There was once a low-level god kingdom who gave birth to a god of faith in killing, and in one fell swoop completed the feat of changing the day, replacing the God of War Cult to rule the entire kingdom of God, although it is still subordinate to the god of war, and conveys faith to the god of war, but the god of worship who believes in killing can share his faith and enjoy the worship and worship of countless believers, just like a real god.

In the kingdom of the heavens and gods, power is everything, as long as you have power, you can be above thousands of living beings, enjoy the worship of countless believers, and the glorious glory of divinity.

Darius's ambition is to break through the boundaries between mortals and gods in one fell swoop, and become the supreme being who rules the kingdom of God.

"Darius, I have seen in the long river of fate that your ambition is destined to fall under my throne!"

The man wearing the crown sat upright on the throne, and at some point, countless silk threads exuding the aura of fate floated around him, and finally these silk threads gradually condensed under his control, forming an existence like a long river.

"Darius, you don't know that when you started to slaughter my disciples, you fell into the trap I laid down, and now your fate has been controlled by me, and life and death are in my thoughts!"

Each of the countless tiny threads represents the fate of a disciple who is controlled by the divine power of the man with the crown and becomes a tool for his plot.

Every time Darius kills a disciple, the connection of his fate will be entangled in him, and when the connection accumulates to a certain extent, his fate will also be exposed, and finally completely in the hands of the fate controller.

The man with the crown has always been low-key and silent, and even his disciples and followers have been slaughtered, and he has not shown any performance.

Now he is a king, above everyone, as if he is in charge of everyone's fate, and life and death are all in his thoughts.

Darius's face contorted, and he roared frantically, "Nothing can stop my butcher's knife, Xingtai of the gods!"

The guillotine reappeared, but this time it was a huge difference from before, and behind this guillotine was a figure representing the killing, this figure dragged the chain linking the machete in one hand, and pressed the shackles in the other, as if even the gods were going to serve their sentences under his hands.

Legend has it that the god of slaughter took the place of the god of war in charge of the criminal law, and he slew countless gods who violated the will of the gods with a shackle and a shackle.

The man wearing the crown couldn't help but change his face when he saw this Xingtai, he didn't expect that Darius was so fierce that he would show such a ruthless method at a critical moment, as if he was in a ruined cauldron and would die together.

Even if he used the power of the Fateful Nexus to inflict heavy damage or even kill Darius, he himself would inevitably suffer an unbearable blow. The man with the crown on his head was high and stingy with his feathers, and he could not accept the result of almost ending up together.

Holding the thread of fate, he brazenly cut off dozens of clues connected to it, each of these clues represented a disciple under his control, and now dozens of them were all cut off, which meant that the same number of disciples fell at this moment.

Taking advantage of the phantom of Xingtai, there was a momentary trance opportunity under the confusion of the ability to die, and the man wearing the crown immediately controlled the throne and hit the lock of Xingtai, and in the process of breaking free, the throne actually exuded a strong divine power, and countless faith crystals were inlaid under the golden and brilliant surface.

Just as the man with the crown broke free from Xingtai's lock, ready to resist the onslaught of the ensuing onslaught, the statue of Xingtai and the phantom of the god-killing god disappeared at the same time, and then Darius turned his blade and rushed towards the fragment of Solomon's Key below.

"Darius, how dare you deceive me!"

The man wearing the crown was furious, and the fate connection in his hand was finally cut off by him, and the invisible power of fate shrouded Darius's body in an instant.

"The living win, the dead have no future!" Darius roared, and the last resort exploded at this moment.

"Life and death, reincarnation is not endless...... We live, they die!"

As soon as the invisible force of fate shrouded Darius's body, it was blocked by a terrifying killing force, and countless tiny silk threads continued to expand and contract, but they were never able to break through.

Darius was ruined at this moment, as long as he killed the man in front of him in an instant, and captured the remnants of Solomon's Key, he could reverse the defeat, and even kill the man wearing the crown in one fell swoop, and obtain the supreme glory of the record.

But he ignored one point, that is, the strange man in front of him was not an ant that he could kill.

The huge butcher's knife first slashed at the ancient beetle's body, and it was met with unexpected resistance, the jet-black carapace was comparable to the pig iron used by the gods to forge weapons, and the sparks flew in all directions, only a deep trace was cracked, and it was not split in half as expected.

