Chapter 1032: The 'Gathering' III.

Gray and gloomy.

The shattered stone slabs, the sinking ground, and the dust formed filled Meltri's vision, and even began to cloud his perception.

And Dean's aura has long since disappeared.

Smack!

Meldili shook the cloak several times in succession.

Woo!

A whistling sound followed, and a gray tornado appeared in front of Meltilly out of thin air, sweeping the dust that obscured the view.

But the ensuing scene made Meltilly stunned.

Tens of thousands of moonlight long swords, the tip of the sword pointed downward, pointing straight at him, just suspended out of thin air.

And while Meldili was stunned, the tens of thousands of moonlight swords fell like a torrential rain.

Whoosh!

Ding Ding Ding!

A large shield of human height appeared in Merdili's hand instead of the cloak, and Meldili held it high.

In an instant, a house made entirely of metal appeared under the rain of swords, firmly protecting Meldili.

Meltilly sat in the room with a bagpipe in his hand.

It was an old-looking bagpipe.

The skin that connects the five flutes is mottled, making people wonder if it can actually be played.

"Die!"

Meltilly said coldly.

If he only wanted to kick Dean out before, then at this time, he completely wanted Dean's life.

Because, for so many years, except for the battle against Quentin, he has not been so embarrassed.

Took a deep breath.

Meltilly placed the blowpipe in front of him and played the bagpipes in a peculiar rhythm.

Suddenly, the sound of bagpipes sounded in the pipe.

But such a loud, melodious sound is deadly.

Invisible sound waves. Didn't bring any physical attack.

Rather, it attacks the soul directly.

Dean, who was hidden on one side, could clearly feel that the voice was like a knife with a handle, beginning to cut his soul.

It's just that because of the tempering of the 'fire of the sun', Dean's soul has long been different. In the face of such an attack, although it is impossible to completely ignore it, it will not be hurt at all.

The sound of the bagpipes became rapid.

The attack on the soul became more and more intense.

Puff puff!

The surrounding golden powerhouses who had just escaped the previous catastrophe were like balloons that had been blown up at this time, bursting one after another.

Flesh and blood flying.

The explosion of the soul is directly reflected on the body.

The sound of explosions continued.

But it didn't make Dean look sideways, he was not familiar with these golden powerhouses, such a death. Unable to elicit Dean's pity.

Not to mention, because of the presence of Meldili.

Dean's entire attention was completely on the other party.

After becoming a god, it was the first time he had encountered such an opponent of equal strength!

Morbius?

Because with Lionel's help, it's not a one-man fight.

Moldis?

Facing the mighty 'sun', Dean knew he was only going to be crushed.

As for the sea god?

To be honest, in Dean's opinion, the former sea god is really not even as good as the average 'domain' level. If it weren't for the Mark of Mordis, the 'Sunfire' and the armor.

Dean is sure that the other party has long since fallen.

So. Meltili is the first opponent of Dean since he became a god.

The way the other party attacks is strange.

It seems to be with the help of one prop after another.

However, the role of these props was vividly played by the other party.

"'How to use it'?"

Dean guessed.

According to Godez's description of the power system, any 'path' can occur.

It can't be too strange.

Since there are those who use emotions to choose the 'path', there are also those who use certain specialties to choose the 'path'.

Why can't there be a 'use' of it?

What's more, compared to the 'way of use'.

Lionel's 'mantra' is even more amazing.

But. Even though Dean was surprised in his heart, he was not slow in his hands.

A moonlight sword with a handle spilled out as if it didn't need money.

With the tempering of the 'Sun Fire' and the strength of the soul, Dean's 'divinity' is also growing in a straight line.

And the most immediate benefit of this growth is Dean's use of the 'moon'.

Not only is the power increasing. Sustainability is also increasing.

Whoosh!

Ten thousand moonlit swords fell, striking the metal house, mingling with the staccato sound of bagpipes, clanging like a kind of music.

However, such music is composed with life.

The surrounding gold powerhouses have long been swept away.

The flesh vanished without a trace under the influence of Dean and Meldili's attacks.

And Dean's battle with Meltilly has only just begun.

The bagpipes are getting louder and louder.

The Moonlight Sword is getting denser and denser.

When the invisible voice turned into a tangible one, Dean's soul finally sensed some danger, but this did not hinder Dean's attack.

Because Meltili is even more unbearable.

At this moment, although Meltili had the 'Radiance of God' as a shield, his face was pale and without any blood.

The body in the metal house shook slightly.

However, Meltilly did not give up.

He stubbornly believes that he will be the ultimate victor.

