The seal created by the power of authority is impenetrable, completely isolating Solan City from the outside world.

If you want to break through, you have to fight against the power of the entire Death Desert, and you have to wrestle with the Eternal Land, a real cage.

No one could have imagined that Richard was so bold.

His actions meant that not only could the gods not be able to leave, but he himself was completely locked inside.

In such a situation, even if you can't beat and want to escape, it becomes impossible.

What makes everyone wonder is . Didn't Richard really know what that meant?

Or is he really sure that he will kill all the gods sealed in Solan City?

But is it possible? Hundreds of gods, mixed with a large number of god-level existences, could be killed so easily?

No matter how you think about it, it feels dreamy.

No one knew what the figure floating in mid-air, surrounded by yellow sand, and unscrupulously exuding coercion, was thinking at the moment.

And at the moment when the seal was formed, another news suddenly came, and the audience in the live broadcast room was hit even harder.

At this moment, there are only a few live broadcast rooms left, and they have disappeared.

This means that all the players who have been favored by the will of the world have been hunted cleanly, except for Richard.

That's 100,000 people! After only seven days, Richard was left alone.

The horrific mortality rate makes the reality extremely cruel.

Even if the players were mentally prepared, when they saw that there was only one lonely hanging in the center of the live broadcast room, they still felt an indescribable tragic emotion.

The players who originally had a fluke mentality have completely extinguished their unrealistic thoughts at this moment.

The bloody facts tell everyone that the strength of this world is the only one.

Those who survive by luck should also be prepared to be trampled on at any time.

At this point, all hope is in Richard alone.

There is also a seed that the player does not fall into complete despair.

And this seed is still so amazing, the other party has been resisting the attack of the devil of hell even before the expansion of the Darkness Before Dawn chapter is opened.

In the live broadcast room, the mood of billions of players is extremely complicated at the moment, and their eyes are firmly fixed on the majestic figure suspended above the desert church.

He doesn't say a word, but he gives a strong sense of trust.

Even in the face of an existence like Asmodeus, even if he is exposed to the prying eyes of the gods at this moment, he still has no timidity.

"Boss Qingqiu, hold on!"

Richard had no time to take care of the player's emotions, and he felt stronger than ever.

The power of the Desert of Death is at its disposal, and the power of the Eternal Lands has blessed him.

The fierce power of a tsunami surged in the blood vessels and muscles in his body, and he could shatter cities, split mountains, and break seas with only one hand at this moment!

After letting out a slow breath to stabilize his mind, he turned his head to look at the figures emerging from the shattered roof in front of the desert church.

There was a bit of inexplicable playfulness in his eyes.

"Asmodeus, Lord of the Nine Hells. It's an honor to meet you. ”

Asmodeus looked at Richard, who had no fear, and his eyes became more and more cloudy.

The blasphemy of hell resounded in the sky with an extremely evil aura.

"Charismatic Lord, you are very bold. It's just a pity that the scales of victory will not be tilted in your favor. ”

When Richard came out of the desert church, he was ready for the other party to escape, but he didn't expect that this charismatic lord not only did not run, but used his authority to seal the city, as if he was planning to fight to the end.

This made him feel a strange emotion that was not much different from that of other gods.

This guy really doesn't know how thick the sky is.

After Asmodeus finished speaking, he didn't rush to make a move, and turned his head to look at the undead lords in front of the desert sect who had just arrived, his eyes were slightly cold.

"And thank you for attracting all these idiots."

"500,000 years ago, these reptiles ran away before the plan was carried out, and after losing their authority, who can save you?"

The moment the words fell, the few undead lords who exuded a dead aura immediately felt the mortal danger coming from Asmodeirs.

The soul fire was scorching and beating uncontrollably, and the ordinary believers around them could clearly sense the aura of fear emanating from them at this moment.

Are the undead afraid?

Richard frowned slightly, what did Asmodeurs ever do?

500,000 years ago. He also wanted to kill the gods?

