"I can also use this wishing machine, like this, like this, like this...... All right. ”

Fragments of the kingdom of the gods of Baal, the god of murder that Melisandar had taken for herself.

Melissand reverted to the red-haired beauty, slumped on the ground, red-eyed, desperate, helpless, resentful, looking at Abu in her killer form, flying around on her wishing machine, fiddling here and there.

"Don't blame me, although I am also selfish, but who let me occupy the moral high ground? And you, not those innocent civilians, begging you to bring the flames of war to their homeland, can't wait to sacrifice yourself, and breed murderous divinity for you, right? ”

As if fiddling with the giant wishing machine, Abu clapped his hands and returned to Melisand's side, shrugged his shoulders, and uttered cool words that had no comforting effect at all, only a heart-piercing effect.

"...... What can Melissanda say?" She couldn't beat it, and the scolding was just the wailing of the negative dog, which made her look even more ugly, and she could only look at Abu with resentment.

Years of wishes, the goal of life, once lost, Melissanda even just wants to die quickly, not wanting to suffer such a torment again.

"Hey, it's clear that every time I eliminate harm for the people and uphold justice and justice, why do I feel like I'm not a good person every time, and what a hurtful thing I have done......" Abu was also a little speechless about this situation.

And this hideous and terrifying killer form, coupled with the pitiful and miserable red-haired beauty who fell at her feet, is very unconvincing to say such a thing.

"Forget it, get down to business."

Abu said, a crack opened behind the body in the form of a slayer, and he stepped out as if he had taken off a layer of puppet costume.

Abu pushed it away, and the rift behind the killer closed with it, still lifelike, gently swaying with his breath.

Abu followed with a wave of light, a flash of blue light, and the stunned Shaflok was summoned, and walked towards the killer like a robot, and a crack opened behind the slayer, just like that, Shaflok walked in.

In an instant, Shaflok and the killer fused into one, and the crystals on his forehead were also absorbed, his muscles swelled, and he roared violently, looking murderous and wanting to choose people to devour.

Even suddenly, in an instant, he turned to face Abu!

Abu also frowned slightly, "The mark of Baal on the divinity ......", and waved his hand.

"Roar!!

The slayer struggled violently suddenly, but was constantly dissociated, from head to toe, all of his breath dissolved into a gray mist of light, and there was no Shavlok to be seen.

"Roar!!

After a faint unwilling roar from the light mist, the light mist shrank suddenly, turning into a larger gray crystal, but at the same time crystal clear and flawless structure.

"It's no problem to revert to the purest divinity, and it just so happens that this wishing machine has inspired me, oh yes, and thank you for providing this idea and everything here." Seeing Melissand's puzzled eyes, Abu smiled and continued to sprinkle a handful of salt on the wound, and with another wave of his hand, the divine crystals flew away at once, flying onto a tray transformed by Abu on the huge wishing machine.

In an instant, the crystals erupted into a gray and dazzling light like the midday sun!

Rumble!!!

The whole space also shook slightly, and it became more and more intense, and in a short time, it had become a loud rumbling sound, like the sky and the earth cracking!

"What are you doing here?" Melissan was helplessly deflated at this time because Abu didn't kill her directly, didn't let her go, and didn't even care about her at all, and was a little shocked by Abu's big gesture that he didn't know what he was doing.

And since Abu seemed to need her as an audience, Melissa couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You're still too small here, I'll make it a little bigger." Although Abu also had a serious and focused look, he really answered Melissand.

"Huh? …… You—You want to merge the kingdom of God? ”

Melissand's eyes widened, and she uttered what she felt was a fantasy.

In her opinion, divinity can be fused, but in terms of space, after the kingdom of God is broken, even if it is the space of the murder priesthood structure, it all belongs to different planes, okay, how can it be pulled together, and it is already a different plane, there is no possibility of fusion at all, just collide together, and they will annihilate each other!

It's like one space equipment can't store another space equipment, and when it comes to space, no one has ever put forward the assumption that space can be combined.

"Or maybe you're active."

What makes Melissand even more ridiculous is that Abu also gave a thumbs up.

"It's just that the motivation is still insufficient, but it's just right, the energy source is also ready for me, you are simply my lucky star."

Abu glanced at Melissand, continued to smile with salty thanksgiving, followed by a hook of his fingers, and the crystallization of divinity that kept the wishing machine running, exuding dazzling light, then extended five gray ribbons of light, piercing into the space, bringing ripples, shaking and shrinking, and actually bringing out five figures.

A stout orc with a full body of metal plate armor, a ten-meter-tall giant with long hair made of raging flames, a warrior wearing a single coat with a two-handed sword behind his back and no armor and armor, a dark elf woman with the same style as Fili's painting, and a bald warrior monk who goes into battle shirtless.

"It's worthy of being a god son, they are all legendary professionals, or are they all one in a million legends, at least the pinnacle of level 35, but why are they all melee hand-to-hand combat?"

Abu was amazed, but also a little strange, orc berserkers, human warrior monks, and fire giants were just that, why was the dark elf female also a shield warrior?

Especially the one with the big sword behind his back is actually an old blue dragon, the blue dragon who is the best at magic among the five-colored evil dragons, but he takes the hand-to-hand combat route, and is a strange master of advanced weapons of dragon templates.

"Melissanne, what is this place, and why did you summon us here?"

The five of them deserved to be the pinnacle of legends, and they were only shocked for a moment by this sudden situation, and immediately raised their vigilance.

also recognized Melissan for the first time, this mysterious woman who knew each of them, but at the same time they were all close to each other, provided them with a lot of useful information, and had an unknown attitude.

Is it true that this woman has an ulterior secret?

"I came to you for only one purpose, and that is to help everyone get out of the fate of this cursed murder of the Son of God, so that in the future, you don't have to worry about all the disputes brought about by being the murder of the Son of God." Abu looked like a "compassionate heart" and said to the five people.

“…… Ha? ”