In all the history of the world, Asher was the first person to reach this point with the strength of a solo adventurer, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a myth, the myth of the Tower of Twilight and Asher has never been seen before, and it will be difficult for anyone to come in the future.

Ashur stood above the head of the sea beast that should now be called the sea lord Barak, the demigod-level Naga beast standing meekly at his feet, the cold triangular snake pupils flickering with cold light.

Under the manipulation of Ashur, the fins behind the sea giant beast Barak instantly swelled like an inflatable blow, shaking loudly, like a flood of inexhaustible terrifying power, surging upwards from the waist down, and finally all converged on the chest, and then the sea giant beast Barak lowered his head and looked down at this group of small creatures, opened his mouth to the ground, his sharp fangs glowed with cold light, and suddenly opened his snake pupils, and let out an earth-shattering, deafening roar!

"Roar!"

With the frenzied roar of the demigod-level giant beast, a sound wave condensed in Barak's mouth like a cannon, and then roared out like a landslide and tsunami without reservation, sweeping away in all directions, the first to bear the brunt of the buildings of the Undercity, almost in the moment when the surging sound waves surged, it shattered completely, and the ground shook violently, and pieces cracked. Pressed by the concussive sound waves, a large number of terrified adventurers were instantly lifted by the storm and torn to pieces in the air

This whistling sound was like thunder, roaring and earth-shattering, as if Barak, who was an advanced god, excitedly and domineeringly announced to the world that from now on, there will be one less orc demigod and one more mythical beast in this heaven and earth.

And under Barak's excited roar, the Undercity is as fragile as a papier-mâché toy. In an instant, the ruins were lifted into the sky, countless screams arose, a large number of legendary adventurers and even epic sergeants were swept up, and Barak, who obtained the law for the first time, excitedly manipulated the law and tore them apart!

Godhead is the law! The possessor of the Godhead is the law itself! Sea Lord Barak doesn't need any scruples at all, any cooldown, he can use the law at will!

"Holy! Get out of the way! What the hell is this! ”

"I ......"

The adventurers' eyes widened. The whistling sound waves mixed with the power of the law surged past, and all the places they passed were instantly torn to shreds, whether it was buildings or adventurers. It was still a sergeant, and it was wiped out without a single crop, and in the end, it almost formed a stormy storm that swept through half of the city. Mixed with countless buildings, creatures, and undead, it spun wildly for more than ten miles, and rushed out of the Undercity in one go

And on the ground in front of the sea behemoth Barak. A deep ravine, as if slashed by the weapon of the gods, appeared on the earth.

This is the power of a demigod! It's like an irresistible and invincible force!

The corners of Ashur's mouth have been wearing a calm confident and calm smile, from the moment the sea giant beast Barak advanced to become the sea lord, Ashur knew that he had won this war, no matter what happened, as long as it was not a mythical creature intervening, then with the cooperation between him and Barak, even if there was another prophet, Ashur would dare to kill you with his own hands!

Just like the link between the arcane mirror image and the deity, as the special war pets of the sacred contract, Barak and Ashur have no one other except for the division of master and servant, and both sides can borrow each other's power without any scruples, which means that if Ashur wants, he can become a real demigod at any time!

Although this does not mean that there are two demigods on Asher's side, because sharing power will weaken one of them, but Ashur has become a demigod, which is much more terrifying than the sea lord Barak.

At this time, the magic crystal was completely like a volcano about to erupt, and the power of the sea lord almost became the fuse of the eruption, and countless adventurers were shocked to look at the sea lord Barak who surpassed the mythical phoenix Nerkana in a gesture, and frantically swiped the screen on the magic crystal!

"Grass, the Tower of Dusk is going to be invincible in the world, right, demigod-level existences have been killed, and there are still people who dare not do it!"

"An advanced demigod-level sea beast, oh my God, am I dreaming, demigod-level! We've got just over double digits of adventurers in the number of epics, and half of them are in the Tower of Dusk! ”

"Who else can stop Asher now, if he wants to destroy someone, who can resist."

The public opinion on the magic crystal is like a volcano erupting, surging, it is really Yashu's moment, the impact is too huge, even the cold light protection in the empire is unbelievable, and after this time, Yashu not only directly improved his strength, but the empire also rewarded him with a piece of mythical equipment!

By killing the Mythical Juggernaut Gwim, Asher obtains a fragment of Mythic Equipment, and by killing the Demigod-level Prophet, Asher directly obtains a finished Orange Mythic Equipment!

In this way, Asher surpassed Hanser and reached the terrifying Five Myths! Second only to Aragorn a thousand years ago, above all known and unknown god-level masters.

