The shattered light mask, colorful fragments flying in the air, gorgeous and bright, the beauty is suffocating. Behind this extreme beauty www.biquge.info there is a bloody killing.

The dead are like huge waves directly pressing down on Sunset City, they worship life when they are alive, and they also covet the life after they die. The screams of fear, the cries of rage, the roars of despair, and the notes of rejection and death play a mesmerizing and dangerous symphony.

The believers hid in various buildings as much as possible to resist the invasion of the dead, and the light of the cross disintegrated the layers of the dead, and the light became weaker and weaker, and the light was uncertain, and it was unknown when it would be completely extinguished. People prayed in despair and shouted madly!

Father, wake up quickly, your people are being slaughtered by evil, open your eyes and save us!

However, God the Father did not answer the prayers of the believers, and all his attention was focused on Lamotte above the clouds.

In the same way, Lamotte couldn't help but sigh at the miracle of this Holy Light Church, these light forces are the nemesis of death, and this light power is firmly superior from the level of the law. If he didn't destroy this Holy Light Church, he would never let go. Even if all the dead are exhausted for this, it will not be spared. He understands very well that letting a power that is compatible with himself grow freely is no different from committing suicide. The gods are not so desireless, they also have their own desires, but all the gods with ambitions, such as many famous gods and kings in the world, all nip in the bud those things that may threaten them.

He was waiting, waiting for the newborn god in the middle of the square to do something. There is nothing wrong with the saying that the first strike is strong, but there is also a saying called the last strike. Lamotte's strength is obviously higher than that of his father, he doesn't need to be the first to expose his strength, and at the same time, he also has a bad taste to see how long this newly-born god can endure.

Seeing that Sunset City was about to turn into hell, everyone began to despair, and even Julius was ready to break through and leave at any time, at this time, a burst of ethereal singing suddenly came from the wilderness polluted by the power of death possessed by the dead.

"The light is brilliant, and the holy light is not extinguished. I come from the light to cleanse the darkness of the world, I hold justice and virtue in my hands to dispel evil and ugliness, I sprinkle the gospel and harvest hope! I sing loudly, let the demons panic, I cut out the sword to save the ...... of despair", a figure flashed one after another, and finally suspended in the sky above Sunset City. He was dressed in a white and gold-rimmed robe, radiant with a compassionate smile on his face, and the holy light in his hands was full of mysteries.

He looked at the dense crowd of dead people under his feet, calmly, smiling, warm as people's hearts, he opened his mouth and whispered, but the voice flowed into everyone's heart.

"Let there be light, saith my lord!"

The light in his hand instantly illuminated the entire world, and countless dead people turned into black smoke in this light, and finally disappeared. The mighty dead wailed into the earth to hide from the all-encompassing light. The red-haired girl clenched the bone scythe tightly in both hands, and did her best to resist the invasion of the holy light, and those companions who were like her turned into crows in the holy light, and the holy flames of the pitch-black wing burners continued to fall in the flames, turning into dust in the tumbling.

Ramott was startled, then angry, his hands pressed on the armrests of the throne, leaning forward slightly, his ass already off the throne. At the moment when he got up, the idol in the center of the square blurred, and as soon as he stepped out, he appeared in front of Lamotte. He clenched a sword of holy light in his hand, the tip of which pressed lightly against Lamoth's forehead. Lamotte's pupils suddenly constricted, leaving only a pupil the size of a pin's eye.

He sat back with a sneer, and with a spread of his fingers, a gray and desperate death aura touched the sword and swung it away.

The idol was expressionless, and with a punch, the eruption of the wave energy fountain formed a high-speed rotating holy power cyclone around his fist, and a white-gold holy light bullet flew straight out from the middle of the cyclone, hitting Ramott's finger fiercely.

Lamotte's face changed slightly, and he mustered the strength of his whole body, his whole arm trembled, and he pushed forward hard. A gray dead aura formed a shield between the two of them.

The power of the Holy Light Bullet continued unabated, and the cyclone spun wildly, and even the Holy Light Bullet began to spin. The force of the rotation made Lamoth very uncomfortable, and he increased his force and pushed back hard.

With a bang, brilliant fireworks burst into the sky, and the fireworks were divided into two halves, one side was full of life and holiness. One side is lifeless, without the slightest bit of life.

The shock wave caused by the huge explosion tore through countless white clouds in an instant, and the entire sky was opened, revealing a turquoise sky.

After the collision of the two extremely terrifying divine powers, a tsunami-like wave of qi was formed, and on the side of the Father, everything was revived and full of peace. And on the other side of La Motte, the place that was affected by the air wave was completely reduced to death.

It was as if the whole world had been split in two, with light on one side and darkness on the other.

Ramot raised a hand, and in the sky behind him, a black demon god suddenly appeared, this demon god stood up to the sky, and his upper body even penetrated the clouds and sky, appearing directly above the clouds. The demon god's eyes were filled with cold indifference, and he raised his hand in the same way as Lamotte. Ramot gently grabbed forward, and the demon god also stretched out his arm and slapped it straight ahead.

Without the slightest fear, the Father clenched his right hand into a fist, protruding the second joint of his middle finger and pushing forward. Behind him also appeared a huge statue of the god, which was imbued with the power of light. The idol was full of majesty, and with a single punch, the two giant hands collided in the air, and the whole world shook twice.

In the air mass of the explosion, the Father flew upside down, slightly embarrassed. The mask of Lamotte, who also flew upside down, was shocked, his face even paler, and his eyes showed shock.

This damn power of light, even though the divine power and power of the Father God are not as powerful as that of Lamotte, but it makes up for this less obvious gap at the level of the law, and just happens to suppress the power of the law of death that it represents.

He stood up slowly, the gray death light in his eyes erupted uncontrollably, and everywhere he could see turned into death.

He stretched out his hand, and the white bone scythe held by the red-haired girl appeared in Ramot's hand uncontrollably in an instant. The red-haired girl lost her support against the light, and in a terrible scream, she was on fire, and plunged headlong into the earth, burying herself deep in the dirt.

Ramot, who got the Bone Scythe, became completely serious, this was the first time in hundreds of thousands of years that he showed his true strength in this world.

Countless revenant souls bred from under his feet, an aura composed of revenant souls enveloped him in it, his divine power and momentum continued to increase, the entire space began to vibrate, countless spaces were torn apart and healed, and he was so powerful that even this world could not withstand it.

On the other hand, the father was quiet and peaceful, with the five fingers of his left hand together and the palm of his hand placed outward in front of his chest, his half-open and half-closed eyes looked down at his feet, and his divine power suddenly shrank, and he withdrew his holy power into his body. Just from the outside, he looks like an ordinary person with little power.