Although the ancient beetle was cleaved hard, Kratos was given enough time to step into the void, holding the Spartan spear in one hand and spreading it in the other, and the empty ancient book floating in the palm of his hand.

There are only two old pieces of paper in this ancient book, the first is the cover, which is written with mysterious words "witchcraft", and the second is glued to the second half of the ancient book.

Woowoo...... Woowoo......

The demon god's phantom became clearer and clearer, and finally jumped directly out of the page, letting out a beast-like roar in the air, and in an instant, the aura of ancient savagery and cruelty filled the entire space.

This demon god is 33 wrist feet tall, which is 3.3 times that of ordinary people. The human body, with a crow's head on its neck, a pair of jet-black wings on its back, a sharp sword in hand, and a pair of crow eyes without any emotion spinning left and right, as if searching for its prey.

"Andos!"

With the manifestation of the true name of the demon god, a series of messages from ancient times continued to emerge from the fragments of Solomon's Key, and the memories were connected into a blurred picture, irresistibly burrowing into Kratos's mind.

Andos, the 63rd ranked demon god among Solomon's 72 Pillars, specializes in eradicating discord. Even if the summoner violates harmony, he will be annihilated by him.

Legend has it that in ancient times, humans slaughtered livestock and sacrificed live, angering Andos, an angry demon god who rode the black wolf and descended from the eternal universe, destroying countless barbaric and backward worlds, and for a moment humanity was almost on the verge of extinction.

"What, the power that can trigger Solomon's Key, who are you!"

Seeing the arrival of the demon god Andos, both Darius and the man wearing the crown showed shocked expressions.

In the kingdom of the heavens and gods, there are countless strong people who have obtained the fragments of Solomon's Key, but there are very few who can comprehend the mystery and exert mysterious power, and there is even an apostle, who spent hundreds of years plundering dozens of fragments, but did not even comprehend the mystery of one, and finally died under the siege of the marauders, and dozens of fragments all disappeared into the universe.

As soon as the demon god Andos appeared, the pitch-black wings behind him shook, and his body passed through the space and came to the front of Darius, the sharp sword in his hand was aimed at the heart, and he stabbed it fiercely, and between the fragments of armor, a spill of red blood spilled out.

Darius's body shook, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face, he hurriedly used the butcher's knife to split the sword inserted in his chest, and with a loud roar, the blood-red sword light flashed, instantly drowning the night crow-headed demon god in front of him.

Bang!

The blood-red sword light shattered into a red mist in the sky, and I saw the demon god Andos rushing out of it scarred, a pair of crow eyes still did not have any emotional fluctuations, and the sharp sword in his hand was aimed at the heart of Darius, as if it had only one desire for existence, that is, to cut the disobedient executioner in front of him under the sword.

At this time, a golden throne smashed down on the body of the demon god Andos, and a burst of wings flew upside down, and the huge body flew out upside down at a speed compared to the time it came, smashing through a large area of corrosion, and the ugly head cracked a large area, and countless pitch-black souls were faintly rippling inside.

The murderous reputation of Solomon's seventy-two demon gods is monstrous, and at this moment, the man wearing the crown and Darius have to join forces tacitly to send this demon god who has reappeared in the human world through ancient time and space, and once again sent back to sleep in the long river of history.

The man with the crown looked at the demon god Andos, who had risen from the corrosive layer and roared angrily at himself, and said with a serious expression: "The head of the night crow, the pitch-black wings...... I have seen this image in ancient classics and legends, this is the 63rd ranked demon god Andos, although the ranking is low, far less than the existence of the first few who can match the main god, but the power is still terrifying, and it can destroy a low-level god kingdom with every move. ”

"Hmph, what a demon god, it's just a resentful soul that has fallen in ancient times and reawakened, and it doesn't even have the power to serve the gods, just wearing a false skin. Even if I am alive, I have no fear, let alone a lifeless resentful soul, killing all directions!"

At this time, in the heart of Darius's chest, the armor shattered into a fist-sized hole, and a red wound on the exposed skin only needed to go a little deeper, and his heart would be pierced, and even if he was an apostle powerhouse, he would suffer major trauma.

For the first time, Darius, who had slaughtered countless god-killing believers, was wounded! But this near-fatal wound made his killing power even more powerful!

The two figures, one black and one red, collided violently, and a large area of corrosion was destroyed into smithereens, and the entire space continued to emit violent shocks, and debris continued to fall from the solid rock wall.