Tenessi is a weak god, and he has only one "ugly" authority, and he takes pleasure in playing with beautiful creatures, and he is a god worshipped by ugly creatures.

And at this moment, Tenicey felt his divine nature more clearly.

The majestic figure on the high looked at Him with such disgust, as if He was the ugliest of the creatures in this infinite mystery, the most unacceptable to Him.

Tenicey wanted to be angry, but his instincts stopped him.

He wanted to burrow into the mud, at least not to be stared at by the great being.

Soon he heard the voice of the figure.

"The new, careful-eyed God, he must have done it on purpose. ”

"Orien, leave it to you this goddess who is so ugly that I am weakened, that she does not deserve to fall under my thundering spear. ”

"Boom"

Tenicei was finally angry, not because the voice was about to kill him.

It's because of the extreme disgust in that voice, and the way it was handled.

Tenicey recognized Cesaro at the first moment, not because he belonged to all souls.

It is not surprising that from time immemorial, He was one of many admirers of the "Great Being", and that many goddesses, or "divine beings" who were keen on physical communication, admired Sesaro and longed to communicate with him.

It would be even better if, after the exchange of the body and love, crystals could be conceived.

It's just that, unlike other admirers, Tenicei is an ugly goddess who can never gain the favor of Cesaro.

Even if he was willing to switch sides, the Sky and Thunder Divine System would not accept him.

But he never thought that he would be killed by the latter.

No, it wasn't even Cesaro himself, those few words foreshadowed that Tenicei would be killed by Cesaro's loyal subordinate, Orion, a powerful god who wielded "fire" and "punishment".

"No!"

Tenessy roared, his body twisted over from billions of twisted limbs, features, and flesh as if it were a sea of black-green clouds.

The eyeballs were extremely ugly, but they didn't see any pictures.

Just when He thought the picture in the depths of his soul was an illusion, unimaginable pain swept through His soul.

He looked at himself, and his divine body, which had gathered so many ugly flesh and blood in the infinite mystery, was being "dismembered", and the extremely cruel image seemed unusually harmonious in him.

It was as if He could see that in the universe that He was supposed to devour, the beautiful beings were cheering, dancing with life to celebrate the unspeakable ugliness of beings from outside the universe who had left the universe in a wail of pain.

He looked into the "kingdom of God" that He had dragged into, and the believers who followed Him, those who were born ugly, or mutated and ugly, were not spared when the God they believed in and followed was harmed.

Flames and punishments that cannot be resisted befell them as well.

Tenicei did not try to resist, for He lost this power in an instant.

He just frantically rolled his eyeballs, agitating his remaining divine power, trying to find the majestic figure, and he wanted to really, without having to look through the barrier, at that great being.

But alas, He was too weak.

As the "Goddess of Ugliness", Tenessi can deform and distort millions of living beings with a single gaze, becoming ugly beings.

Almost all demigods, or some divine beings, are unable to resist his divine power.

But at this moment, he was facing the attack of a powerful god, although Tenessi knew that Orion must not have come completely, but perhaps a projection clone that gathered high-level divinity.

But that won't change anything, in the case of a sneak attack, the "flame" and "punishment" divine power held by Orion directly annihilated his soul.

"I can't pass the verdict, Orion's doppelganger is stronger than me, I'm about to fall, and my kingdom, my faithful, and everything else, will be taken from me. ”

"But...... I can't just die. ”

Tenicei struggled to resist the torment of fire and punishment, and he paid no heed to the cries of his faithful and offered no refuge.

He just used all his strength to seek, to look.

His ugly eyeballs, which were deformed, only saw images of other weak gods being attacked.

Eleven evil and weak gods, including him, almost completely surrounded the realm of light of "Venadelle", and the dark and void mysterious space was filled with eleven terrifying creatures that unscrupulously emitted radiation and pollution.

If nothing happens, Venadelle, along with his kingdom, will be torn apart by these eleven hyenas.

Now, the unexpected happened.

Tenicei, who was on the verge of death, could not see anything, but the intense pain in his soul was a clear reminder of him.

Horror is coming!

In the darkness, there seemed to be countless "ghosts" that could tear apart God.

He looked at the jealous power, the true god body as if it were a runaway depraved ancient beast, his billions of blue tentacles had just penetrated into a strange universe, and before it could finish devouring, the thunder that annihilated everything fell silently. The divine suppression of the high personality made Tonos powerless to resist.

He was struck so badly in this incomparably short time.

Then, he slid into the abyss of death, and although he tried to flee the battlefield, more invisible "ghosts" surged up and began to deconstruct his body, the kingdom of God, and receive the out-of-control believers, those divine resources.

