Outside the field, the direct battle between the demon dogs and the undead army gradually evolved into a one-sided slaughter, and the soul bite allowed the demon dogs to directly tear out the imprisoned souls from the bodies of the undead soldiers with their sharp teeth. This made the "immortality" that the undead legion was proud of completely become a joke, and in the field, Su Qin's unhesitating slash also completely shattered the Northern Association's plan to open the gates of hell.

Everything seemed to be nearing the end, but the instrument on the altar that was still slowly rotating made Su Qin frown slightly. So he turned to look at the altar, intending to completely destroy the altar, which was a fusion of black magic and German technology.

Not far away, Grigory woke up from a sharp pain to find himself completely losing control of his lower body, apparently his lumbar spine had been broken by the terrible guy in front of him. The constant stabbing pain in his lungs along with the heaving of his breath also indicates that the broken ribs in his chest are slowly piercing into his internal organs. But this imminent death was not what Grigory feared most at the moment.

Watching the heavily armored enemy with the magic sword in hand slowly walk towards the altar where he had condensed half of his life's work, he actually relied on willpower to forcibly support his broken body under almost impossible circumstances, and struggled to crawl towards the tall figure.

"No, you can't do that......" Gregory, who had lost an arm, stretched out his one arm and grabbed Su Qin's ankle with his frantic will.

"Don't you know what a great miracle it is? Only the flames of hell can purify this filthy world. ”

"Look at how filthy and rotten the world has become. And this will eventually bring great calamity to the world in the distant future that cannot be stopped. Believe me, I've lived long enough to know that the world is not worth any mercy. The blood that kept pouring up his throat made Gregory's words staccato, but the crazy and familiar light in his eyes shocked Su Qin.

"......" was silent for a moment, looking at the enemy who had fallen to the ground. Su Qin didn't have those cheap sympathies and sadness in his heart, these people who named their evil deeds in the name of ideals made him feel angry, as if the important things in his heart were being slandered. Reaching out and grabbing Gregory's throat, he slowly lifted it up, the sharp end of the armor glove piercing into the flesh of the opponent's flesh little by little, and the filthy blood that flowed from the wound slowly dripped down the armor.

"I don't know what the end times you mean by that, and I don't want to know. You may think that your goals are noble, but the truth I have seen shows that it is because of your world that it has stepped into the catastrophe of blood and fire. Su Qin's tone was slow and steady, but under that seemingly calm appearance, there was a fierce emotion like a storm.

"Ignorant one, you have no idea what a terrible calamity it can bring." The closing of his fingers made it difficult for Gregory to breathe, but he kept shouting about his doomsday prophecy.

"Is this the only way for all cultists? It's inferior. ”

With a sneer, Su Qin casually threw Grigory towards the altar, and the impact caused the man to spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and the howling wind seemed to be mixed with a woman's scream.

Click.

Gregory struggled to his feet and tried to continue to stop Su Qin's progress, but then let out a terrible scream. Su Qin coldly stepped over him and smashed his knees by the way.

"Nope! You can't, you don't have that right! ”

Hearing this, Su Qin suddenly stopped. He turned and stretched the translucent blade of the magic sword in front of Gregory.

"You are wrong, all the victims have already given me the right to stop you."

Faces continued to emerge from the sword, and all the souls devoured by the sword stared silently at Gregory's distorted face, which seemed to make him crawl backwards screaming as a sharp sword, and no longer showed any of the arrogance of a martyr.

"Hmph."

Su Qin put away the magic sword and no longer continued to entangle with this loser. Faced with the strange altar with a complex mechanical structure in front of him, he did not choose to directly use his sword to slash. Su Qin, who had already comprehended the changeable nature of black blood, cautiously sent the soul wavelength into the inside of the magic sword, causing it to change its appearance. A few seconds later, the magic sword that had been in the shape of a two-handed greatsword successfully transformed into a long-handled warhammer with a sharp front and back point. Wielding this heavy new weapon, Su Qin quickly dismantled the entire altar into a pile of parts that no one could assemble.

[Successfully prevent the opening of the Gates of Hell, the reincarnation will receive 3000 bonus points and D-rank Destiny Fragment X2]

A pleasant notification came out of the azure reincarnation brand, which made Su Qin's spirit that had been tense relaxed. So he ignored Gregory, who was slowly crawling behind him. Just as he was demolishing the altar earlier, Gregory, who was already in despair, suddenly heard an indescribable whisper in his ear. The familiar sound made him forget about the pain on his body for a while, and instead began to look for the source of the sound.

Soon he saw the blood that shone with filthy aura, and the whispers of the eternal evil made him slowly prop himself up and crawl in front of the blood little by little. Faced with this outwardly cloudy drop of blood, Gregory reverently bowed his head and offered his last prayer.

Then, he stuck out his tongue and desperately **** the drop of blood until it was devoured.

Su Qin, who was immersed in the joy of completing the task, suddenly felt a flash of lightning flash in his eyebrows, and the tremor that hit his back made him quickly turn around. The ensuing scene caused everyone on the battlefield to stop acting.

Gregory, who was only the height of an ordinary person, suddenly stood up from the ground with a spasm, and his posture was so strange that he was like a humanoid puppet pulled by a wireless silk thread. His eyes were a mixed albumen, his pupils were completely invisible, and many flesh buds had grown from the wound on the severed limb of his right hand.

"Foolish man, your actions are only useless, and everything is predestined. Even if you destroy the entire altar, the gods will eventually come down to this filthy world and destroy all living beings equally. Gregory spoke unspeakably in his hoarse throat. The dead white skin was undulating, as if something was swimming underneath. However, the pain and the pleasure that overflowed from the depths of his soul made his whole body convulse.

"You don't know how much of a gift I have received from God."

With the laughter of a night owl, Gregory's chest bulged and then a bloody hole opened, and between the two rows of ribs that fledged outwards like wings, some twisted creature bit through his stomach pouch and tumbled out of it. The monster resembles a cephalopod squid eye-opening suborder, with a large conical body with a row of blue-black pupils and a number of chaotic tentacles at both ends.

The most frightening thing is that this creature of unknown origin is clearly not devouring anything. However, after being born, it continued to grow out of thin air, and its body, which was the size of an ordinary squid, quickly expanded into an exaggerated scale far exceeding the size of the legendary king squid in just a few dozen seconds. The length of the brachiopods and feet, which are more than a meter in diameter, is a staggering twenty meters, and that's not counting the villa-sized torso.

Desperate, Gregory leaned back on the broken rubble and looked at everyone with mocking eyes.

"Welcome to the Divine Families who have descended, mortals."