Naturally, the gods who have fallen to the mortal world will not be sensitive to the call of mortals, but has Jerk really been defeated from the mortal world? The King of the End of All Things, however, claims to be responsible for documenting the destruction of the multiverse, and his antiquity is comparable to that of the gods. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Endless clouds instantly shrouded the sky, black and oppressive, as if they would fall at any moment. The mighty crowd suddenly stopped, quiet, and even became cautious in breathing.

It's just that the figure in front of him wrapped in a robe, no one knows when he will appear, and no one knows how long he has been standing here. But everyone knows his name, Jerk!

On the other side, Ryan watched the King of the End of Everything suddenly appear in sight, and the muscles in his body suddenly tensed, clutching the weeds around him, and the sweat had already completely soaked his back.

"No—!" It wasn't until Jego waved the black scythe in his hand that he finally couldn't help but stand up.

However, he couldn't stop it in the past, and he can't do it now.

The pale hand left a long-lasting black rift in the air, and endless dark streamers burst out, completely submerging the crowd in the blink of an eye. The hem of the Heartless swayed slightly, and there were no more targets to stand on.

The area is life and death! With such a free use of divine power and priesthood, sure enough, the King of the End of All Things did not suffer the punishment of AO......

Sitting slumped in place, Ryan watched in amazement as the familiar and unfamiliar figure stood up from a pool of blood.

The Ruthless swung his scythe once more and slowly walked towards the last human, his pale hand slicing through the weeds that stood in his way, carrying the breath of death as he approached the mage.

Everything came so suddenly, the team that had been laughing and laughing was destroyed in an instant, and the black-haired wizard's face was full of horror. Blood stained the dim sky red, and the scythe in the hands of the ruthless.

The Beagle Smashing Palm was ineffective in front of the King of the End of All Things, and the pale hand waved slowly, and the incomprehensible divine power swallowed the translucent huge palm like a tide. Almost instantly, the latter's flesh and skin fell apart, and Sensen's white bones also passed away with the wind.

At this moment, Ryan's breathing suddenly stopped, and the black-haired wizard took out a light brown sheepskin scroll from his hand.

Amenitto Eternal Sun!

The sky was completely darkened, and the next moment, a dazzling star suddenly appeared above the black-haired wizard's head.

The terrifying heat spread throughout the space, the moisture in the air was completely extracted, and the endless flames instantly ignited the entire dark field!

The golden flames rushed towards him like a tidal wave, and Ryan looked shocked, and he just wanted to block the door with his hand, but he was still a step too late.

The majestic fire engulfed him instantly, but surprisingly, the latter was unscathed.

Seeing the tongue of fire beside him licking his body, except that it became difficult to breathe, he was not burned into ashes by the scorching flames, Ryan couldn't help but feel a long sigh of relief. But just as he was about to look at the battlefield through the wall of fire, a blinding light made him close his eyes.

I saw that the sun that had just appeared suddenly contracted violently, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an extremely small grain of rice, but the scattered light became even more dazzling.

The flames had subsided, and if it weren't for the dark, cracked earth in the field, no one would have believed what had just happened.

But none of this was Ryan's concern, he endured the scorching golden light, struggled to open his eyes, and looked at the golden light in the air.

"Mortal? Looks like you owe me a favor, old man. A sonorous voice of unrecognizable gender came from it, wrapped in golden flames, and the humanoid creature that emerged from the eternal blazing sun slowly floated down, standing in the middle, and looked at Jego with a playful gaze.

"Amanata? It's funny that you'll show up......" The low hoarse voice seemed to echo through a long tunnel, as if it came from the Nine Shadows, and it was impossible to capture the specific location of Jego.

Amanata? The god of the sun! Isn't he long gone?

I saw a figure wrapped in golden light fluttering to the ground, and the devastated ground under my feet seemed to be bathed in spring rain, and pieces of new sprouts quietly probed on the scorched black earth.

"All things will fall silent." As the Lord of the End, Jerk saw the new life brought about by the arrival of Amanata, shook his head silently, and whispered in a hoarse throat.

"But not today......" The golden figure was not affected by him, and with a wave of his hand, a green torrent erupted around him, instantly restoring the dark field to its former appearance.

"Useless work." Seeing the other party like this, the ruthless man shook his head slightly, as if mocking him, "After so many years of retreat, can't you tell the truth from the fake?" ”

"Although this is just a false space based on the real world, it is real to the things that live in this world."

"Really? I'm curious, could he think that? As soon as the words fell, Jerk set his eyes on Ryan, who had been stunned not far away, yes, Ryan!

The latter saw that the two gods were looking at him, and then he realized that the position that originally belonged to the black-haired wizard had been occupied by himself at some point!

When?!

Eyes widened unconsciously, Ryan instinctively wanted to retreat, but two completely different waves of divine power slammed into him.

It was as if even the blood in his body was boiling, and the flames seemed to ignite directly in his body, but before Ryan could wail in pain, the coldness that reached his soul almost completely frozen him.

The real dire waters!

The strength of the middle level made Ryan like a baby in front of the true gods, and he could not resist their might at all.

The pain, the pain that destroys the body and mind, makes Ryan want to look up to the sky and roar! However, with the addition of divine power, let alone moving, he can't even make the breath escape out of his throat! Can't breathe!

No, if you continue like this, you'll die!

Despite his uncontrollable body, Ryan's thoughts didn't stop him, and he struggled to open his eyes and looked at the still god in front of him, his indifferent gaze as if he were looking at an ant. He understands that if he doesn't do something, I'm afraid that in the next second, his blood vessels will burst due to the instinctive fear of his body!

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he saw a trace of scarlet blood quickly leaving behind the corners of his mouth.

The tip of his tongue was bitten, and the sharp pain made Ryan temporarily forget the existence of deterrence, and his stiff muscles finally had a chance to relax.

Trembling all over, Ryan sat directly in place, already sweating like rain.

The idea that all this is a fantasy has just begun to waver, just because the threat of death and the physical reaction are too real!

I'm afraid that even if it is a fantasy, I will die tragically because of the overload of mental pressure!