The words of this old devil revealed more secrets.

At this moment, not only those undead lords, but also the gods hidden in all corners of Solan City, they all felt a chill sweeping over at this moment.

Some bad memories come flooding back with fear.

"This damn devil, he still wants to repeat what happened 500,000 years ago?!"

If someone else said this, the gods would only mock, like the charismatic lord in front of them. But who is opening up at this moment?

Asmodeus!

The Lord of the Nine Hells, recognized by the gods as the strongest! Not one of them!

And 500,000 years ago, the other party did something similar, and caused the fall of more than 20 gods.

Fortunately, everyone had the priesthood and the authority at the beginning, so they did not let the other party's plan succeed.

The gods who experienced that battle still have psychological shadows at this moment.

After the gods came back to their senses, their faces gradually became terrified, at this moment the entire city has been banned, and they have also lost their authority, if Asmodeus wants to go on a killing spree, this is the best chance, they have nowhere to escape!!

In the unknown tavern, several shadowy figures looked at the dark goddess Shar sitting on the throne in horror.

"Your Majesty the Night Lady, is Asmodeus really going to do something to the gods at this moment? But didn't he lose his authority too?! ”

Sha'er, who was shown in the form of a middle-aged human woman, felt the fear of several evil gods, and a little mockery flashed in her eyes.

"That's scared? It's so scary that it makes people laugh."

Several people's faces suddenly froze, and they wanted to refute but were speechless, then the fuck is Asmodeus!!

Are you not afraid, you are a fucking dark goddess, naturally not afraid, who are we? It's a ball compared to you

Shar said as he slowly lifted the wine glass on the table, the red liquid entering his mouth and passing through his throat.

After a gentle taste of the wine, he said casually.

"Asmodeurs has obviously been preparing for this for a long time, and the reason why he hasn't moved that charismatic lord in the past few days is most likely to use the other party to gather the gods."

"And even if that charismatic lord doesn't attract the gods, he'll find a way to gather them. There is no way you can escape. ”

"There are many ways to get to the next level, but the most feasible path is. Take more control over it. ”

"The gods control the authority, so if you kill all the gods, won't there be no one to fight for those powers?"

"Asmodeirs has been trapped at this level for too long, too long. You should know how much this old devil thirsts for power. ”

As he spoke, there was a bit of memory on his face.

"I had a similar thought countless years ago. It was only my poor sister who stopped me. ”

"Asmodeurs wants to embark on this path, and this moment is undoubtedly the best time to turn between the old and the new era."

Several figures in the shadows heard these understatement words, and their backs suddenly shivered.

Looking at the goddess of darkness who didn't care, I felt that these top gods were all fucking crazy!

Totally unreasonable!

Do you really think the gods are pigs? Kill if you want?

Nothing is taken into account in order to break through?

But it was Shar who said this, and it was Asmodeus, who forced them to hold back the scolding that came to their lips.

Both of them have such strength

"Your Majesty, what do we do now?"

Shar glanced mockingly at the vague figure that had spoken.

"Don't associate me with you, and the pig to be slaughtered can also be compared to the bright moon?"

Several people were speechless for a moment, but they couldn't say anything to refute it.

The dark goddess is not much worse than the old devil of Asmodeus.

They could only glance at each other and fall silent aggrievedly.

The weak are not qualified to decide their own fate, and at this moment, they are the weak.

Church of the Sun.

The goddess of light, the god of the sun, the lord of the dawn, the god of justice. Wait, more than twenty well-known gods of the good and orderly camp are all listed at this moment.

After hearing Asmodeirs' words, they looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"How do we act now?"

The goddess of light, who radiated a holy light, murmured, her eyes subtle.

Originally, when the undead attacked the city, they were still united with Richard, but at this moment, the two sides have become enemies again.

It's just that it's not their turn to make a move yet, and the evil camp gods who are eyeing each other will tear each other to pieces.

Now, their enemy is Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells who wants to hunt down the gods!

The god of the sun said slowly.

