Il, seeing that Radish did not accept his invitation, did not care. Although the belief in turnips is not only fanatical, but also intense. Il knew that if Radish transformed this worship of the sun into his own, even if the mortal who was activated by the spirit in the banner he gave him only by his own will could not become his subordinate god in the future, there would be an excellent heroic spirit in his divine domain. It's a pity that the other party seems to only worship the sun, and is a little disdainful of himself, the sun god. Secretly sighed, but one or two is not a pity. Moreover, more than the loss of a believer who could become a great help to him in the future, Il's value the enemy he is facing now.

Except for the superior god, Yir couldn't think of any other possibility than the superior god. As the god of the sun, he is also proficient in the two righteous laws of fire and light, and it stands to reason that no matter how he hides, he can't hide from his gaze in front of him. But even so, Il couldn't find out who was stopping him.

Il's eyes scanned around. Although the surroundings have been covered by his own divine power, there is still no trace of the enemy. Ilr didn't think his feelings were wrong, the burn like a maggot on his back had been clinging to his back, making Il feel a tension he hadn't felt in a long time.

After feeling the burn, Il unleashed his divine power, but he found nothing. The place covered by the divine power is the realm of the gods, and this is the consensus that everyone knows. But Il is now in his own realm, but he still can't find the enemy, which makes Il a little nervous. Il knows that the only one who can hide his existence in his own god domain is a superior god with extremely high attainments in the laws of shadow or darkness, or even a superior god who can confront him - although he has not been a superior god for a long time, the narrative poem on the scepter has been lit up by himself The first three lines have already made Il much stronger than when he first became a superior god. But even if you can't find the other party, then the strength of the other party can be inferred.

But even so, Il didn't want to retreat into his own realm like this. Fifty years ago, when he first became a superior god, Fred, the god of fire, dared to calculate himself. At that time, his strength was still far behind that of Fred, who had been in the position for a long time, so he didn't make a move at that time, and this time, he couldn't retreat again! Thinking of this, Yier's gaze, which was originally as warm as the sun, turned into flames, and with a cold snort in his mouth, he raised his holy artifact, the scepter, high.

After the scepter was raised above his head, Il's divine power was injected, and he watched the lines on the scepter be lit up one after another, and at the moment when the last word that Il's could light up, the divine power turned into light in the holy artifact, radiating from the tip of the scepter to all sides, illuminating the surrounding void.

Perhaps the superior god who was holding back Il did not expect Il's movements, and although he was a little alert when he saw Il raise the scepter in his hand, he did not make any further movements. Il is the sun god, and he is also a median god who once had a deep understanding of fire and light, and the hidden god doesn't know if Il's action will be the bait made by Il to lure him, but he didn't expect that the miracle of his hidden existence was not much better than the paper cloak in the rainstorm under the washing of this light, and it was directly washed away by this divine power.

Yi'er closed his eyes and felt the abnormality in his divine domain, his eyes that were originally half-closed suddenly widened, staring at the shadow that appeared in the divine domain, and he was a little incredulous: "I didn't expect it to be you!

Yes, it was no one else who appeared in Il's Divine Domain at this time, but another superior god who joined hands with Il this time to investigate the incident of the evil god believers who appeared in his territory-Faceless Appearance, the God of Shadows, Dallas, the patron saint of the Dallas Empire.

Ilr has thought of many god possibilities, including being able to control his own existence, integrate himself into the god's domain, and make Fred, the god of fire in Il's own god's domain, but no matter who it is, Il's has never doubted his allies.

Ilr looked at the face in front of him, which was shrouded in a cloak like smoke, and even when it was exposed, it was a miserable white mask with no patterns, no facial features, and even the usual eyes and nose without any undulations, and confirmed that he was not mistaken. However, how is this possible? The Dallas Empire was born even when it was only a mortal, plus the previous kingdom and principality time, it has been established on the continent for a long time, and it is an old power, as their patron saint, it has slashed countless evil gods. How could such a god be associated with an evil god? What good can it do to a superior god by being associated with an evil god? The superior god is already the apex of this world, what else can't be satisfied?

When Dallas was found by Il, he stayed there, motionless, looking at Il, standing—or rather floating in Il's powers. The Dallas cloak floated slightly in the void without a hint of wind, and its hem loomed like smoke in the void. In the hem of the floating cloak, there is not a single point of the feet that should support the standing, and there seems to be nothing in the cloak.

Dallas knew that Il had discovered himself and had locked himself in, and that was not to fight and not to fight. Moreover, Dallas made a silent smile under the mask, and he didn't expect to be forgiven for such actions. Without reaching out or saying a word, the smoke that drifted from the hem of the Dallas cloak began to expand, devouring the temporary realm formed by the divine power unleashed by Il.

Il, though surprised by Dallas's betrayal, now that the battle has begun, this is not the time to think about such inconsequential matters. Now in front of him, he is not facing any ally or betrayer, there is only one identity - the enemy! Seeing the divine power released by Dallas devouring his divine domain, Il waved the scepter in his hand, and the light emanated from the trajectory of the scepter, rushing straight into the smoke-like law that spread out from Dallas's feet. For a time, the black and dark laws and the bright and holy laws were intertwined, entangled and devoured each other until they were gone.