Looking at the heavy temple door in front of him, Wadsworth, the god of identification, took a deep breath and silently spat out a word—void.

Suddenly, his body disappeared in place!

His vision abstracted.

Blurring brings not only the blurring of the body, but also the blurring and dullness of the senses.

Fortunately, the connection between the Godheads pointed him in the direction.

Wadsworth slammed through the temple door and lunged into a corner, ignoring the puppet figure in the center of the temple.

"Who?"

A frightened cry came from the corner of the hall.

At this moment, Wadsworth could no longer hide his tracks, but he remained in a state of etherealization, and frantically rushed towards Serik, the god of transformation.

"It's you—"

In the corner of the corner, which had completely absorbed all the light and was as thick as black water, came the shocked voice of Serik, the god of transformation.

- Apparently he had locked on to and recognized Wadsworth through God's perspective.

"Die!"

Wadsworth roared angrily, and with a flick of his fingers, he approached the dark corner, grabbed the void, and pulled out an artifact dragon spear from the space equipment and stabbed it fiercely.

As he approached, the figures of him and the dragon lance were gradually revealed.

"Get out!"

The god of transformation roared, and the essentia frantically transformed into fighting energy, and the fighting spirit immediately turned into gang, enveloping the whole body.

God of Fighting, invincible within a single zhang!

"Boom!"

The artifact dragon spear, which could inflict real damage on all entities and voids, slammed into the gang qi and erupted into a deafening explosion.

"Die!"

The god of transformation roared in a monstrous rage.

As the god of transformation, his greatest weakness is that it takes a certain amount of time to convert essentia into other energies.

Of course, it's not a long time, it's just a breath.

That is, he was the weakest with only one breathing time.

When this time passes, as long as the essentia is not extinguished, his energy, physical strength, soul power, fighting spirit, and vitality will never be limited.

He will enter a state of near-invincibility.

In the moment of the confrontation, this time is coming.

"Really?"

Wadsworth, the god of identification, was unmoved, his face dissolving like a wax figure.

No!

Not only his face, but his whole body was melting.

In the molten flesh, wisps of ghast spirits fed by the flesh of the whole body emerged from the rotting corpse.

It chattered and laughed, burning all its energy, erupting with madness far beyond that of the berserker, cutting off all back paths, and rushing along the dragon lance towards the god of transformation!

"Get out—"

Serik's pupils dilated suddenly, and he hysterically burned essentia, trying to transform into absolute attack power and destroy the ghast that left no way out.

But the transformation of energy takes time after all.

It also takes time to burn essentia.

Although this time is untraceable, it is time after all.

"Uh-"

When Serik's Gang Qi had not yet reached its historical peak strength, the ghast that burned everything broke through the Gang Qi blockade in an instant and rushed into Serik's body.

As if he had been choked by the throat, Seric's whole body suddenly stiffened, and the surging energy in his body was even more out of control, and he wandered around his body frantically, venting frantically to the winds in all directions.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The body strengthened for thousands of years could not withstand the rampage of this huge force.

His body was festering, collapsing, and even collapsing everywhere!

Serik curled up on the ground in agony, trembling, twitching, twisting, and doing everything he could to convert essentia into soul power in an attempt to suppress Wadsworth's ghast.

But Wadsworth came prepared.

He had already stitched demonic souls into his own soul through the evil suture technique.

Demons are born soul hunters.

After a long time, the raging energy gradually subsided, and Serik also subsided.

A light that could not be seen directly floated from Serik's body—this was the Transformation Godhead.

At the same time, there was also a wisp of near-annihilation entangled in the Transformation Godhead, and the ghast gradually materialized, and finally incorporated the Transformation Godhead into the body.

With the help of the power of Godhead, Wadsworth was resurrected with a wisp of remnant soul.

He stood there in a daze, his expression trembling, tears uncontrollably flowing from his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

"I—I did it!"

"Hahaha, I did it!"

"I made it!"

Wadsworth cried and laughed like a madman, his fists clenched, his whole body trembling, and he couldn't contain his excitement.

It's been a thousand years!

God knows how he has survived these thousand years! He has not had a moment to rest, not a moment when his body has not tensed.

Many times, Serik, the god of transformation, knew that he couldn't kill him, but he kept chasing him.

The purpose is not to give him time to rest, to force him to make mistakes, to force him to break down.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a god's body, I am afraid that his spirit would have been able to bear it, and his body would have collapsed long ago.

Fortunately, he survived.

It is also a successful counter-killing transformation god Serik.

Starting today, the identification of the Godhead and the transformation of the Godhead will become one!

He will regain the glory of the god of wealth!

"Hahaha......"

