"I judge iniquity!"

Accompanied by the vast and holy voice of Charles I, the holy sword that connected to the heavenly vault pierced through the earth, and every ray of holy light had an extremely high personality, as if no evil and chaotic aura could be exempted from that sword aura.

The hands of the evil god that smashed the earth, the filthy body that was about to crawl out of the abyss, began to melt.

A roar of intense pollution resounded, and in the cracks on the earth, the foul-smelling blood erupted like a volcanic eruption, but it was immediately evaporated by the holy light, and the polluted radiation inside was directly purified before it even had time to spread.

At the same moment, Charles I turned into a giant of light, endless snow-white wings flapped, pure white light swept like ripples, and the filthy and foul-smelling battlefield was constantly purified.

Despite their numerical superiority, the monster scraps are being slaughtered, slaughtered by an army of "heroic spirits" from the realm of light. Every warrior has burst out with unimaginable combat power, and no matter how strange the monster, no matter what country or world it comes from, it cannot resist the sweep of the Holy Light.

The Stitchers of Evil defeated?

An army of monsters slaughtered?

An almost one-sided war?

From the moment the Angel of Reception, Judgment and Judgment appears and becomes the spirit behind the new Pope, the audience is petrified and falls into a dull and silent state.

And at this moment, the victory and defeat appeared so quickly, which made all the transcendent people dare not believe it.

"The Terror Devourer, as an ancient and powerful organization of evil gods, and the Devourer is a master-level god like the Lord of Light, and it was defeated so quickly, and a god who mysteriously descended to the Origin Star and obtained a 'man-made god body' was even defeated by a pope of the Church?"

The audience was just surprised in their hearts, and no one could have imagined that a strange change had happened.

Roar!

Hoarse, frantic sounds came from the depths of the earth.

The Huntington Mountains, which had already become a battlefield, were completely shattered at this moment. Dense cracks appeared, and the illusion that the world was collapsing, to be devoured, to be stitched up, reappeared, and this time more violently than ever.

Some of the transcendents who saw the army of light gaining the upper hand and tried to pick up the leak were suddenly met with bad luck.

They were on the edge of the battlefield, and in the blink of an eye, under the shattered earth, flesh and blood tentacles covered with "filthy sutures" burst out, pustules shattered and filled with polluted turbid liquid splashed, and in an instant all the transcendents affected let out a wail.

Their bodies fall, blink into tentacles, and are integrated into them.

The earth was parting, and a pair of rotting palms were poking out even larger than before.

Giant!

True giants crawl out of the ground, countless incredible and transcendent heads stitched together, their original appearance is unrecognizable, they have become rotten and filthy, but also more dangerous. As far as the eye could see, there was no other sight than rotting flesh and dense sutures.

The all-devouring flesh tentacles formed a terrifying "forest in the sky", and the liquid gushing out of the broken pus was like a waterfall pouring everywhere, and the breath spit out from the huge bloody mouths condensed into a poisonous cloud that covered the sky.

A wound appeared in His abdomen, a wound cut by the Sword of Judgment.

There, the points of holy light are being eaten away, and the sharp teeth that have been melted are rapidly growing.

The earth is trembling, and the heavens are becoming filthy, as if the whole world will be dragged into purgatory.

In an instant, the hearts of the audience could no longer maintain any peace.

In my mind, there are turbulent waves.

The transcendents who were lucky enough to escape the tentacles devouring them at the edges, they ...... It's all crazy.

The farther audience watched as the surface of their bodies cracked, and black, filthy stitches were born out of thin air, each of them turning into something like a "stitch monster", roaring and running towards the "Great Evil God" who was polluting the entire Origin Star.

In an instant, the war song of light was interrupted, and the people of the Kathage metropolitan area fell into a deep sleep, and at the same time, their skin cracked, and they let out a cry of pain, about to wake up from their slumber.

"This is the real, corporeal evil god?"

On the Ship of Fools, the forty Furnace Wizards murmured in fear.

At this moment, their swollen hearts began to cool down, and they fell into deep doubts: such an evil god can be sacrificed by them, rookie scum?

Tang Qi was also surprised, and a violent ghostly light erupted in his eyes.

"The Stitcher of Evil is complete!"