"Keeping that Charismatic Lord until now is obviously Asmodeurs' plan, and after killing the other party, you can get full authority"

"Asmodeus, who is in power, will immediately turn his butcher's knife at the gods."

"We need to unite the forces of everyone and break through the seal here!"

Although all the Charismatic Lords favored by the will of the world are killed, the beginning of the new era will be terminated and the gods will be able to regain their strength.

But the timing of recovery is uncertain, and the extent of recovery is uncertain.

If it weren't for its peak state, Asmodeus, who wielded full authority, would have the power to kill all the gods.

No exceptions!

As for protecting Richard, the option of keeping the other party from being killed is not in the range of options at all, even if they are representatives of the good and orderly camp, they will not be willing to lose everything in exchange for the so-called opening of a new era.

When the interests are touched too deeply, no one is willing to give up everything. Light is also relative.

And who can be sure that the new era will be better than the present?

What if New Era was worse? Is it the right choice to defend the old world at this time?

As the gods pondered how to deal with Asmodeus, a calm voice interrupted their thoughts.

"It took more than ten days to gather more than 100 gods. Your efficiency is unbearably slow. ”

"Asmodeus, the soul of the old age, cannot cross the sea of the new era. It's time for you to come to an end. ”

"The rotten and old soul should be left to rot in the long river of time."

The gods subconsciously turned their heads to look at the figure floating above the desert church.

His face suddenly became a little strange.

This Charismatic Lord again? Does this guy know what he's talking about?

It took more than ten days to gather hundreds of gods? You don't really think that this is a game you set up, do you?

Is the brain broken?

Did this idiot really not know that he was being used by Asmodeus?

That old devil kept you to attract us! Do you still think of yourself as a character?!

When a person is weak enough, all his threats make people laugh, and at this moment, Richard is the harlequin who does not measure himself in the eyes of the gods.

Asmodeus, who was interrupted, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the charismatic lord who knew that he didn't seem to know what was going on at the moment, and said slowly.

"Human Lord, you seem to have mistaken one thing here, and it's not your turn to speak."

"Chess pieces, you must have the consciousness of chess pieces."

The moment the words fell, the evil aura that could be suppressed on his body was no longer retracted, and it poured out unscrupulously.

It is like the awakening of an ancient beast, the resurrection of the deepest evil beings in the abyss, and the roar of the gods in the depths of chaos.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were dark, and the whole world was shrouded in huge shadows, and Asmodeirs's body seemed to be magnified tens of thousands of times.

The heavens and stars, the lakes and the mountains and rivers are all prostrate at their feet.

The army in Thorin City, the gods in the shadows, and the players in the live broadcast room all rose in the midst of this endless coercion.

Some of the weak-willed people fell to their knees directly on the ground with weak legs, and their heads were trembling against the ground, only in this way could the extreme fear in their hearts be alleviated.

This is the coercion from the Lord of the Nine Hells, the breath of the supreme gods.

The audience in the live broadcast room held their breath even more, and they didn't even dare to breathe, even if they only sensed a small part of the coercion, it had already made them fall into extreme horror.

His hands and feet were cold, his back was numb, and he was paralyzed

They couldn't imagine how terrifying Asmodeus' power was at its peak.

But when everyone was terrified, in the center of the picture in the live broadcast room, the figure was as majestic as a stone monument to the sky.

The figure did not take half a step back, still standing tall.

Richard's deep eyes looked directly at the Nine Prisons Master who was walking with a human appearance on his head, and his face gradually became cold and hard.

"Asmodeus, this is not your Nine Prisons, and you are not qualified to dictate my territory."

In the midst of that coercion, the gods who were uncontrollably tumbling again were instantly terrified when they heard this.

There was a strong resentment and worry in his eyes, not for Richard, but for fear that he would provoke Asmodeus!

This ultimate boss once it goes crazy. It was a disaster that no one wanted to see.

Asmodeus' face showed a little stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he was not angry, but laughed a little.

