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The warm snow drifted in the wind, and the fleeting ashes fell to the surface, leaving nothing but the scars on the airship.

In a good mood, the demon of knowledge steered the airship to rise again, returned to an altitude of more than a hundred meters, and began to think about how to destroy the White Tower in the fastest way and shatter his kingdom.

This kingdom of God is not the same as what Klein made out on the fly to meet Bethel, but the actual product, built by God bit by bit, and constantly strengthened and perfected over the next thousands of years. It is linked to the fate of the gods themselves, and if destroyed, it can also cause the greatest damage to the gods, and the demon of knowledge can take the opportunity to seize the symbol, and have the opportunity to take away his extraordinary characteristics.

He glanced at it and saw that the White Tower was currently attacking Crane, the very top eye making it look like a lighthouse in the dim sea, and the light that shot out always pinpointed Crane out of some hiding place.

"Klein has a lot more control over the 'Gate' path than before...... But it was a little too early for Him to deal with God. ”

Seeing that Crane couldn't stretch a little, he stretched out his hand, and a string of numbers formed a green leaf in mid-air.

The leaf grew larger as it flew away, and the debris that was judged to be non-threatening and offensive by the wind protecting the White Tower, unexpectedly passed through smoothly and slammed on, completely blocking the eye.

Crane noticed the help his helpers had given him, and he was overpowered by the "All-Seeing Eye" and immediately found an opportunity to fight back. He tried to find the Fog of History, but there was a faint light of various colors around him, and it seemed that the power of the Sea of Chaos blocked his interaction with the Spirit Realm, increasing the difficulty for him to enter the Fog of History.

But then a yellow bird flashed away in his field of vision, and he suddenly felt his body become more relaxed, the light and shadow around him were pushed away a little, and the sense of prying that was locked by the "omniscient eye" disappeared suddenly.

His right hand clenched the air in one place, as if grasping something intangible.

The next moment.

A figure was pulled out of the void by him, dressed in splendid ancient costumes, glittering with gems and stars, and it was the Quaternary period—Bethel Abraham with the complete triad of sequence one and uniqueness!

As soon as Bethel's historical projection appeared, there was immediately a sparkle in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Klein expressionlessly.

Klein smiled politely.

The demon of knowledge glanced at it casually, and then looked away as if nothing happened.

Don't turn me into a secret puppet, but you have to force me to work, right...... Feeling the familiar power in his body, as well as the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness that no longer belonged to him, Bethel, who had just returned to the family residence and had not had time to say a word, took a deep breath, and took another deep breath, his expression was as black as if he had been robbed of the god position just now.

It seemed like it took a great deal of effort to suppress his anger, and he didn't let himself do it, and punched the bastard in the face who kept catching him.

Of course, you can't see his blue nose and swollen face when you punch Klein, you can only see the spirit worms on his face running around.

"I'm sorry for you."

Klein pretended not to see the back of Bethel's hand clenched into a fist, Bethel was right, he was a man of self-will and a true god, and the historical projection of him was not much better than Antigonus? As he spoke, he quickly grafted his eyes, and used the person and ability of Source Fort to graft the lock of the "All-Seeing Eye" on himself onto Bethel's historical projection, and he quickly disappeared into the air and left the scene:

"I'll leave it to you first, as long as I break the kingdom of God!"

"It's as if I can say no." Bethel made a newfound friendly greeting gesture to Klein.

A ray of light swept across Bethel's body, melting the remnant clone. The "Omniscient Eye" broke free from the "blinding eye" of the demon of knowledge and became the only lighthouse on the sea again, scanning the entire ocean.

Soon, it found the location of the Mystery's aura and began to attack as before.

At this moment, Crane's figure flashed out from the other side and appeared directly on the unmanned airship. Faced with a complex and dense one-to-one replica of the dashboard, he chose to deceive himself that the airship also belonged to a creature, and then directly controlled this war weapon with the spirit line, turned around in the air at an unusually strange angle, and then faded and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment,

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“0-01…… 0-01……”

An intense and extraordinary convergence effect occurred on Cheek's body, and the moment Leodro let go of his grip on 0-01, the Primordial Witch's gaze shifted uncontrollably, and a strong desire to get closer was born in her heart.

