Five metal pillars of varying heights burst out of the ground in a tiny arc and stopped behind Cervantes, cutting him off from Latinia.

Turning sideways at the legend surrounding him, the black dragon couldn't help but snort irritably.

Suddenly, the five metal pillars bent down, like five fingers grasping the camera, and Cervantes had a flash of inspiration in his mind, realizing what these five metal pillars in front of him were!

The legends behind him brandished their weapons like herding livestock, trying to drive Cervantes forward, but the corners of Cervantes' mouth suddenly grinned, his eyes and teeth gritted, and his anger turned into flames.

"Latinea, up—jump!"

Without hesitation, Latinia kicked the earth with both feet and leaped into the sky.

Flames erupted from between the black dragon's teeth, and the whole body was enveloped in flames, and a violent wind suddenly blew up, and the dense qi that burst out of the body was suddenly sucked into the body.

Far away from the sun, it can be called 'bright and warm', and if it is close to the eternal blazing that hovers in the infinite black void, there is no doubt that it will be a disaster!

Cervantes took a deep breath and intercepted the vast magic power that roamed in the atmosphere, and inhaled it into his abdomen along with the strong wind caused by his breathing, and the extraordinary power reacted in his veins, bursting with intense light.

The power was transmitted in the body, and the ground under his feet suddenly bulged and burst, and above his head, under the cover of the five 'fingers', he squeezed the air and made a rumbling roar.

Originating from the limbs and bones, the power from the depths of the soul converged on the right arm, and the fluttering flames erupted from the gaps in the scales, and the tongues of fire soared high to lick the metal pillar above the clamshell black dragon, burning its surface red.

Cervantes threw a fist down, pouring all his strength into the ground under his feet, and the flames swam through the cracks in the earth, erupting upwards violently.

The power of the volcanic eruption shook the earth, shook the thing under the earth, and a shock spread outward with the center of Cervantes' foothold, and the annular explosion progressed layer by layer, and the dust and mist and flames were thrown upward!

Suddenly, the mountains shook again, and the land trembled violently, making it difficult for even legends to stabilize their bodies and maintain their balance at this time.

With his legs kicking the ground, Cervantes turned into a sharp arrow and shot forward, scorching blood spurting from the bursting veins, his right arm hanging limply at his side, his left arm lying across his head, breaking through the blockade of the legends.

At this moment, the metal fingers, which had not been damaged in the slightest, covered the ground, and the joints suddenly wrinkled, and the earth, which had just stopped shaking, began to shake again.

The rift spread out in all directions, but unlike the cracks that had been floating on the surface before, this time the rift came from the mountain, from something beneath the earth!

Floating in the air, Latinia cast a ray of light on Cervantes, only to hear his right arm crackle and pop, shattering bones and muscles reborn.

A huge metal palm was completely exposed to the air, and the giant palm extending from the ground supported the ground, causing the earth to rumble and vibrate.

The corner of the metal first broke through the ground at a considerable distance from the palm of his hand, and the ground shook violently, and the earth rose high under the crumbling tiles.

On the uplifted earth, the rubble and clods of earth scrambled to roll down in violent vibrations, as if another powerful force was erupting underground, and the roar filled everyone's ears.

Eventually, the earth was lifted to reveal a brass-colored oval metal object set with two large gems that made both Cervantes and Latinia's eyes straighten when they saw them.

The black dragon gritted his teeth, turned his head ruthlessly, and ran in the direction where the orc main god was, the eyes of the dragon and the god met, and then staggered over, the orc main god was silent for a moment, and then suddenly moved, and walked forward.

The orc main god strode forward, and with each step, his momentum became stronger, accompanied by the breath like a storm, the unknown power of the gods, unobstructed the whole body, and the atmosphere screamed in pain beside him, as if even the space was wailing.

Soon, the legends reacted and charged at the god at the same time, but before that, the orc god had already roared in anger, and the blood-colored light enveloped his body, turning into a streamer of light, rushing forward.

The endless wind then rolled up, the earth erupted with a violent roar, and another metal arm broke through the dirt and pressed it to the ground, supporting its body from the ground.

