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Chapter 812 We have to call reinforcements

But where does this confidence come from?

Edward's thoughts moved, but before he asked, Syvanus had continued to speak: "You don't need to understand the so-called reasons, you only need to do one thing, in order to prevent the situation from getting worse, you have to hand over those

God, otherwise, even if I act beyond the boundaries, I will only spend a little more energy, which is far worse than the so-called "to wait for labor" you imagine."

This is certainly a threat.

Although Edward didn't care about the threat of the father of Oak, although Syvanus's power was also the strongest group among the gods, it might not be stronger than Schantia, and he would not be trapped in the moment.

Danger. Even if Shangtia turns into another person, it will be the same - although the divine power sent next time will be stronger, Edward now has three more powerful assistants, and the long battle is not good, but he will not be at a disadvantage for a while

of.

"Then let us each keep our opinions. Oh, by the way, I would like to remind you, His Majesty Sivanas, things have come to this point, and the subsequent troubles are not just a little bit that we can see," humans raised their sights.

: "For example, once I leave, how do you solve it?"

Pan Duorion stood quietly in the center of his vision.

The morning light of the morning hill projected through the treetops of the trees onto this messy battlefield. It was soft and blurred, and was set between the lodged trees and the fallen leaves, dyed with a layer of refreshing light color, like mist, making it look like fog

Everything seems to be as free as a dream, wonderfully unreal.

However, that layer of fog is constantly becoming rich, and hazy waves are constantly flowing and overflowing from the shadows of trees. Only from the extension exposed to the light can we see this thing that is almost a mixture of fog and flowing water truly

The appearance of the ground is a dark and shining thing, a layer of silver; it falls little by little on the grass leaves, wood branches, and soil, and in a blink of an eye, the ground of nearly a hundred feet radius was covered with a layer of cold

Hard and flickering traces.

"In fact, I may not be a burden to him," he said.

The appearance of the ancient evil creature still looks like the God of Dawn. Even that confident and gentle smile is similar to it, but it is much stronger than a moment ago - without confirmation, Edward can

Feel the rich divine power

The time to deal with the Earth Mother Goddess himself. Pan Duorion killed... It should be said that he deprived the divine power of the other five gods headed by Ransendel.

Although Edward created a chance for Nobarn's surprise attack, the other four gods are definitely not the weak ones - Lansendall will not mention it for now. Mei Likai, La Rui and Guilun?

Storm is a partner who has been around for many years, and the combination of abilities is not as simple as one plus one.

God-slaughter... It's true.

"So far, it's better for you to be the burden on them, right?" sighed the psychic,

The violent sound interrupted its speech the next moment, accompanied by a rumbling and scorching storm, flames swept from any corner in all directions, wrapping the figure directly in a terrible explosion and a bright flash that is comparable to the daylight technique.

The stones and wood on the ground that were crushed by divine power suddenly mixed with flames and rolled up a thick stream of black smoke and dust, evaporating upwards into a large cloud of tan-shaped clouds.

However, the psychic warlock obviously didn't care about this kind of thing at all - in the gradually dissipating fire and smoke. He stepped out, and the hem of his long black robe shook lightly, just like this devouring and shaking.

The explosion on the surface was like a stronger gust of wind.

Or, beings like gods who have some special perception can detect certain special phenomena from his figure - that is the afterimage of streaming light caused by spatial fluctuations.

"Is this your judgment? Want to defeat me and erode what I have? Do you think you can do it with your current level of strength?"

"Strength is a necessary condition for victory, but it is not the only condition, and you may not know this yet?"

His cognition was not too wrong - the amount of divine power was just a means for Pan Duorion. It was his ultimate goal to let his own power break through the seal and come to this world. At present, he can achieve this as quickly as possible.

The purpose of the purpose is naturally to swallow Edward and seize the part he has. And the clone in front of him, which is weak but has a part of the soul, and will swallow it up, and you can obviously get all the situations about that body...

To be fair, this idea is very accurate and correct.

But it is not perfect... and sometimes, a little mistake is enough to be fatal.

The God-Slayer Pan Duorion is indeed a terrible existence, but its power is not without weakness. These beings called Idiots may not be able to share information with each other - if they are currently in charge

The one who once had a head-on confrontation with Edward must have never expressed such a arrogant challenge.

Just by plundering the divine power from a few gods, I want to challenge Edward, a senior user, which is undoubtedly arrogant.

How to do it?

The psychic warlock's brow was stirred.