Because the current battle is a waste of time and full of danger.

The battle with the Children of Chaos made him feel extremely aggrieved, as a symbol of the negative disaster, he should have been more suitable to do it to the anchors and people of other gods, but this guy in front of him was an outer god, not only the anchor was meaningless to him, but even there were no creatures and spirits that could be used in the kingdom of God. And the charm that works is also distorted after a success, and temporarily loses its effect.

Fortunately, he is not a very good opponent for the Children of Chaos, and he is not suitable for being a beneficial prey, but because he still appears here with the uniqueness of the "Inquisitor", he has aroused the anger and killing intent of the other party.

Nor is He very happy to taint himself with the power of the City of Calamity.

Both sides are currently single-path true gods, and if they keep delaying time, they will definitely be the ones who go crazy first in the end. However, it is acceptable for Chick to maintain this situation all the time, after all, there is no need for the original witch to be entangled with this guy to the point of going crazy, he only needs to find a chance to contact 0-01, and the battle situation will be reversed immediately.

He can't defeat the Children of Chaos, but he must always be on the lookout for attacks, and he could be killed if he is distracted.

This kind of unprofitable and extremely dangerous divine war made him extremely tired.

Leodro completely let go of his control of 0-01 was undoubtedly the catalyst, and the red traces like veins on Loftus-Cheek's body seemed to have gained life under the pollution of the city of calamity, and continued to spread towards it.

He looked up, and the black snake-haired hair looked over in unison, wanting to feel the breath of the Calamity City at hand.

However, the Children of Chaos are waiting for an opportunity by his side, he really doesn't dare to risk his life to directly contact 0-01 - even if his life is in danger, it is too dangerous to directly abandon everything to seize the uniqueness under the attention of a hostile true god, and the Children of Chaos must also know the importance of 0-01 to himself, and it is absolutely impossible for him to let himself go, and may even be ready to sneak attack behind his own back.

At this moment, Loftus-Cheek suddenly felt a force that did not belong to him suddenly descend on him.

He was about to resist, but he suddenly lost part of his mind, and Chick's self-will was suddenly weakened a lot, and the desire for uniqueness and essentia in his heart was suddenly magnified to an uncontrollable extent!

I can't tell if it's hunger or the yearning for power, the only thing the primordial witch can confirm now is her ever-expanding desire.

His body suddenly began to swell and expand, and the head of snake hair opened its mouth and let out a scream that tore through the eardrums, and with his body, which had become as massive as a mountain, it took over half of the sky with teeth and claws. His eyes turned red, and he even ignored the Children of Chaos who were still at his side, and all that remained in his eyes was Leodro in the space of lightning and thunder in the distance.

For him, Leodro was now his dying prey, but 0-01 was the most important thing.

His teeth clenched, instinct telling him that everything in front of him could be his own food, that extraordinary traits craved everything, that he longed for the first and final wholeness, and that Leodro was the best wounded prey in front of him, but the only remaining shred of reason shouted that it was good to have uniqueness, as long as it was uniqueness, and never to eat the extraordinary properties of the way that did not belong to the hunter and the witch.

But another voice said to Him no, and your target is Leodro.

How could you possibly get 0-01 without killing Him?

The sudden increase in wind pressure and the disease and curse that spread indiscriminately in all directions forced the Children of Chaos to retreat a little, and he looked at Chick in front of him who suddenly looked like he was crazy, but he understood something in his heart.

"No matter how much you claim to be human, you can't get rid of your thirst for extraordinary characteristics."

"After all, I was controlled by this instinct."

The Children of Chaos thought contemptuously in their hearts:

"Beings who are weak in nature are only living vessels of extraordinary characteristics and powers, and it is not wrong to call you walking living seals in fear of essentia. After being controlled by the instinct of aggregation, how much 'human' decency remains? ”

But for now, he needed to do something, at least to stop it.

Even if the primordial witch can't succeed and is eroded and finally becomes a mad god, it will be an unnecessary burden for herself.

In the time he taunted, the serpents had obscured the sky, and they spewed out a venomous breath that melted flesh and bones into a puddle of pus, allowing the breath to melt into the wind and sweep away towards Leodro.

