Chapter 373: Primal Demonic Beast!
"Are you here?" Anu, who was sitting on his throne, looked up at the dozens of gods of different appearances who had suddenly appeared in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Moving his arms impatiently, Ashur opened his mouth and asked, "What's the matter? What brought us together this time?"
The seal was broken, and Apophis escaped. Annu said in a low tone.
As soon as he said this, the faces of all the gods present changed, and Xia Masi, who was wearing a golden armor, took a step forward and asked in a somewhat hurried tone, "Lord Anu, are you sure?"
Anne nodded, and with a slight wave of his hand, a curtain of water appeared behind the gods, and the curtain of water rippled in several circles, and then the picture of White City appeared.
At this time, the image in the water curtain was Cyril stubbornly continuing to fight the emaciated young man, and this scene was all taken into the eyes of the gods.
"That's right, it's the ...... Apophis," said a handsome god in a suit of aqua blue armor.
Holding his arms, Ashur stared at the two people who were fighting, and asked with some surprise: "Who is that kid?
Standing at the back, Aphrodite, who had not spoken, opened her mouth wide in surprise, and the candy she had been holding in her mouth gurgled out of her mouth.
"This ...... Isn't this the same guy I met last time? How could he show up in this place to fight Apophis? I remember that his strength was only legendary at best!"
Looking at the two people in the battle, Mithra clenched the golden sword in her hand, she turned her head, and said to Anu with a very resolute face: "Lord Anu, I will end this battle!"
Anu shook his head and replied, "No, although Apophis has not regained his true power now, you have no way to descend your true body to the main plane, and you may not be able to defeat it if you rely on your doppelganger alone." ”
Looking at Mithra, who was a little unwilling, Anu continued: "And you underestimate Apophis a little, the strongest demonic beast in ancient times, even if everyone present, I am afraid that it is not enough to defeat it one-on-one." ”
Continuing to hold his arms in a posture of hugging his arms, Ashur frowned and said, "In that case, then I'll go." Even if it's a mythical monster, I can defeat him with my doppelganger before it regains its strength. ”
Unexpectedly, Anu still shook his head, looked at the puzzled gods, and said, "I called you here this time just to inform you of this matter, not to let one of you fight him. ”
"But Apophis has already escaped, and if it is left alone, it will continue to devour everything and grow in strength, and finally swallow the entire plane. Mithra clenched his sword and took a step forward, a little anxious.
"Don't worry, although you don't need to make a move, but there is one who will make a move, it was he who chose to seal Apophis back then, so now it should be him who takes action to deal with Apophis who broke the seal. ”
"Speaking of which, this man has a bit of a relationship with you!" Annu said, turning his head to look at Mithra.
After saying this, some of the gods present immediately showed a look of sudden realization, and Ashur said with some hesitation: "What you should say is ...... Pull?"
Annu nodded, he turned to Mithra and said, "Mithra, there is one thing that you need to do, I need you to go to the sun. ”
The moment he regained consciousness, Cyril saw the thin man who was fighting him in front of him.
Cyril, whose body shape had changed, could now easily look down on the man in front of him, but his power to force Diablo back was useless in front of this thin man.
The thin man stretched out the index finger of his right hand and swung it back and forth, blocking every sword that Cyril swung, and he could easily leave marks on Cyril's heavy armor with his fingers.
"W-how is this possible!" Cyril let out an unwilling roar in his heart, and then he continued to ask for power from the Sword of Desire.
But even if the Sword of Desire kept giving back to him powerful power and magic, it still didn't have any effect on the thin man.
The wind pressure from the sword of desire, which was attached to the dark magic, could even tear the earth apart, but with this powerful attack, the thin man still fell with only one finger.
"Boy, you don't know how strong this guy is in front of you!Get out of this place and run as far away as possible!" Gandora's excited voice echoed in Cyril's head.
"What do you mean, Lord Gandora, could it be that this guy is stronger than Diablo?" asked Cyril, wielding the Sword of Desire.
"What are you kidding? Diablo is not enough for him to crush with a finger in front of this guy! It is one of the strongest mythical monsters, and even the four pillars of the Supreme can only barely compare to it. ”
Swallowing his saliva, the speed of Cyril's swing of the sword in his hand slowed down suddenly, and he asked with some shock: "Impossible, if it is a mythical level, how can it not kill me by now?"
"Maybe it's because it just broke the seal, although it hasn't recovered its original strength now, it's enough to have demigod-level strength. Otherwise, which legend do you think can block your slash with a single finger?"
Indeed, even a legendary peak demon with a strong body like Diablo's clone had to defend carefully if he wanted to block Cyril's current slash.
"Run, boy, the reason you're not dead is because you're still adjusting to your body. Once it has completely adapted to its body, it can easily crush you to slag using its demigod-level strength. Seeing that Cyril was not going to run away, Gandora urged anxiously.
"Lord Gandora, what will this guy do if I'm gone, will he turn around and leave immediately?" Cyril's voice was low and terrifying, which made Gandora feel a little bad luck.
However, he still replied very seriously: "Impossible, this demonic beast named Apophis is also known as Devouring, it is one of the primordial demonic beasts, and the power it holds is Devouring and Nothingness. It hasn't regained its full strength yet, and the best way to regain its strength is to devour the things around it! If conditions allow, it is estimated that it will devour all the creatures around the entire White City. ”
Sure enough, after hearing this answer from Gandora, Cyril took a deep breath and said, "Then I can't run away, I must defeat this guy." ”
If it weren't for the lack of substance, Gandora would have been so angry that she would have had a brain hemorrhage, and he shouted loudly in Cyril's mind: "Are you mentally retarded? Can't understand what I'm saying? It's a mythical monster! Even if you only have the strength of a demigod now, you can easily pinch you to death with one hand." ”
Barely showing a stiff smile, Cyril felt a sharp pain all over his body, and asked a little nervously, "Then I, Lord Gandora, is there any way you can give me strength to fight it again?"
"Impossible," Gandora shattered Cyril's thoughts with a single sentence, and he said very seriously, "No matter what method is used, it is impossible for you to reach the power of a demigod, after all, you have never had a demigod-level power, and even the Sword of Desire cannot help you strengthen to that extent." ”
"You have already paid a considerable price in order to be able to deal with Diablo head-on, and if you withdraw now, maybe you will be able to live a normal life for the rest of your life, and if you continue to fight, it will not be crippled. ”
Speaking of this, Gandora was slightly silent for a moment, and then continued: "And even I can't fight against Apophis in his heyday. The only ones who can confront it head-on and suppress it are all gods, demon gods, and mythical-level powerhouses, and there are not ten in total. ”
Cyril was silent for a moment, and then did something that surprised even Gandora, his father's sword of desire was raised high, and he roared angrily: "O sword of desire! Give me the power to destroy the dragon Gandora!!"
"Wait, are you kid crazy? This level of power is not something you can afford right now, and the power of the backlash may consume your soul in an instant!!" Gandora shouted anxiously in Cyril's mind.
Cyril turned a deaf ear to Gandora's shouts, and the power that the Sword of Desire gave back to her this time was stronger than ever.
The black magic on Cyril's body gradually faded, replaced by crimson magic, which was very rich, but it was not full of evil and rage like Diablo's red ** power, but full of power and despair.
"It's ...... The power of destruction?what the hell is this sword of desire?How can it give back such powerful and terrifying power to him if it's just an epic crown?" Gandora thought with some shock as she felt the nature of Cyril's magical power.
"Must ...... Stop you!" a roar of rage, Cyril rushed out, the massive force of destruction constantly destroying the surrounding environment, the space was constantly torn apart, and the earth touched by the force of destruction was also cracked inch by inch.
Cyril's slamming sword down brought up by the wind pressure that dented the ground around him.
But such a powerful sword was blocked by Apophis with one finger.
The index finger of his right hand, which was blocking the Sword of Desire, bent slightly, and Apophis flicked it upwards with great force, and at the same time that he felt a strong force coming, Cyril heard the click of bones in his arm, and then the whole person flew upside down.
"No way, I already have such a great power, why is it still ineffective?" Cyril, who felt powerless, fell into despair.
At this moment, a little green light suddenly appeared in the distance, and then a figure landed in front of Cyril. (To be continued.) )