"For countless years, you were the first human to tell me I wasn't qualified."

"Is it the illusion that your authority over the desert gives you? Or is it the plane above your head that gives you the confidence? ”

The moment the words fell, his eyes instantly turned blood-red.

The undisguised evil aura surged again, and the next moment, the body began to twist, and the limbs squirmed like rubbers, as if someone was flipping the clay doll with their hands.

Horrific and terrifying.

In the middle of his breath, the human body distorted and collapsed, and a new life appeared before him.

Nearly four meters tall, his skin and hair are dark red, like the unquenchable flames and magma of hell.

The pupils shimmer with the color of blood, symbolizing hell, and a pair of crooked devil's horns grow on the head, on which are inscribed with a chilling evil inscription.

Dressed in red and black, the ornate robe inlaid with high gems holds it up to majesty, majesty and nobility.

In his hand, he holds a pure black scepter inlaid with brilliant rubies, and the scepter contains powerful magical powers, even freezing time around him.

Lord of the Nine, Asmodes.

This is who he really is!

With the revelation of his true body, the coercion escaping from the surroundings began to exponentially increase.

The audience in the live broadcast room was frightened, and they no longer dared to use the immersive way of viewing, and could only use the window mode to isolate the coercion to watch.

At this moment, the entire city of Solan was trembling under the divine power.

"Quick, contact the other gods and break through the seal together!"

"Your Majesty, I beg you to save us once, we are willing to give everything."

"Don't fight Asmodeirs, retreat to the sea as soon as you have the chance"

The gods are like frightened birds at this moment, and the souls of the dead are all rising.

Asmodeurs stretched his muscles slightly, felt the power surging in his body, and looked up at Richard in the sky, his tone indifferent.

"It's time to put an end to this farce."

It's really boring to stay with this charismatic lord for so long, and next, hunting the gods is the prelude to this big drama.

The creator god has disappeared for countless years, and it is time for this world to usher in a new master!

The voice fell, and without giving Richard a chance to speak again, the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and in the next second, it appeared in the yellow sand in the sky.

The ruby scepter swung violently.

The surrounding magic burst out in an instant, and the terrifying energy tide seemed to tear the sky apart.

Space is directly distorted, and time is almost at a standstill.

Just when everyone thought that Richard was going to avoid Asmodeirs' furious attack, his figure stepped forward like lightning, and his right hand, which was condensed with endless yellow sand, slammed out.

Bang~

The gritty arm slammed directly into the gem scepter.

A terrifying tidal wave of energy erupted, and an eighteenth-level storm-like wave of qi slammed into the surroundings.

The buildings on the ground were like papier-mâché and collapsed, and sawdust flew up wildly, rolling up thousands of meters of dust.

It looks like the end of the world.

Cardiac arrest of the audience in the live broadcast room.

It wasn't until they saw the blurred figure in the center of the picture still standing upright, and the feeling of suffocating them dissipated slightly.

The gods of Solan City could intuitively and clearly see the results of the double hard shock at this moment.

What makes their hearts beat wildly. The gemstone scepter, which contained infinite power, did not do any damage to the Charismatic Lord.

On the contrary, it is evenly divided.

The pupils of all the gods shrank sharply, and a sense of absurdity rose in their hearts.

That Charismatic Lord is so strong?

Before they could come back to their senses, they saw a violent riot of yellow sand escaping from Richard's body.

The power of the entire Death Desert blessed him in an instant.

At the same time, the plane above his head exuded a hazy glow, and the aura on his body gushed out like magma, confronting the extremely evil aura of Asmodeus!

He even began to suppress this Lord of the Nine Prisons!

For the first time, Asmodetes' face changed, and his gaze became extremely brutal.

In this charismatic lord, he sensed a threat.

The other party, what he said before to set up a situation for the gods to come, it seems that he is not lying but that he really has the strength.

But coming back to his senses made him feel humiliated.

A charismatic lord can also stop him?

Wouldn't his plan to hunt the gods seem ridiculous?!

Between the lightning and the fire, the majestic power of Asmodeus was once again fed into the gem scepter.

The energy fluctuations that surged inside skyrocketed tenfold, and the surrounding seals made of authority appeared in large swaths of ripple and distortion.

It seemed to be shattered at any moment, terrifying and terrifying.

“！”

Obscure and extremely evil words resounded in the sky.

The audience in the live broadcast room was horrified to find that Richard's location began to collapse and contract, and a black hole with endless suction appeared in the void.

Everything around us, not even light, can escape its suction.

"Hell's Eyes. Asmodeus's strongest magic will be sucked into it as long as the life it sees, and it leads to the deepest part of the Nine Prisons, which is an endless prison. This magic uses the power of the Nine Prisons, unless, the other party can have the power to fight against the Nine Prisons! ”

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to escape!"

The gods cried out.

Asmodeus was clearly provoked, and directly cast a terrifying magic spell.

The moment he saw the dark eyes that exuded the aura of hell take shape, the gods of Thorin were terrified.

After cleaning up this charismatic lord, Asmodeurs will have no scruples.

The gods in the shadows began to retreat, their senses fully open, frantically searching for the loopholes in this seal.

They hoped that the moment the charismatic lord died, he would collapse and flee from this place.

Asmodeus was so terrifying that his authority was sealed and he could still use the power of the Nine Hells, and he couldn't compete with it at all.

At this moment, no one will be optimistic about Richard, not even to say optimistic, but they are unwilling to take a second look. There is nothing to see about the dead.

But while everything in the Void was swallowed up by the Eyes of Hell, Asmodeus' main target remained silent.

The eye of hell that can devour everything, and not even the light can escape the capture, but it can't affect the figure shrouded in yellow sand.

The towering body seems to be an unshakable majestic mountain.

"Is that all?"

Richard's calm and indifferent voice was like a slap in the face of Asmodeus and the gods.

The gods, who were about to flee, turned their heads sharply and looked at the sky in disbelief.

The endless black hole formed by the Eye of Hell was not far away, but Richard did not move.

What's going on?

That was the pull of the power of the Nine Hells, how could this Divine Grace Lord be able to stop it?

Just when the gods were in shock, suddenly, a tender green branch quickly drooped from the plane above the sky, and fell directly to the dark eyes of hell.

In the next moment, the Eye of Hell shrank wildly, and the high-level divine magic that terrified the gods disappeared in the blink of an eye.

What frightened the crowd even more was that upon careful perceiving, they found that the Eye of Hell had not disappeared, but had been captured by the tender green branch.

Yes, caught!

Seeing this, the gods were going crazy.

What's going on with this Nima?

It was a killing move condensed by using the power of the Nine Prisons, which could devour all existence, and it was itself the manifestation of the power of the Nine Prisons.

This thing is not a physical item, and it can be captured?

The huge contrast made everyone a little confused.

The gods hurriedly let go of their senses, carefully sensed the tender green branch, and lost their voices again after a moment.

"World Tree ?!!"

Damn, no wonder even the power of the Eyes of Hell can be captured, this is the fucking branch of the World Tree!

The World Tree can even carry the world, and the Nine Prisons are also part of the world, so it can naturally capture the power of the Nine Prisons, and it is no wonder that there is nothing wrong with it, doesn't the World Tree support the main plane?

The supreme inscription that can never be set foot on was carved by the God of Creation, and it was untouchable at all, why did the damn suddenly appear?

Even if you are favored by the will of the world, you can't be outrageous enough to even use the World Tree, right?!

Asmodeus's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was full of incredulity.

This Charismatic Lord can even use the World Tree?

No, no, it's not that World Tree, it's another!

The sudden tension in his heart relaxed in vain, if it was really the World Tree that supported the main plane, then there was no need to continue to fight.

It was the foundation of the world, something that the Creator God had cultivated with his own hands, and even he could not shake it.

Taking a deep breath, Asmodeus quickly retracted his mind and waved his scepter again.

He wanted to see how capable this charismatic lord was!

But this time, his inner attitude changed from contemptuous and disdainful to solemn and serious.

Without the previous idea that the other party was vulnerable, this charismatic lord really has a strength that is difficult for mortals to match.

It was a long time, but in the blink of an eye, Asmodeurs suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and burst into a torrent of energy again.

This time, the fluctuations were a few points stronger than the Eyes of Hell.

But before the energy could be condensed and formed, roots appeared in the sky again, but this time it was no longer a branch of the World Tree that exuded vitality, but it was filled with an extremely evil aura of endless evil, destruction, and brutality.

Those roots were extremely well concealed by the branches of the World Tree, and the moment they appeared, they had already reached Asmodeus's side.

The Lord of the Nine Prisons suddenly sensed a deadly danger coming, and his heart was shocked.

"Divine iniquity?!"

Suddenly interrupting this magic cast, the ruby scepter was forcefully swung, and his body suddenly became nothing, trying to flee and fly away.

But in the next moment, Asmodeus's pupils reflected that the Divine Grace Lord suddenly burst out with endless desert energy, and the power of the plane in the sky with the power of the World Tree was even more pressing.

Let him avoid it.

It felt like the space around me was directly frozen.

The Authority has blocked Solan City, and this space is at Richard's disposal!

He's the one who rules over here!

Asmodeus's face turned pale, and the anger in his heart exploded directly.

Stop!

staring dead at the surging roots of the gods. What a guts! Is this treating him as a prey to be slaughtered?

He has not been provoked for countless years, and now he feels that he has been insulted like never before.

Especially at this moment, it is still under the gaze of the gods.

The arrogant devil, the Lord of the Nine Prisons, who wields supreme power, could ever tolerate such a thing!

The coercion of the Lord of the Nine Hells on his body once again overwhelmed all directions, and the jewel scepter danced wildly.

The power hidden in the body erupted like an abyss.

The blood-red energy sealed off all the surroundings, not allowing any force to pass through.

Because it was too majestic, the energy directly turned into substance, pressing towards the root of the gods who fell from the sky.

The explosion with all his might, even if it is hasty, is enough to destroy the world!

Under the wide-eyed gaze of billions of people, withered, twisted roots invaded the blood-colored energy.

Two very different forces collide directly.

But the expected outbreak did not happen.

The twisted roots were like fiery red knives inserted into butter, and the tide of power formed by Asmodeurs was pierced directly.

Asmodeus' face changed drastically.

"The power of the old days?!"

The roots of the gods not only contain the power of the gods, but also the extremely majestic power of the past.

Damn old bastards, they're on the side of the Grace Lord!

Don't they know that when the new era begins, not only the gods, but also the old days will be wiped out?!

Damn, shit!!

He is not afraid of the power of the old, because he is the oldest god.

But when he was caught off guard, he was still forced by the dual forces, plus the power of the plane, and the power of the desert to break the defense.

The surging power was pierced directly, and the roots tied Asmodeus directly in an exaggerated manner.

During this period, even if the master of the Nine Prisons kept waving the gem scepter in his hand and erupted in rounds of terrorist attacks, he could not completely shatter the root tendrils of the gods mixed with the power of the past!

Asmodeus' terrifying energy fluctuations erupted as he struggled, causing the gods to see their eyelids throb.

This is still the outbreak of this Lord of the Nine Prisons after his authority was banned, and he really can't imagine how terrifying the power he had at his peak.

What made their hearts tremble even more was that such a powerful Nine Hells Lord couldn't stop that Divine Grace Lord!

Everyone held their breath for fear of missing a second.

After the twisted and withered roots bound Asmodeus, they did not stop, but tightened violently, and the majestic power was instilled, forcibly binding this famous god.

The live broadcast room was directly ignited by this scene.

"Fuck you, uncle, this is Asmodeus, just tied up!!"

"Qingqiu boss has a big nose!"

"We haven't lost, we haven't lost yet!"

"Big guy Qingqiu, hurry up and kill this bastard completely."

The tense atmosphere was greatly relieved at the moment.

The ability to restrain Asmodeus means that Qingqiu is sure to blockade the whole city.

Maybe it's going to make it through.

As for killing all the gods and the like, they didn't even dare to think about it.

At this moment, even the arrogant gods are facing up to Richard's strength, and he can fight Asmodeirs back and forth, which should not be underestimated.

But he didn't let go of his worries in his heart, especially looking at the six devil lords who hadn't moved yet, and his heart was even more vigilant.

Even Asmodeus's subordinates did not make any moves, and the advantage that the Charismatic Lord now had was only barely possible.

The enraged Asmodeus' next rally will be insane.

Some of the gods came back to their senses and began to continue to try to break through the seal and leave the city, but this charismatic lord was dead anyway.

They don't want to face the madness of Asmodeus.

That would be a nightmare.

But just as everyone waited for Asmodeurs to fight back, even a few Devil Lords.

In the distant underground world, countless believers of the Dark Ancient Tree Sect sensed the call of their belief in the gods at this moment.

Now begin to kneel and pray, and bow in the most humble manner.

At the same time, the yellow sand on Richard's body flew up, and with the blessing of authority, the power of the Death Desert was poured into the twisted roots that bound Asmodeus.

The power of the Eternal Land of the Sky and the World Tree are also blessed on it.

The power of the old days in the darkness is also strong.

The root of the god that bound Asmodeus tightened violently at this moment.

Later, under the witness of the gods, while the Devil Lord of Hell waited for Asmodeirs to counterattack, billions of people in the live broadcast room stared wide-eyed.

Click~

The tendrils tightened like a tightrope, piercing directly into the body of Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells.

The next moment.

Puff~

His body shattered into stump after stump, and blood splattered.

Fireworks of death are blooming.

Withered, twisted roots traversed the stumps, locking them in and not letting them fall.

As far as the eye could see, only the gem scepter floated in the sky.

Asmodeurs, the Lord of the Nine Prisons, was torn to shreds before everyone could react.

The roots that exuded an extremely evil aura were like long snakes dancing tightly in the sky at this moment, and bloody stumps were strung on them, making the scene look bloody and cruel.

But at the moment, no one paid attention to whether the scene was bloody or not, and everyone was in a state of confusion.

The Dark Goddess's eyes widened in disbelief.

The goddess of light stood up violently, her hands trembling.

The sun god erupted with infinite scorching energy, rising and falling wildly.

Asmodeurs is gone?

This master of the nine-layer hell, the ultimate boss who has suppressed the world for countless years, was just dismembered?

I'm RNM, what the fuck is going on?!

What about a good counterattack? What about crushing that charismatic lord if you say okay? That's it?

This is the goddamn Lord of the Nine Hells, the most powerful god in the world. There is no one!!

Just torn apart alive by a charismatic lord?!

And the whole process didn't even cause the slightest damage to the other party?!

What kind of international joke is this?!

Are they hallucinating or are they schizophrenic?!

The gods were all stunned.

The audience in the live broadcast room fell into a deathly silence.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, and the barrage immediately became unprecedentedly dense.

"For the sake of your uncle's rotten leather shoes, Qingqiu, Qingqiu actually killed Asmodeus??!"

"Am I blind? Asmodeirs, the Lord of the Nine Prisons, was killed like this? This is the king of the gods!! ”

"This, does this mean that Boss Qingqiu really has the strength to slaughter all the gods? He set up the seal, not to laugh at it, but to really want to slaughter the gods!! ”

The players are crazy.

From extreme pessimism to extreme ecstasy.

The huge contrast of expectations made it almost difficult for them to do it themselves.

Qingqiu actually did it. That's Asmodeus!!

It's just dead!

Cow break, so fucking cow break!!

Excited, crazy, players really feel what is called surprise, what is called surprise!

(End of chapter)