During his long thousand-year-long captivity, Seck Kebrie had counted his mistakes countless times, though every time he thought about his stupid actions, he went mad and wanted to pull the little hair off his scalp.

In these countless reviews, Seke Kebri has clearly known that although these other-god believers have done enough at that time, they are not seamless, because according to his understanding of the standards of this world, his strength after his original arrival should be stronger than the gods with weak divine power in this world, and he can barely reach the existence of weak-level divine power, so no matter how smoothly these so-called legendary professionals are connected, the gap in strength will still make them show some flaws.

It's a pity that these fleeting flaws were not noticed and caught by themselves who were in a trance at the time, so they successfully sealed him.

Fortunately, this time he reversed the millennium and returned again, and his body was still the same body, but the person was no longer that person.

So when those legends were nervously planning to complete the final sealing steps, he finally made a move after holding back for a long time.

The scarab corona that had followed him for many years was directly urged by him to explode, and the chaotic power of time directly swept through the entire underground sealed space.

The people who were conducting the power transmission and defenseless obviously did not expect that this evil god would have such a vicious observation power and decisive execution, and he would really dare to detonate the treasured time artifact with obvious and profound connotations.

It's a pity that no matter how unwilling they are, they can only watch the chaotic power of time instantly suck half of their older companions into a pile of dry bones, and they themselves instantly become droopy and old.

And without their containment, the evil god of the other world directly broke free from the shackles of the magic circle and killed them one by one.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Seck Kebri had discovered an unusually strange quasi-artifact while searching for loot, and had spent a little time erasing its personal magic mark and taking it for himself, Morey might have seen him sooner.

A strong wind shot like a strong crossbow and stabbed Morey's head fiercely, in order to obtain this mirror-like quasi-artifact, he spent too much divine power, and then he had to escape from those otherworldly gods who might hear the news and chase him, so save a little now!

Laugh at!

The wind punched a round hole in the slate with smooth edges, and the small stones that flew down smashed Morey's face to the side.

"Mortal, you have escaped a merciful means that could have made you die a happy death, and I am saddened by your short-sightedness."

Seck Kebrie looked at Morey with a look of pity, as if what Morey had dodged was not the wind that could blow his head open like a watermelon, but the grace of a god.

"My lord, I entered here by accident, and I didn't want to get involved in the battle between you......"

Morey said such a thing, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the evil god.

"Okay, mortal, I see traces of your priesthood ability, so don't pretend anymore!"

What Morey wanted to do, Seck Kebri naturally knew very well, it was nothing more than pretending not to see his identity as an otherworldly god, and planning to trick himself into slipping away.

It's a pity not to mention the unique power fluctuations that gradually diffuse in the air, but his own tone of being high up and treating everyone as insects is enough to prove his identity.

This guy is not easy to deceive!

"The other party has passed your [bluffing] test!"

"[Bluffing] failed!"

Looking at the battle record in the blood moon, Morey's heart was full of bitterness.

His own thoughts are still too naïve, and if he wants to deceive a god, his deeds are still a little worse.

But since you can't outwit it, it's just a vicious battle, and the demigods themselves have been killed, so it's time to practice with a formal god!

"Oh? How dare you be my enemy? ”

Morey's movements obviously couldn't hide from Seck Kebri, who was watching his every move.

And the oncoming fireball is the best answer.

To be honest, although the level of this God of Time and Storm is two orders higher than the demigod level that Morey fought before, in terms of real strength, he may be inferior to the other party.

At the beginning, the ancestral spirit absorbed the energy of the blood sacrifice, and it was still fighting at home, the time and place were favorable, and the people were both, but what about the guy in front of him with a withered face like a dry corpse?

There is not much divine power left, and he was forced to blow up his own weapon, I am afraid that he is at the lowest point of his own strength.

And when he was a level 6 mage, he dared to intervene in such a battle, and now that he has the Black Pearl in his hand, he can summon a group of thugs at any time, facing a poor guy whose strength is not as good as that ancestral spirit, where is there any reason to retreat.

Not to mention that the other party has made it clear that he wants to extinguish his mouth, so he won't take a fight and wait for when.

Seck Kebri quickly understood what Morey was relying on.

Although the other party is just a small mage, this spell is cast without scruples, and one by one it jumps out as if he doesn't want money.

And he is too much to worry about, just leave it alone, there are enough spells to obscure his vision, and many of them can break through his defenses and deal high damage to him.

You have to say whatever, this vast number of spells, he has just dissolved a batch, and another batch has rushed to his eyes, and the latter batch is also brewing in his hands, and it will take shape at any time.

In the end, Saike Kebri threw down his face and directly resisted with his body, intending to exchange injuries for injuries, and completely overwhelm the other party with his high-level life's majestic physique.

Unexpectedly, the spell shield and divine power shield on this kid's body did not stop, and the surrounding solid dungeon carved out of the mountain was affected by their aftermath and collapsed most of them, but this mage was still energetic and had a relationship with himself on the ruins, even if one accidentally broke the shield and severely injured his body, a glass of blood wine ([Blood Origin Holy Grail]) and a contact ([Vampire's Touch]) were enough to restore his injuries.

At this moment, Saike Kebri was extremely remorseful, he knew that he shouldn't have spent most of his divine power for that magic weapon, otherwise he only needed to use the Time Divine Skill to freeze this little worm first, and then he could slowly concoct him, how could he fight straight like a clumsy warrior like now.

Although the battle had only just begun, Morey's mana poured down like a waterfall, and after just a few minutes, it was directly reduced to zero.

Now he is using his soul energy to directly transform it into mana in order to contain this evil god.

This is also a matter of no choice, if such a spell storm effect is not formed, what can an intermediate mage use to contain a god.

But fortunately, it is more than enough for his soul to be replenished by the star beast, and it is no problem to fight for half a day with such intensity.

Although once the soul energy is also depleted, he can only escape.

But he believed that those slain legends did not come out of thin air, and as long as he delayed a little longer, it would be the time of death for this evil god.