"Recognition? Blessing? I don't need this. Visharen smiled wickedly.

"yes, just kill you before then." Musk looked like he was going to be a second.

The two evil gods struck almost at the same time.

As soon as Visharen got his hands on the 8-ring spell [Emblem of Death], a fist-sized skull with a terrible roar lunged at Raven like lightning.

Max threw an arrow of shadow, and a black shadow like a hidden arrow quickly crossed the space and shot into Raven's chest.

The unexpected happened.

One of the two attacks that was supposed to be perfectly coordinated was annihilated - the death spell that Visharen had tried to use was completely destroyed by the intense light before it flew thirty centimeters, and the black skeleton was disintegrated by the sun-like light in mid-air.

And Maxke's Shadow Arrow didn't do much better. When he started to shoot, the wind broke through the air, and he was full of might, but when he shot in front of Raven, it became soft, and the strong light shone into the shadow reflected on Raven's body, and Huo Ran gave birth to a big mouth, easily swallowing all the shadow arrows.

What's going on?

Yes, the attack of the two evil gods was tentative, but neither of them expected this to be the result.

If it was a typical temptation for Visharen to see if he could use death-based spells here, then it was inexplicable that Maxke's shadow skills were so easily discarded.

Visharon retreated, it was too bad for him here. If he purely played shadow spells or skills, he could barely reach the Sanctuary level at most, and in terms of specialization, he couldn't catch up with the other two present.

You know, Visharon is a lich at heart, a lich who plays with death spells.

Compared to Vishalon's uneasiness, Maske was only shocked in his heart. He sees more and feels more. Raven swallowed his skill just now. It's a crushing of skill priority.

It's like two people throwing the same skill, and the two skills collide in the air. Does it have to be a perfect mutual cancellation? Of course not, the side with more power, more cohesion, and all kinds of additional specializations will definitely be the winner.

As a god of thieves with the Shadow Priesthood, the skill priority in Shadow should be the highest. But what does Maiske see now? His Shadow Arrow was easily broken by a move of the same level.

"Shhhh

The most important thing is. Obviously, Raven was sitting more than twenty meters away from him, but when he attacked it, he felt as if Raven was not in the same plane as himself.

Any veteran deity has a wealth of experience in cross-plane combat.

At this moment, both Vishlon and Musk saw that something was wrong.

With the blessing of the Shadow Origin, Raven's combat power is far higher than his current rank. You can't regard him as the peak of legends at all, at least you must regard him as an old Sacred Domain powerhouse.

Maiske stepped forward.

Visharen stepped back.

Both sides were stunned at the same time.

Instead of blaming the other party for cringe, Musk found himself taking a step forward, feeling like he had entered a higher level of shadow.

It was clear that he was stepping on the light, but there was a stronger, more condensed shadow aura erupting from under his feet. It felt like a big living person was forced into a thick pulp.

Vishalon was stunned when he found that he couldn't get out of the range of the light.

Originally, he had only entered one step, and now he had taken a step back.

Can't get out!

In terms of position, he was no different from just now, still in the outermost part of the light.

What the hell is this?

Raven spread his hands and looked stunned: "Hey, this is the core of the Shadow Origin." For the strong who aspire to have the power of shadow, this is Baoshan. This is the Holy Land. Entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed, there is no reason for this, right? ”

Visharon didn't speak. Instead, Maisk sneered and replied: "I want your life, and I want the origin." ”

"Poof-" Raven laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Origin, do you hear? This guy sends a little avatar to dominate you. Raven grinned evilly, mercilessly applying eye medicine to an being.

Maiske was about to retort when he suddenly noticed that the situation had changed.

The light source became two.

Behind the two evil gods, there was a blinding sun-shaped light source.

The feeling as if even the souls were beginning to melt made the two evil gods very, very uncomfortable.

It's even more unimaginable. They were shocked to notice that Raven was somehow farther away from them, a full thirty meters.

Not one, but two.

Under the illumination of the two light sources, one in front and one in the back, two of them are exactly the same. A blackened Raven.

"Hey, Maxque, what's going on?" Visharon was also a little panicked, so he could only ask the more professional one.

"I ......" was about to say 'I don't know either', when an even more terrifying thought broke into his mind.

"Shadows...... Fiesta? Maxke's voice trembled.

Raven sneered: "It is worthy of being a waste god who has completely failed to grasp the origin of shadows, but dominates the shadow priesthood, and he actually found out at this time. I don't know what face you have to provide shadow power to all the wanderers in the world. I've convinced you, look at others, which one of the masters of the origin of the world is not a powerful divine power? It's been mixed for 10,000 years to be weak, hahaha! ”

Maxke's face was hot, not because of the light, but because of shame.

The previous few powerful gods failed to challenge the origin, and even their existence was erased, which made many young gods who were originally ambitious dispel the idea of going further. Maiske's clerical position was too narrow, which also led to his lack of hope for promotion.

Raven scolded ugly, but what he said was the truth.

Now fully aware that Raven was going to sacrifice him and Vischaron, Max turned to Vishalon and said, "We can't run away. The only chance now is to kill Raven early and end the ritual. Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as me losing an incarnation, and you would have been wiped out of nearly half of your soul. ”

Maiske can see clearly, this cunning lich is still cunning. The Vasharen sent in had at most 30 to 40 percent of the souls of the deity.

The soul fire in Visharon's eyes was so black that it couldn't be.

If the lich's life box is not broken, it will never die, which is true, but it also needs the soul to be able to go back. In order to hide from the primeval shadow dragon, he threw out a doppelganger with a third of his soul, making Xinli think that he had run out of the destroyed kingdom of God and that there was so much left.

One third there, one third here, once they are all lost, it will not be as simple as a thousand years of weakness.

Visharen regretted that his bowels were blue...... Well, it is really a technical job to make a lich's dry and blackened intestines turn blue, and ordinary people are really not angry with Visharon.

Thinking of all the losses he suffered after meeting Raven, Visharen hated it so much that his teeth were shattered.

"Kill Raven first!" Visharen was stark, as if he had never backed away.

"Huh? I want to know, how do you kill? As the words fell, the light source suddenly became three more.

This time, it was three shadowed Raven surrounding the two gods.

"Ahhh

Maiske came to his senses.

This is not an ordinary duel at all, but a decisive battle of comprehension. Whoever understands shadows better will be able to control more of the laws and powers of shadows. There is no need to hit the opponent at all, as long as the opponent is far behind him, the Shadow Origin itself will eliminate the unqualified.

The so-called culling is naturally annihilation.

The two evil gods had never expected such a thing to happen.

The origin is both a supreme power and an absolute taboo.

At best, you can only guess.

Each Origin has its own different characteristics, and the different Origin Worlds have little reference value to each other, and in the same way, even the Ancient True Gods who have obtained the Origin do not share their experience with other beings.

Absolute power doesn't need a sharer!

Visharon released a [Shadow Bondage] in an attempt to bind himself to Raven with Shadows, an evil fate binding that can cause enemies to suffer the same damage when they are injured.

It's a pity, it's too far.

Like a stone tumbling on the ground, it can never stay in the clouds. If you want to use just one [Shadow Bondage] to complete this kind of attack that seems to cross several planes, you can't do it at all.

"Damn! If I still have divine power......" Vishalon suddenly realized that here he couldn't exert his strength at all, so he could only roar: "Mesk, kill Raven!" I owe you a great favor! ”

"I'm doing it!" Maiske has a deep understanding of what it means to be close to the end of the world.

In front of us is simply a world of one step at a time, and every step means a deeper understanding of the shadows, and only by understanding the various laws of shadows that are as many as the stars in the sky can we take our own existence as the pillar and stand on that layer.

Maiske took nine steps in one go, a full nine meters closer to the light source, only to find that Raven was still thirty meters away from him. In other words, there is still a gap of 30 realms between him and Raven.

"How is this possible?!" Maiske was horrified.

As a god of thieves, who has mastered the shadow priesthood for more than 10,000 years, how can he be so far behind a 16-year-old hairy boy in terms of understanding the power of shadows?

At this time, the light source Huo Ran became four, and the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest shone over, and the burden immediately increased again.

"Ahh The Shadow Origin didn't agree with the power of Vishalon at all, and it could be seen that under the focus of the light source like four suns, Visraren's clothes had begun to burn.

Not to mention Vishalon, even Maiske felt extremely difficult.

"It can't be such a big gap!?" Maiske roared reluctantly. (To be continued......)