There are actually many ways to solve Pan Duorion. After all, this is not the slag who has been hiding in the human world for a long time. He is far inferior to that in terms of power and experience. As a simple capturing of a certain amount of divine power

The spiritual monster can easily end the battle by stripping off all his divine power cloak and then using enough energy to blow away the mind slag as the core.

However, for Edward today, this method is a bit troublesome.

The nature of power determines that Panduryan has priority in the plunder of divine power. The divine power puppet that Edward can use is meaningless in front of him - whether it is Adas, Chionlia, or Nobain.

It will become his food, and only the real seal of the royal scepter can pull off the divine power from him!

However, the seal of royal power can no longer be perfected by divine power.

Of course, it is not impossible to peel off slowly.

Just bombard slowly with sub-light bombs. A high god, a middle-level god, and two inferior gods may have a lot of divine power. But as long as you attack one after another, you can take three minutes to

Inside, you should be able to consume it.

Some extremely small and trivial sounds came to the ears, preventing Edward from continuing to think—as if they were coming from a faraway place. But in an instant, they magnified countless times, and then connected into a broken murmur.

It changes at different times, swaying between the deep and sharp extremes.

What is that?

There was no time to bet more attention there. The psychic warlock had already seen the twisted scene in front of him. The air was broken, as if countless airflows were pushed and pushed. The impact was followed by countless tracks and came from all sides fiercely, but as long as

If you have a little understanding of divine power, you can know that it is actually not lightning. It is the natural energy compressed by divine power - its strength is enough to tear dozens of layers of force field protection walls into flying energy.

It was just a temptation. It was enough to surprise God.

Fighting with a big monster like Pan Duorion, who is a world-destroying level, is to face such a threat at any time... Everything is just a fun game in his eyes. Maybe he will show mercy when he is in a good mood, but he will feel

When it's better, you might throw it into the fire together, and you will never consider whether it needs it or not.

Whether it is generous or wasteful, I will get it if it is gone. As long as he still exists, the world is his.

The psychic priest raised a finger.

A long gap rose at his fingertips. The black thin line then opened into a circular opening, and the electricity was immediately attracted by some unknown force into the black plane, as if a giant whale was sucking water!

A crackling sound exploded in the space, followed by a huge and invisible buzzing of metal impact, and then another, twice, six consecutive metal impacts echoed continuously, but in the surrounding space

But it was extremely quiet, without a trace of shock wave, as if this sound would only be in a specific

Pan Duorion raised his head, narrowed his silver eyes, and looked at the human being carefully, as if there was an incredible monster hiding inside the human appearance.

The amount and application of divine power are just like this, but why can't we gain an advantage in the direct competition of mental power? That's just a mere human soul, right?

But those pairs of silver-colored human eyes were focused on other directions.

The noise was getting bigger and bigger, even causing everything in the space to shake again. Thousands of feet away, a layer of blurry luster was rising like clouds.

They looked almost an illusion, like the volatility of water waves rippling in the pond, but the consequences of the volatility were undoubtedly terrible, a layer of subtle but clear black texture was formed in the clouds!

Damn it!

Edward was shocked!

He would not regard the blur as the consequences of simple air tremors like those without knowledge. The cracked black texture seems to be as weak as almost trivial, but the rippling black passing is blocking it

The objects on the route of travel were ruthlessly torn apart, swallowed, and flickered in distortion, and then disappeared without a trace.

It’s not an attack, but a space that cannot withstand energy... was shattered!

Syvanas's actions obviously did not stop because of Pandorian's arrival! Instead, they were proceeding in an orderly manner. What's even more terrifying is that he did not directly attack with divine power, but a more arrogant and grand approach.

.

Must leave here, otherwise...

"Escape is impossible!" Pan Duorion grinned, and his spiritual energy stirred up a storm, constantly shaking the human spirit shield. The heavy impact could not cause substantial damage, but Edward was the same.

Can't distract yourself from manipulating the space!

"Oh shit!"

Edward scolded.

The gap in space is expanding. Although Sevenus does not have a divine rule that controls space, his simple and crude method is obviously also useful - the extreme compression of divine power will naturally trigger one side of the space, and then send energy continuously.

Entering it, in the blink of an eye, the degree of gravity was already terrifying!

This is not something to attack Edward, or Pandorian.

The darkness stretched out the texture of the spider web, expanding outward, and the sky suddenly dimmed! The place where the light was originally cast in the field of view was cracked like glass. The ruby-like light slid down the crack, and there was nothing behind it.

The dark trajectory.

Should I say that I am really worthy of being the God of Nature?

Syvanus, legendary, is a wise god like a kind father, but when he must maintain the balance of nature, he will become very cold and unnatural; he will not be stingy with those evils that dare to threaten the existence of the wilderness.

