"Irenikas, I can tell you that your speculation is correct, that the murder god Baal is indeed more prepared, and that he is connected to his cloth world.

When the murderous divinity that He has inherited in the world converges to a certain extent, His kingdom will be called to let the Son of God, who has gathered enough divinity, enter and inherit all that He has, or take everything away from Him.

Before, you needed to murder the Divine Tree of Life in order to condense enough murder divinity and open up that passage, in fact, I also needed you to do this in the first place in order to lock the spatial anchor of Baal's Murder God Kingdom.

But now, with the divinity of Potty, and the lives of every villain in this city, you don't need to murder the tree of life anymore, this kind of divinity is enough for you to feel the call of the kingdom of God, right?

It's a pity that you don't have a chance to pass, but don't worry, I'll go over and see it for you. ”

Abu explained to the shocked Irenikas, explaining exactly what he was trying to do.

"This can't be, how can you do this?"

Irenikas seemed to be listening to the Arabian Nights, feeling extremely ridiculous, but the other party's determination made him inexplicably flustered.

Because what the other party said was true, he had inexplicably and vaguely "heard" a voice that inspired him!

Irenikas was slightly flustered, Abu didn't want to wait any longer, in an instant, with a clench of his hand, there was already a sea of corpses and blood around him, the corpses of the city invaders killed by Irenikas, demons, rakshasa demons, etc., and the sea of blood that had already overflowed his feet, instantly turned into a gray mist of light, instantly surrounding Irenikas!

"No !!" Feeling that the gray mist of light seemed to have a strong suction, and it was about to absorb his murderous divinity, Irenikas struggled!

But in an instant, unable to move, the pure murderous divinity crystal on his head exploded in an instant, blending into the gray light mist, among which the dark red mist was even more entangled and restrained him, and the familiar voice of Potty sounded in his ears: "Give up, brother, give up." ”

Irenikas was hit by a strong mental impact for a moment, a trance for a moment, and it was too late to resist.

You've never mastered divinity, you've never mastered power—Irenikas was in a trance, and the words that Abu had spoken to him more than once rang in his head.

Before, he regarded this as a trick and a psychological tactic.

Now, he really believes.

"No, you can't take it away! It's mine, my ......"

Waves of tremendous exhaustion, the continuous loss of strength from every part of his body, Irenikas had a huge sense of weakness in his soul, so that he could still shout at first, but after only one sentence, he began to feel weak.

But what scares Arenacas the most is the feeling of seeing the world and seeing everything clearly, which is gradually disappearing, the vision is "blurred", all the clear order begins to be confused, the truth returns to chaos, and everything begins to blur.

Irenikas felt as if he was in a lucid nightmare, and he could only feel, unable to struggle.

And as the gray mist of light continued to seep out of Irenikas's body, his killer body continued to shrink, from ten meters to five or six meters, and then to more than two meters.

"No, you can't, that's my ......"

"Nothing has ever belonged to you but yourself, goodbye."

PIA！

Erenikas was confused, his mind frozen, unable to struggle, unable to think, and finally, with only a crisp snap of his fingers, he fell into eternal chaos......

"Ah!!h sweet potato

After some time, Irenikas woke up again, and sat up suddenly, his eyes wide, as if it had been a nightmare.

Is it really a nightmare?

Looking around, it is still the main city of the elves, or the core of the inner city, or the experiments he is ongoing, and the stumps of demons, golems, and rakshasas that have not been torn apart by him around him are clean and tidy.

But Irenikas still trembled inside, the real experience wanted to be a dream, but it really couldn't...... He trembled and raised his hands...... A pair of slender, smooth-skinned hands like those of a pianist.

Irenikas' eyes widened in horror and disbelief, and his hands touched his ears, pointy, long, and shiny bouncy hair on the top of his head.

"It's gone, it's all gone...... No!!! ”

No longer a bald man with no ears, but a handsome elf handsome guy, Irenikas screamed and gestured like crazy, but only sporadic sparks of magic sparked.

He couldn't even unleash a zero-ring trick.

The mage level, the slayer form, the murder divinity, the soul mark of the murder of the son of God, are all empty.

[Chanem, I have taken away your soul, your power, everything you have, you have nothing, you are nothing but an empty shell waiting to decay, you will be forgotten by the world......]

- Irenikas suddenly remembered his taunt to the Son of Murder when he had taken away the soul mark and divinity of the Son of Murder.

"Irenikas."

A familiar voice behind him made Irenikas jerk his head back.

A heroic half-elf dressed in red dragon scale armor shining with magical aura, holding a hammer.

That Chanem's teammate, the woman who killed her husband herself? What's it called? Wasn't she annihilated in her own magic?

"I heard you don't know my name, so I'm here to tell you."

Jahira stared at the unfamiliar image of Irenikas and his familiar face, and said without any anger, but the hand holding the Thunder Hammer was already white, and slowly walked towards this murderous enemy.

The hard marble floor, with every step Jahira took, left a shallow footprint.

"What do you want to do?"

The extremely depressing atmosphere made Irenikas couldn't help but take a step back, although he was a little aggrieved, but now, he really had nothing, and he had no ability to resist at all.

"What do I want to do?" Jahira asked flatly, and the end of her voice was already trembling with irrepressible anger.

"My teammates and me, my husband, and I were forcibly captured by you, you not only killed my husband, but also desecrated his body so that he could not return to the embrace of nature, you carried out experiments on us to desecrate nature, you plundered the souls of Chanem and Ammon, you connived at the bloody massacre of innocent lives by Potty......"

"You ask me what I want to do!!"

Rumble!

The marble shattered at Jahira's feet, a huge depression, and Jahira rushed straight in front of Irenikas, grabbed his neck, and the Thunder Hammer gathered lightning and smashed into his handsome elven face.

"I want you to remember that the person who sent you to hell is called Jahira!"