Chapter 213: The Demon on the Throne
Ron pressed the broken horn against the fracture, and the entire stone gate seemed to come to life, and the rich black invaded the other side like an inky stain, and soon the entire stone gate turned pure black.
The golden light circulating above the gate gradually turned into a blood-colored light, as if endless blood seeped out from inside the stone gate.
The stone gate was not opened, but melted and disappeared in a waterfall of blood.
The original location of the stone gate turned into a scarlet light curtain, and the aura of blood and lava intertwined spread again.
A glint flashed in Ron's eyes, and without hesitation, he stepped over the curtain of light and entered the true tomb of the gods.
Unbeknownst to Ron, the moment he pressed the broken horn to the stone gate, neither the desperate warriors nor the rebels in the battle realized that a drastic change was taking place.
Only Sasso, the leader of the Divine Sleep Garrison, felt the anomaly in the Land of Divine Sleep.
For the first time after becoming a Divine Sleep Guard, Sasso slowly rose from the stone pillar, his gaze traversing the space and falling on the walls of the city where the two sides were fiercely fighting.
Sasso slowly drew the golden saber from his waist and raised it high, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally forward.
Sasso roared, and no sound came out, but an iron will was unmistakably transmitted to each stone pillar.
That is to kill all the blasphemers.
"Sleep on guard, ready to fight!"
One after another, the Divine Sleep guards who knelt on one knee slowly stood up, their weapons held high, and faced Sasso in the same direction.
"Wan Sheng!"
Sasso leaped to his feet, stepped on the shoulders of the Divine Sleep guard, and swooped down towards the city walls.
With Sasso as its arrow, the Divine Sleep garrison turned into a golden torrent and rushed to the center of the battlefield.
Fifty-one Golden Armor Divine Sleep garrisons charged, but they were like thousands of troops, and their troops were everywhere, invincible.
The war between the god of despair and the rebels has been in full swing, and the war has been going on so far, and the walls are full of corpses, bleeding, and layers of coagulated blood make the entire city wall take on a dark red color.
Blood flies with every step, and a warrior struggles to fall with every shot.
This is already a decisive battle, the gray armor samurai who are cannon fodder have been killed and wounded, and there are not many black armor samurai left.
Under the sorcerer's control, Taz was cut off his left arm by several white-armored warriors, and Taz, who had only his right arm left, was still roaring to defend Olina from all damage.
Sico and Shrell had already been killed by Olinna's guns, and Amyas, Scala and Dius had also been stabbed by the rebels.
A figure dressed in a black robe and holding a golden scepter stood at the top of the spire, silently looking down at this meat grinder-like war, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then he looked into the distance, in the direction of the rebels.
There, a huge black shadow was slowly moving in the direction of the City of Despair.
The black robe whispered in a low voice, "Come on, Lord of Shadows, I brought you into this world, let me see if you are qualified to put an end to this!"
At this moment, the black-robed man seemed to feel something, and he turned around just in time to see a group of gold-armored Divine Sleep guards passing under him, like an unreasonable ancient beast, directly into the center of the battlefield.
The man had clearly not expected the Divine Sleep Garrison to leave the Divine Sleep to intervene in the war, but then the corners of his mouth curved.
"Sasso, you've finally appeared!I wanted to settle you at the end, but since you can't help it, let's have a good fight with the Shadow King. ”
The bodies of the Divine Sleep Guards were rippling with fluctuations of divine power, and the strength of each of them was a little stronger than that of the white-armored warriors.
When they entered the center of the battlefield, they were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, and everywhere they went, flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Both the Desperate Samurai and the Rebels have become the ghosts of their swords, and the Divine Sleep Guard slaughters all the enemies they come across.
However, their scarcity of numbers doomed them to be the final terminators, and even though most of the dead and wounded on both sides of the war were still far outnumbered by the Divine Sleep garrison.
After experiencing the initial momentum, the frenzied killing Shenmian garrison was also caught in the quagmire of war under the attack of both sides, and it was difficult to move forward.
Randy gasped for breath and gave the bloody Lazzo a shield of the earth, the continuous battle approaching his physical limit.
"We're running out of magic, should we retreat or release the war puppets?"
Ken glanced at the dark figure standing at the spire in the distance, and a hint of fierceness appeared on his face.
"Let's retreat first, Talon hasn't made a move yet, and the Shadow King hasn't appeared, we can't leak our hole cards so quickly, once we attract the attention of this group of Divine Sleep Guards, the war puppets will be in vain. ”
In the Tomb of the Sleeping Gods.
Ron crossed the gate, and a world full of destructive power unfolded before Ron's eyes.
He saw with his own eyes a bronze titan roaring and tearing a god to shreds, a scene of doomsday in the kingdom of destruction, the Optimus Peak collapsing in the blink of an eye, deep chasms spreading across the earth, chaotic winds sweeping the world madly, life dying, the world wailing.
The god's dying curse reverberates in the destruction of the apocalypse.
"I curse you to fall into the abyss!"
"I curse to fall into betrayal!"
"I curse you that you will never have peace!"
......
"Abyss, betrayal, what am I afraid of!"
The Bronze Titan looked down on the entire world, grasping the remnant soul of the god with one hand.
"I, the Titans, will conquer the Abyss, rule the Endless Plane, become the master of the era, and enjoy eternal glory!"
The mighty bronze titan didn't notice that the golden divine blood fell from the sky, only to turn an evil black when it fell to the ground.
A wisp of blood-colored magma poured out of the crack in the earth, quietly spreading over all the black divine blood on the ground.
A black-robed figure suddenly appeared beside the Bronze Titan, handing him a book with a black cover.
The moment he saw the book, Ron suddenly closed his eyes in horror, even through the endless time and space, he could still feel the power contained in the book.
That is the root of depravity, the source of corruption.
With just a glance, Ron felt a fallen force grow in the depths of his consciousness, if it weren't for the Void Egg even if it was devoured, I am afraid that it would not be long before this fallen force would take root in his consciousness, and then plunge Ron into the abyss.
After a long time, Ron slowly opened his eyes.
The spectacle was gone, and he found himself standing in front of a dark red throne that was a hundred meters high.
A burly figure with bony wings on his back and a single horn on his head supported his forehead with one hand, leaning on the throne, as if taking a nap.
The terrifying body and aura revealed his identity, this was a great demon, an archdemon from the abyss.
The Great Demon's other hand stretched out flat, as if holding something in his hands.
Ron looked up, the demon's eyes were hollow, he had maintained this position for thousands of years, until Ron entered, there was still no change.
It's a demon that's long dead!