"The evil god who has completely fused with the 'artificial god body', he will not be rejected by the world rules of the origin star, he can exert most of his divine power, and every second of his existence is transforming and polluting the world in which he lives......"

In the flow of fragments of these messages, the war enters the next phase.

The evil god's body that went straight into the sky took a step, and one of the thousands of heads in the middle opened its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and spat out a chaotic aura of filthy blood and crazy evil thoughts at Charles I, who had turned into a "small light giant" in the blink of an eye.

This skull looks like it comes from a rotting black dragon.

The glow in Tang Qi's eyes immediately verified this.

"Transcendent Strength: The Breath of Destruction of the Chaotic Black Dragon, after the dead dragons are stitched together, the vanished power is re-energized and the ...... of metamorphosis"

"Boom!"

The breath is blocked by the "guiding staff", divided into countless filthy breaths, and led into the unknown world.

But then, one after another, the heads of unimaginably otherworldly beings rose up, highly decaying, but immensely powerful.

"Extraordinary Strength: Light of the Dark Titans, Titans of the Dark Age. ”

"Transcendent Powers: Deathlight, the head of a mad death demigod. ”

"Extraordinary Strength: Devouring the Exotic Star-Eater Worm. ”

......

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, Tang Qi's eyes seemed to be burned.

As seen before, the divinity of the Stitchers of Evil is chaotic and mad, and He will destroy everything he sees.

But in front of Him, there was only one figure.

The new Pope, with a perfect, demonic skin, is like a weak ant, facing the ancient evil god who destroys everything and suppresses everything, and above the body of the evil god, the warrior of light possessed by the heroic spirit is falling.

They are like tiny specks of light that cannot be absorbed by the evil gods, falling from the sky.

This picture is magnificent but extremely depressing.

The war song of light from the city of Carthage has sunk to the lowest point, and it is already weak and unhearable.

The world is about to be swallowed up by darkness and filth.

Until the depths of the poisonous cloud, the figure wrapped in infinite snow-white wings, he slowly opened his hands, and a pair of eyes full of pity and love suddenly appeared in the depths of the minds of all believers.

"The Lord's brightness endures. ”

"Boom"

It was like a glimmer of light that had been ignited, and he was faint at first, but at this moment, when millions of believers in the city of Carthage reaffirmed their faith and began to recite the name of the "light", a scene that shocked all the audience happened.

"The Lord's brightness endures. ”

"The Lord's brightness endures. ”

"The Lord's brightness endures. ”

The holy point of light, which came from the city of Carthage, began as a trickle, then a rushing river, and soon a sea of light poured in.

Charles I disappeared, and the new pope disappeared.

In its place was a seemingly incomparably small figure, condensed purely by the Light.

Above His head, endless light shone.

At his feet is the infinite light of the sea.

The extremely pious chanting has temporarily blocked the rules of the world of the Origin Star, and the breath of infinite majesty is pouring down from the kingdom of light.

He stood in the void, staring at the "Stitcher of Evil" who wanted to destroy everything, the countless flesh tentacles, the bodies stitched together by the heads of powerful and transcendent beings, unable to move at this moment, and the holy points of light were engulfing Him.

This scene, slow and terrifying.

In the midst of the points of light, Takakenstan, the god of brokenness, abomination, and chaos as a true god, struggled constantly, but it was unimaginable that his evil god's body, which was enough to destroy the origin star, could not break free from the shackles of those points of light.

The twisted, wriggling stitches tried to break down the sea of Light, but the confrontation between the two ended quickly with the Light triumphing.

There is an irreparable gap between their original persons.

The Bright War Song is no longer exciting, but soothing and seren.

In this voice, the figure of the ultimate holy light spoke in a majestic and vast voice: "Broken evil spirit, your Lord cannot save you, so you should kneel down and hang down every one of your heads, and confess your sins to the Great Lord." ”

"Bang!"

When the words fell, a scene that made the souls of all the audience tremble happened.

The Mysterious Lord-level Deity "Terror Eater", his only surviving godly "Stitcher of Evil", his legs like filthy pillars, full of cracks and wounds, polluted the earth, slowly ...... towards the shadow of the Holy Light Kneeled.

Bang!

The transcendent world of this second is completely boiling.

ps: The first update, obviously, tonight is going to be liver again, ask for a monthly pass.