The series of arrangements along the barrier between the two continents sounded one alarm after another, and it was not surprising to them. If he had that ability, Rossos would try to distract them in an attempt to sneak through the barrier.

The injured Rossos made it difficult for Avos to search for him, while making it difficult for him to move himself. Rossos's divine powers, under his own deliberate covering, became almost as weak as the aura of the humans under his command.

In order to cope with this situation, Avos simply made a large arrangement.

Since the time when humans were not born, the "gifts" that humans regarded as divine objects were items that the gods could easily obtain. The "gift of God" is a great danger to humanity, but it is nothing to the gods.

He placed all the items he could pull out with his own divine powers on the borders of the barrier, and with the help of Valuto, he connected them to himself. He can also perceive the breath that the object can perceive, and the place where the item is located, he is also like being in person, and he can appear in any corner with just one thought.

Although such an approach would require a lot of divine power, the goddess Imoriela did not hesitate to give her power, and in order to defend their goddess, Emorai and the other gods did not stand by and watch.

On a continent blessed by the gods on the side of the goddess, the divine power of the goddess is far more accepted by the earth than other unrelated gods. Therefore, Avos is equivalent to having the help of this continent, and adds a little more certainty in dealing with Roses.

The struggle between the gods cannot be fought unbridled on a continent where humanity lives, because this continent does not have the tenacity to carry a lot of divine power. Even in the war of a thousand years ago, no god used all his divine power to deal with the enemy in front of him.

Their victory or defeat depends more on who can make better use of the rules of the world and obtain the support of the rules.

Avos knew very well that Roses was able to rebel against the nature of the gods and disobey the rules of the world because he had somehow bypassed punishment. Although he could not be completely unaffected, he was able to avoid fatal damage.

Since Rossos has chosen to go against the grain, he is determined to uphold the normal order of the world, which is the way to maximize his strengths.

In order for Imorella, who had just recovered from the shackles of a thousand years, to prevent her from continuing to damage her body, in order for their creator god Olotha to have a place to return in peace, and for the sake of their best friend Valuto, and all the gods and humans who have been harmed during the millennium, he must also dispose of Rossos once and for all.

As the guardian of the order, although he was stigmatized as the "Demon King" in the war a thousand years ago, his divine power will not change depending on what others call him. As long as it is to protect the order, he can exert his divine power.

Each deity was born with a duty of his own, and that is the faith they live for. If it is for the sake of one's own beliefs, one can greatly exert one's abilities. But faith is not static.

Like Roseos, he was given the duty to discipline the dragons, but this duty could not be fulfilled when the dragons disappeared from this world. However, he still has something that he can put his soul into and for that, and as such, he is able to exert his abilities for that thing.

At present, no one knows what Roses' beliefs are, and they can only be on guard in their hearts.

Avos and Imoriela looked at each other, and the black-haired goddess smiled softly before gently letting go of Avos's hand.

"Go ahead, Avos."

The white-haired deity nodded, dropped a kiss on the forehead of his beloved goddess, and the next moment, he disappeared from the spot.

"Love Molay." The goddess who watched her lover leave swept away her previous tenderness, and her body exuded a resolute momentum, "Ready to support Avos and Valutto, maintain the border line, and suppress the forces of Roseos." ”

Without hesitation, the spear-wielding deity carried out the goddess's orders with his companions, and several of the deities quickly left their places and headed for their respective locations.

The black-haired goddess stood silently, the long sword in her hand scattered with dots of golden light, she looked in the direction where Avos was at the moment, her golden eyes revealed the tenderness that only belonged to the other party, and the firmness that nothing could shake.

She closed her eyes, and the white hem of her dress floated gently. A blend of white gold light emerged from her body, and then rayed out in all directions, connecting with the other gods. Imoriela used her body as a relay of divine power, providing Avos with energy for this operation.

Figilio quietly came to her side, guarding her mother's safety. His father and his parents' best friends wanted to take on Rossos in person, and Figiglio stayed by Imoriera's side as one of Rossos' targets.

