The holy sword was drawn from Eris's body, Yuraia was stained with blood, and in his sneering expression, Eris's body was like a black eagle with broken wings, his body was stiff and could not move, and he slowly fell to the ground facing the ground, and the continuous blood gushed out dyed the ground where Eris fell bright red in just a few seconds.

Yuraiya clenched the holy sword, his expression did not change at all, and there was no hesitation in killing Eris.

Eris trembled, and he became silent, for Eris, his life was like a train to the grave, there would be many stops on the way, and the bottom of the station would be white bones, Eris's life was accompanied by death, and he had no end.

The blood stained Eris dark red, his body became colder and colder, his heart seemed to be pressed heavily and he couldn't breathe, his eyes gradually darkened, he felt that the world was dizzy and crazy, his pale lips were slightly chapped, and his breathing became rapid, without the slightest temperature.

The boundless cold, it was a trace of cold that was desperately drilling into it, as if it was cold to the bones. Every bone seemed to be frozen to brittle. Every time I moved, it was like the pain of broken bones, the pain of drilling into the heart, the cold cold, the cold to the bones, and what was even more terrifying was that I couldn't move my hands and feet, and the severe pain seemed to crush her and break her, Eris sneered with a gloomy face, and Yuraia began to see Eris's face.

Yuraia was distraught, but she was about to kill her, and the holy sword stabbed towards Eris with infinite power, without earth-shattering momentum, only with overwhelming power.

However, Eris slowly stretched out his bloodied hand and took it.

Catching the holy sword with his bare hands, he is crazy

Eris's expression was cold, although he immediately felt the sharpness of the holy sword, he still took it with brute force, and the sound of the skin opening was extremely clear in an instant.

The Holy Sword was torn apart by Eris.

Yuraia was startled and hurriedly distanced herself from Eris.

Eris picked up the fragment of the holy sword, flashed a cold light, and slashed at his pale wrist!

A long and narrow opening opened in the wrist, white and white, and slowly, blood poured out of the wound, and then, the blood suddenly became turbulent, gushing out, like bursting!

One drop...... One drop...... One drop......

Along the wrist......

Blood drips down the icy ground......

Like a bloom in a black nightmare...... Blood-red flowers......

Seems...... It's like dying.

(What is death?)

Some say death is the liberation of suffering, some say death is the end of everything, some say death is the shattering of dreams, and some say death is the beginning of another life.

The source of life, the soul is the crystallization of death, the soul may be unwilling to pass away, the soul may also be a helpless tragedy, but death has become a term of fear because of the end and sorrow it brings.

When people's fear of death continued out of desperation, I began to study death, and the meaning of life and the nature of the soul became my constant goal...... Because I have never been afraid of death, because from the time I have been killing, I have been carrying the life, the resentment, and the soul of the dead. ）

"I am the bloodthirsty god of killing, I am the embodiment of Shura, I have never been afraid of death, because I am the embodiment of death!" Eris slowly stood up, his eyes changing.

"Ah~ blood, it can make me stronger!"

Yuraia looked at Eris, and he felt a terrifying feeling, what an amazing power, a strong murderous aura, and the resentment and souls of all the people he had killed so far were all condensed in Eris, as if he was in the abyss of hell.

At this moment, Eris turned into Shura, and the blood he shed suddenly condensed, floating in the air little by little, wrapping him, and a giant sword formed by blood condensed in his hand.

Bloody Blade?

"Don't scare me!" Yuraiya broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead, and said calmly: "Do you think I will be afraid of this kind of attack, Holy Sword, smash him!"

There was a loud bang, it was a flash of light, and it was fast, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch, so fast that the sonic boom didn't even have time to come out.

Ereth seemed to have become one with the Blood Greatsword in his hand, turning into a blood-colored meteor and striking at Yuraia with terrifying speed and power.

Dangerous!

This is the thought that flashes through Yuraia's mind in an instant, the chill that climbs up to the spine, and the heart that beats so fast that it is about to collapse, all clearly tell Yuraiya that if he takes this trick hard, he will be at least half-crippled.

"Oh no, it's too late!" Time seemed to slow down, the blow was so fast that although Yuraia reflected, her body couldn't keep up, and the howling wind that accompanied the blow even tore the holy sword that stood in its way, and then drowned Yuraiya entirely.

Rumble!!!!!!

The roar that could burst the eardrums was heard, and the terrifying explosion could be heard throughout the canyon, and the clouds within a radius of several kilometers were blown away by this blow, and the hurricane formed by the violent explosion blew down several surrounding mountains, and the divine power of the explosion almost dyed the sky red.

The earth shook, and countless debris of sand and gravel scattered into the air, and the duffy smoke obscured the sky and obscured the view, until a few seconds later, the smoke and dust gradually cleared and the sight was restored.

It was a terrifying and shocking scene, the earth was in tatters, cracks were intertwined, and not far away there was a huge pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters and a bottomless depth, and the surrounding hot and red magma was gushing out, and the pungent smell of sulfur was permeating it.

Yuraiya was lying flat on the ground, and there was a huge scar half a meter long on his body, which was extremely terrifying.

Amos was startled, "It's ...... now"

Apollo waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry!"

Eris slowly walked up to Yuraiya and said coldly, "You are the one who is going to die!"

Whoosh, a ray of light suddenly brushed Eris's cheek, the golden divine power drove the air to rotate, feeling a stream of heat from his face pass through, cutting Eris's face, Eris slowly raised his fist and blasted down in the direction of Yuraia.

There was a loud bang, like a bomb exploding, and a large piece of the ground was completely exploded, leaving a huge crater several meters deep on the ground, and Yuraia was not here.

