Chapter 472 The final divine battle
Is it coming?
God’s intuition makes Siel a little uneasy.
But it has only been ten years since he came to this world, and he has been understanding the rules of this world and stabilizing his new strength.
This is actually normal. The growth rate of those talented people who stand on the wave of the times will slowly stop after the wave of the times passes.
Ciel is not jealous, because he came here in the same way at the beginning. In the conversion device between the new god and the old god, as a race created by God, his talents, race and other things are close to perfect.
The first batch of angels have all become legends in five years of growth, and there is still the possibility of promotion.
But even races created by powerful divine power have an upper limit. Most heavenly masters are demigods under gods, and demigods are actually taboos given by gods.
They don’t have so many obstacles and can easily cross the threshold and reach the taboo level.
He made no extra moves. Maybe those who came to hunt the gods would want to block the world's exit, or they might set an ambush on the road, but that doesn't matter.
Since he wants Sabo's filthy godhead, he won't think so much.
God, few people are afraid of death.
No matter how many enemies are deployed, it is useless. This is his home court, and he has no fear when facing those people head-on.
Time passes slowly.
The uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.
But Sil still didn't move, and the images of Bai Bian, Pu Sheng, Sabo, and Charles appeared in his mind.
The four people exuding their own aura in his mind were conducting a drill.
Surrounded by the three gods, there are countless pictures showing the actual appearance of the entire underground world. During the exercise, he was also observing the direction of this world.
There is nothing unusual at the moment. Hundreds of millions of hell creatures are wandering around the entire world, evil ghosts are soaring in the sky, and hell dogs are patrolling the magma.
In the few high mountains, countless dark creatures are crawling.
None of them were attacked.
The entire underground world exudes a peaceful atmosphere as usual.
Ciel didn’t pay too much attention, God’s perception had already explained everything.
As long as you know some information, there is no way to conceal God’s foreknowledge of life and death.
Those gods in Shia, Bai Plague and the others hid it too well and too quickly.
And now, Syl knew that it wouldn't be long before they came.
Time passed slowly. In Sil's practice, no matter how many times he restarted, he could successfully catch the Sabo between the four people and return to hell.
And He also equaled all the attributes of the other party to him.
The advantages of plane gods in their own plane are so exaggerated.
If everyone has medium divine power, and the plane gods fight within the plane, with the blessing of the whole world, the opponent's luck and destiny will be suppressed.
No one can defeat a god of the same level in the plane.
This is the fundamental reason why the world of the dead has not been invaded.
This is also the reason why as long as a plane god emerges, that plane can become one of the best planes in the world ocean.
The only bad thing about them is that they are restricted by the plane and need to follow the general direction of the will of the plane to develop.
For example, Syl now has to restore the vitality of the mountains, rivers and rivers in the underground world.
If you can't complete it within a certain time, you don't even think about completing it.
The favorability of the world consciousness will continue to decrease. When the favorability of the world consciousness towards the plane god reaches a point of rejection, then the godhead of the plane god will be stripped away.
The only future is that in the conflict with world consciousness, the world will destroy itself in front of Him.
No matter what, the plane god will lose all the characteristics of a god in the rejection of the world.
Five days and nights passed in the blink of an eye.
The peace in the outside world remained, at least Syl didn't see any abnormalities.
Until the afternoon
The bloody sunlight shines into the temple from the windowsill.
Ciel slowly opened his eyes and saw the door of the temple.
There, a man with scarlet eyes, an expressionless face, and blood that seemed to be as red as the sun was already standing there.
Behind him, in the boundless blood, eyes full of malice peered at the outside world.
Behind the eyes is an endless darkness.
There is a pair of equally scarlet eyes in the darkness. The owner of those eyes is haggard, like a complete red skin hanging on a skull. It obviously has no muscles, but it gives people a fierce look. breath.
Boom~
The whole world was shocked at this moment.
A sensory deception shattered at this moment.
In the outside world, one by one, the legendary guards who still performed their duties faithfully in God's perception had their necks cut off and were lying quietly outside the temple.
Blood spreads along the black land, and the blood stimulates the underground world that is gradually being transformed into hell, as if this is no longer a branch plane of Shia, but the corrupt land of hell.
