But Dila was now in a state of rage and would not let the remaining three war kings go so easily. He used all the divine power in his body to summon a colorful giant sword.
This giant sword was a hundred meters long and had a terrifying momentum. Under Dilla's command, it tore apart the space and slashed straight towards Rakshasa Pluto.
Rakshasa Pluto's Fusha eyes suddenly spurted out a stream of will-o'-the-wisp fire, forming a barrier in front of him.
But although this ghostly ghost fire can penetrate all material defenses, its defense against material attacks is very weak.
The seven-colored giant sword broke through Rakshasa Pluto's defense in just an instant, cutting his body into two pieces, and even his godhead was shattered.
The remaining two war kings were ready to escape at that time, but it was already too late. Countless colorful ribbons erupted from the scepter in Dilla's hand, tightly wrapped around his body, and the colorful giant sword immediately flew over, killing the two war kings.
One kill.
On the other side, the battle between King Behemoth and the twenty-one generals has also come to an end. After becoming mad, his strength is comparable to that of a true god. With the strength of these twenty-one generals, he is no match for King Behemoth.
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I don't know when the fighting suddenly stopped... It's all over, and everything is calm again...
only……
Dilla scanned the entire continent with her spiritual thoughts, but did not find any aura about Mubai. Did Mubai really die in that terrifying space turbulence?
Standing blankly in the air, the crystal tears in his eyes kept dripping down like broken pearls, heartbroken.
"Brother Mubai..."
"Brother Mubai, answer me where you are!"
Waited for a while.
"Her Majesty the Queen!"
Belinda flew quickly from the distant sky to Dilla. Seeing her desperate and sad face, Belinda couldn't help but was startled and sighed softly: "This is all fate."
If Mu Bai and Fudo Pluto hadn't died together in the end, it would have been Dila herself who died.
Looking at Belinda in front of her, Dilla could no longer control her emotions and suddenly threw herself into Belinda's arms, crying loudly.
Belinda patted Dilla's back gently and opened her mouth slightly, wanting to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.
Mubai's importance to Dila was like the other half of her soul. Now that she has lost Mubai, no matter how good the words of comfort are, they are useless.