Eris stared coldly at the air, Yuraia's embarrassed body appeared in his eyes, he gasped for breath, and Eris sneered.

"Heh, that's not going to work!"

Yuraia gritted her teeth, "Come on."

Erise's eyes flashed, and the figure rushed over quickly, with a soft sound, a piece of blood flew sideways in the air, accompanied by blood, and a small piece of fresh meat, and a figure flew out upside down.

This is Ereth.

Eris touched the place where his arm had been cut off, a little incredulous, and he looked at Yuraia, the holy sword in his hand, and changed again.

There are countless black particles floating on the surface of the holy sword, and there are more and more, until the golden holy sword is completely covered, and only the outline is through the golden edge, condensing the incomparably dark and deep aura of the holy sword sword, the sword body exudes an endless aura of killing and destruction, just at a glance, it makes people feel a chill enveloping the body, purple lightning is wrapped around the holy sword, full of demonic extinction blade.

Eris froze motionless, the sword giving him a tremor of his soul, a sense of death threat.

"Very well!" Apollo burst out laughing, "I finally saw it, and it seems to be worthwhile!"

"Your Excellency?" Ames looked at Apollo suspiciously.

"It seems that he succeeded, and fighting is the best way to bring out his potential, but before that, Ames!"

"Yes!" Ames nodded.

"Eris is a good tool just as a tool, and I never question the usefulness of the tool or anything else I want him to do!"

"I understand, sir!"

Amos nodded, and then vanished.

With a bang, the holy sword shattered, but to be precise, it was not shattered, but decomposed, turning into granules and surrounding Yuraia's hand, and the holy sword at this stage no longer seemed to retain the shape of the sword, but a little bit of line, Yuraia waved his hand, and a long black light slashed towards Eris.

The attack was cut to Eris's side, because Yuraia didn't aim, just to try the power of the use, and a huge crack instantly appeared next to Eris, and it was impossible to judge how deep this rift was, and all he could see was a deep black.

"This attack?" said Eris.

Yuraia sneered, "Isn't it...... Scared?"

Before Yuraia could finish speaking, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Amace.

"Alright, that's it!"

"Who?" Yuraia was shocked.

"Lord Apollo said that if it's just a discussion, I'll continue next time I have time, otherwise I can accompany you!"

Eris stared at Amos tightly, a look of disgust on his face.

"Don't want me to die, I still have a role to him, think I'm really going to lose to him, what's the joke?"

Eris didn't say anything, and slowly fell silent.

"Well, then spare your life!" Yuraia said.

"Spare my life?" Hearing Yuraia's words, Eris's expression changed suddenly, as if some mask on his face had been shattered, and he stared at Yuraia closely.

His eyelids shrunk.

............

"Noah?!" were two voices of great amazement.

Looking at the source of the voice, Sherlock and Charles walked over very quickly.

"Are you hurt?" exclaimed Charles.

Noah raised her eyebrows, "I'm fine, but why are you here, the palace of the Aries Star God?"

"This?" Sherlock scratched his forehead and said, "It's also thanks to Mr. Mu, he said before that you were looking for us, and we started to be a little unconvinced, because Mr. Mu is also a participant in the Divine Society, and he almost started to do it!"

At this, Sherlock lowered his head, looking extremely embarrassed.

Clair smiled, "Now that it's a turn, that's a good thing!"

"Haven't asked yet, are you?" Sherlock asked.

Claire looked at Sherlock and waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, I'm Claire, the creator god, please advise!"

"Ah, hello!"

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, he stared at Noah's abdominal wound closely, he didn't seem so surprised, because he knew Noah better than Sherlock.

"Noah, to be honest, did you go to fight Ereth, the god of killing, the wound in your abdomen is the scar of the Stygian Flame Knife!"

As he spoke, Sherlock noticed that Noah's wound was bubbling black, a wound that could not heal.

Noah snorted, "Yes...... So what?"

"So, did you win?"

After saying that, Noah twisted her head to the side with a gloomy face.

"Lost, no!" Noah looked up and said, "Yes, I was spared!"

"Missed?" said Charles, incredulously.

Sherlock glanced at Noah's glove, "So the other party's target isn't a glove either?"

At this time, Claire suddenly shouted and broke the situation, "Okay, let's think about this kind of thing later, Noah, you come with me, the wound of the Stygian Flame Knife still needs to be rubbed!"

Noah nodded and followed Claire over.

"You two can sit casually!"

Then followed Klar into the inner sanctum, and when Mu saw Noah's abdominal injury, he hurriedly rubbed Noah's medicine.

"This is the wound of the Stygian Blade, did you go to Eris again?"

Noah frowned and nodded.

Mu sighed, a hint of helplessness on his face, "How much do you know about Eris?"

"What?"

"Do you know him?"

"I don't know, I just know that he wants to kill me!"

"That's right," Mu nodded, "I've heard about him lately, but you should have seen Lian too?"

Noah looked at Mu, and a hint of discoloration suddenly flashed in the corner of her eyes, "Do you recognize them?"

"I've heard of it, but I don't know it!"

Noah gritted her teeth, his face was extremely gloomy, "I'm going back?"

"Wait a minute?" Mu hurriedly called out to Noah, "Regarding Eris, maybe someone can help you, I can recommend you to him"

"Who?"

Mu exhaled and slowly wrote a person's name on the paper.

Noah's pupils shrank, the name of a man who was extremely disgusted.

Noah frowned, turned slowly, her hair flicking her fingertips, and then lifted slightly.

"I'm still using my own method!"