Chapter Sixty-Eight: Slash!

The time is a little earlier.

A reluctant high-level evil spirit entered the chaos at the bottom of the sea with 'gluttony'.

It's not that you don't want to bring 'gluttony' into here, it's just that entering here requires a state of 'illusory', and in this state, 'wrapping' 'gluttony' is also a great burden for the high evil spirits.

Fortunately, 'Gluttony' has a similar state, which makes the high evil spirit a lot easier, if it is really an entity, I am afraid that even if it tries its best, it will be powerless.

But to the annoyance of the High Spirits, when 'gluttony' was in its body, the bastard wanted to stick out his tongue and taste it.

The soul is light!

You really eat everything!

Do you want to eat the stone?

Do you want to take a puff of pesticides?

The only thing to be thankful for is that 'Gluttony' seems to know that there is a big meal ahead, so he resists that strong appetite, which also prevents the High Evil Spirit from taking the most drastic measure - asking the contractor for help.

There's no shame in that.

It has a real contract with the other party, and it has given so much that it deserves some help, doesn't it?

Should...... Yes, right?

After thinking for a moment, the still uncertain high evil spirit subconsciously moved his steps and stayed away from 'gluttony'.

Not only was it a question I was thinking about before, but also because the 'gluttony' at this time really made the higher evil spirit palpitate.

"Eat, eat!"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

His eyes lit up as he stared at the huge 'Devourer' body, and his 'gluttony' mouth couldn't stop babbling, and saliva ran down the corners of his mouth.

Sweep the corners of your mouth and drip down your chin onto the placket.

In just one second, the placket was completely soaked, but the saliva of 'gluttony' did not stop at all.

On the contrary, there are more and more such saliva, from the beginning of the tick, to the end of the spring-like gushing, it is only two or three seconds.

And when two or three seconds have passed, the entire body under the mouth of the 'gluttony' is soaked with saliva.

Saliva dripped down the hem of the garment.

After a few more seconds, the position where 'Gluttony' was standing was completely overwhelmed with saliva, and the saliva continued to increase.

Pond.

Pool.

Lakes.

The High Evil Spirit stared at the lake composed entirely of saliva, and the figure of 'Gluttony' had long since disappeared into the saliva, and the two merged into one.

Then......

Soaring into the sky, it was directly pasted on the huge face of the Devourer.

Burst!

Snort!

The slimy sound was followed by a corrosive sound comparable to concentrated sulfuric acid, and under the gaze of the High Evil Spirit, a trace of white smoke rose from the head of the 'Devourer', and the hard scale armor was melting little by little.

"You can really eat it?!"

The eyes of the higher evil spirits were full of incredulity.

It knows how powerful the defense of this monster in front of it is, and the average advanced person is not even qualified to leave traces on the opponent's body, only a truly powerful, unique attack can break through the opponent's defense, but under the devouring of 'gluttony', the opponent's scale armor actually melted little by little.

"Nothing to eat?"

The inexplicable high evil spirit thought of this word, and then shivered.

At such times, it always thinks of its own tragic fate.

And in order not to let such a fate befall, it flew up and waited quietly.

When the Devourer's scale armor was corroded into a hollow, it rushed into it along with the liquefied Gluttony.

You know, it's not just about leading the way.

……

The Devourer is back!

When the huge body appeared above the temple, Nelson shook all over.

"Is this the 'Devourer'?"

The sentry chief muttered to himself.

The knights who were fighting around them had a faint fear in their eyes, and the rebels who fought with them were no better.

The civilians who had been praying in their tents also stopped praying, and they looked up at the night sky in a daze.

The fierce battlefield fell into an eerie silence with the appearance of the 'Devourer'.

Everyone stopped.

They all looked at the Devourer, waiting for their final fate.

And then......

People with good eyes all noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the 'Devourer' at this moment.

Instead of announcing his might as he had descended on the city of Navia, he ...... Rolling back and forth, as if your stomach is upset?

The idea popped up everyone.

But subconsciously have to throw this idea out of your head.

It's ridiculous.

How can the 'Devourer' who devours the gods have a stomachache?

But......

It looks like that.

Before people could find out, the 'Devourer' in the night sky began to fall.

"Run!"

Nelson was the first to react, shouting.

Immediately, the knights from the Aya outpost withdrew.

The surrounding rebels and civilians also ran.

Thundered!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The people who were running only felt like the earth was dancing, and one by one they fell to the ground, turning their heads in horror to look at the huge body that had fallen.

Then, they looked incredulous.

Because, the huge body is shrinking.

It's very fast.

In fact, this shrinkage has been around since the fall of the Devourer, and people have only been running away without noticing.

And at this moment, I found out.

"What's that?"

I watched as the hard scale armor of the 'Devourer' continued to appear with a bulge, and each bulge was accompanied by a loud chewing sound, as if a mouth was constantly devouring the flesh and blood of the 'Devourer' under the scale armor.

"How is this possible?"

People are shaking their heads again and again at the thoughts that come to them.

They are reluctant to accept such facts.

In the same way, the god of thunder is not willing to accept such a fact.

"Impossible!"

"It can't be!"

"How could you possibly find it!"

"How can you do it to this extent!"

After the Thunder God opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood that had suffered from the backlash, his breath was more than twice as weak, and his blue body became even more sluggish.

Even the current is disappearing.

"I just learned not to trust anyone with anything that is easily seen!"

"Then, try to test all the possibilities that come to mind!"

"It's like this!"

Before Qin Ran's words fell, the third layer of [Night] was covered in his body.

Bang!

Another thick thunderbolt struck his head.

And the god of thunder, who was originally languishing on the ground, turned into a flash of lightning and rushed into the distance.

But!

Qin Ran was faster.

With his left hand, he flicked his crowfeather cloak, and his right hand rested on the hilt of the real [Polar Night] sword.

Boom!

The sword was unsheathed, and black light flickered.

Fast as a meteor, annihilating thunder.

Night Slash!