The 'Spear of the Dead Sea' is a demigod that uses the head and vertebrae of a god as the main material, although that god is only new to the realm of a true god, and although that god is only a true god who absorbs the power of faith, it is also a true god after all, and the demigod made by its god body naturally has a completely different power.

The water vapor filled with the breath of death pierced out with this spear, turning into a hideous and painful human face, and let out a silent roar at the skeletal god body wrapped in rotten flesh.

But seeing this hideous and painful human face, it rushed forward, and instantly crashed into the body of the carrion skeleton god, and the water vapor filled with the breath of death quickly corroded the carrion, causing the carrion that was constantly condensed and formed to gradually stop moving, and finally turned into ashes with lifeless breath and power and scattered.

Screaming and retreating, this belongs to Solandia, the unfinished clone, but without Solandia's power, he probably only has the strength of a demigod, and when his body has not fully grown, he can't deal with Aese who has turned into a hell monarch form and holds a demigod weapon head-on!

Without the slightest hesitation, this demigod clone of Sorantia immediately turned around and jumped into the huge hole on the ground behind him, there is a special environment below that can isolate the will of the main material realm, as long as he can enter it, he can ensure that he will not be disturbed by the main material realm, and successfully recover his complete body.

However, when Solandia's clone escaped and jumped in, a golden aura spread, causing Solandia's movements to become extremely slow, jumping towards the hole in the ground little by little.

At this moment, Al appeared at the edge of the cave entrance, holding the head of the 'Key of Time' in both hands, and with a solemn face controlling the 'Key of Time' to resist the resistance of Solandia's clone.

At this time, Evan Liner and the humanoid Solanghoua quickly rushed towards Sorantia's clone who was temporarily restrained by El.

Seeing that their attack was about to hit Solandia's clone, a breeze suddenly blew up, and a yellow tattered cloak with a hood suddenly appeared between Solandia and Avenryl, and under the breeze, the tattered yellow cloak immediately puffed up, the hood slowly lifted, and a face covered with the same shabby bandage came out from under the hood, and two dim eyes lit up behind the bandage, looking at Avenliner and Solange.

Seeing this existence that suddenly appeared in front of them, Evan Liner and Solangjoya did not hesitate, and the power accumulated in their hands blasted out one after another, blasting towards the yellow cloak.

However, at the moment when they made a move, a large number of tentacles suddenly stretched out from under the yellow cloak, wiping out all the energy that Evan Liner and Solangjoya had hit.

At the same time, a pair of yellow sleeves suddenly stretched out from both sides of the yellow cloak, the wide cuffs bulged, and a pair of sharp claws wrapped in white bandages stretched out from them, waving towards Avenliner and Solangjoya, stirring up a faint wind that swept in with confusing thoughts.

This strange wind was not easily touched by Evan Liner and Solange, and they immediately retreated, avoiding the wind, but they also completely lost the opportunity to attack Sorantia's clone.

At the same time, the bandaged face of the yellow cloak just glanced at Al, and Al spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and quickly retreated with seven holes of blood, and sat under a boulder, just a look almost made Al's spiritual sea completely collapse.

Without the maintenance of El, Solangioa's doppelganger returned to normal, and he looked at the yellow cloak suspended beside him, which had gradually turned into a Solantia-like head, and said to him, "The indescribable...... Hasta!"

"Solandia, the Lord of Billions of Radiance, has heard of the great name for a long time, and has taken me to greet Lord Naiarathotep. ”

"Hmph, then please say hello to Lord Sab Nicholas for me. ”

As soon as these two sentences came out, both Sorantia and Hasta understood one thing, that is, they were both the same, and they betrayed their father and mother gods to each other, and it was precisely because of this that they had the possibility of cooperation.

"Very well, since Sorantia is like me, you want to survive in this world, then I think we should have a lot of things to discuss. ”

"Of course, but before that, I think we should get rid of those guys here first, although you and I are just doppelgangers of the body, but we should be able to get rid of all the guys here. ”

"Of course, as long as they can be eliminated, only those dragons on Dragon Scale Island and those wizards in the Middle Continent will remain, and as for the three continents in the east, west and north, no one will be able to stop the revival of our old gods!

When this place is resolved, you can go to Dragonscale Island, as long as you kill all the dragons there, you can release the Cthulhu clone that was suppressed and sealed under Dragonscale Island, and at that time......"

Before Hasta could finish his sentence, an old voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"That time will never come, no matter what timeline it is, you won't be able to get to Dragonscale Island, because in all timelines, you will all die here!"

As the words fell, a huge and ancient golden dragon appeared in mid-air, looking condescendingly at the clones of Sorantia and Hasta, the golden power of time emanating from his body, and the phantom of the river of time appeared and disappeared around him, constantly circulating.

At this time, Solang Joa, who saw the golden dragon appear, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to him: "Salo Duran, you are late. ”

"Hehe, I'm not late, you said you arrived before things got worse, and now that I'm here, things haven't worsened, how can you say I'm late. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it now, the two intact demigod-level old god clones, with the strength of us and you who have suffered a big loss now, I'm afraid there is no inevitable certainty that they will be able to stay here. ”

Listening to Solangjoya's words, Sarodulan smiled slightly and said: "As I said just now, in the many timelines I have seen, no matter what, they will not leave safely, at least it will be a death and a serious injury, although we let go of our hands and feet, we can win." ”

"Heh, victory is possible, but if you want to get this victory, how many of us will be able to survive?"