"What are you looking for?"

The Shadow Realm shattered and wisps of cracks opened, and the Tribulation stepped out of the shadows with a light step, indifferently staring at the dozens of crowded bats not far away, the cold light of the twilight blade stained with a few wisps of gray-black blood.

"Is that this guy?"

Gently reaching out his left hand, he dragged a huge gargoyle head out of the shadows, his eyes like brass bells filled with disbelief and extreme fear before death.

It's interesting that the devil lord Shadow Face Scripps, who plays with people's hearts, is actually terrified when facing death, and he feels the feeling of those who prayed in the past.

"Uh... Scold.. Uhh

Confession? Implore? Having finally escaped from bondage, and before he could fully enjoy the air of freedom, he was now about to face a terrible death.

"I can put ............"

"Sorry, no!" He looked earnestly at the frail vampire in front of him and raised his Twilight Blade.

[Shadow Mystery! Doppelganger]!

The realm of shadows was restless, wisps of black and white color distorted, as if the world was turned upside down, forming pitch-black shadows behind each blood-red bat, and dangerous and beautiful blades flickered, refracting dim stars.

[Shadow Mystery! Ghost Slash]!

The blade slashed down, leaving black marks in the shadows, and then appeared on the bat's neck in an instant, gently erasing it.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

One by one, the blood-red bats exploded, filling the air with a pale red mist, but his eyes flickered, and it was a strange feeling, in the realm of shadows, he didn't seem to have accurately killed the target.

Looking for it, he sensed a decaying Dao extreme aura in the tide of the cave not far away, and when he saw the escape route, he wanted to find the shelter of Grelath.

Also, after all, Gantias is a legendary follower of Grelath, and may not have the conditions to become a conjugator, but at least he can find a way out of despair.

"Cunning vampire lord, do you think you can escape from your shadow?" He stood silently, his red pupils behind his mask showing a look of sarcasm.

[Shadow Mystery! Blades]!

The pitch-black shadow dissipated, and then the nodes where the Shadow Realm and the Plague God Kingdom merged, and a blade with an inky handle ignored the gray tide of energy, weaving into the dead zone.

[Shadow Ninja Method! Exterminating the Soul Tribulation]!

Burst!

A streak of blood renders the shadows, fading until they merge into the realm of shadows.

"Every legendary lord living in the bottomless abyss has all kinds of strange life-saving abilities." Modrian stared indifferently at everything in front of him and muttered softly.

"It's a pity that it has no effect in the face of absolute strength!"

As if remembering something, he took out an even more brilliant pale golden seed from his bosom and crushed it casually, and the glittering branch runes were depicted on the ground, raising the sturdy defensive shield again.

Before leaving, he deliberately took a lot of life seeds from Ion, but he didn't expect to deceive Gantias.

With a chuckle, Modrian withdrew his gaze and stared at the catastrophe in front of him, the pitch-black armor was shattered, dense scars appeared on his body, and occasionally there were one or two deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, but fortunately, the blood had dried up and solidified on the edge of the scar, forming a scar.

On top of that, the aura of the Tribulation seems to be undergoing an inexplicable change at this moment, which is not caused by the system, but after the battle with Scripps.

"Are you alright?" Modrian asked with concern, and immediately his consciousness moved, and the spatial ring on his finger flashed brightly, and several healing spell scrolls appeared in his palm, wanting to use them directly against the calamity.

"Wait a minute, my lord." Svein's voice came from the side of the cavern, stopping Modrian's movements.

In search of prestige, Svein still maintained the style of the old aristocracy, his right hand lightly leaned on the black cane, and limped to the golden defensive shield, the crimson mist surging on his side stopped the sweep of the energy tide, and the flock of ravens flickered from time to time, and the crazy eyes were guarded around, as if guarding.... Food.

"Don't be in a hurry to heal the tribulation, let him carefully experience the change in strength!" Svein looked at the robbery and nodded slightly, his gray-white hair stained with a faint blood-red. "It might be a nice boost."

