The sturdy throne was now flying through the air as if it had spread its wings, and Ilan was encased in a special shield of energy, which he harnessed and allowed the golden beasts to rampant through the throne.

Their strength is immense, they are covered in scale armor, and their momentum is even more amazing.

However, this throne has its own unusual characteristics.

This throne is the god of the elements, Maragath doesn't know how many years of collecting divine gold and other materials to forge this comfortable and luxurious big thing.

Whether it is the material of the throne, or the runes and drawings engraved on it, it is his painstaking masterpiece, with a role no less than that of an artifact, but at the same time it has the characteristics that an artifact does not have.

Despite the extreme madness of the Golden Beasts, they were helpless in the face of such turtle shells.

These guys' bodies, while powerful, weren't sharp enough to tear through the magic shield of the subgod's throne. In addition, although they have autonomy, they only have brute strength, and as golems, they do not have any ranged attack methods other than using their bodies to perform melee attacks, even a simple magic skill.

This may be their only weakness, and that's what Elan grasps.

Of course, in fact, they also have another weakness, that is, they are weak, although they have gone through a long time, and some puppets have gradually given birth to sanity, but this sanity is not enough to make them comparable to humans.

So, Ilan struck again.

A dim shadow, if there is nothing, appears in the air.

This bit of shadow, flickering and flickering, makes people almost incomprehensible, close to nothingness.

This shadow is flying at great speed in the air, or rather, it cannot be called flying, but it should be called teleportation, but the distance of teleportation is somewhat close.

The eyebrows of the mad golden beast were patronized by this dim phantom.

It will enter their minds, crystal nuclei, and then penetrate deep into their souls, like a stirring rod, and in an instant, it will swallow and annihilate their somewhat weak spirits.

With a bang, the tall and sturdy body of the Golden Beast continued to fall to the ground.

Their bodies were heavy and solid, and even the metal earth was smashed into holes by these guys.

Yilan frowned, the manipulation of the Broken God Cone was still a little reluctant for him, but fortunately, his strength was infinitely close to that of the lower gods, and he already had his own divine kingdom and godhead, although it was not complete, and he had never ignited the divine fire and achieved the gods. can only be regarded as a pseudo-god, but all this has a huge bonus to the amplification of his divine soul, the control of magic power, and the assistance of combat.

At this moment, although Ilan is struggling, he can completely manipulate the triangular pyramid-like Breaking God Cone, and the original powerful backlash of the Breaking God Cone is no longer a fatal injury for him, but a completely acceptable price.

In the face of a group of guys with steel bones and turtle shells, mental attacks are undoubtedly the best means. The strength of their physical defenses could not hide their pale spirit defenses.

What's more, the material of the Broken God Cone is extremely special, this material comes from ancient times, it is extremely rare, but it has powerful characteristics, they are a kind of material that is almost nothing, this material can decompose and devour all kinds of spiritual powers, including divine souls, divine consciousness and spiritual power, and even those soul bodies in the underworld - resentful spirits and evil ghosts.

The trail of the Broken God Cone is very ethereal, although the golden beast has a strong sense of smell for danger, but it has no way to break the God Breaking Cone, and it will be penetrated by this increasingly powerful weapon in an instant, and their wisps of divine soul will not be able to parry Yilan's attack at all.

One by one, the golems fell, in rows.

In the face of this kind of strange attack in the mental aspect, these guys who only have physical defense are obviously impossible. Soon, most of them were killed by Ilan.

So, after the hordes were exterminated, these guys with only simple wisdom and instinct also panicked, and they began to retreat, trying to escape.

However, here, in this metal world, there is no decent shelter at all, they are so big that they have nowhere to hide, and they are panicked.

One after another, the golden beasts were obliterated by Ilan, sending their consciousness into the boundless underworld.

"Hey, you can actually kill them, there is no magic fluctuation in chance, it's not a magic skill, it's not a sharp weapon, there is no spatial fluctuation at all. This can't be a divine soul attack that few people can refine. Cynthia watched from a distance as Ilan put the golden beasts down, and the corpses fell to the ground like dumplings, and she was also extremely shocked, and for a while she even had a cramp in her brain, and she just looked at it blankly, and the six gods had no owner.

"Hehe, this is my secret, and I got it by accident, that time I almost died, but fortunately, in the end I won, and I also got a very interesting trophy, which is the thing I use now." The last golden beast finally fell, and Yilan finally breathed a sigh of relief, although he seemed to be very easy to kill these puppet beasts, but, in fact, it was extremely difficult, if, if it weren't for the fact that the number of these golden beasts was nearly a hundred, and the strength was comparable to the peak of the sub-gods, he would not be too lazy to deal with it.

A little black light returned to Ilan's hand, and a small object like an embroidery needle appeared in the palm of his hand, the Broken Cone was very slender and the color was extremely dull, the color that was almost gray.

It writhed in the palm of Ilan's hand, and unlike ordinary embroidery needles, the cone was extremely soft, like a worm, and like a shadow that wanted to be nothing.

"What is this, it looks like an embroidery needle."

"It's not an embroidery needle, it's called a broken cone, and the material used to make it is said to be the cerebral fluid left over from the fall of the gods in ancient times. Since they are part of the body of the gods, this material also has some characteristics of the gods, which can ignore all physical and magical defenses, break through the constraints of space and the separation of matter, and directly attack and devour the souls of the other party, with incredible energy. Specializing in destroying the opponent's divine soul, as if the divine soul strength is too poor, or there is no method and treasure for soul defense, in front of it, even the sub-god is equally vulnerable. Although these guys are big and invincible, but, in the face of the god-breaking cone, hehe, they can only be killed by me in seconds. Ilan gently put away this small God-Breaking Cone, now she has complete control of the God-Breaking Cone, and she no longer has to worry about being drained of her spiritual power and causing the embarrassment of exhaustion.

The elven princess landed in front of the corpse of a dead puppet beast, the puppet beast was intact, there was not a trace of scarring, and the cold and solid scale armor did not have the slightest heat. Their bodies were cold, and even their huge eyes were blank at the moment.

This is a complete death, without a spirit.

Apparently his consciousness was annihilated by the Broken God Cone.

"I really underestimate you, these guys are actually intact, I really wonder if they are just falling asleep, will they wake up and attack us at any time."

"Hehe, there's no need to worry about this, their souls have been completely devoured." (To be continued.) )