Leodro had no idea that the Primordial Witch would suddenly go insane, dealing with the pestering Hidden Sage, the erosion of God, and the destruction of his own kingdom by Crane. Therefore, when the primordial witch attacked herself, Leodro, who was dragged by both battlefields at the same time, came a little slower to counterattack.

When the poisonous cloud had reached him, he gathered a strong wind to blow it away.

And after doing all this, the massive body of the Primordial Witch rushed forward, and his roar shook the astral plane, and countless meteors and meteorites with long trails fell in the sky.

It's like the end has come early.

These conceptual forces were inextricably fought in the astral plane, and the white fog of war shrouded it, and the primordial witch, with the power of the "conqueror", forcibly resisted Leodro's counterattack.

At the same time, one after another python-like black tentacles extended from somewhere in the astral plane.

At the top of these tentacles are an eye, which is either closed or open, and everything they see will instantly turn into gray stone, and what they directly touch will twist up, stretch out their limbs and head, and become a large or small woman, a very good-looking woman.

As the gray spread, the tentacles frantically surged towards Leodro. The huge snake body entangled, trying to strangle the opponent's entire movement, using its fangs to inject the liquid enough to poison the gods.

Countless witches of all sizes brought about the collapse of everything, causing the entire ocean to dry up and shrink rapidly, and even the wind came to a moment of stillness.

Thunder tore Cheek's snake hair, and Leodro swung his trident into the primordial witch's body.

But to his surprise, the other party seemed to have completely lost the pain, and was still persistently attacking him!

Leodro was also provoked to anger, of course he knew that he was also the last of the crossbows, or that he had been targeted by God since he became a true god of the two paths, and had already represented his destiny to a dead end, but he really didn't feel that as long as he was a god, he could take a bite of himself.

He smashed his fist into Chick's face, denting the coquettish face surrounded by snakes, and the tiny sideburns around him unleashed a little curse, pollution and poison on him, Leodro didn't think so, he simply stabbed the trident in his hand into the mouth of the other party that opened directly to the base of the ear like a snake's mouthparts, and slashed everything with force, digging out large pieces of dripping flesh.

The life force of the gods was so strong that even though the tip of Leodro's trident had pierced out of the back of his head, he still did not die.

Or even just feeling pain.

Leodro indifferently pulled out his bloody trident, and was about to face Chick's eyes once, directly through the brain to kill the hateful Medusa, but suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, followed by a strange whirlwind.

But at the last moment, he insisted on stabbing the final blow.

I just don't know how strong.

……

……

The whole world seems to be twisting.

Time seemed to slow down in an instant, and he knew why, and it seemed that the torture of that power had finally reached a limit.

It was a mental shock, in the sense that Leodro and Crane might have shared common topics, but they refused to associate with each other because of their very different ideas, and even developed into mortal enemies.

His power seemed to be gone, and the wind and the sea that obeyed His commands remained around him. But in the midst of the hustle and bustle, Leodro only felt tired and aching like he had never felt before.

For a moment, Leodro felt his memory come back.

It was as if he had become that weak half-blood elven imp again, weak and incompetent, unable to even grab a job fishing. On a warm afternoon, under the rays of the sun, as now, it collapsed weakly somewhere.

"He looks terrible."

Someone seemed to have seen him.

"Leave him alone."

Another said.

He was waiting to die, and the sun in the sky was dazzling.

TBC

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But it was as if something was scratching at itself from his body, crawling out little by little, pressing against his throat.

The pain of suffocation tormented Him, and He had to open his mouth wide and gasp hard, and even the gills at the base of his neck opened one after another, and he didn't even have time to continue thinking.

At this moment, his mind was still flashing back to his past memories, the broken life and the stronger will collided, and then slowly merged—no, it wasn't fusion, Leodro could feel that he was being eaten—from the end of his body, maybe his fingertips, and he was eaten bite by bite, God's will defeated him, or maybe God finally didn't want him to be there anymore.

The life experiences of Leodro, a half-blood elf, were swept into a worthless memory bin, and the wielder of power denied him.

This is the end of a tyrant who is not approved of God.