precognition..."

Wilder's face was extremely ugly: "The nodes of fate will deviate, just like prediction! If we cannot defeat Dambala and destroy his hope of being promoted to the Lord God..."

"What do you see?"

"I saw nothing, nothing."

nothingness.

Represents destruction.

The thread of fate came to an end on the fork in Dambala.

No one knows what that means, but could it be a good thing?

"You only get one chance."

Wilder turned to look at London: "We must go all out. Once we fail, our destiny will change."

Anatole's expression also became serious, and he realized that Wilder was not joking. It should be said that Wilder was not a god with a sense of humor, and he never joked.

A joke cannot bear the weight of fate.

That is a blasphemy against fate.

"That doesn't stop me from getting rid of them first." Anatole said, "Get rid of them, and I'll rush over immediately."

"You can't kill them."

Staring at Ma Wei, Wilder said coldly: "Their fate is far from coming to an end. Today is not the day for their death. If you insist on going your own way, you will waste time."

"I do not believe."

Looking at Anatole, Wilder turned around and disappeared into the beam of light. Anatole's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to kill Ma Wei and others, but the black sword flying out from the ground blocked his attack.

attack.

Contract Holy Sword!

Anatole took a step back and finally understood what Wilder's last words meant.

Dambala swallowed the crystal tree core under their noses, this was fate.

Wilder and others chose to go all out in order to bring order to the chaos.

And this also affected the fate of several people in Mawei.

The main body has not arrived. Even if he goes all out, Anatole will not be able to defeat Paimon. At most, it will be a tie.

This makes no sense.

"Consider you lucky."

Anatole also left. In the blink of an eye, all the gods and demons left this land. A gust of wind blew by, and the Maveys felt a little cold.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What is this...?"

Levin looked around: "Why are everyone gone?"

"It's good to leave..." Ma Wei took a deep breath: "If they don't leave, we will be the ones in trouble."

"We're not the only ones in trouble."

Edward suddenly said: "Those demons are back again."

"What?"

"They're back."

Through the crack, Edward looked to the sky, where another ruby ​​dropped from the Devil's Gate that had not yet disappeared. A six-winged gargoyle awakened, and its target seemed to be the residents of Jerusalem.

All the gods of faith went to stop Dambala. Jerusalem, which had been protected for two thousand years, lost its barrier for the first time. Looking at the demons appearing outside the city and in the sky, believers knelt down to pray, but this time...

.

Even Allah cannot save them!

The train problem has troubled countless people, but it has not troubled God.

Compared with the millions of residents of Jerusalem, the common destiny of mankind is obviously more important.

This is not a multiple-choice question either.

If the destiny of mankind reaches its end, Jerusalem will also disappear. On the contrary, the disappearance of Jerusalem does not mean that the destiny of mankind has reached its end.

Believers always think that God protects this land, but in fact, when encountering problems, God is the first to abandon this land.

Wilder had the opportunity to join forces with Anatole to kill the Maweki, but he did not take action. Now that the demons have returned, the only ones who can stop them are the Maweki.

what is this?

A savior?

Ma Wei felt a little dizzy.
To be continued...