The moment Dick jumped into the Creator's Chamber, he saw an island floating in the chaos.

A floating island full of life, full of plants and animals he had never seen before, the verdant atmosphere was nostalgic, especially outside the world of Argus, which reminded him of Ulduar's greenhouse of life.

This is probably the Creator's guidance and transformation of this broken space, I have to say that the closer to Iona, who represents the existence of life, the more Dick can feel the power of the real Titan, Elune is also strong, but she is an immature star spirit after all.

If Elune's perception of Dick is like a mountain, then the Creator in front of him is like a continuous mountain, thick and vast, and the heavy power is full of mystery and awe.

But right now, even if you look at it with the naked eye, you can see that the situation of the Creator is terrible.

The dark green magma and flames, as well as the frantically surging and violent energy, have taken over most of the floating islands, and are still spreading rapidly, at the highest peak of the floating islands, in front of that peak is the burning evil fire, and behind it is the surging life, which should be the first line of Iona's battle with the demons.

Dick's figure jumped rapidly, and soon came to the outside of the peak, under the dark green evil fire, there were dense demon corpses, which were mixed with almost all the demons Dick had ever seen, from the Abyss Lord to the Dreadlord to the Destruction Demon, to the Doomsday Guard, almost piled up into a small mountain.

This battle has been going on for a long time, but judging by the number of corpses, they have been fighting for more than thousands of years, but this battle has been unfair to Iona from the beginning.

"Infect the power... Sure enough, it's the devil's style!"

Dick only observed the flow of energy for a moment, and he roughly understood the demons' despicable intentions.

This floating island, this space is built with her life energy as a framework, every inch of land here has her power exists, and the most cunning thing about the demons is that they are attacking head-on, consuming Iona's energy, while polluting everything here with evil energy.

It is equivalent to injecting evil energy into the veins of the creator, in the past, this kind of evil energy can be completely eliminated with only a single movement of Iona's spirit, but at this time, she is always in a state of battle, and she has no way to spare energy to get rid of the evil energy that has taken root in her body.

After a long time, like a deeply poisoned patient, she can only continue to decline, and she is only in the state of a Titan spirit, and after losing her entity, she has declined much more than she was in her heyday.

So much so that the glorious Titans can be humiliated by these miscellaneous!

Dick saw how the exhausted Iona struggled to manipulate the life of the land to fight back against the Eredar demons, but to little avail, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"How can you be allowed to... So rampant!"

The flames enveloped Dick's body, and at the moment when Iona's attack was paused, the silver pillar of fire suddenly appeared from the sky like the fire of heavenly punishment, and in less than a thousandth of a second, it smashed into the side of the mountain that was infected by demonic energy, and the Erida demon was burned to death on the spot in the raging fire of order.

They screamed and scattered, but the next moment, silver light feathers fell from the sky, like a sudden snowflake, and in the fluttering of holy light, those light feathers that fell to the ground quickly expanded, forming one after another cold soldiers with weapons in hand, and in an instant formed a legion of hundreds of people.

"O my brave Heroic Spirit, charge, rush forward!"

Dick's figure appeared on the ground not far from Iona, his sword pointed diagonally forward, "Bring me the heads of these blasphemous bastards!"

The next moment, the silver flames flew, and these demons who climbed up the mountain were crushed by the silver sword, and in the march of the silver legion, more than a dozen taller shadows also jumped out of the military camp below, it was the high-ranking demon overseers who were responsible for invading this plane, they were all fierce and vicious, and they were all arrogant.

They've been fighting the Genesis for thousands of years, and they've come to realize how weak the Titan is in front of them, and they don't think that a guy who doesn't know where to jump out of there will be enough to stop their contamination of the Creators!

"Lord Sargeras's will must be executed!"

A Dreadlord screamed and lunged at Dick, and behind these demon overseers were four Witches of Destruction who floated in the air with demonic powers, similar to Shiva, with six arms, different weapons, and almost identical except for their skin color.

They are the most depraved and fanatical followers sent by Sargeras for the Twisted Titan Spirits, and they exist for a dark purpose, to twist the Creator Iona into the Dark Titan that Sargeras wants, and the former Titan Avenger Agrama is the first victim of their craft.

At the moment when they appeared, endless whispers of temptation, mixed with irrepressible torture, fell on Dick's heart, but unfortunately, at the moment of incarnating as an angel of order, Dick's will was already harder than steel through the triple blessing of order, holy light, and thunder.

They couldn't invade, and the purple Witch of Destruction changed her face when she noticed this, and she screamed,

"He's not..."

"Puff Puff"

Before the witch could finish her words, four sun spears of endless power had pierced the bodies of the four reckless demon overseers, and their evil bodies were burned in the flames of the silver order that erupted, leaving not even their bones behind.

This terrifying scene brought the other Demon Overseers to a halt in their tracks, the Angel of Order tiptoeing, the six rays of light behind him completely disrupting the existence of space wherever they went, the delicate gauntlet in his left hand connected to a dilapidated but well-informed Witch of Destruction's state of mind with a single needle, and his right hand held a lightsaber of Order that was so hot that it could ignite everything with a single swing.

Beneath his silver-white hood, on a dark face, was a kind of indifference, an absolute indifference to all that was evil and twisted.

At this moment, the entire space above the top of the mountain was almost condensed.

"I... Isn't it?"

The sound of metal grinding sounded in the air, and Iona earned a moment of respite, and the Creator looked at the Angel of Order standing in front of her with a complicated expression, as the former mistress of the Pantheon, of course she knew what Dick was.

Path of the Titans... The Pantheon was above, and even Iona had never thought that there really would be mortals who could embark on this almost impossible path, and that they had already come this far... It's nothing short of a miracle.

"You... What the hell are you?"

The crimson-skinned Witch of Destruction screamed in a hoarse voice, "You shouldn't exist!

"Bang"

The Doji Star burst around the Demon Overseers who were standing still, and under the blessing of the Angel of Order, even an ordinary crusade strike showed a nearly 10x power bonus, and the baric Abyss Lord's halberd in front of him was sliced into 10 pieces, along with the body of it and the two Demon Overseers behind it, in the dancing silver blades, sliced into unimaginable stumps and severed arms.

It's like hell on earth!

When the other Demon Overseers saw this, they quickly retreated, and even if there was an overseer from the Witches of Destruction sent by Lord Sargeras, they were not willing to throw their lives here.

"Come back, you cowards!"

The pale-skinned Witch of Destruction screamed like a madman, and the dark green soul fire burning above her head became irritable,

"In the name of the Dark Titan, give me back! Attack! Kill it!"

But the Demon Overseers retreated faster, and the silver monster in front of them was obviously not something they could deal with, just look at the fate of Old Gro, the powerful Abyss Lord was cut into a ball of flesh and blood without even fighting back, who would charge in front of this monster?

Demon glory, what is that? Is their life valuable? This is the deepest part of the Twisted Void, and here they die... But if he is really dead, he will not even have any hope of resurrection.

"All right, sisters!"

The last brown-skinned Witch of Destruction reached out to stop the mania of the other witches, she looked like the leader of the Witch of Destruction, her six arms slicing through the void, holding six completely different, but all of them full of wailing souls, in her hands,

"They're unreliable... It's time for us to play for ourselves!"

The witch turned her gaze to the Angel of Order floating in the air, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes, "The life level is not as good as the Titan, but it can control special powers, the lethality is huge, even stronger than the Titan Spirit behind you, and it can also resist the witch's tormenting heart, you... You're peculiar, and Lord Sargeras will be glad to see you being sent to him as a test subject. ”

In the face of this provocation, the Angel of Order just tilted his head, the light wings behind him suddenly straightened at this moment, and his body pierced into the center of the four destruction witches like a shining silver light arrow, and the next moment, silver pillars of light and halos enveloped everything around him, as well as the sound of metal rubbing.

"It's up to you?"

"Lord Sargeras's will must be fulfilled!"

The witch leader shouted, and the dark green light connected to the four witches at the same time, and their figures escaped into the void as if they had opened a gate, and then appeared in another place, and their position was like a square quadrilateral, and the dark green rays that were linked together intertwined with each other, forming a web of magical energy, imprisoning the angel of order in it.

"You're strong..."

The witch leader looked at the Angel of Order who was constantly advancing in the dark green light curtain, trying to open a gap, and a sneer appeared on her seductive face, "But we're not weak either!"

"Sisters, suppress him!"

The most powerful witch of destruction beside the four Sargeras screamed, laughed wildly, and waved her six arms as if playing a beautiful sound, separating and overlapping the rays of light, weaving the web of the Angel of Order even closer.

He swung his blade of light and tore through a strand of energy around him, but in the next moment, three or four different powers would entangle again, each of these four destruction witches was inferior to him, but when they were connected in this strange way, they used a way like a spider hunting, wrapping the dark green light full of oppressive properties around his body layer by layer.

This strange way of fighting was the first time Dick had encountered, the kind of dark green light that was entwined with three or four strands of light, and then became more and more tenacious on his body, and the number of these witches completely gave up any attack power, and with extreme restraint, they successfully tied the angel of order in the space.

"Hahahaha, long live Lord Sargeras!"

The witch leader waved his arms with some satisfaction, this time not only to lure Iona into the darkness, but also to get such a prey, Lord Sargeras would definitely be satisfied... By the way, what is Iona doing?

As soon as the witch leader turned his head, Iona, who had been silently preparing for a long time, threw out the life staff in her hand, and an arrow of light full of life energy smashed accurately on the body of the angel of order entangled by the dark green evil energy light curtain.

"Sargeras's lackeys, I am Iona, I am the Creator of all things, and you don't think... Don't try to slander this glory!"

"No !!"

"Poof"

The curtain of light exploded at this moment, and the silver light and shadow that restored her freedom appeared behind the leader of the witch of destruction in a ten-thousandth of a second, and the scorching lightsaber pierced her chest, but there was no trace of pain, it was death that came faster than pain, the death that all things were equal, the death that was so cold that it sent chills all over her body, and the cold, calm sound like the friction of steel,

"You... Not worth mentioning..."