Tenessi saw the goddess of the silver chaos, "Phoebe Cari", in the form of an incomparably large, pink mass of flesh, draped in a magnificent, soft red robe that could envelop a universe, with a large number of columnar appendages, and a large mouth that opened and closed and was full of sharp teeth.

He broke into a universe full of beautiful creatures, trying to take it for himself, dragging the entire universe directly into His kingdom.

Until the next moment, he was captured by the power of tyranny and blood, and he was crushed into a ball and then crushed by an ancient, cold bronze chariot covered in mottled colors.

Tenessi looked away, he didn't look at the fate of other weak god companions such as "Mud, the goddess of aging", "Yudosg, the god of laziness", and "Mimeng, the god of decay", because he didn't need to look at them to know that their fate would not be much different from Tenessi himself.

As the first weak god to be attacked, he also heard the voice of the great being, and he had realized something.

"Orion, who is in charge of fire and punishment, Detres, who is in charge of war and destruction, they have come. ”

"The Sky and Thunder Gods intervened in the war...... This should not have happened, fate has changed, and we don't know if it will fall...... But we are about to die, in the form of nourishment for the gods of sky thunder. ”

Before the fall, Tenicey was unexpectedly not so sad.

He could hear the wails of the other weak gods, their struggles, their roars of anger.

But it was useless, not even for Tenicei himself, who could not even see where the enemy who had killed them and dismembered and plundered were.

As if the "interveners" of this war are really a group of "evil spirits" who are so ferocious that they can dismember weak gods?

Due to the rapid occurrence of this change, and the cover of light and dreams, those viewers of all souls who are separated by the barrier of time and space only know that the war of those hyena evil gods against the "We are the Light" family seems to have some deviations.

But they could not lift the curtain and see the horrific images of the mutilated and trampled evil gods.

As a member of the dismembered team, Tenessi still did not resist much, he tried his best to maintain himself from collapsing, chasing the inner perception and looking to the front of the battlefield.

Finally, he saw the majestic figure that had made him obsessed.

He was still obscured by the curtain and light, but due to his divine outburst, he briefly broke free from the "mantra curse" cast by Donch.

Cesaro!

His mighty and mighty figure with the spear of thunder in his hand loomed into view, and what Tenessi saw was the image of him ravaging the most powerful of the eleven weak gods.

It was a "monster" that released a deep shadow, it was huge, but it was only a shell, a skin.

Thick black skins are engraved with mystical symbols, each representing an epic of a civilization, a race, or a legendary hero...... But at this time, they are all distorted, alienated, and completely lose their sacred and solemn aura.

Inside the skin, there is a humanoid monster.

He had an abstract skull, cut open from the center, bursting with bright red plasma, his eye sockets were a dark black, and behind him were a pair of huge wings made of pure blood, and inside it lay countless twisted shadows that either covered their heads or curled up like babies.

His body and skin were shriveled, as if he had lost all his nutrients and was heading for a relentless aging.

His abdomen was cut open, and his bloated, sticky bright red intestines were entwined together, and a "baby" about nine meters tall was hanged in the center.

Extremely weird, the baby's face was laughing wildly.

It was the laughter that still polluted Tenessi's soul even if it was passed over a long distance, and briefly blocked the blazing thunder that annihilated everything.

It's just that it's unusually short-lived.

The thunder and lightning that seemed to spread from the branches of the "World Tree" were enough to destroy the entire universe, not to mention just an ordinary spirit whose camp had shifted.

Although at the last moment, the hanged "baby" turned around instantly, the maniacing face became extremely sad, and the pollution of divinity exploded even more intensely.

Tenessi was sure that if it was he who fought back before the fall of Merrils, the god of epic, tragicomedy and decay.

The most likely outcome is that he is badly wounded and then barely escapes.

But at this moment, the majestic figure that made Tenicei extremely angry and admired only let out a cold snort of disdain.

"Boom!"

The thunder spear, which seemed to be about to penetrate the universe, completely pierced the shriveled and aging monster body in the next second.

In the face of the pure, devastating thunder divinity, the power and pollution unleashed by the fallen evil gods, humble as dust, easily swept away.

Meryls, the god of epic, tragicomedy, and decay, who made the first voice of most living beings into the world.

He wept, He died.

Almost at the same moment, Tenicei also sensed his own death.

He suddenly let go of his resentment against Cesarus, even though He was burned by fire and mutilated by punishment because of Sesarus.

But inexplicably, in the last moments before his fall, he still maintained his admiration for Cesaro.

"Take it, my authority, my kingdom of God, my faithful, all that I have belongs to the great Lord of the sky and thunder......"

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