"Ignite everything, burn everything, smash everything!"

"In that era when magicians were considered taboo, I could still be recognized, and I could be by Roland's side, one of the seven, just because I was more indomitable than all the warriors!"

With Camila's shout, each one was countless times larger than the Flame Explosion Technique, and the large fireballs that were like fire meteorites shot at Theresia continuously.

A simple fire elemental attack, no matter how high the energy level is, may not be able to damage Kem's Divine Descent Projection, but this is a fireball containing the power of Purgatory. Theresia had to stop her impact, flipping the space around her, her face shimmering, and catching the fireballs one by one.

Flames burned the space around the Kem projection, and the large fireball that surrounded Camilla did not disappear, but kept splitting, enlarged, and bombarded, suppressing Theresia for a while, which was definitely not magic.

"Mortal, your sacrifice is touching, but your efforts are meaningless...... No, it makes sense to me. ”

It didn't take Camilla's full strength, and she turned her attention to Richie.

"If the Death Throne is not activated, I will have to burn the entire Realm of the Dead, sparing every corner, in order to remove all the supreme death power, which is why I have not entered the Throne for a long time. ”

"Originally, I didn't have hope, but I didn't expect you, including Roland, to unify most of the will of the dead, and also mobilize the supreme power of death, this is really perfect!"

"Now, I only need to destroy you and the Divine Throne together, and I can complete the purgatory of the entire realm of the dead, thank you very much! I will remember you, your name is ...... Richie, right?"

As Camila spoke, her army of purgatory, which was like a fire, was rapidly changing. Pieces of burning bones cracked, and bits of red-hot purgatory souls rose up like dandelions on the prairie.

The crimson undead, who had been crushed by the purgatory revenants, finally had room to breathe, and they gathered in groups, pulling out a river of light green again.

Camilla ignored this, to her, these inferior undead were like ants, not worth mentioning in her duel with Theresia and Richie, and she needed to throw all her strength into this blow.

"Tender little boy, you remind me of Roland, but you can't compare to him. ”

"How handsome and charming he was when he was your age. He is the last prince of the Roland Empire, and he is burdened with a heavy fate, but he refuses to rebuild the empire, even if Cam is willing to help him with all his might. ”

"He was of high moral character, pure will, and convinced that mortals should and can save themselves. It was only by him that Kelastro did not swallow all his will by Kem, and I carried her to Roland's bed with my own hands, that night...... Hehe......"

"You can cross the River Styx with the help of the Lord of the Dead, and you can sit on the throne of the god of death, and you should be a character in the world of the living, but unfortunately this is the end of your deeds. ”

"You must also be the spokesperson of some deity, and I have no interest in him. Not even the mightiest of Kem can stop me, and you and your gods are only struggling in vain. ”

As Camila spoke, the huge bone fist slammed down again, but it was ignited by the little sparks that rose from Yingying, and burned into ashes like paper.

The spark rose into the sky and disappeared, and then the canopy suddenly brightened as day, and an orange sun appeared in the sky above the Divine Throne, slowly sinking.

"It's rare to talk so much to a living person, and I'm a little reluctant," Camilla sighed, "It's a pity that I'm busy destroying the world, so that's all we can talk about." ”

She was talking to herself, and on the throne of God, Li Qi was arguing with Little Red Riding Hood.

"Strength! I need more strength! Don't tell me you're still stingy with strategic reserves! It's only been a few seconds!?"

"What do you mean by a few seconds! These times are enough to make a few single books and make a few memories to kill! Also, I'm pulling Nirena to dance and knit divine power now, you know!? You're mobilizing the divine power of death, dear! Calm me down and pull it out quickly!"

"Theresia can't kill her! let me do it again, just once!"

"You can't kill her! It's useless to do it no matter how many times! Pull it out and we'll find another way!"

"I'm not reconciled! I ...... Curse forbidden!"

As the sun fell, the Grim Reaper Glacier melted rapidly, revealing the huge mountains of bones.