Along with the alarm of the barrier line, there are many breaths belonging to Rossos that are difficult to distinguish. Avos wasn't in a hurry to find where the real Roseos was, he just stood where he was, waiting for some of the preparations they had made before to take effect.

He didn't have to wait long for a green light to streak across the space. After a moment, it seemed that even the elements in the air froze.

"As we envisioned, the people of Roseos could not resist the magic that represented the life force."

The silver-haired Grim Reaper stood leisurely, staring with Avos at the small areas ahead that had begun to create chaos due to the blocking of his breath.

"For millennia, we have been violating the rules, living day and night with death, but still able to act normally and not be affected by the punishment of the rules. Now that the simple life energy can block the transmission of breath between them, his beliefs must be diametrically opposed to ours. ”

Although the creator god Olotha did not know much about emotions at the beginning of the world, he knew how to balance it. He will treat light and darkness equally, and create an equal living environment for both.

It's just that what Roses believes in still seems to be different from the normal darkness that exists in this world. Neither light nor darkness should have the power to devour the creator of the world, Olotha.

Unless Rossos's faith has deteriorated and is attached to "some being" outside this world.

Whatever Rossos's beliefs, the transmission of information between him and his men was now cut off, and it was not so easy to continue to hide his whereabouts.

Avos and Valuto waited for the chaotic aura to settle down, and although each breath became extremely faint, the rhythm peculiar to the gods could not escape the eyes of the other gods. Avos took a silent step, his body slowly disappearing into the void, leaving only a little ripple of air in his wake.

A green glow full of life formed a curtain of light that shone one after another against the edge of the barrier. This curtain of light would only be as comfortable as a gentle spring breeze to gods like Avos, but for Rossos and his people, it was almost equivalent to poison.

When Avos appeared in front of Roses, Roses was surrounded by only the human who had deviated from the rules.

"Roseos." Avos calmly recited his name, "Murdering the creator god Olotha, distorting beliefs, violating the rules of the world, provoking misunderstandings and struggles between gods, causing chaos for thousands of years, and wantonly slaughtering the creatures of this world." ”

One by one, the white-haired deities listed Roses' crimes, and something seemed to be slowly appearing in the air, pressing down on Roses with his words.

"I am worthy of being the first god created by Olosa......" Rossos glared at Avos, "just by words, I can let the rules of the world find my traces." ”

Avos's dark eyes swept over him, lingering on the human beside him for a moment, then moving his gaze back to Roseos.

"The rules of the world are based on the divine power of Olosa, and all the gods created by Olotha are connected to him by his divine power. With the power of the gods, the rules of the world should be able to control all the gods. But you ......"

Avos stepped along, stepping over Roses, bound by green vines, and walking in front of the human.

"You have moved your faith to something that 'does not belong to the creator god Olotha'."

"Olotha is just the ruler of this world." Rossos smiled disdainfully, "Outside of this world, there are countless more creators, far stronger than Olosa, the unknown 'God of Creation'. ”

"Nature." Avos said nonchalantly, "It's just that if your faith is really some real god, I'd really have to be cautious." ”

His words seemed to Roseos to be just a comical joke.

"Even if you deny the existence of that adult, it's useless." Rossos said with pity, "Adults at that level will not be affected by a minor god like us. ”

Avos glanced at him, and the condescending contempt in his dark eyes made Roseos grit his teeth fiercely.

"I don't even need to prove it to you in any more way, Roses." He snorted softly, "Even this human beside you knows what I mean. ”

Rossos's pupils contracted for a moment, and he stared at Avos defensively, his dark blue eyes narrowing slightly, as if he was trying to figure out Avos's intentions.

"Whatever you try to deny with your divine power and conviction is of no use to us." Rossos said slowly, "We belong to 'the Lord' and will no longer be affected by the divine power of Olosa. ”

Despite saying this, Avos's gesture as if he was looking at some pathetic creature still made Roseos's eyes roll with endless killing intent.

Since a thousand years ago, in the eyes of Roseos, Avos and Imoriela have looked down on him. Until now, this has been the case.