Opportunities to show terrible anger, for example, now - the father of oak actually tore up the space of the Temple of Nature, ready to solve the troubles of the two ancient evil things once and for all!

In the blink of an eye, the space was completely separated from the distance by darkness, and the plane began to collapse...

The torn space is not small, about ten miles in a radius, but the fragments of this space cannot withstand the pressure of the multiverse. If we cannot respond, the world itself will bury that pressure!

The deep darkness stirred like a heartbeat, and the disordered space flashed for a moment. Finally, it became endless darkness!,

The darkness collapsed, connected, and swallowed the ground. It pulled out the deep abyss. After an instant, the twisted surrounding scenery finally began to gradually separate from the darkness and put together...

The black icebergs towering into the clouds on both sides collapsed one after another, and the ground was pulled into the darkness in the dimensional vibration, cracked into countless boulders, colliding with each other and falling into the endless abyss bottom—the indescribable roar even shook the entire body.

The Temple of Nature makes all the scenery tremble in front of your eyes.

The character who dominated all this stood quietly on the edge of the darkness, shining with metallic luster, like leaves that form a scale covering his whole body. His strong and slender body was particularly majestic, but his young and handsome face

On. What flashed in the brown eyes was the wisdom of the rich old man.

"In this way, at least temporarily, this problem will be solved on the surface." He sighed so much, he slowly turned into a round and gradually moved away from the darkness.

"But His Majesty Sifanaus, his body is still in the main material plane," Ransendall, standing not far behind him, spoke, standing quietly outside the crowd, the Lord of the Dawn had half-closed eyes, as if there was no

Pay attention to anyone: "His power has exceeded the scope we can tolerate. If this continues, I don't know how many gods will fall because of this."

"Great Father, please allow me to lower my strength and kill this ancient evil thing..." A close place, the long-brown-haired bodybuilding woman held the scimitar beside her waist, but her speech was immediately beaten

Break.

The young man wearing oak leaf armor, Sivanas, spoke in a low voice: "Melica, my daughter, it is not enough to rely on your strength alone."

This evaluation made the toned woman frown with her slender eyebrows, and her brown eyes flashed with gloss. It was obviously a reflection of some questions from the person. However, she did not refute, but just lowered her head slightly, as if she had known she would get it.

Such an answer.

"Is that human being really Panduorian?" The god who was attached to the centaur spoke the third time, but as soon as the question was answered, the six people around him turned their eyes together.

"To be honest, every part of that ancient evil thing is in its own consciousness. I have seen at least five or six different personalities. If you subdivided it, you can even say that every thought is independent.

"After a little hesitation, the young man who pierced the armor, the incarnation of Sifanaus, spoke slowly: "|But, no matter which one is, their essence is eternal, devouring all things, destroying the world, and will

A universe becomes an empty place of destruction, and that is their only purpose. I don't know what he said to you, but His Majesty Utao, you'd better not be deceived by his appearance."

"I know." Miss Centaurus lowered her head and thought: "The influence of Pan Duorion's power on the divine law... This is the first time I have seen it. After all, there has not been any one of the chaos he has caused.

It would be more dangerous than this time. But I think he seems to be more interesting than the mortal I have seen once before... no, it is much more tenacious in his soul.

"Utao, this time, the main responsibility is entirely on you!"

Lansendall finally raised his voice as if he could not bear it. He opened his eyes, and a golden flame burned in his pupils. However, if you observe carefully, you can find a little silver luster in it, like metal, cold and sharp. "If it weren't for you,

He entered the Palace of Nature! How could Pan Duorion's thoughts escape from my restraint?"

"Is that so? Well, I will give you a reasonable explanation, but before that, His Majesty Ransendall, can you explain how the thing that was imprisoned by you and released came from?

What's the use?"

The quarrel came to an abrupt end - the world in everyone's eyes suddenly rippled. A sudden change occurred at the end of destruction, as if a big hand was tearing the space there, and even the Grand Canyon was slightly twisted.

Crashed, stagnated.

Although the power of space collapse can indeed destroy all things, Pan Duorion has never been among all things in this world. If it can be eliminated with such a simple method, then Pan Duorion will not count

It has been disappearing and reappearing for thousands of years, like a ghost shrouded over the heads of the gods.

"The fragment of the God of Space." Shangtia finally spoke: "The gift that Ke Ruilong Larisin gave to his beloved daughter has now fallen into the hands of that little devil, along with Elise Tri?

Together with Larisin.” (To be continued...)


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