"Looks like he's awakened......"

The god of the crescent moon touched the bright moonlight in front of him, a mixture of cold and loneliness.

For her, Yi Qiu's so-called retreat is not much different from sleep.

She naturally understood the meaning of spiritual practice, but she didn't think it was a meaningful word for many living beings.

As if the inherent order had restrained the wings like an iron chain, no matter how strong the body was, it could not fly.

Only by breaking the chains of decay can everything be truly liberated!

And when she communicated with Yi Qiu, she knew that the time was ripe......

She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

A hundred years is not a long time for the gods.

But in times of war when the gods are intertwined, it means that anything is possible.

In the hundred years that have passed, more than a dozen gods have fallen to this plane.

That's more than all the gods who have passed away in a past epoch combined.

In fact, more often than not, battles between gods are difficult to decide.

Because the rules of divinity determine that the gods are difficult to destroy.

It was only in the turbulent years of Ragnarok that certain subtle changes took place in the power of divinity.

That is the inevitable rebound of the plane after reaching a certain critical node.

It needs to shrink its limited strength to face the fate that is coming.

And this change means that the death of the gods begins to become more common.

For the god of the crescent, that was not something to fear.

Nor is she planning just one or more hostile gods.

What she represents is the possibility of another world......

For the god of the crescent moon and the allies behind her, the order of this world has now decayed and sunk.

And in the eyes of these gods, this is the main reason why Ragnarok begins.

Of course, for the enemies of the Crescent Moon God Alliance.

They believe that Ragnarok is an ominous calamity caused by the gods of the crescent moon trying to overthrow the existing stable order.

The conflict of interests may be reconciled, but the contradiction of ideas is destined to require a bloody war!

"It's time for the real thing!"

The god of the crescent moon held the moonlight, and her gaze was filled with indescribable coldness.

Ragnarok, naturally, shouldn't be such a gentle contest.

It should represent the final madness that determines the fate of the plane......

"Woo......"

In the sky, there was a faint sound of some desolate trumpet.

It carries a certain bloody cruelty that heralds an era of chaos to come!

"Let the world witness it all!"

"We deserve a better future......

The god of the crescent moon listened to the noise and uneasiness of the mortals in the material realm, and said calmly......

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The world is falling......

Or maybe it's burning?

Tasa Damu didn't know, it just felt a little bored.

The void energy that filled its body at this moment allowed it to escape the extremely short life of the goblins.

But this did not make Tasa Damm feel so satisfied.

If only for that purpose, it would have been able to do it......

It's not a bad job to be driven by the Void Lords.

At least, that's what Tasa Damm understands......

In Tasa-Dam's opinion, the Void Lords marked the price clearly, paying the price once for each transaction.

And the betrayal after the deal was so swift and unpromising......

Of course, Tasa Damm gave them plenty in return......

But now Tasa-Dam's target is no longer those Void Lords.

Although for Tasa Damm, they are so powerful.

But they are small and fragile to its new following......

In the darkness, something seemed to be burning silently.

And the feedback in Tasa Dahm's gaze is a burning world......

It doesn't appreciate the beauty of destruction, it just enjoys watching the world fall......

It's a beauty full of strangeness, it's intoxicating and sinking.

In a sense, Tasa Damu is not a very kind being.

Or, to put it more precisely, in most worlds it is the camp of pure evil.

But its evil is not just aimed at the interests and demands of flesh and blood.

What it longs for is a grander disillusionment......

"Hiss......"

Tasa Dam held out a hand from the darkness, dark purple void energy flickering between its fingers.

And in the dark cavern, its face became a little trance in the interweaving of purple and orange......

Although at the moment, it is able to have a more comfortable and bright residence.

But more often than not, it still prefers this simple and deep cave.

Perhaps, it was caused by the goblin blood in its body.

It doesn't reject the goblin blood within itself, as long as it doesn't get in the way of what it's chasing......

Tasa Damu narrowed his eyes, and he pulled out a smoking gun from a dark corner.

It doesn't like the bitter taste so much, but it's more than the sweet taste.

This taste that makes it even more boring can make it a little more satisfying......

With the flickering light of the fire in the darkness, the thick smoke swirled around the darkness.

Perhaps it was the gradual scarcity of oxygen, which began to produce certain hallucinations.

Or rather, memories?

Tasa Damm's eyes were filled with those distorted and stunned faces.

The thrill of killing the gods is so intense and exhilarating......

At least, for many mortal things, that's unimaginable.

Perhaps many people think that one time in a complete life is enough to be proud of for a lifetime.

Tasa Damu doesn't think so, and he is proud of it.

But it never gets complacent about it, it never puts its own life in the eyes of those other beings.

All it cares about, what it realizes, is the kind of nothingness that is like revenge after repayment......

It is so disgusted with the gods that their rebellion is all the more cruel and merciless.

Compared to the Void Lords, Tassa-Damm's revenge targets the gods.

Time will allow this intense emotion to settle, and venting will make the next burning even hotter......

Tasa Damu was quietly waiting, in this darkness, in this deep cave**......

Suddenly, Tasa Damm stopped.

Its hands trembled slightly, but there was a cold glow in its gaze.

Perhaps what is in its eyes at the moment is excitement and some excitement.

But more than that, it is full of cold silence......

Because it knows that a new burning journey is about to begin......