Exactly how long the battle lasted is not clear for both sides involved in the fighting.

In the heat of battle, time is given different meanings.

And in the dark existences that do not know how many mortals, those who are fierce or vicious, begin to gradually turn pale.

Every second counts as a thrill for the entire battle scene.

Those who have been crushed have a mountain of forbidden information listed in a certain plane.

But here, in front of Yi Qiu, there is only one ending they face:

Crushed to pieces completely and permanently!

The time that flew by, like the silhouette of the years, took away those menacing and distorted faces.

It is difficult for words to explain this grandeur, only the pale depiction faintly reflects the grandeur of the epic battle......

Compared with the menacing beginning, the ending seems a little sluggish.

In the face of the ever-increasing death toll, the shadows of darkness began to dissipate.

They begin to feel frightened and gradually move away from the area of death and chaos......

And as the nine-headed beast monster, which was the main force in the later stage, was torn apart for the last time, the entire battle began to come to an end......

Yi Qiu wiped his many arms, which had been attached to the sticky blood, on the corpse of the extremely vicious nine-headed beast monster that was extremely vicious in his lifetime.

He looked up, and there was not a single living creature of darkness in the sight of his gaze......

"An undoubted victory, and from now on, your will will be manifested in this starry sky......"

From the far void, an unfamiliar voice was heard.

When Yi Qiu looked at it, he didn't find any tangible substance.

Only a fictional body condensed from magical particles looked at him with a smile.

Yi Qiu didn't feel too much information from the other party's power level.

The magic particles were as pure as if they were elemental beings made of pure magic particles.

But clearly, this is not the case.

This is obviously caused by a special skill mastered by the other party, or perhaps by some special talent of the other party.

That doesn't affect anything, though.

Yi Qiu ignored this guy because this guy gave him an inexplicable sense of immediacy.

The first thing that appears after the battle is over, in addition to teammates and reinforcements, there are certain other things......

Probably sensing Yi Qiu's attitude of ignorance, the elemental life stopped in place.

It traces certain marks from the void, some of which look like they are performing spells or some kind of ritual.

But it is clear that the existence that dominates the life of this element is not so strong in magic.

It is in progress, and it is a craft called painting......

This is destined to be a battle that will shock the plane, and there will always be someone to play the role of communicator......

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Perhaps this battle will be given a different meaning by future generations.

And for Yi Qiu at this moment, the meaning it symbolizes is:

In this plane, the dark Beings have largely lost their resistance.

At least for the evil object that he seeks to corrode the plane, he has completely lost the ability to resist.

As far as the evil gods were concerned, there was very little room for Yi Qiu's interests to rub with them.

More often than not, it's those guys who choose a cold death under some kind of fanatical desire......

Throughout the battle, not too many gods joined.

Of course, there is no lack of their cold figures.

Although the ontology will not join, it does not mean that most of them, who are restless and restless, will choose to ignore this "grand event" that belongs to evil beings.

Of course, it is not known whether the remnants of the dark creatures can still refer to this campaign as "Event" now......

Yi Qiu looked at the chaotic areas that were intertwined with darkness and light, the result of the onslaught of dead paladins and evil creatures.

In this area where the magic particles were already chaotic to the extreme, the soul of the paladin could not leave unharmed.

And with the gaze of Yi Qiu's gaze, those dark powers gradually dissipated, revealing the white soul that was surrounded by it.

"Looks like they've failed......"

This white soul looks like an old man.

Judging from the unique temperament he showed, he was probably a holy warrior.

The old paladin smiled at Yi Qiu, he had or might not approve of Yi Qiu's so much.

After all, for the creed that the holy warriors had to adhere to, Yi Qiu was really not a very kind existence.

Of course, the old paladin would not evaluate Yi Qiu as evil.

Although, he did feel that Yi Qiu's actions of destroying the plane seemed a bit violent.

Despite the paladin trials, they sometimes seem stubborn and unreasonable.

But more often than not, it has some kind of upward, cold order.

It will not lose its due credibility because something is shaken.

However, Yi Qiu's destruction of the plane was obviously somewhat contrary to the relevant views of the holy warriors.

To a certain extent, though, there is a subtle intersection of their paths......

"So, Godslayer, thank you for helping to free yourself from the ghasts......"

The old holy warrior saluted Yi Qiu, and then his face became solemn:

"But I still have to say something less pleasing: wanton destruction will eventually lead to something that is difficult to dominate......"

"May your path meet with the dawn and the twilight......

After saying this, the soul of the old paladin gradually dissipated.

His fight against evil, through life and death, never ends......

If it were ordinary, he should have been in the kingdom of a good god, quietly enjoying the time that belonged to the good one.

Even, if his will is strong enough, he can continue to walk on the path of reverence.

In this battlefield, it is extremely difficult to maintain the only soul you have.

But he still chose to come here, just as he had chosen to wear the silver armor that symbolized justice and goodness.

He may recall the memories of his childhood, or he may remember a young smile......

In the multiverse, there are always too many stories to be lost in the dust of those hustle and bustle.

Only the darkness that is full of coldness and death, and the horror stories that belong to the darkness have been circulated for a long time......

Yi Qiu nodded at the place where the soul of the old holy warrior dissipated, although he didn't quite approve of the other party's creed either.

But the stubborn pursuit of faith is something he can understand and identify with.

Yi Qiu turned into a black light and left, and now, he was going to harvest those dark planes.

Then, begin to prepare to gather your divinity......

The path to the divine is no longer so far away......

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Sogou