Just as Nomorrah-Calamity was over the temple, venting its horrors and indulging in its own incomparable power.

It suddenly felt a very violent threat, a unique icy taste of death!

This is the divinity of calamity that it possesses, and it warns it of.

It can sense that some kind of practice that is extremely threatening to it is taking place in an area.

However, because of the current constraints, it cannot perceive the specific situation.

This couldn't help but make it go berserk, full of devastating angry breath spewing out of its nostrils!

Nomorrah-Calamor lowered its head, and it began to look at the small, good gods.

They formed a circle filled with some kind of guardian power, and it was full of good and bright power.

As a being of pure and extreme evil, Nomorrah-Calamour, looking directly at this circle would make it feel some kind of sting from the soul.

It is a whiplash from goodness, a countermeasure of light to darkness......

Oh, so powerless!

In the next moment, the divine body of Nomora Calamity, which had already turned into a billowing black mist, suddenly erupted a terrifying breath full of destruction!

It was as if the heavens had shattered, and the entire sky above the temple was enveloped in this terrifying breath!

And at this moment, Nomorrah-Calamor seemed to see a flash of red light suddenly in the temple!

"That's?"

Just looking directly at the red light, Nomora Calamity's will couldn't help but appear in the face of the god of war, full of fortitude and fighting intent.

That's a good opponent, but that's all there is to it......

"You want to reforge a new god of war? Ha, and then use him to beat me? ”

Nomorrah-Calamour's mouth grinned, and it was laughing.

Its laughter pierced through the entire heavens, and even the mortals who were struggling to breathe under the flames of the War of the Gods heard it.

"Is that the devil laughing?"

They bury themselves deep underground to hide from the devastating attacks on the ground.

But even then, it only delayed the time of their death.

When the whole world is confronted with this devastating calamity, evasion is only a pale and powerless act.

"Nope! Hold fast to your will, and trust that the light will shine on us forever, just as it did for tens of thousands of years! ”

A priest, speaking in the dark.

"The great god of war will eventually slay the evil god!"

He was praying in a low voice, even though his prayers had not been answered for a long time.

But he won't give up because of this, he may already be the last believer of the God of War in the mortal world.

As long as he doesn't choose to betray or forget, then the god of war won't wander the astral plane forever......

Every believer who chooses to carry it must bear the corresponding mission.

In the pastor's eyes, there seemed to be something resolute shining......

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But at this very moment, at the moment when the river of time crossed this worthless node.

A figure burning with flames appeared in the field of vision of the gods!

They couldn't catch the creature's movements, as it had already broken through the maximum capture limit of their current form.

They could only estimate the speed of this guy based on the images that remained in the air.

And for some of the more sensitive gods, they felt the power of burning their wills from the fiery figures.

It is the manifestation of the purest will, the ultimate will that burns everything!

As for Nomorrah-Calam, it felt as if its will had become solidified.

While the gods were still observing the image of the fiery red figure.

It knew that it had been hit.

Time seemed to have become longer in this moment, as if it had teleported.

When the transformation of spatial coordinates becomes extremely fast, the concept of time seems to become in a trance.

The belief that teleportation is timeless is wrong is in fact wrong.

No matter how familiar you are with the control of space, when you overlap or puncture the space, you always need to consume a certain amount of time in the process.

This time is short for mortal things, and it is difficult to capture.

But for the gods, the fluctuations of space tell them everything.

Therefore, except for the gods who control space, the other gods do not use spatial movement abilities so arbitrarily in battle.

Because every spatial movement in battle represents a gamble.

Perhaps the next time, when you break out of the rift in space, you will be faced with a ferocious attack that the enemy has been preparing for a long time.

At this time, it is difficult to avoid the existence of a sub-overlapping state of space and space.

But when the body directly drives such a terrifying speed, it represents extreme danger.

Because at this time, dodge and teleportation are pale.

Above that delicate point in time of piercing and overlapping space, there will be a fist full of devastating power that will crush you to pieces!

"Boom...... Chirping!! ”

Nomorrah-Calamor heard the cracking of her divine will.

The sound was so powerful that Nomorrah-Calamor felt like she had become in a trance.

"It's ...... What the? ”

Nomorrah Calamor watched as he used his head as a weapon, smashing through its divine will.

As a result, the body was completely shattered, and only a mortal thing with a smooth head remained.

Its massive body trembled, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

Yi Qiu didn't pay attention to it, or he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it at this time.

The terrifying pain of shattering his body was frantically pounding at his will.

And unexpectedly, he did not die in an instant.

With the last of her strength, Nomora Calamus took Yi Qiu's head out of her chest and placed it in the palm of her hand.

It lifts it up until it is level with its eyes.

This action took a lot of effort, and even made the tremors of its body more violent.

But it had not given up, and it believed that it should be given an equal position with itself.

"The twilight of the gods ended with a mortal thing......"

"Arnoel, what a mockery......"

"It's a shame why you are a mortal ......"

Nomora Calamity attempts to erode Yi Qiu's head with the remnants of its divine power, and it attempts to transform it into an undead creature.

The moment Arnol, the god of war, fell in the astral realm, while in ecstasy, it also began to feel the intrusion from nothingness.

It had no doubt that it would be able to wake up from the Astral Graveyard again.

Just because, in addition to survival, intelligent beings will never lack the tyranny that lies deep in their hearts.

However, its power did not erode success.

And at this time, Yi Qiu's eyes began to lose their aura......

But just as Nomorrah-Calamour's will was about to sink into the astral plane, it saw a sudden flash of life light.

The next moment, an intact six-armed bald head appeared in the palm of its torso.

"That's ...... Interesting......"

Subsequently, the will of Nomora Calamity sank into the astral realm of chaos and nothingness...... ()

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