The god of death stretched out his bow and arrows, shooting out a dark aura, trying to stop the falling sun, but he couldn't get close at all, and was burned into green smoke in mid-air.

"I feel ......"

An inexplicable foreknowledge flashed in Li Qi's heart, and at this time he was extremely sure that as long as he was willing, he would definitely be able to master more of the power of the god of death, and even become a god of death directly, and he would definitely not explode into fireworks like the Savage King.

Whether it is the throne of death or the supreme power of death, it also has a will, although it is not a mortal will, but it knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

At this critical juncture, even if it is a servant street otaku who can only code words, the god seat will recognize him as the master, and if he doesn't recognize the master, it will be over!

"I feel ...... too"

Little Red Riding Hood said in a low voice, "But what does it mean, don't you know yet?"

Even if the god seat started the emergency confession procedure, discarded those condition tests, and did not blow up Li Qi into fireworks, but after recognizing the master, Li Qi became a god of death.

According to Camilla, even a mortal as powerful as the Primordial Knight has annihilated the will of mortals after becoming a god, and Li Qi, a weak chicken who has not reached a legend, becoming a god is equivalent to the end of everything.

Little Red Riding Hood can't get his soul back, and the Grim Reaper is far more powerful than Little Red Riding Hood.

"I ...... Know. ”

Li Qi sighed faintly, and countless faces flashed in his heart, Finney, Ellie, Tina, Aurora, and Tess...... Finally, there is Little Red Riding Hood in the form of a girl, but she laughs a little bit and makes him almost play.

"This is the best solution, and, I am below, I can also contribute to the revolution", Li Qi's thoughts were sour and heavy: "At least it can ensure the rest of the dead and solve the problem of life and death of the mortal revolution, and that is enough." The revolution of the living, I can't do anything about it. ”

Something suddenly pressed down on my heart, and the warm touch was so real that I heard Little Red Riding Hood say in a thick nasal voice: "I don't! You are my No. 1 revolutionary asset! I can't leave you!"

"Let go of me, Your Majesty", Li Qi surged with soul power and pushed the touch away: "No, little red ......"

The supreme power of death penetrated in the slightest, Li Qi's consciousness was shaky, his mind froze a little bit, but the feeling of controlling the power was a little clear.

He perked up and sent out his faint thoughts: "Help me tell Fini that when she grows up to be a goddess and can do whatever she wants, she will come here and stomp on my head with a crystal slipper, and stomp on it hard." ”

"Tell Elle that the realm of the dead can't be shattered, stop her from doing this......"

"Tell Tina that I'll sneak up on her bedside and touch her ears at night, only when she's sleeping soundly and sweetly......"

"Don't let Aurora come down, tell her that helping you complete the revolution is the best memorial to me......"

"Also, even though I have no ashes, I still burn the clothes I wore and the things I used to spill the ashes into the sea......"

There was a thunderclap, and the explosion made Li Qi's soul tremble.

"You are dreaming!"

Little Red Riding Hood roared: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I haven't explained anything after my last words, do you have at least any loyalty to me?"

Li Qi smiled bitterly, and you are angry about this......

"For this reason, you don't want to break free from my ...... No, Godclaw!"

Little Red Riding Hood moved in his heart, and a warm torrent rushed in, making him suddenly refreshed.

"What are you doing! You can't hold me!"

The sight of Little Red Riding Hood tearing his clothes and even unloading his arms flashed, and although it was fragrant, it made Li Qi shout angrily: "It's enough to pay me one, why are you still taking it in! It's all the last moment, can you stop being so stupid? Think about what I'm doing this for!?"

The thunder roared again, and Little Red Riding Hood gritted his teeth and said: "I'm the second and I'm stupid, and you're no better!

Do you think I'm on a business trip?

Richie was about to push her away, but she said, "Think about what you've forgotten? Are you alone down there?"

Ouch! I forgot about this stubble!

When the mind moves, the eye sees. In the distance, the river of light green light flickered rapidly, and each bit of light corresponded to the thin wisp of the torrent that poured into the soul.

The network of the divine power of the crimson undead!