From now on, there will be no suspense about his position as the world's number one person.

When the epic master was still a scarce strategic force, and when the legendary adventurer had just broken through hundreds of thousands, Ya Xiu was already ahead of everyone and began to get in touch with myths and even myths in advance!

What will be the outcome of this war, no one knows, what will happen after this war, no one knows, but what they all know is that the current Tower of Dusk, now Ashur, already has the ability to truly dominate this world, under the demigod power of the sea lord Barak, any adventurer, army force, as long as they are blocked in front of the Tower of Dusk, will fall apart and fall apart.

A month ago, they thought that the legendary Ashur shouting the slogan of attacking the tribe was simply a brain-dead act, but a month later, the terrifying action of the god of arcane law proved to everyone that what he said was still conservative, leaving everyone speechless and silent.

Above the sky of the Dark City, the grief in the eyes of the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet had not yet disappeared, and with a slightly dull and jealous gaze, he finally fell on the head of the Sea Lord Barak, and his hands were on the black-robed mage behind his back, from now on, he could no longer regard this as an ordinary adventurer adventurer.

The Beast Soul Shaman Prophet closed his amber eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, the grief of his best friend's murder had been hidden, and all that was left was endless madness and rage!

"Generalissimo of the Empire, you have proven yourself that Acros has paid the price for his light enemies, but, if you think that in this way you can wantonly trample on the dignity of the tribe, trample on the dignity of the prophet, then you are very mistaken!"

The Beast Soul Shaman stared coldly at Ashur, the fury and madness in his eyes almost turned blood-red, and his voice trembled and hoarse, mixed with endless killing intent.

"Since the beginning of the Age of Magic, the Six Great Prophets have only lost one of them when facing the Lich King Frando, but that time, we joined forces to defeat and permanently seal the mythical Lich King, and I didn't expect that the weakening of power would come so quickly, and after five thousand years, I would die at the hands of an unknown person like you."

"However, you have completely angered us, as the descendants of the Nine Great Guardians, we are different times, and we should not have fought each other, but your actions have completely cut off your own way back, young man, the body of a demigod is not so easy to digest, and the soul is not easy to shatter, and even the godhead can be snatched back."

In the end, the whole world fell silent, except for the hoarse and frantic voice of the Beast Soul Shaman, and the red-eyed staring at Asher—

"As long as you die!"

When the words fell, almost all the adventurers gasped, and the beast soul shaman in the sky suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that was not like a human voice, like a peerless beast that was completely furious, behind him, a huge giant beast's head phantom condensed, and angrily let out a roar that was no less inferior to Barak below, and then the power of the demigods was like thunder, rolling down!

As a shaman and hunter beast soul shaman prophet, he can use the power of beasts to fight, and the beasts transformed by demigods, naturally, are also demigods!

The golden light around the body of the beast soul shaman flickered, and the roaring light was connected in the air, and gradually transformed into the torso and limbs of a giant beast, and the beast soul shaman existed in the core of the giant beast, and the peerless beast that stood between the heavens and the earth gradually took shape, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the huge body fell to the ground fiercely.

"Boom !!"

At the moment when the giant beast landed, the ground shook violently, and Yashu sneered and looked at the beast soul shaman prophet in the distance, and said without showing weakness.

"No matter how many of you come, no matter what method you use, I will kill this prophet today! The Godhead is here with me, if you have the ability, you will come and get it back, but I want to remind you that I am not satisfied, a Godhead has given me a war pet, and I want to give myself another one! I think yours is very good! ”

With Ashur's sneer and declaration of war, the Sea Lord Barak also let out a roar without showing weakness, and the barbs and fins behind him stood up, and then the demigod-level giant beast coercion rose away without reservation, roaring away, and the momentum of the two demigod-level giant beasts was in the mid-air of the Dark City, like thunder and tsunami, and they collided with each other!

Rumble!

The moment they made contact, the two giant beasts were like the demon gods between heaven and earth, standing on the ground, their breath was violently stirring, a large area of space was shattered and distorted, the adventurers were almost unstable, and countless people who were a little closer vomited blood in an instant, and then they were squeezed into a ball of meat sauce, turning into white light and rising into the sky-

Demigod-level creatures fight, and before they make contact, thousands of people have been shattered! Tragic martyrdom!

Ashur stood above the head of the sea lord Barak, and the three-headed mythical dragon in the sky was hesitating whether to make a move, but the current beast soul shaman prophet was too powerful, and he had obviously exhausted his hole cards, with their mythical strength, it would be seriously injured or even die tragically if they didn't go up.

