The white light is Tyr, the black light is Lotmar, the topaz light is Safras, the blood-red light is McLawn, the purple light is Avantino, the dark light is Queen Rose, the earthy yellow light is Moradin, and the colorful light is the most mysterious Lone Wanderer god Garrett. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, above the destroyed Moonlight Forest, endless light illuminated the black sky dome, facing these figures standing at the apex of the Divine Realm Continent, each of them would not be weaker than Su Lun, but Zakun still stood in the center of them with a big axe, and it seemed that he could not see its retreat and fear.

"Suren has failed!"

"We will restrain her and stop interfering in any worldly affairs!"

"The life of the gods cannot end here!"

"Let her go and let you go!"

Zakun sneered, he waved his hand, and a black crack opened in front of the gods, and on the opposite side of the rift, there was an army of demons from the lower realms who were waiting for battle,

"Let's leave?Every low-level civilization will take the war between the Kingdom of God and the devil as the main line of history, El got rid of this boring fate, but believe it or not, as long as I give an order, this world will enter the prelude to the war of gods and demons, your believers will be slaughtered, your faith will lose its inheritance, and it is you who should bow your head now!

"Noise!"

"Presumptuous!"

The wrath of the gods made the entire kingdom of gods change, and under their will, one ray after another appeared behind them, which was the power of the entire divine realm.

"Ahem!"

Under this heavy scene, a hand suddenly stretched out from the ground covered with ashes, and then, his whole body was highly burned, and the extremely miserable Elivan stood up from the ashes, and Suren, who was knocked away by Zakun, just landed next to him, and Elivan clutched the wound on his stomach that could not heal.

He looked at Suren, and Suren looked at him with resentment.

"Wow"

With a soft sound, the sharp blade of the Moonlight Scythe pressed against Su Lun's neck,

"There are no irreconcilable contradictions between us. ”

Elivan whispered, hearing this, Suren and the gods were relieved, but in the next moment, the war scythe brought a trace of edge and grazed Suren's neck, and the relaxed expression of the moon god froze on his face, and the gods were also stunned by this naked slap in the face.

"Alas... But alas, this is not a personal vendetta. ”

The scythe blessed with Elune's divine power, when it grazed Suren's neck, two completely different forces that both belonged to the power of the moon collided together, this was a direct collision between Suren and Elune, the former was like an egg, and Elune was like a giant, and she was crushed into powder without any effort.

Su Lun's Moon Divine Power was completely absorbed by the Moon God Scythe before it even formed a divine power crystal, and it didn't even use 1 second to absorb the power of the Moon that originally belonged to Su Lun at the level of Elune's Great God.

Su Lun's body began to collapse from his feet, as if it had turned into a point of light, and it was like quicksand that had been blown away by the wind, escaping on the earth, but the vitality of the gods was still beyond Elivan's imagination, and then in the state of being crushed by the divine power, Su Lun still gritted his teeth and said his last words.

"Lord Mordim won't let you go!"

"That's my thing, now... You can go in peace!"

Elivan held his scythe, using it to support his body so that he would not fall, and he watched as the last of Suren's hair turned into a speck of light and disappeared into the desolate land, which had lost all its vitality.

"Bastard!

"Arrogant boy!"

"Kill him!"

It's complicated to say, in fact, it was just a second, when Su Lun fell, the gods who reacted immediately felt the changes in the Divine Continent, a kind of rule dispersed, and the ancient pillar, which constituted a power of the Divine Continent, dissipated.

The most grumpy Lotma picked up the skeletal warhammer on his waist, and smashed it towards the weak Elevenn at this time, and the artifact warhammer infused with divine power roared in the air, pulling out traces of the existence of the revenant, if it was hit by the necromancer mace, the soul would be destroyed in an instant.

But Elevenn did not dodge, and even faced the warhammer, opening his arms, as if trying to meet the blow of the warhammer with his chest.

But just before the hammer of the Dead soul landed on Elivan's chest, another flash of moonlight appeared.

Different from Su Lun's blazing and brilliant light, this touch of moonlight is very cold and has no sense of existence, but you just can't ignore its existence, and compared to Su Lun's more offensive moonlight, this light seems harmless to humans and animals, but when it returns to the most essential existence, it will inadvertently bring the biggest surprise to the enemy.

For example, now, a bright moon only shrouded Elivan alone, and the layer of moonlight was as thin as a light veil, but the hammer of the dead soul carrying the power of ten thousand jun could not break the protection of this moonlight.

And 17 huge figures also appeared behind Elivan, and the figure in the lead couldn't see the expression, just flicked it slightly, and the artifact of the Dead Soul Mace was deprived of the right to use it from Lotma's hands, and then it was suspended in the air, shattering piece by piece.

A ray of light like the newborn morning sun shone into the dark heaven and earth, dispelling all the darkness at this moment, but it was strangely unobstructed by the existence of the moonlight. The Holy Light also came to join in the fun.

Surrounded by moonlight, Elivan looked up at the gods, his face was full of scorched marks, and his body was seriously injured, but at this moment, he raised his head proudly, stretched out his hand, and gestured a middle finger towards the gods, and a smile also appeared on his expressionless face, which became more and more prosperous and more rampant.

"Come on, fools, come and hit me!"

Yes, that's the subtext of Eleven.

Although there was also a dark boss covering him before, but after all, the darkness could not surpass the origin of El and gave him too much care, and after hugging the golden thigh of Elune, Elavin finally felt for the first time that it felt awesome to have someone on it.

No god will challenge the mysterious moonlight without his own strength, and those who can become gods are not stupid, that round of moonlight, the 17 phantoms, and the holy light that chose a position for the first time, the hidden power after the alliance that was established without knowing when it was established, is enough to make them tremble.

A new force has emerged, and just under the world they control, a force that is strong enough to confront them, or even stronger, has emerged.

Suren's death heralded the rise of this power, and Elivan was the spokesperson they elected to the forefront.

"From today onwards, the era of the El gods is over!"

Zakun shouted wildly, domineering, but the gods, who now looked gray, could only watch with resentment as Elivan calmly turned away.

The rest of the old K-group stood proudly behind Elivan, and even Andre, who was subordinate to the orc god of war, and Rattle, who was determined to revive the Asgardian god system, accepted their identities calmly at this moment.

Gods? No, we have a better choice.