The gods didn't look too nervous, the monster was wailing in pain, and the concept that just existed in the memory of the gods was not very strong.

Not to mention that there is a purely make-up doctor in it, and the concept of the scourge beast that is pulled down is even weaker.

At the same time, the monster whose body was divided into countless pieces by countless god-level figures who were also premeditated at the same time, even if its own consciousness was weak, would feel extreme pain.

You must know that it has dragged on for too long, and it should have been possible to complete the ritual by the Pozval incident, but it has been dragged on until now, and many gods who covet the power of the Calamity Behemoth have already completed the ritual.

The important thing is not to solve the calamity beast from beginning to end, it is really not difficult to destroy a monster that is not very smart, what is needed is to rob the monster of power.

"Everything, please." Ms. Doom's body was constantly melting into a black and slimy liquid, no different from the body that made up the monster, and there was some inexplicable emotion in her eyes, looking at the sky, she actually showed a shallow smile.

She was so tired that it should have been over a long time ago.

Time continues to flow, and the humans of this era below have discovered the strangeness of the sky, but it is a pity that the calamity beasts are already destroying these human beings just by existing, and those god-level wails, resentments, and roars, mortals are almost cold when they hear a few words.

The humans who flew into the sky to investigate the situation couldn't pass the news back at all, and one by one turned into dots of black liquid and merged into the monster's body.

"It's sad." He Shan sent the remnants of the consciousness of the Mother of Storms into the body of Xuan for preservation, and looked at the final ending of the Doom Lady, and suddenly remembered Xuan Tianjun.

That guy will definitely choose such an ending, if he must sacrifice to be saved, people like them are willing to start with themselves.

"Idiot in the truest sense of the word." Hall burst into the sky.

The scourge beasts in the sky are already falling, and once they touch the surface, they will probably destroy this civilization in an instant.

The gods watched coldly, and someone always needed to consume the power of that monster, otherwise there would be trouble when it was divided.

It doesn't matter if mortals are sacrificed or if there are candidates who are willing to ask for their own hardships.

The Lost Dynasty itself is a poisonous sacrifice.

He Shan didn't rush to make a move, he had completely turned into an ink coat, this was the first time he had worn a complete version of the ink suit, the small universe was rising through the increase, and the pressure was shared with more ink clothes, and his small universe output was increasing dozens of times.

"It's not the time yet."

He Shan patiently accumulated strength, and the concepts around him were annihilated by the small universe that had escaped.

The righteous gods were sideways, and now the power revealed by He Shan was extremely close to them, and it could even be said that they were completely at the same level.

Under the storm, even the righteous gods have to avoid its edge, and naturally dare not underestimate it.

"Click~Click"

The Calamity Behemoth finally squeezed out of the crack and began to fall rapidly, and the oncoming Hale and the ironclad man pierced through the black ocean like sharp blades, making a tooth-aching squeezing sound.

The heavy armor on the ironclad shattered, revealing the middle-aged man Grelvor Gustav inside, his face covered in blood and the emblem belonging to Lady Doom shining on his forehead.

"Boom!"

The two of them didn't wander long in the black ocean before they were stopped by an endless force, and without hesitation, Grebe exploded into a brilliant firework that pushed Hale to the desired location.

Hale stretched out his hand, half of his body was assimilated, but he just fished out part of his shattered consciousness, and then the remaining half of his body broke free from the black ocean and fell from the sky.

The god of breeding stretched out his slender fingers and smiled at Hale.

"It's now." He Shan grinned, his body arched, and the power he had accumulated to the limit burst out.

【Light Speed Fist: Infinite Connection】

There is only a little light in the world at this moment.

Space and time were all shattered, and the torrent of terror from below rushed towards everything.

Only the battle cry from the soul resounded throughout the world, and that was all the emotions that He Shan squeezed during this time, anger, unwillingness, war intent, and regret......

Dissatisfaction with everything is transformed through the small universe and vented with fists.

As for the object of the attack -

All the righteous gods and candidates, and the fallen calamity beast from the sky.

"What?!" The weakest craftsman's face changed suddenly, he had long prevented He Shan from making a move, he had already offended others just now, and naturally he had the idea that it would be better to kill this guy directly, he didn't want to be attacked first, and he couldn't resist this kind of strength for a long time.

Subconsciously, he moved closer to the strongest god of reproduction, trying to get some help.

The other three gods, Venus the god of vengeance, Lancer the god of exploration, and Marg, the god of winter, gathered together to form a solid barrier to protect themselves and their candidates.

The god of reproduction frowned, and stretched out his hand to resist one or two for the god of craftsmen, although this guy is weak, he is an indispensable link.

The reason why the world can carry the power above the gods now is because this timeline has been transformed into the memories of the righteous gods through rituals, and even if the power is strong, if it can't destroy them, it won't hurt the world at all.

Otherwise, the world will be shattered, and some of the Calamity Behemoths will re-enter into contact with the Bitter Sea, and they will have to face the Calamity Behemoths of the whole province, which are the strongest power of the true Bitter Sea.

The five of them pinched together were not enough for anyone to swallow in one bite.

It's okay to sneak up on a little bit of advantage like this.

The black ocean boiled in an instant, and when it collided with the huge fist pressure of the light-speed fist, all the waves shattered, and the divine power of the calamity that soaked and eroded those memories was removed, and the violent small universe restored everything.

Countless pure white points of light were punched in the sky.

Those are all consciousnesses that belong to devoured beings, and because of the particularity of the small universe, after being completely purified, they lose all their power and memories and completely integrate into this world.

"Whew~" He Shan gasped slightly, even with the blessing of ink clothes, he forcibly used the speed of light fist to smash most of the calamity beasts in the sky, he almost exhausted all his physical strength.

The flow of the small universe on his body began to slow down, and the ink clothes that had been turned into began to let out a mournful roar because of the excessive carrying of the power of the righteous god level.

"Die!" After the attack stopped, the god of craftsmen couldn't wait to throw the spear in his hand towards He Shan, he himself had the care of the god of fertility, but he was a little embarrassed, but the candidate he chose had now completely turned into smoke and dust, and went to reincarnate with those broken consciousness.

"Boom!"

He Shan's body blurred for a moment, and the defensive shield held up by the God of Breeding made a belated muffled sound.

"Uh~" The head of the craftsman god has fallen off.