At this moment, Yashu's pupils suddenly constricted, and an extremely dangerous feeling rose from his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, and instantly transferred Barak's strength to himself!

An illusory and invisible soul fluctuation, mixed with the anger that Ashur could clearly feel, and the infinite killing intent that was full of it, slammed into his body, despite the addition of the template of the demigod, Ashur still felt as if he had been stabbed into his brain in an instant, the sharp pain in his heart, his chest was stuffy at the same time, and he couldn't help but squat down, and a terrifying damage number floated above his head.

I saw the power of this blow clearly. Countless adventurers were dumbfounded, and the sound of gasping cold air came one after another, and at this moment, Croclus and Karacostaz in the sky suddenly roared in anger, and the two dragons seemed to have been suddenly attacked by someone, almost unable to control their bodies, and fell from the sky.

"Who's it, come out!"

Youhabach, who had just come back to his senses, also opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily into the space around him.

But Asher already knew who it was.

The third of the six prophets is here! And, I'm afraid, it's not the end!

Sure enough, at this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in the sky, and the three mythical dragons let out a terrible wail one after another, and their huge bodies fell downward, and a figure wearing a cyan thorn cloak had appeared in the sky in its place, and at the moment of his appearance, another demigod coercion shook and rose between heaven and earth.

The one who launched the soul attack against Ashur was one of the six prophets, the peak demigod, the soul guardian prophet, and, the one who instantly defeated all the three mythical dragons, the Great Map Teng Prophet!

Sure enough, immediately after, in another space, countless illusory and transparent souls condensed up, forming a figure also wearing a cyan thorn cloak, the large map Teng Prophet in the sky, the two Soul Guardian Prophets on the ground, the Beast Soul Shaman Prophet, and the six major prophets, except for the dead Necromantic Killing Prophet and the Order Guardian Prophet, have all appeared!

The adventurers of Kadolin, including the Death Knight on the ground, Altaïr and others, all stared blankly at this sudden change, and the adventurers of the tribe also had some reactions at this time, and a thought like an initiation, mixed with ecstasy, rose in their hearts almost instantly.

"The six prophets of our tribe at that time! Three...... All three! ”

"The six prophets have finally begun to pour out!"

The three prophets, from three angles, surrounded Ashur and the sea lord Barak in all directions, and the pressure of the tide, like thunder falling from the sky, rolled towards Ashur, turning to look at the cyan thorn cloak figures that existed in all directions, Ashur's heart gradually sank.

No matter how nice he just said, he never expected that the six great prophets would really be able to dispatch all of them, and there seemed to be no restrictions!

You must know that in addition to the Prophets of Order and Order, there are already four of the five prophets who are still alive! One of them died, but he had exhausted almost all of Yasher's ultimate, whether it was the cooldown of the mythical equipment skill, or the death oath, or the secret trial, all of which were used once and were not used.

Now, despite the Sea Lord Barak, he is only a demigod in the end, even if he adds the three mythical dragons, he can barely work together to fight against a prophet, but the remaining one, who will come?

At this time, the adventurers of the tribe finally saw the last hope, and it was also the greatest hope since the attack of the Tower of Twilight, that was the prophet of the peak demigods! There are three people at once, not to mention that the previous Ashur can't compete at all, even now, with Barak, but under the pressure of the three demigod powerhouses, what can the sea lord Barak do?

At the same time, the adventurers of the tribe suddenly found that from the direction of the city gate in the distance, there was a sudden earthquake-like trampling sound, and then in their dull gaze, a huge minotaur with a body size of almost three or four meters high, carrying a heavy totem pole, walked in, and then, like the stars and the moon, a minotaur with a height of six meters and a totem on his back strode in along the city gate!

As the minotaur advanced, the ground seemed to shake violently, and the earth seemed to let out a cry of joy, and then, the minotaur stood in the distance, pulled out his battle axe, and stood fiercely on the ground, watching this scene with huge eyes like copper bells.

Bloodhoof Chief of the Minotaurs! Another mythical powerhouse!

More alliance adventurers who supported the Tower of Twilight and Ashur sank, and they thought of something, sure enough, at this moment, escorted by a team of undead royal elite guards, from the dark palace underground, slowly walked out of an undead woman wearing a cloak and carrying a bow and arrows, and as she appeared in the sight of the adventurers step by step, the aura of a mythical powerhouse still rushed out without reservation.

"Generalissimo of the empire, we have been holding back until now, we just don't want to really break out into the final war with your alliance, on this continent, there must be a balance to restrict, without the tribe, your empire will not be able to dominate the world, it will only lead to more wars."

The sound of the Minotaur chieftain's urn was like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth.