Chapter 281 [The Gods Are Present]

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Unbelievable.

No one wants to believe this fact.

The man who was standing there like a sun god a moment ago was actually defeated by a punch?

No way.

When pigs fly!!!

Lucifer ......

Lucifer.

Lucifer!

"Lucifer ......"

"Lucifer ......"

"Lucifer!!Lucifer!!Lucifer!!

At first, it was a whispered call, a reluctant cry from some people.

Gradually, more and more people joined the call.

Everyone's eyes were on the pit that had been struck by the thunderbolt.

The call has shook the earth.

And the black-robed man continued to look at all this condescendingly, and the eyes hidden in the black-robed must be as cold as a god.

He looked at the crowd on the ground shouting like a bunch of ignorant and pitiful ants.

No chance.

Your King is dead.

"Bang ......" fire.

Firelight.

Suddenly, it rose from the pit.

Although only an extremely faint point.

But, but, it's enough to touch everyone's hearts!

Because, their king, is back!

"Lucifer !!!" was the last chant that was incredibly high-pitched like a grand ensemble.

Lucifer came out of the pit, with the light of the fire that gradually rose at that point.

The King Returns.

Although he looked so embarrassed, blackened smoke continued to rise from his body, and his original luxurious clothes were torn, and his hair was scattered.

But the light that came out of his eyes was that rich gaze that seemed to carry fire.

One can't help but recall many years ago, the Ninth Purge War.

A deep cold floating island, in the midst of thousands of armies.

That evening.

The boy became the king.

"I see. He said I understood, and he raised a finger at the invincible black-robed man.

A faint flash of fire rose from his fingertips again.

He understood.

I understand why the punch before can beat him so badly.

He wasn't strong enough, strong enough to fuse with fire completely.

The other party has something that separates the resonance between the human and the elemental body.

The power of the ancestors?

The power of people, or the origin of the magic pattern warlock, is to trace the magic patterns on the demon seed, and then gradually form a complete cultivation system.

The power of the Ancestor, he had heard, was a power from the bloodline that could affect the power of most ordinary demon seeds.

Since even the power of the pure-blooded demon seed will be suppressed, let alone the magic warlock whose power comes from the demon seed.

It's just that, this time, Lucifer won't be knocked down again.

Just because, he's not an ordinary magician, he's ...... O king!

The breath of flame erupted in an instant, but in fact, there was no real flame erupting, only the faint light of fire at his fingertips.

The only difference was probably that there was a little more flame-like mark on his eyebrows, which was his tenth-order spell casting magic pattern.

That kind of fire elemental power, an incomparably surging and condensed feeling......

"Oh?" the black-robed man seemed interested, and he smiled sharply and lowly in a low voice, "You seem to be...... Do you really get it?"

The last word of "Sa ......" fell.

The black-robed man moved again.

When it moves, the wind thunders.

The deep prison of thunder and lightning that had been hidden in the high heavens for a long time surged again with his punch.

Countless thunderbolts trailed behind him, pulling at the space, shattering the space from time to time, revealing the infinite void behind the surface world, and then distorting into countless dragons like ancient myths and legends in an instant.

At that moment the gods were present.

Wind and thunder in the world.

Everyone felt as if they had come to the end of time, that the world was about to be destroyed, and that the gods were punishing.

This punch will destroy the world.

"I can't hold on!" The first five seats in the Council of Ten Members, who had never held on, had never held on, and the Magician Warlock Guild, who maintained the protective layer of the dueling field, actually let out a feeble shout.

They can't hold on, and if they don't call for help, the thunder and lightning will break through the protective layer.

That person is certainly strong, but what is even more terrifying is that his power is in the thunder and lightning, and those thunder and lightning make them extremely alienated from the elemental power that they were extremely familiar with before.

Their power has dropped by more than one level.

At the last moment, Heinrich, the king of light on the high platform, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, opened his eyes.

It wasn't until he opened his eyes that the almost unstoppable power of thunder and lightning was contained.

However, this power needs to be controlled by Heinrich, the king of light, with his eyes open.

And what about Lucifer?

Lucifer is in the endless prison of thunder and lightning, and the fire has not been extinguished!

That little bit of firelight is like a lonely boat in the stormy sea, in such turbulent waves, it can not move.

Don't move, to extreme speed.

Everything seems to be back to the previous battle, Li Bamo vs. Tiefutu.

Only this time, who will win the battle between the strongest spear and the strongest shield?

One breath.

Or maybe it's

Lots of breaths.

In short, the world came to a halt at that moment.

And the black-robed man, wrapped in thousands of thunderbolts, came to Lucifer.

They looked at each other in that moment's froze.

The flames are still there.

Lucifer's calm and flaming eyes seemed to say to the black-robed man that fire can be tangible or invisible.

This time, it is absolutely impossible for you to break through my flame world.

And the black-robed man ......

Laughter.

It's weird, and it's close to thriller.

At the moment when the whole world came to a standstill, the black-robed man laughed, as if he was mocking the people of the whole world, who were stupid mortals.

He passed through that little bit of immovable fire, and he passed through it, without any hindrance, as if he and the flame were one.

He came to Lucifer's side and leaned against him, fist imprinted on his chest.

Ignoring the incredible glint in Lucifer's eyes.

The black-robed man whispered close to his ear and said, "You may be strong, you may be smart, you may be invincible in the whole world, but you are a human after all, you can't escape ......"

There is no escape from fate.

Destiny.

The fate of mankind.

The fate of the bloodline.

"I'll take your place. ā€

The "sassy ......" wind blows.

It seems to be thunder blowing again.

The fire was extinguished.

Dark.

The whole world was plunged into darkness.

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This was originally going to be written last night, but I was too tired, so I had to rush out now.

Let's see later, maybe it will be changed to a daytime update.

At last.. Let's work hard. Help me break the 500 collection.