Ciel looked behind the two people, but there was no Puseng and Sabo as expected.
But then, as a plane god, he once felt the confinement of space, and someone was touching the rules of the world, and it seemed that he planned to do the things of the ancient gods.
Meanwhile, Searle's connection to hell is disappearing.
Roar~
A roar that seemed to come from eternity sounded.
The Insect King, who once gave Syl a huge headache, came to the world with him.
In the west of this world, a huge insect nest appeared. The insect king began to breed and tried to devour all living things in this world.
Cyr was neither surprised nor frightened.
Not even the shame of being looked down upon.
He just looked at his opponents calmly. If he faced four, Sabo was the most familiar to him, so being able to capture one of the four was already the limit, even if he would be traumatized by his origin. , but it was worth it.
Now facing these two people, Cyr has the conditions to kill them.
In this world, as long as you kill these two people, there is no difference between getting Sabo's godhood.
Once White Plague dies, if there is no successor left, the Colossus will fall into a deep sleep.
His last threat is gone.
Feeling the aura that was countless times more ferocious than Him approaching step by step, Ciel slowly left the throne and stood up straight.
The dark wings behind him gradually turned into black and white. The black represents the corruption blessed by hell, and the white represents the justice blessed by the underground world.
The colors of the two are distinct, but the black wings are also decorated with white angel patterns, and the black wings also have the symbol of the fallen angel.
He is like a collection of contradictions, giving people an aura of chaos at this time.
"Fallen, in my depravity, no one can kill me, not the new gods, not even you, the God Hunter."
Ciel's voice was low Yes, the wings behind him were slightly fluttered, and his feet lifted off the ground, looking down at the two people in front of him.
The gray realm gradually opened up, as if ink had entered the painting, the throne, the temple, and everything gradually turned gray.
Bai Bian looked up at the extremely oppressive boss. His eyes were not solemn. He was still walking unhurriedly. When the surrounding fields touched the eyeballs behind him, they encountered Got in the way.
The Realm of Absolute Evil cannot be eroded by the Realm of Fall.
The darkness behind him was also very obvious in the gray. Charles looked at the god above with undisguised greed in his eyes.
This god is the most powerful god he has ever encountered, bar none. Of course, this may also be the reason why he has not been exposed to medium divine power in reality.
After all, Ciel's current state of being blessed by the world is that of a god with medium divine power.
It's a pity that he can't obtain the body of this god, which belongs to Sabo.
The distance between Bai Bian and Xier is getting closer and closer, and the opportunities between the two sides are pulling each other.
The moment when an extremely evil eyeball blinks.
The three people in the field disappeared instantly.
Next.
Boom~
An extremely dull loud noise sounded, and the temple shattered inch by inch.
Two figures flew out upside down and turned into a stream of light, which instantly penetrated the earth and the thunderclouds in the sky.
Bai Bian stood there and looked at the heaven for punishment. He probably couldn't use the Blade of Rules anymore.
The Plane God also has another advantage, that is, he can use the world's scourge to fight against the enemy. The lower the charm value, the greater the power of the scourge.
And their resistance to the divine punishment of their own world is as high as 80%.
To a certain extent, the plane god is actually the most similar to the god who represents justice in the painting book.
Rumble~
The earth began to crack.
The white plague instantly rushed towards the black earth full of cracks.
The rotten atmosphere continues to spread but cannot stop the white plague.
Ciel really wanted to hit the sky, which can be seen from the angle of Charles flying upside down.
But the White Plague would not give him this chance.
White Plague has the memory of Alex, and is very clear that in the higher-end battlefield, it is less necessary to fight in the air with races that can originally fly.
Even at the god level, there is still a big gap between humans and angels in aerial combat.
Although both sides have master-level skills, the masters of the human race on land can often defeat the masters of the flying race.
In the sky, the masters of the flying race are incomprehensible in their skills.
The sky gradually turned black, and the divine punishment that was about to fall stopped at this moment.
Charles wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
“It’s really strong”
One-on-one, he may not be Sile's opponent. White Plague is also very difficult in the underground world, but now it's two against one.