"Don't be stunned, just do what you have to do!"

Little Red Riding Hood shouted, "I'm above, Otto and Mince are below, and now the crimson divine power has formed a convection in your soul, allowing you to drive the power of death even stronger!"

"Don't touch the deepest power! I really won't be able to pull you back then!"

Richie is already on the move......

The realm of the dead shook again, and an invisible force rushed through the mountain of bones from the Divine Throne.

The turquoise light in the eyes of the divine servant was already dim, but now it suddenly brightened, and the arrow of death shot into the sky became even thicker, even if it exploded in mid-air, the gray aura emitted lingered.

For a moment, a layer of clouds and mist obscured the blazing red sun, cooling the realm of the dead that was heating up rapidly.

That power continued to extend, and a little bit of the dark green soul fire rose from the underworld, like the purgatory spark just now.

The power of the Grim Reaper swept through the army of the Undead Sovereign, and it was already falling one by one, but it stood up under this force. One by one, piece by piece, piles of piles were built, and several huge bony hands were rapidly formed, stretching out into the sky.

The huge fires that rose in the realm of the dead also dissipated, and the undead monarchs of the Knight King, the Zombie King, the Stitch King, and the Ghost King came out of trouble. Although all of them were emitting green smoke and suffering, they were driven by this force, and they all turned into huge undead at least a thousand meters high, shooting gray death power into the bright sun.

The power of death finally washed over a field of fireworks not far from Camilla, which was the Black Dragon King who had been purgated by Camilla and then exploded by the Knight King.

It seems that it is the body of the Black Dragon King, the fireworks are extinguished, and the pieces are back to the original form of the bone dragon. The soul fire in the eye socket was still orange at first, but gradually changed color until it returned to a dark green.

The bone dragon rose into the air, looking at the way it fanned its bone wings, obviously trying to break free from the control of the power of death, but there was nothing it could do.

Li Qi seemed to be on top of a whirlpool, and was turning the torrent with his hands. Each torrent corresponds to a vast force, rolling up storms in the rotation and making terrifying deeds that are close to gods.

Even though it was only some of the forces that drove the shallow layers of the whirlpool, the endless information was still washing over his consciousness like a torrent, making him gradually have an illusory feeling about himself, as if the source of the torrent existed in reality, and the urge to go up the stream became stronger and stronger.

This is the lure of the supreme power of death, Li Qi had a hidden feeling just now, and now it is clearer.

He struggled to resist the temptation and focused his mind on what he was doing.

He felt like he could hold out for a while......

The giant hands of the undead, made up of hundreds of millions of undead of all kinds, stretched out to the sky, holding the sun one by one, and the giant hands flashed with countless soul fires, shining brightly the moment they touched the sun.

The undead in the palm of the hand were instantly burned into ashes, but the undead below continued to surge and reorganize, and several hands held the forbidden curse sunfall steadily.

Camilla shouted in shock, "Who the hell are you!?Who is the god behind you!?"

Li Qi no longer had half a spare mind to respond, and he pulled a thick torrent in the vortex, pointing at the Black Dragon King who was struggling with the power of death in mid-air.

The Black Dragon King's body swelled again, revealing a thousand-meter-high and thousand-meter-long body, and threw it towards the falling sun in the sky.

The bone dragon let out a howl of despair, and the soul fire in its eyes soared, spreading to its entire body, turning into a huge ball of dark green light. Although it is not as good as the sunfall, it is not a small existence.

The gloomy green ball of light fell into the sunfall, and the cry of the bone dragon abruptly stopped, turning into black spots in the falling sun, and the dazzling fire that shrouded the realm of the dead quickly dimmed.

The undead giant hand that grabbed the falling sun tore violently, and the falling sun shattered in mid-air, turning into a Dao Meteor and sprinkling the entire space.

The entire realm of the dead dimmed, and the restlessness and dryness that had been steaming together just now dissipated.

Fireworks also flew in another part of the space, and then melted away by the flying light shield.

Kem's projection stepped over the shield barrier and slashed into a blast of light, forcing Camilla to spell out the fireballs around her.