The Arcane Empire's cyborg Zul appeared in everyone's sight, and when its upper body was completely exposed to air, Cervantes had already verified his suspicions.

The cyborg lowered its head, the two giant rubies set in its eyes shone brightly, and the magic furnace in its chest ran at high speed, and the free magic in the air moved with it.

It raised its hand, and the magic began to roar, and it pressed against the earth, and the magic rolled over, and at this moment, it was the supreme 'King of Magic'!

At this time, the orc god had already come to it.

Two rays erupted suddenly, so hot that the mere gaze was enough to hurt the eyeballs, piercing into the ground and moving in the footsteps of the orc god.

The orc god dragged the stone axe upside down, and the rough and primitive stone axe grazed the earth, leaving a deep ravine in the ground, and the rolling earth and debris fossilized into a mud dragon rose into the sky.

The stone axe slammed into the cyborg's jaw, slamming its massive, deep in the dirt out of the ground, flying high into the air with the roar of the orc god, propelled into the sky by a powerful force!

The whole body is made of orichal, and the liquefied Mithril flows through the body as blood, and after hundreds of years and four generations of inheritance and forging, the final form of the powerful golem 'Enemy of the God' flies into the sky!

The air currents in the sky suddenly converged, gathered around the super-large golem, and the howling wind lifted it, standing in the roaring atmosphere, like the emperor of the storm.

It was only a crude humanoid form with no distinct features, two huge rubies dotted on the empty face, and the golem with arms around it, looking down at the mountains and land below.

The theory of creating 'it' was born through thousands of studies and experiments by arcanists, dismantling the bodies of demigods, analyzing the existence of divinity, observing the birth and death of gods, and countless whimsical and crazy thoughts collided to create a spark of inspiration.

Everything was beyond the expectations of the Grand Arcanist, and even with this powerful golem and three beings comparable to gods, plus themselves, they did not think that they would be able to take down the two powerful divine powers that were expected.

Now, the God of Radiance and the God of Justice, as well as the Lord God of the Orcs, are still waiting for the right time, and have not fully exploded their power.

If they could be defeated so easily, why did they go to such great lengths?

Strong divine power, not so weak!

The Demon Lord's hideous and evil laughter resounded in the ears of the God of Justice, and the sound of seducing the fallen made many of the transcendents of the Arcane Empire frown, and their minds continued to rise and fall.

As the battle progresses, the impact becomes more profound and permeates the hearts and minds of all people.

Even legends are inevitable, and only a strong and resilient will can protect oneself from the Voice of the Fallen.

The demon in front of him seemed to be immortal—no matter how many times his head was cut off, no matter how many times his chest was slit, no matter how many shocks his soul received, he never showed signs of death or weakness!

The battlefield had long been in chaos, and if they couldn't cut down or defeat the enemies in front of them, they wouldn't be able to deal with the Arcane Empire wholeheartedly.

But the 'time' has not yet arrived......

"This continent has become extremely chaotic, with wars, killings, and deaths all over the world, and all nations have been implicated!" In the interval between collisions with the God of Radiance, the Devil Grand Duke chuckled, "If you pay a small price, you can let me leave here with my subordinates, so that you can concentrate on dealing with those arcanists and demons, why don't you?

The devil's demagoguery is probably one of the things to watch out for in this world, and even in the middle of battle, the Devil's Grand Duke in front of him is trying to lure the God of Radiance to 'fall'.

"It is because of kindness and kindness that I cannot grant your request!"

The holy light and the power of hell exploded and collided, and the hideous giant sword and the ancient long sword collided and rubbed, bursting out with even more dazzling brilliance.

The roar of the God of Radiance resounded through the sky: "I am trusted by countless people, I am loved by countless people, I am worshiped by countless people, I have brought hope to them, I have made them look forward even in the darkest days, so how can I listen to your promises?"

"Devil, see clearly who is standing in front of you—it is the endless 'light', the light that represents the dawn, the dawn and the dawn, the light that shines on the world and provides the world with confidence and courage, it is hope, it is the expectation that it is synonymous with beauty!"

The God of Radiance gritted his teeth, grinned, and grinned angrily, "To shatter my image is to shatter the light in people's hearts, and if I hadn't given them these things in the first place, they might not have despaired."

