65. Gods

A tidal wave of energy visible to the naked eye, centered on the ritual position, continuously pounded the entire Tartarus.

The earth is crumbling inch by inch, and bottomless rifts crisscross it; The sky was torn apart, and the roaring spatial rift greedily devoured everything around it.

Hell is worse than hell, more apocalyptic than the end of the world, as if the world was opened, but what the ancient gods did never meant a new life, and perhaps from now on, Tartarus will be a legend of the past years.

The hell where the wicked once used to be is now rare to see any dead souls alive, and no dead soul can survive Qi Wuce's game with the ancient gods.

As the initiator of this disaster, Qi Wuxue did not feel guilty at all, after all, it is not a pity that all the souls who can come to Tartarus will die.

On the contrary, the souls of these Tartaros, who endure all kinds of torture all day long, and wait for the day to dissipate, should be grateful to Qi Wuce for giving them a good time.

Standing in the midst of the impact of the tide, Qi Wuru stood still like a "mainstay", but this little battle was not enough to make him retreat.

The swift enough movements of the ancient gods saved Qi Wuce a lot of time, and from now on, Qi Wuce no longer had to go to great lengths to release water in battle.

As time passed, the energy tide lost its initial momentum like a monstrous wave, and the light at the center of the tide was also dazzling to the extreme, and one after another energy flowed back into the dazzling point of light, leaving a devastated Tartarus.

Watching all this with cold eyes, Qi Wuce did not rush forward to interrupt what the ancient gods were doing.

As mentioned before, Qi Wuce's desire to bring the coalition forces together and unite the gods is an indispensable link.

Besides, even if Qi Wuce is eager to choose a quick success, he may not be able to please now, just like Kamen Rider's transformation has an invincible time, and the current transformation of the Gods Alliance is not invincible, but it is not far off.

At the very least, the solid shield of flowing energy on the outside of the point of light alone was enough to support the coalition forces under Qi Wuce's attack until the coalition forces completed the fusion.

Of course, you can't take the initiative to attack, Qi Wufu won't be stupid, and you won't be stunned and sit in the sky waiting to die.

The second method was activated, and Qi Wuce once restrained himself again from the power that had been projected to various world lines.

How many world lines does the Moon World have that starts with the roots? This is probably a thing that no one knows about other than the Lord and the Root itself.

As an outsider, even if Qi Wuce cultivated for tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that he would not be able to spread the projection all the world lines.

And now, Qi Wuce can do it all over the world line, mostly relying on the root and the adult's funding.

With the power projected by himself and a large part of the funding by the two bigwigs, Qi Wuce at this moment has raised the level of power to an unprecedented height, and he can probably fight with the existence that is about to be born.

The right hand inserted into the void to summon the long-unused god-killing spear, and the left hand held out the nameless black knife with the world in his palm as a sheath.

Gungnir, Levatine, Celestial Cloud Sword, Yasaka Qiongyu, Victory Spear, Knoros Scythe and other looted or exchanged world-destroying artifacts are suspended behind him.

All the means that could come in handy in the next battle were all prepared at this moment.

As the energy that impacted the entire Tartarus was recovered, the huge ball of light composed of countless ancient gods unexpectedly shrank into a humanoid shape.

The next moment, the figure opened its eyes and met Qi Wuce's eyes.

It was a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky in the literal sense, with no whites or pupils, and the only thing that could be seen in those eyes was an endless sea of stars.

Each star in that sea of stars is engraved with all the storms that an ancient god has experienced in his life, and the information contained in these eyes alone is enough to burst the brain capacity of billions of human beings countless times.

As the eyes formed, the blinding light on the humanoid body gradually retracted, until finally the entire body turned into a texture like transparent glass.

And above that body, all the natural phenomena that exist in this world flash like a slide, and finally all the phenomena become abstract and distorted, blending and intertwining into one color—black and full of color.

The eyes of the galaxy and the body of chaos are the beings constructed by the ancient gods.

"I'm waiting for—the gods!"

Click... Click...... The words of the gods struck like hammers on the mirror, and even Tartarus, who had bent countless titans, crushed to dust with the only passageway, ceased to exist.

The battlefield descended into an uninhabited endless void.

Yasaka Qiong Gou Yu was protecting him, Qi Wuce's eyes were full of jealousy, although he had already anticipated the current situation and was mentally prepared, but when everything really happened, the strong sense of oppression emanating from the enemy still made him feel slightly suffocated.

When the gods merge into one, a being who acts more efficiently, whose thinking and power transcend the outside of things and defy the common sense of the world, is born.

In the minds of the gods, I am afraid that the only goal now is to assimilate everything they see into their own strength, in order to seek higher evolution.

It is the ultimate rationality, and it can no longer be faced with any stratagem. The only way to defeat it is to fight head-on to the death.

The gods stared at Qi Wuce with emotionless eyes, and his already chaotic body condensed a little light in his chest.

Shout?

No...... It is a "sound" that cannot be described by any onomatopoeia, just like the high pitch that reaches its peak will directly turn into meaningless tinnitus, and the "sound" produced when that little light bursts is beyond the scope of Qi Wu's sense of hearing.

The essence of sound is the vibration of the wave source, and by the time Qi Wuce realized this, the surface of Yasaka Qiongkatama was already covered with dense cracks.

Relying on instinct to subconsciously raise the knife, Qi Wuxue cut off the attacking arm. Looking at the gods in front of him, the god-killing spear in his right hand stabbed out in an anti-human trajectory.

Boom!

Sparks splash.

The godkiller spear that stabbed between the waists and abdomen of the gods seemed to be pierced into some kind of smooth sphere, and was easily bounced away.

Cutting off an arm, the gods just stared at Qi Wufu with expressionless faces as if nothing had happened.

A crack opened in the face of the only pair of eyes, the mouth of the gods, as black as the abyss.

Immediately afterward, a base point mixed with various nature energies condensed in the mouths of the gods.

Light cannons! A powerful light cannon! The kind that will surely die if you take a shot head-on!

Qi Wuce's heart was alarmed, but when he began to prepare to dodge, he was shocked to find that the chaos that had wrapped around his lower body like a piece of clothing at some point.

The gods melted their lower body as a means of restraint, cutting off Qi Wuce's possibility of opening up the distance and dodging.

The next moment, high-energy erupted.

The eternal dark void rarely had a little light in an instant.