Chapter 813: Double Doors

In a sense, when I saw the scene in front of me, Cavins's conspiracy was exposed a lot.

"A true and a false scam? Ready to do both? ”

What the demons are building in front of me is a huge idol like the chaotic space, I have read the battle report on the front line, the two goddess statues are supporting the gate on the left and the right, it is the altar that is exactly the same as the gate on the front line.

In an instant, the fear from the bottom of my heart sent chills down my spine, if I guessed correctly, this is most likely another plane portal that is being activated!

"....... this technique, it's really familiar......."

The sighing murmur didn't get the vomit, and the feeling that the dead cat wasn't there was really a bit strange.

Isn't that what you're best at? No matter how the opponent responds, you win in the end. 】

"....... thank you for being a spitter."

I nodded, and slowly drew my sword, and the demons were already surrounding.

At this moment, many plans have been placed in front of him, and this plane gate built at the bottom of the abyss can obviously be activated, so even if Cavins loses the battle in the chaotic space, as long as this place can be successfully activated, he will still win.

Double insurance, double investment, and the chaotic space on the bright side are well known to the world, as if only there is the core of the conspiracy, but in fact it is just a bait, no matter how the order camp responds, the wall of the plane will still be opened in the end.

As for how he reached the conditions for opening the door, since he had already achieved this point, he should have been prepared.

But people are not as good as heaven, and the destroyer will always be pushed to the ...... by 25 foot men I mean, there will always be accidents and obstacles of one kind or another, and maybe this is Ash World borrowing my hand to stop him.

[No, you're thinking too much. It's just a coincidence, and if you don't want to make such a wish, you can't get here, and you can't get here by normal means. 】

I didn't hesitate to slash at the gate without hesitation, no matter what, it was right to destroy this gate first, and the longer it dragged on, the stronger the opponent's help should be.

But in the next moment, my blade collided with a silver sword in an umbrella and was blocked.

"Huh?"

I hesitated, and in front of me was Amimisia, the last king of the devil.

Ironically, as a wanted betrayer, at the moment when the Nine Kings of the Devil either fell or betrayed, Imi Misiya became the only pure-blooded Devil King. ‘

The famous queen is more than three meters tall, and the golden ratio of the devil's curve is undoubtedly an attractive capital, and the pure and lovely face is angel-like purity, which perfectly interprets the meaning of the angel's face and the devil's body.

But the smile of the past disappeared without a trace, and at this time, Imimisiya was full of murderous energy, holding the sword in one hand, shaking out a little sword flower, but the figure seemed to be real and illusory, and it seemed that the skills were not bad.

Not only did I think of the hapless Lord of the Damned, Rasnina, who was a brilliant master of the magic sword, and it seemed that she and she were once lovers...... Ahem, judging from this gesture alone, Imimisya is completely different from what is rumored.

And faintly, from the eyes of my eyes, I can feel her enlightenment.

"Whatever it takes, even if you are afraid of life, you have to stop Roland."

I touched my head, a slight headache, it's not that her strength is enough to deter me, the king of the devil that I fell directly or indirectly in front of me is no longer one or two, and Imi Misiya is definitely not the strongest among them.

When, no matter what, she's a Cavins woman, that's not going to stop me.

But back then, when I was in Hades, Eliza also stopped in front of Cavins like this, and judging from the later situation, he did have mercy on his subordinates, and if I killed Amimisia at this time, it would obviously be ......

[Will you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Or do you feel like you owe a favor? That's not your style, you have to think about it, once Cavins is successful, it means .......]

"Hey, at least let me hesitate for a second, at least like a human being."

【…….】

I unceremoniously interrupted the system's nagging, but the magic power was already entwined between the swords, and the pupils were closed, and when they were opened again, it was the killing intent that was not concealed at all.

I won't say superfluous words, I won't think superfluous thoughts, no matter what the reason, no matter what the favor, I have no reason to stop here.

"Wake up, Dawnlight."

When the whole world is lit up, the time for slaughter has come, and the faces of the demons are full of anger and horror.

"Amimisya, I'll be very serious about my subordinates, don't die." ――

While everything was in the shadows, the chaotic space was also caught in a storm.

The gods of order, whose true faces could only be seen on the statues of the temple, have come to reality one by one, roaring, charging, killing, and then falling on the battlefield.

Driven by the will of the abyss, the lords of the abyss were either forced to respond to the call either helplessly or excitedly, and also stepped into the battlefield.

And their end was the same as their old adversary, if not even more miserable, because the furious Lord of Light could not stop it, and no one would stop it.

Here, no one can sit idle, because there will always be someone who will be your opponent.

The holy war between the abyss and order is forcibly staged in this small space, and the great gods and evil demon kings are no different, and they can only fight to obtain the possibility of survival.

The gods of nature have encountered the gods of corruption and venom, the dragons and the dragons of purgatory have fought each other, the ancient god of the snake people has been killed by the dwarven gods, and the evil god of the abyss, which is feared by the world, is only cannon fodder on this battlefield.

And the most eye-catching is probably the battlefield between Danatis and the Lord of Light.

In the chaotic battlefield, it was also a vacuum, the vision could not be penetrated, and the perception was ineffective, and the only thing that could be perceived by the outside world was probably the huge figure that was faintly burning on the ball of light.

The Emperor of the Dead also met his opponent, and looking at Heng with hatred on his face in front of him, Sandru's mood was very entangled.

The power of the republic was already insufficient, and now there was internal friction, how could it be possible to make Sandru happy, when he thought of the new republic territory that was unfolding on the Far North Continent, as well as the foundation of the living hidden in the Northland, the ancient undead master, and finally made up his mind.

"Breathe hard, this will be your last chance, and everything will be immortal."

Discarding his flesh as if he had torn open his robe, the king of death turned into a grayish-brown whirlpool that breathed in large gulps and then spread out in the blink of an eye.

What it touches, whether it is the living or the dead, is the result of instantly drying up and turning into dry corpses, but the speed of the deceased's instant weathering is even more terrifying.

At the same time, Heng also expanded his own field, and the ice and snow world descended.

And the other Marshal of the Undead Emperor was killing frantically on the battlefield, and the magic sword he was holding was not the commonly used white bone giant sword.

The black short sword is very inconspicuous, and when the swords collide, it is not as sharp as usual, but as long as anyone touches the blade of this sword, they will fall down instantly, whether he is an evil god, a demon, or even a true god of order and an angel, they all take the initiative to avoid the area where the Marshal of the Dead Bone is located.

This magic sword, which is devouring all the souls on the battlefield, is evolving and growing at a crazy rate.

At this time, even the Marshal of the Dead Bones himself was a little afraid of the power of this magic sword, and he could vaguely feel that this magic sword was devouring his soul.

But he didn't dare to throw away this magic sword at all, after all, this was also part of the transaction, and it was also a heavy responsibility handed over by the man himself.

"Use these countless gods and demons as sacrifices to forge swords, and re-embark on the peak of the undead, junior, you are more amazing than any of your predecessors." (To be continued.) )