But only those who have never seen the light can endure the darkness!

"So the devil - shut your mouth!"

He is a god, carrying the wishes of countless people, carrying the future of countless people, and when he gains authority, he naturally bears responsibility!

In the sight of the demigod lich, a thousand rays of light suddenly rose, occupying almost all of its vision, and the god of light burst out with unprecedented surging divine power, and for the first time since the beginning of the war, he showed the power of the 'god'!

With its jewel-encrusted teeth clenched and two diamonds embedded in its eye sockets, the lich was shrouded in a black mist that protected it from the light.

The bone staff in his hand paused on the ground, and the rays that dissolved the magic shot from the left side, and the power to block the space also descended on the land.

The upper and lower jaws suddenly bumped, the gem made a crisp sound, the air vibrated and the sound wave suddenly spread: "This world is full of death, from ancient times to the present, when life is born, death is already predestined. ”

The black mist that enveloped his body was broken and exploded, and the lich was frozen in place.

The holy light was about to shine on its body, but the rich aura of death suddenly erupted from its body, and it seemed that the aura that was heavier than the air fell to the ground, and everything that was 'alive' was killed.

Insects buried deep underground, which have escaped many disasters, bacteria floating in the air, and dormant viruses...... Swirling air, snowflakes falling on the earth......

Everything is in the hands of death!

The ice crystals grew one after another, and the lightning and flint stabbed the side of the demigod lich, but as soon as they stepped into the range of the 'breath of death', the ice crystals could no longer continue to grow and spread.

"Tranquility is the first element of death. The lich's words drifted away in the wind, and the magic around him was silent, like a dead ocean, unable to make any waves.

In the sky, the puppet raised its arms, and the gale swirled around its arms, and a hurricane rose with it.

The Storm King waved his arm, and countless currents erupted under the control of the Grand Arcanist, and he was swept into the storm.

Hurricanes fall from the sky, carrying thunder and lightning, bombarding the ground!

A lot of dirt was blown up, thrown into the sky, and dragged into the storm, adding to the storm's lethality.

The orc lord god took a deep breath, and the legends of the Arcane Empire hurried over, waving their weapons one after another, and as soon as Serena in the distance raised her hand, several stone pillars suddenly rose, lifting their bodies upward.

Feeling the movement behind him, the orc lord god who closed his eyes and recuperated grinned violently, opened his eyes, and the muscles of his arms clenching the stone axe tightened.

Several huge fireballs appeared out of thin air and smashed through the stone pillars that stood tall, and the legends fell downward as the pillars broke off, and they half-crouched on the top fragments of the stone pillars, and their whole body strength had been accumulated.

The spirit that penetrated all the limbs and bones merged all the forces into one, and the engine of the god-killing weapon suddenly roared, adding an even more powerful force to them!

When they jumped down in unison, the orc lord stepped forward, feeling a force rising from the soles of his feet, and with a hideous smile, he threw the stone axe in his hand upward!

The divine power wrapped in the stone axe was surging, and it suddenly turned into a wave of light and climbed upward, and all the legends that fell down were swept away by the shock wave, and I watched in disbelief as the light wave soared into the sky and collided with the hurricane.

Then, the hurricane was cut off and the storm was crushed!

The God of Justice roared and slashed forward with the blade of the haunting light, and the Demon Lord raised his arms to resist, but he couldn't stop the dazzling light.

From the left shoulder to the right abdomen, a crack filled with holy light appeared on the demon's body, but in a few moments, the light remaining on the wound was dispelled, and the wound was completely healed.

At this time, a figure surrounded by firelight flew by, and the God of Justice did not hesitate, Huo Ran turned around, raised his sword and faced those transcendents and legends of the Arcane Empire.

Cervantes kicked the Demon Lord in the jaw, laughed wildly at the sound of bones shattering, and then suddenly disappeared in front of the enraged Demon Lord, his right leg slashing like a silver moon on top of the Devil's Grand Duke's head, and he raised his hand to block it.

The black dragon took advantage of the opportunity to flip back, licked his lips, and narrowed his eyes.

It's a good show, it's over!