The shield was shattered and reappeared, and after the spiritual energy was released, it activated again. The power of that human being was almost endless...
Yes, of course it is endless. He is absorbing his own power and then transforming it into his own ability. The only one who is simply weakened is that he is the god. The most terrifying fact is that he is helpless in drinking poison to quench his thirst, and can only be endless.
Send your energy up!
It is unthinkable... Could it be that myself, as a god, would choose to give in front of a human being or a mundane person?
no way!
But what to do?
Magic, ineffective, power of death, ineffective, divine power, ineffective, approaching tactics... or the most effective way, the power, reaction and speed of gods are not comparable to humans. The moment she obtained the divine nature, she
He is already the most powerful warrior. Even if that human is so powerful, he still...
No, it's too dangerous. If he touches his body, how can he be liberated?
The god's hesitation lasted for only a moment.
She is extraordinary, eternal, and infinite, and human beings can never compare with it. She can think of the answers to any question as long as she wants.
"Death is the only one that eternal..."
In her voice, the rolling clouds almost obscured all the light, rocks, tombstones, and the bodies of the dead who were rolling in it. Countless messy things were stirring, glued, and rotating and rolling into a large line.
It raised its head like a huge snake and swept towards the human, but the open mouth was beyond the size of a palace, wrapping all the enemy's retreat!
However, it lasted only for a moment.
The huge rocks and ice wind as big as the city exploded into a passage in one moment! The silver light of the psychic energy pulled out a dazzling silver light from the ice and rocks. It rushed to the sky in just a blink of an eye and broke away from the rock walls.
A range that can be covered!
Failed, but that was also a kind of success.
The hysterical violent exit from the god's heart, she seemed to finally be sure of all possible mental movements, so more, the rocks and ice flying all over the sky seemed to be controlled by the invisible giant hand, shattered, revealing the strongest part, like a butterfly
It surrounded her like a swagger, and then it was closed.
Almost instantly, a layer of metal streaming light rippled across the rocks that wrapped her, turning them into real metal.
The pure gold is the hardest substance. They embrace the goddess' body and form a giant-like appearance! It highlights countless sharp ridges and indescribable edges, and its dark appearance is like the true essence of death. Countless minions and even
Without waving, it has become an untouchable weapon.
Then, charge towards that human!
Humans are just humans. Even if they have powerful power, their fragile body is the biggest feature of their weak nature!
Chiawen Sari's eyes moved forward. Finally, she gained panic on the human expression as she wished. He didn't even bother to absorb the remaining divine energy in the air. Instead, she flew in one direction at an arrow-like speed.
Skip!
Escape is ridiculous and direct... But how can you escape from the kingdom of the gods?
Here. She is the only symbol of all rules! Even space must be used for it!
The next moment, Chiawen Sari's body had already appeared around him. Yes, around her, the woman wrapped in pure gold armor had turned into a five-level or ten-level figure! From all directions, it represents
Desperate sharp metal blocked all his hopes!
A burning tongue of flame erupted from human hands, burning the essence of gold into a red color! Then, frost flowers burst out from the flames. Before the sparks disappeared, the metal was covered with white frost, and the armor was cold and hot.
There was a crackling sound, as if it would crack at any time.
The intersection of extreme heat and extreme cold can effectively crush metal, which is a clever way to do it.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The metal giants are gathering together and reducing, from twelve to six, and then simplifying to four and two... The arms are swinging at the same time, and the spikes are split, woven into cages from all directions!
"ah……"
The impact of the rocks resounded like thunder, the friction of metal was shattered and thundered in the bones, and the human screams were so small at this moment... His body was pierced by nineteen metals in an instant! Upper arms, palms, legs and feet
The chest, abdominal cavity, scapula, neck, neck, and even the key points, the metal flowing water changes from the inside of his body, twisting the tendons, cutting the bones, penetrating the spinal cord, squeezing the fat, stirring every drop, the most subtle
The pain!
"Death is an unavoidable eternity, enjoy it..."
The despair and pain of human beings are reflected in the vision, making the goddess's smile expand on her face, and her voice coming from under the metal is even so sweet that it is shockingly sweet! And the thick and smooth metal surface turns into nothing, making people
Feeling her smile at this moment, she is so charming, charming, and intoxicating.
"Word, now, who does victory belong to?"
Her arms were forward, with a long metal hook, twisting the human neck without hesitation and lifting it up. She watched him open his mouth and breathing painfully like a dying fish, his chest was swelling rapidly but he couldn't feel it.
A trace of air poured in. It just squeezed out the foamy plasma from the thorns that penetrated the chest, crystallized in the cold wind! The face soon became blue and gray due to the lack of oxygen and coldness, and blood gushed from his facial features into
The thin bloodline made him look almost no different from a corpse.
However, the gods do not have any mercy.
She was happy, she was delighted, she admired the halo of the human body in front of her, which was so shaking that the goddess's heart was shaken. Victory was like the most sweet wine, flowing in the god's consciousness, letting her do whatever she wanted.
She enjoys it.
That taste is almost indescribable!
But there is still a trace of scum in this clear and pure beauty.
That human was actually laughing.
Chiawin Saree can feel it.
Even with the infusion of huge amount of negative energy, his eyes had turned gray and white after death, as if the color of the soul was struggling before the fire of the soul was extinguished; even though the neck, which was stuck by the giant metal hand, had broken, became strange.
The long, cut-off cervical spine made him unable to make any movement. He hung softly in the wind like a piece of scribble, swinging gently.
But the goddess' vicious and delicate control was ensuring that his soul was awake before leaving the body. It was precisely because of this that Chiawen Sari could notice the little smile on the corner of his mouth, like the unconscious muscle twitching and rising.
Crazy? Or a mockery that cannot be suppressed even if death is done?
What to mock?
Is a god helpless in that moment?
In any case, it is just the far-baring dog's barking, no, it is not as buzzing as the insects... I won, I. I am immortal, the goddess of revenge, is the final winner, victory eternity, the winner gets everything
Everything... your weak body, your strong soul, and your inexplicable power. Everything belongs to me, the winner! And as the loser, you have nothing! There is nothing!
I, who have obtained your power, will turn it into mine. With this power, I will defeat Rose, defeat all the gods, and devour their rules. Beyond the God of Creation, after these hundreds of thousands of years
Now, let this plane, no. in this multiverse, a most powerful and absolutely only ruler appears!
This idea is so sweet and ambition is so grand that the goddess even appears in a trance for a moment.
Her smile froze.
Pleasure changes, turning into cold feelings only after a moment, the gods discovered... that human being, that expression, is not unconsciously struggling, not the whine of the loser, but the mockery of a winner... mockery.
The essence gold was trembling and shattering. One of the bodies of the goddess of death was quietly destroyed! The huge armor was scattered, revealing the sarcastic smile below it.
Edward Vincent's smile.
What did he do and what did he do?
I was fooled? I was deceived? I was not him, but just a phantom?
The goddess's incredible eyes glanced back and forth at the two figures of the human beings, a blood flowing, full of scars, held in her own hands, but even through metal and God's perception, she could sense the temperature of his body.
Mass, so much so that the soul is shaking but not extinguished yet!
But in his eyes, the other Edward was walking out of the collapsed golden armor. His movements were almost the same as those of Chiawen Saree. His flat palm stretched over the neck of the god's clone, making the already faint
The twisted divine illusion was wailing and was absorbed into his hands little by little!
"fraud!"
The common feelings convey the pain of being absorbed, the struggle and rage in the mind almost swallowed up all of Chiawen Sari's, the last sanity!
Shameless scam, despicable trick!
Is it the spiritual clone technique, and then, the transformed spiritual skin?
With the help of spiritual energy, he separated a completely unique clone, the same body, the same appearance, and even the same soul feeling.
That is half of his essence, and naturally there is no difference... and it is precisely using this thing that he involves all his attention, and the real person, who occupies the subject, uses the despicable, spiritual energy to create it
The item turned into a lifeless creature, and the rocks were mixed into her body at the first moment!
But how did he know his intention?
Or, there is no need to pursue the psychic power as a strange trick. Relying on it, a psychic warlock is indeed one of the few ordinary people who can truly touch the rules of time at the strongest time... Psychological predictions can be seen by him.
In the short time, the bubbles splashed in front of the river, but even the scenery at this moment was still fatal enough in the battle!
The goddess' remaining clone opened her gray eyes, and the light and shadow like a deep pool reflected the movement of the human being shaking her head gently and her pitying eyes...
Compassion? A man? To a god?
Why? I haven’t lost yet! I can’t lose!
Even if it has been half weak, so what? The same trick has no effect on me! And even if you absorb the divine power, you have not made any substantial changes. You are a human being, a small human being, and theft cannot change you
Stupid humble nature! You cannot use those divine powers, and even if you are weak, I am still a god!
It is not a supreme god like you who can match!
Victory is still mine! And you are even in my attack range. As long as I raise my hand, you will be controlled again by death...
No, Chiavin Sari... Poor Avengers, you have lost...
A voice, or a simple signal, passes through the barrier of divine power and throws into consciousness. Clear, with unreserved, deeply sarcastic irony. But with a little, mercy,
There was a terrifying cry in the space that tear the eardrum and pierced the brain!
The figure floated backwards, causing the dying clone to turn into a stream of light. Returning to the body, the biting pain made every nerve of the psychic warlock tremble... but it was still not as good as that. Chiawen Sari
Things you are facing.
"Congratulations……"
The glory of the magical arts flowed, and the countless scratches and pits on the body of the soul warlock were restored. However, the passage of nearly one-third of the blood still made Edward dizzy, but he just sighed and looked up and met the pair.
Blood-red eyes.
In contrast to the bloody gaze, humans couldn't help but tighten their muscles, and shivered in the sacrificial gaze that was like hundreds of spiders climbing onto their skin...
In fact, he was facing the largest one.
The delicate facial features flashed with red pupils. The delicate and smooth dark skin, the white long hair was scattered between the beautiful curved neck, and the smooth and shiny body as black diamonds was naked, just between the chest and abdomen.
A circle of thin gold chains and tassels made of gems swayed and collided, making a small and crisp sound.
But under this exquisite waist, it expanded into the shape of an ugly arthropod. The enlarged olive-like body was almost several times the size of the human body, covered with golden textures, and the power of the sea tide was from that texture
It is scattered, and eight fluffy chelias, with metallic barbs, as sharp as a blade!
It was these long legs that tightly clamped against Chiawen Sari's body and fell into her body! It stuck all the possibilities of her struggle, countless subtle runes burst out on the body of the Immortal Goddess, but in the space
Just a flash, it was absorbed by these chewing branches!
The spider-turned elves, another most widely known appearance of the Spider-God, may also be her true appearance as a god.
Edward stood quietly and missed any tiny thing that happened in front of him. After a seemingly long but surprisingly short moment... the human figure that was originally Ziyawen Sari was left with only a hazy blur.
The energy gradually dissipates. Only when the eight arthropods are closed, a small ball in the center is rolled and wrapped around, and it converges into a small ball of light and shadow.
The whole space was filled with ice and snow storm, and the thunder sounded from the hurricane was like the howling of an ancient giant beast. Ice was sliding off every mountain wall, and under my feet, the black iceberg towered into the clouds.
Continuous collapses, and the peaks and mountains connected to the sky cracked into countless huge rocks in the vibration of the dimensional world, colliding with each other and falling into the endless abyss, which even shakes the entire canyon, making the sky where one man and one god stand tremble.
However, Edward's eyes did not tilt at all, but just stared at the small ball of light in the hands of the Spider God Queen, red, yellow, blue, white... The fist-sized light flashed like a flash of light that made people feel like they were not.
The intoxicating luster, just the intersection with the eyes, seems to make people indulge in it and forget the ever-turning changes that are happening in this world!
"Is it very beautiful? Death?" The Spider God Queen stretched out a hand, and the small ball of light fell on it. Countless small runes appeared around the ball of light.
"Is this the divine nature?" Edward finally withdrew his gaze from the light and shadow, and at the same time realized what that little thing actually represents.
The divine nature, the core existence of a god, the rules of this world... When a consciousness attaches to it, a monster named a god will be born.
"Divine nature, divine power, divine fire... All things always like to give something they don't understand a clear title, but it is always absurd," holding the small ball of fire
Rose's smile became more and more obvious: "But it is indeed difficult to make you understand it. It is not explained by language alone. If it is precisely, this is a manifestation of death.
It is all deaths in this world.”
"Do you like it?" She looked at the top for a moment, and suddenly she raised her head and looked at Edward's blood-red eyes and showed a bit of joke: "So, do you want to get it?"
"This joke is not funny." Edward's lips trembled for a moment, but then calmed down.
"This is not a joke." Rose's words seemed to be a dreamy temptation: "Immortality and Revenge are not important to me, so I might give it to you if I ask for my words...
How about it, do you want to try it?"
Become a god...?
This may be a common dream in most of the world, right? But how many people can really face such opportunities? Really see the possibility of realizing this wish? And now, this dream seems to be only so far away from yourself.
At a distance of fifty feet, just take a few steps, no, or just nod, it will be put into the hub?