And Dean?

It's bound to blow itself up into a pile of rotten meat.

So, after a slight pause, Meltilly was going to take a desperate gamble.

Bang Bang Bang!

And in this gap, the moonlight sword seized the opportunity to slam into the metal house, making the originally solid metal house crumble.

Through the metal house, Meltilly looked at Dean.

In the same way, Dean was looking at each other.

Then, at the same time, I shot with all my might.

A dark shadow shot out of Meldili's bagpipes.

It was a skeleton in a tattered cloak with a giant scythe in its hand. Surrounded by countless ghosts, one subconsciously thinks of the legendary Grim Reaper.

And when the blue soul fire in the skull's eye socket flickered, it made the other person shudder.

But Dean looked at the other party's soul fire calmly.

The moonlight rippled like a tidal wave towards the skeleton that looked like a grim reaper.

Quack!

In a low, hair-raising laugh, like a skeleton of death, it brandished its giant scythe.

And Meldili, who is controlling everything, is even more hideous.

"Die!"

His eyes gave Dean such a judgment.

Because. Meldili knew very well that the giant scythe could not only easily cut through any sturdy object, but also tear souls apart in ways beyond imagination.

This is true even for souls that possess divinity.

Meldili was playing, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

He seems to have seen Dean's death.

He had even decided to go to Goddez after Dean's death.

He's going to take over Dean's treasury.

At the same time, everything and people related to Dean should be cleaned.

Otherwise. How can he wash away his shame?

With the decision made, Meltili became more and more motivated.

But the next scene left Meldili dumbfounded.

The skeleton resembling the Grim Reaper was surrounded by moonlight like a tide.

Then, in Merdili's opinion, the skeleton of the Grim Reaper, which should have been able to tear apart so easily, was like a traveler who had lost his way into a swamp: a man who had fallen into the mud without paying attention.

And it's the kind that gets deeper and deeper.

The last moment was still majestic, with a hideous aura of the Grim Reaper skeleton. In the next moment, he became dying.

And an aura that was deliberately hidden by Dean also began to loom.

"Excess!"

Meltili was shaken. Subconsciously wanted to interrupt the attack.

However, Dean, who has been preparing for a long time, naturally will not give the other party such a chance.

In fact, Dean was preparing for the moment when he saw the countless ghosts surrounding the skeleton that looked like the Grim Reaper.

"Please recognize me from the bottom of your heart, acknowledge me...... Where the moonlight is. When it is where I am, where the moon shines, it is where I shine, and where I shine, there will be peace and tranquility. I will protect those who believe in me, my things! ”

Dean's voice shook the entire Drez with a loud voice.

Full of tolerance and compassion.

The opposite is Meldili.

"No!"

The same loud voice was filled with resentment and resentment, as well as ...... Unwilling.

But no matter how unwilling Merdili was, the end of the Grim Reaper skeleton was already doomed.

Plumes of black smoke rose from the other person's body.

One by one, the spirits broke away from the smoking body, or saluted Dean, and then disappeared into the void and headed for the land of the dead.

Or simply defect to Dean and enter Dean's unfinished kingdom of God and become a devout believer.

At the same time, Dean's attacks did not stop.

The moonlight sword was like rain, and it shot at Meldili with a continuous, huge impact.

Syllable!

The already dilapidated bagpipes were shattered to the ground.

Burst!

Meldili, whose mind was damaged by the damage of the controls, even stirred with his soul, and a mouthful of blood could no longer bear it, and spurted straight out.

One wins, one loses.

Suddenly, the metal house also became precarious.

Crunch!

With a tooth-aching sound, the metal house began to collapse and twist.

In a short period of time, it was 'beaten' into a ball by the moonlight long sword and smashed deep into the underground of this passage.

It's like a crumpled piece of waste paper.

"Dean. Willing. Zelgaon! ”

Meldili, with blood on the corner of his mouth, stepped out of the void on one side and shouted through gritted teeth.

He raised his head and looked at the moonlight sword in the sky, and his heart was extremely resentful.

Half is for Dean and the other half is for Lionel.

Even, the hatred for the latter is far beyond the former.

Because, Lionel concealed Dean's true strength.

Where is Dean in front of him, a 'demigod' who has just ignited the divine fire, but a 'pseudo-god' in the true sense!

Not only is the divine body incomparably powerful, but the divinity is also extremely condensed.

Otherwise, the bagpipes he just played could not have been ineffective.

At the thought of his bagpipes, Mertili couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

You know, that's one of his main offensive tools.

The resentment in his heart made Meltilly touch another prop.

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