Whether it is Bai Bian or Pu Sheng, they can clearly feel that as long as he does not use his advantage and they do not hold each other back, then they will win this battle!
Buzz~
Hey, with roaring thunder, he followed Bai Bing's footsteps and instantly sank into the crumbling earth.
The ground cracked and the magma formed crazily and sprayed thousands of meters into the sky. The smoke covered everything, leaving huge holes in the scourge.
Before the outcome of this battle is determined, the world may fall into a countdown to collapse.
Because——
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, my dearest friends, they are so strong. I wish I could be that strong anytime.”
Saab Some emotional voices sounded.
As the weirdest among the four, and the one with the most thorough understanding of the rules, the job of extracting the rules of the world and causing the world to collapse in advance was naturally left to him.
As a summoning type, it is difficult for Pu Sheng to participate in that kind of battle, because the summoned objects cannot keep up with the attacking rhythm of Charles and White Plague.
Sometimes in a battle, the more people on one side, the better.
Once the rhythm is disrupted, danger will come.
So the summons of Pusheng, the evil Xiaojiu, and even the Insect King are all near the abyss passage, cleaning up all the hellish creatures in this world.
In this battle, there is no chance for the hell creatures to make a comeback.
Even support from hell is unlikely to appear.
The four of them join forces, and in the current hell, even if they put all their strength together, they cannot win.
This is the strength of the four people, and it is also the advantage that the limitations of the world bring to the weak.
"What a monster." Pu Sheng couldn't help but mutter.
Comparing these two perverts, he always felt like he was being left behind.
His current path is the fastest way to development he can think of.
First, he obtained the divine favor of the God of Disaster, from silver to gold directly, and then betrayed the God of Disaster, using divine power as the core, and using the rules of the abyss as an assist, to quickly grow into a legend.
Even with the addition of the Disaster Embrace of Pain, his growth has not been delayed much.
After that, he lived in symbiosis with the god of evil and took advantage of the god's ability to grow quickly with resources. He also gained this growth rate by spending double the resources.
Just like that, he seems to be surpassed by those two perverts now.
He was not surprised that Charles surpassed him.
The perverted growth was more simple and crude. He decisively gave up his identity as a human race and crazily used the power of the true god to transform himself. When he grew up, he set up a trap and killed the first true god.
He is just snowballing. Every time a god dies, every corpse he gets is a growth and an acceleration of growth.
What about white plague?
Super genius?
This can't possibly be enough. How many of the three major federations can keep up with them?
Even the most talented Helen is far behind them.
The breath that can grow infinitely.
"Hey, hey, my dearest friend, there seems to be something wrong with your thinking."
Sabo's smiling voice sounded, among which With some teasing.
He read the smell of jealousy.
Pusheng came to his senses.
Smiled and said: "Is there any danger? I was just thinking that the majestic Colossus' intelligence has become a tool to limit gods. Those two people have grown too fast."
"Aren't you the same?" Sabo asked back, with a smile: "The role of the Colossus is not only to block the world."
Sabo looked at the Insect King, which had begun to snowball, and the insect king that was gradually covering the sky. The Zerg on the sun gestured: "You can take a closer look at the real junction between this world and hell after our seal."
Pu Sheng followed Sabo's guidance and looked.
A huge silver statue was fighting silently in the void. The huge energy fluctuations on its body extended backwards, covering a vast world, blocking all prying eyes and blocking all senses.
In front of him, there was a scene of hell that was half blocked, where many taboos and a medium-level god looked at the colossus with fear.
They tried to break the seal, but they were afraid of the huge figure.
Behind these beings, an extremely majestic aura was hesitating whether to pay some price and seriously injure the colossus first.
However, the place where the Colossus is located still belongs to the underground world. If you really do that, the collapse of the world will begin instantly. Then if Syl was to win, his strength will be greatly reduced due to the collapse of the world.
Although that god doesn’t think that Siel can win, but what if?
That is the battle between plane gods in the plane.
Pu Sheng came back to his senses: "Tsk, no wonder I was only asked to arrange the seals in the world. I see, this seems to be foolproof."
"Not necessarily, Siel is still Very strong.”
"Stop overthinking, my dearest friend, we have to speed up"
(End of Chapter)