At this moment, the sky darkened, and the dark clouds occupied the airspace above the entire desert, and the smell of night was everywhere.

A consciousness rushed into Karete's spiritual realm, cutting off the spell she was casting with all her might. Her body immediately collapsed completely on Jose's chest, and she could only breathe heavily.

"Helen, isn't it fun to use borrowed power to be a god?"

The low male voice revealed infinite majesty, as if it poured down from the crevices of the cumulus clouds, echoing in the boundless desert.

During the sound transmission, many Helen gradually turned into black smoke and were blown away by the gentle night wind. The only one left couldn't help but whip it in his hand again, looking back at the sky and looking left and right.

A cloud of black flame suddenly rose from between the yellow sand, and instantly transformed into a human form. The flames are extinguished, and the dark god Demos appears before everyone's eyes.

He faced the wind, the dark gray cloak draped diagonally over his shoulders fluttering in the direction of the wind. In the night, large jet-black gems nailed to the front and cuffs of the tops of the finely textured black gowns shimmered with a faint blue light. A pair of black and shiny high boots made his feet stand firm in the soft and slippery sand and snow.

Demos first squinted at Bai Xiu, and his cold and arrogant expression overflowed with a little mockery.

"The gods of Olympus are capable, and they can fight a little illusion really well!"

“......”

Bai Xiu frowned slightly, and stopped talking.

"Senior......

Jose looked at Demos, who was dressed differently, with surprised eyes, and was about to continue to say something, but saw his eyes skim over him and spread his arms in this direction.

As if pulled up by some force, Kareta in her arms flew over Helen and landed firmly in the crook of Demos's arm.

"Karete!"

José yelled in his anger but to no avail, and he immediately blushed and glared at Demos with indignation.

"Demos ...... You're here?"

"If I don't show up again, your source of divine power will be exhausted by her. ”

In an almost desperate moment, he actually arrived. Moreover, once again he saved himself -

The body was hugged by Demos, but Carette couldn't care about it. She looked up at him without turning her eyes, a glimmer of light on her pale face.

"Just because of such a man, you have to sacrifice your life again! Is it worth it? Is he really worthy of you?"

The tone of rebuke was obvious, but the soft love and pity that filled Demos's dark eyes were full. Carette's entire heart was filled with a hint of gratitude and warmth, and with the shocking fight just now, her nose fluttered at this moment, and she was about to shed tears.

"You take a break, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Letting go of Karete, Demos stroked her hand past her eyes, helping her scarred body heal. Then, his gaze turned to Helen, and his bright eyes were as sharp as a blade, domineering.

"Don't get in my way, King!"

Helen didn't flinch too much when she turned to face Demos behind her, though she knew in her heart that the presence of the Dark God would definitely make her assassination mission extremely tricky.

Walking through the sand, Demos stopped when he was a step away from Helen, his cold eyes looking straight into her eyes. At this moment, the enemy he wanted to face was not Helen, but the evil manipulator who lurked behind her.

"This is the second time. Why do you have to provoke me?"

As the words calmly spat out, his right palm had already touched Hailen's lower abdomen, gathering all the power of punishment.

After the deep purple cold light flashed in his palm, the blasting power roared out, passing through Helen's body, disappearing into the misty night sky behind her, and rushing into another hidden world in the blink of an eye...

Another dimension –

Kali, the goddess of blood, stood silently outside the gates of the Dark Temple.

Leaning back slightly, she noticed a little light in the quiet corner of the sky. As he pondered, the light suddenly expanded into a huge disc and shrouded Cali's body with all his might.

Bang dang dang......

After a loud concussion, the maids rushed out of the temple in a panic, picking up the fallen Cali from the dust that was flying above their eyes.

"Goddess, how are you?"

"Help her in!"

Cali's face was as gray as he breathed rapidly in the crowd. Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she cursed resentfully.

"Demos! you bastard!

——

Helen was tortured by Demos's palm, and now she was lying on the soft sand, unable to move. She hated Demos, slammed her fingers into the gravel, and endured the pain in a hopeless struggle.

Just now, Demos's attack has severely damaged Kali, depriving Helen of her powerful spell support at this time.

In silence, Demos responded again with punishment.

A piercing thunder sounded, and a crack suddenly opened between the gloomy dark clouds. Lightning fell vertically through the cracks, like a silver sword piercing Helen's back. In her wailing, she was surrounded by several black flames, and her whole body was burning.

Helen rolled and convulsed in pain, her body and mouth covered in ice, snow and sand. A disfigured mouth had opened to the limit, and a terrible cry was exhaled.

Demos looked at Helen who was struggling miserably, and a cold sneer oozed from the corner of his mouth.

After the attack, Helen's dress was burned to ashes, revealing her charred body. The round hole in the back, which had been pierced by lightning, was particularly conspicuous, and the blood flowed from the cracked flesh, and it was sticky and wrapped in a layer of dry sand, like an earthworm abandoned in the dry land to die.

"You do get eternal youth and life from Hera, but you still can't escape the physical pain and torment, don't you?

He gave a hint to the woman lying at his feet. Although it is a very casual sentence, it is like pouring salt on the pain, which is enough to make the other party's heart tremble.

"Don't worry! As long as there is this breath, it is not a kill...... I'm going to have to kill Karete!"

Helen rounded Demos and struggled to move her body closer to Karet. She uses her fingers scratching the sand as her only driving force. With each inch, the tension of her arms caused a terrible pain in the wounds around her body, and her twitching facial muscles twisted even more.

Women, why are they all so stubborn and stubborn? This strength that refuses to give up easily is very similar to Carretta-

Demos moved his sword eyebrows, thinking that in his heart as he raised a hand to give her a final break.