The warm white light tore at the fireball, melting into a vast cloud of vapor-like mist, and a rushing hurricane blew up.

Theresia said coldly, "You are too arrogant, when you burned the realm of the dead with the fire of purgatory, the power of the god of death condensed on the divine seat was also stronger than ever. Even if it's just a part of it, it's not something that you, a demigod, can contend with. ”

Camila gritted her teeth and said, "Even the newborn Grim Reaper can't drive such a powerful force!"

She had her own verdict: "It's a trap!

Flames erupted from her body, and the hurricane dispersed in response, and then flew out wisps of fire that dragged the scattered flames of purgatory.

Her beautiful figure fluttered in the fire, and her voice was as fiery as fire: "But I am not afraid!

"In the name of Kem, sweep away the worst evils!"

Theresia didn't say much, she raised her sword and shouted, and another stream of white light pierced through the canopy and fell on the giant's sword. Then with the slash of the greatsword, it blasted towards Camilla.

On the mountain of bones of the Grim Reaper, Li Qi leaned back in his seat, one bony hand supporting the fleshless mandible, and the soul fire in his eyes changed rapidly between silver and green.

The other bone hand grabbed out of thin air, and the earth shattered, and a dark green sword surfaced through the cracks, constantly absorbing the soul fire of the surrounding undead.

The bone hand was raised weakly and fell gently.

The great sword condensed with the power of death was raised high and smashed down on Camilla like a mountain.

Camilla stood still and continued to gather fireworks, and the humanoid pillar of fire suddenly rose high.

The power of the green god of death, the power of the warm white holy light, and the power of orange purgatory, the three forces are about to collide.

Timid, mixed with surprise and suspicion, sounded.

It was a clear male voice, and it sounded quite magnetic.

Camila ...... Is that you, Camilla?"

It's the Knight King, no, Roland, the huge figure froze in the distance, staring blankly at the glamorous Camilla in the fireworks.

The fireworks froze at this moment, Camilla looked at Roland in amazement, and the battle intent that was full of her body vanished.

The power of death and the power of holy light blasted at the same time, engulfing the fireworks, and then turning into two pillars of light that circled and circled upward, breaking through the canopy like a pair of swimming dragons.

"Roland ——!"

The space trembled, the earth roared, and a terrible shout was vaguely heard, and it gradually faded away.

In the smoke and dust, you can vaguely see a large pit thousands of meters wide and I don't know how deep, and the remaining fireworks are extinguished one by one.

On the mountain of bones, the bone hand maintained the posture of splitting.

At the edge of the pit, the Great Sword of the Holy Light Giant fell to the ground, and a little white light flew out of the body.

Camilla's whispers of hatred were still wafting: "The Purgatory Demon King will not be killed, I will come back!"

The last sentence also has a bit of self-deprecation: "Stopped by Roland again, ...... again"

The Knight King did not react, and the realm of the dead suddenly became extremely peaceful.

"Richie ......"

The light overflowed, the Cam projection dissipated, and Theresia floated in the air, looking worriedly at the throne.

"Finished alive......"

In the vortex of the power of death, Li Qi let out a tired sigh, ready to break free from the temptation.

At this moment, the Knight King moved.

He shouted into the distance: "Camilla——!"

Naturally, there was no response, and when he turned back again, the soul fire in his eyes suddenly rose, enveloping his entire head.

"Death! You're alive again!"

"Illorn!"

"I'll save you——!"

The Knight King shouted, rode his horse and raised his spear, and rushed towards the throne, his huge body slamming into the mountain of bones.

At that moment, the realm of the dead shook again, and hundreds of millions of the dead let out a cry of pain.

Richie's retreating mind shook for a moment, and then an uncontrollable anger rose.

It was the wrath of the gods who were offended by their vassals and weak beings......

The temptation that has been resisting, at this moment is like a knight's sword, a warrior's axe, and an assassin's dagger, a sign of dignity and even soul.

Richie's mind did not hesitate to plunge into the whirlpool, reaching the depths.