Wadsworth looked up and laughed!

He subconsciously wanted to teleport the clone with the true identification godhead.

No, as soon as his mind came up, he unexpectedly found that the space over there was still in a state of blockade.

It's not just a blockade, it's a freeze.

Even the outermost space was disturbed.

No way!

Serrick is dead, how can it still survive there?

Wadsworth's consciousness immediately shifted in disbelief, only to find that he was in an absolutely white space.

That's the light!

The ultimate dazzling light!

What happened?

Wadsworth had just come up with this idea, and the countless top-level magic props he was carrying on his body crackled and shattered one after another.

These props are enough to last more than ten breaths under Serik's attack, and at this moment, they haven't even lasted a breath.

Wadsworth was so frightened that he subconsciously tossed and turned, avoiding the unknown blow.

No, at this moment, his main consciousness was kicked out of the projection of the gods, because of his projection of the gods, he died suddenly.

"No—"

Wadsworth's eyes widened in astonishment and he let out a hysterical scream!

- He has completely lost control of the identification of the Godhead.

......

......

By the time Wadsworth's words echoed over the town, the town was in a panic.

Countless townspeople, mercenaries, and children poured out of their homes, looking around with wide eyes, desperately trying to find the voice of the voice?

In the chaos, Yu Sheng'an walked in silence.

The cage he designed for Wadsworth, the god of identification, gradually tightened and stored energy as he walked.

Having killed Donn, the former god of contracts, he had already affirmed one thing:

The gods are not invincible!

With any luck, maybe the Grand Magus might have slaughtered the gods.

In Yu Sheng'an's view, the so-called gods are more like a group of humans who hold muskets and live in a primitive society.

If the primitive's bow and arrow are accurate enough, the moment the god walks out of the bunker, he can be hunted down.

So the hardest part of hunting gods is that it's hard to find their essence.

As long as you find their essence, you are half the battle.

Of course, gods are gods after all, and even if they are discovered, with the strength and wealth they have accumulated over the years, there is still a high probability of escaping their lives.

So there are not many chances for the rest of your life, only once.

Because if you can't kill him this time, it will be even more difficult next time.

As a new god, Yu Sheng'an's magical attainments are very shallow, and to this day, he can barely be called an official magician.

His means, in addition to the magic items brought by wealth, are only the power of the Godhead.

So he decided to zoom in on the move at the beginning.

Indiscriminate scrubbing type shot!

It didn't take long for Yu Sheng'an, who was slow and fast, to the only inn in the town, not far away, and in the distance, he saw Wadsworth, the god of identification, sitting on the balcony.

In the God's Perspective, there was a godhead hovering in that position.

It emits an invisible, indescribable light.

It looks more like a weird black hole, so tempting.

Yu Sheng'an took a deep breath.

Look up at the sky!

Suddenly, a second sun appeared in the sky.

On a scale of 1E-43 seconds, the smallest unit of time, light envelops the town.

In a moment, everything was gone.

Houses, trees, animals, running mercenaries, laughing children, the earth and dirt, and even grievances and hatreds, the warmth of the town.

The town completely vaporized and disappeared, leaving only a vacuum cavern thousands of meters deep.

Only the glazed material at the edges testifies to what has happened here.

Because there is a fear that gamma rays will be blocked by atomic nuclei of plateau atoms, such as lead.

Therefore, Yu Sheng'an not only used the particle impact of the power of light in this blow, but also included the physical heating of mechanical waves.

And even the curse of the power of the soul!

This blow burned him with almost a trillion essentia.

He didn't believe that there was anything else that could survive here.

In fact, even the projection of the gods he had placed here had vaporized and disappeared in an instant.

Only one thing has survived.

- Authenticity: Identification of Godhead.

In the extreme heat, next to the true godhead that exuded an indescribable light, a round, fist-sized teleportation array suddenly opened, struggling to maintain the teleportation state.

An arm stretched out from the teleportation array, and as soon as the arm stretched out, it was instantly carbonized by the residual high temperature.

The arm that shares life and carbonizes is crazy to grow flesh and blood, and the high temperature is carbonized.

In the extreme confrontation, the bloody arm seemed to grasp the identification godhead slowly, and then suddenly retracted into the teleportation array.

Only a pit was left completely erased from the map.

A dark cloud drifted in, pouring down, and the rain dripping in the heat, but instead of evaporating into mist, it fell freely into the earth in violation of the laws of physics.

Under the wash of this strange rain, the heat dissipated in the blink of an eye, the earth cooled, and the land solidified and cracked, and then turned to dust.

This is no ordinary rainwater.

This is a rain of time, enough to wipe out the rain of time that all time goes back.