"It's—it can't be—"

Bloody looked at the red sky, clenched his battle axe and roared.

Although it could not see the specific situation of the god of creation, whether it was the blood-colored storm that soared into the sky, or the continuous explosions, it showed that the situation was not optimistic. As one of the first kings of the clan to be promoted, it was the first time it had seen a man-made "rain of fire", and in its memory, only the natural disasters on the Black Stone Domain would cause this vision of heaven and earth resonating together and flames connecting clouds.

And when it was so strong that the high-ranking promoters could perceive the magic fluctuations sweeping in, the worst predictions were all verified—it was not a ripple, but a muffled hammer in the heart, and only the death of the king could cause such a clear tremor.

If you want to kill the king, you must first conquer the god of creation, which means fighting thousands of primal bodies, more than 100,000 primitives, and many more symbiotes at the same time, and Bloody can't imagine how humans can do this.

"What the hell is going on over there, what are you doing with Innocent and Masquerade?" its anger had reached its peak at this point, and the two bastards had vowed to defend the god of creation, but in less than half an hour, the rear had fallen, and if they appeared in the camp at this moment, it would not hesitate to chop them in half!

"Wait, where are you going?"

Just as Bloody gritted his teeth and walked out of the camp, Death Scars stopped it.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it's to kill the enemy! Get out of the way!"

"How do you touch those iron bumps in the sky?" the latter remained motionless, "What's more, once the god-made god is injured, the Tower of Birth here is the only source of mayflies that can be reached nearby, and the people who are still alive will definitely retreat to Anlieta as soon as possible, do you want to go against the crowd like this?"

"So what? I'll crush whoever stands in my way!" Bloody spat hard.

"And then the morale of the migrating regiment will drop to the bottom?" Deathmark said in a deep voice, "The fluctuation just now has already made the battalion panic, and if you leave alone now, I am afraid that they will think that you are frightened and flee for your life alone!

"Fart!" Bloody was furious, "Even in the face of tens of millions of troops in the Tianhai Realm, I haven't taken a step back, and you actually say that I will be afraid?"

"What's the point of you not being scared? Even if the speculation does not match the facts, it can still be convincing in times of chaos and crisis. Unfortunately, it's hard to figure this out with your comprehension. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind it.

Blood's eyes widened suddenly, it would never forget the owner of this voice.

That is the long-lost Lord of the Celestial Vault, Hekzod!

Barely hesitating, it raised its axe and turned around and slashed downward, its surging magic exploding, creating a crater several feet wide in the ground!

Before the smoke had cleared, Hekzod stepped out of another twisted door.

"You-traitor!" Bloody roared, turning his head and growling.

"That's why I say that no matter how ridiculous the speculation is, no one cares what the real facts are. "At no time have I betrayed the Race. ”

"Where have you been all these months?" Deathmark looked shocked, not as angry as the Bloody Conqueror, but also on guard.

"I went to the bottomless realm...... That is, the source of the magic in the mouths of the race, the realm of consciousness. Hekzod replied word for word.

"You say...... What?" Deathmark froze.

"It's right between the Dawn Realm and the Blackstone Domain, on the misty sea. The Lord of the Celestial Dome briefly recounted his experiences and discoveries, "And it was none other than the Nightmare Lord Vakiris, who told me the news. ”

This series of shocking news stunned the two Maharajas, and also caused the other clansmen who heard the movement and gathered around to whisper.

After a moment, Bloody reacted, "So you betrayed the king with it, and this attack is also the result of your collusion with humanity?"

"I know you can't understand it, just as being carried away by anger and insisting on revenge on humanity at the expense of the interests of the race. Hexzod turned his head to look at Deathmark, "But you, unlike Blood, should understand the meaning behind these clues. In addition, although I have been in contact with humans, I was not involved in their attack plans, and the collusion is completely nonsense. ”

Deathmark was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Indeed, I am not bloody, so the verbal trick is meaningless to me - it is undeniable that your departure has weakened the royal city's defenses in disguise, and even if you are not involved, it cannot be said that this attack has nothing to do with you." Sitting idly by and ignoring such an act is itself helping humanity. ”

"No more nonsense!" Bloody roared, "You control it with your powers, I'm going to tear it to shreds with my own hands!"

But Deathmark didn't act, "What I want to ask is, even if you do this, do you still think you're still for the community." ”

"What I think doesn't make sense. "The fact is that the inheritance mastered by the human race has greatly exceeded our expectations, and it is impossible to completely defeat them, and the final result is only a defeat for both sides, and no one can continue in the battle of reincarnation." However, if the battle of the Divine Will was not necessary, then perhaps both races would survive. ”

"Why does it have to be my people who give in?"

"......," the voice of the Lord of the Celestial Dome was tinged with some regret this time, "because it can affect the ...... of the gods It's a human being. ”

"Y-sure?"

"If you've seen that fictional world, you wouldn't say that. The Lord of the Celestial Dome sighed, "I heard the Nightmare say that the race had a chance to get this far—Sistaris, who created the Cloud Society, had heard the whispers of the oracle, and humanity was still a mess. ”

Deathmark stared at it for a long time, as if trying to tell if it was true, before finally whispering, "Where does the Nightmare want to take the race?

"No, we don't have to do anything, just take him to the bottomless realm. ”

"In that case......"

"Ridiculous!" Bloody raised his foot and stomped on the ground, interrupting the conversation between the two, "What's the difference between this and surrendering your fate to someone else?

"It's the only opportunity—"

"Hahahaha...... You take handouts as an opportunity?" it raised its axe, "Haven't these hundreds of years of fighting against the Heavenly Sea Realm made you a little more emboldened?" Oh, I forgot, you really didn't—after all, how could you meet a real enemy when you were hiding in the rear?"

Hekzod's face sank.

"I was born to fight for blood!, and my fate can only be controlled by myself!" Bloody roared, "Lay down your arms on your enemies and ask for their kindness...... I, a bloody conqueror, would rather die in battle than surrender to anyone!"

"Even though I knew it was going to be like this, I tried to avoid it. Hexzod snapped his fingers as a new twisted door slowly opened behind it.

Coming out of the door was a grim silence.

Billowing dark clouds surged up in the sky.