Hearing this, Modrian's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "Okay, then listen to your opinion!" He saw the change of the calamity, and since he could improve it, he was not in a hurry to cure the calamity.

Immediately Modrian looked at Svein with a look of astonishment, and compared to the robbery, Svein appeared unscathed, as if the Nightmare Nightmare Klitschs had not bothered him at all.

"Unravel the Shadow Realm." Svein's muffled words rang out, and he bowed slightly to Modrian, turning his gaze to the empty vault overflowing with the tide of energy, his deep eyes piercing the hazy environment.

"It's time to finish!"

"Even a god must suffer the consequences of her decision!"

Putting away his black cane, Svein walked deeper into the cavern, his loose gray-white hair dancing lightly in the tide.

Click!

The world of black and white shattered, and the gray tide of energy accelerated the process, the massive cavern swaying, and the colorful colors soaked into view.

Unraveling the Shadow Realm, Doom stepped back slightly, standing behind Modrian.

The crimson morning glow rendered the sky, and the brilliant golden light intertwined on the top of the cave into a great cobweb, rippling with the tide, like a golden snake dancing.

After a moment, the embodied Plague Divine Kingdom was exposed to the main material plane, and thick clouds densely gathered and spread all over the sky.

Wisps of majestic consciousness followed, using the clouds as a pen to depict inverted gray eyes, staring at the cave.

"Huh?" Sensing an inexplicable sense of repulsion around him, the god of abomination, Grelath, frowned slightly, stopped the mycelium attack, and looked up at the top of the cave with indifferent eyes, noticing the huge gray eyes and the realm of shadows that had dissipated to the extreme.

"The pan-consciousness of the Karadimos continent?" Grace's beautiful face was so gloomy that she could no longer sense the breath of the little creatures of the abyss, as if it had completely dissipated, and the shattering of the shadow realm was also a sign of some outcome.

Click! Click! Click!

The massive cavern was shaking violently, and the ground and walls that had been cleared by the tide of gray energy were cracked with countless tiny fragments, as if they were under unimaginable pressure.

This is the restriction and rejection of the main material plane, and it is also the reason why many gods are reluctant to come to the true body.

To put it simply, the continent of Karadimos is equivalent to a small pond, which is home to many fish, mainly ordinary intelligent creatures, as well as extraordinary professionals and legendary beings.

And the gods are like huge creatures living in the ocean, how can a small pond withstand the huge size of the sea creatures.

Even if it can withstand it, then it is not a good thing for the fish and ponds that live in it.

Therefore, when the gods enter the main material plane, they will be severely limited in strength, and they will be rejected and suppressed in all directions.

In the same way, in Kingdom Wars, it is rare to have a strong man above the legend, which is to protect other fish and improve the biological environment.

Grelath watched the forbidden energy flow into the Divine Realm, and said with a fierce expression: "Damn, I can't just leave the main material plane!" "For this plan, she sacrificed a lot, especially the advent of the kingdom of God, which is equivalent to revealing her position, once her opponent learns the news, she will follow the traces.

"The artifact and the bloodline of the strange god, I must get my hands on it."

[Plague: Activated Spore]!

Rumble!

The terrifying divine power was surging, and Grelath's beautiful face showed an incomparably crazy color, and the countless gray mycelium that swirled behind her danced wildly, detached from her body little by little, and then absorbed energy, forming strange green spores, which were creatures created by the divine power in her body.

[Abomination: Phantom Spore]!

Countless green spores rushed towards Cana and the others along the tide of energy, reflecting the falling morning glow, bringing up a graceful wake.

[Touch of Liberation]!

Crimson lightning suddenly appeared, connecting in patches within the tide, annihilating the green spores that were surging forward one after another.

In the rear, Svein limped into the battlefield, looking at Cana and the others with a relaxed expression, but when he saw Darius, a crimson color appeared in his eyes.

"Do you think you have a chance of winning? Then I'll let you down. ”

【Wild Crow Swarm】!