The western part of the Sun Continent.

Formerly a new state of the Empire, now the Beelzebub War Zone.

A few years ago, it was a bustling, modern urban agglomeration, but now all that remains is the ruins, the ruins of which stand on the scorched earth, and the rain of bullets continues.

A third of the Beelzebub front command belonged to the nobles of the Rose royal family, and nearly half of the soldiers in the army had undergone mysterious rituals.

The Flesh and Blood Path has always been good at this, and the Beelzebub Kingdom has become more and more "crazy" after several years of conquest.

The addition of the History and Ritual Society, and the Hailing Order, the morale of the Beelzebub kingdom was greatly boosted.

When the various classes of the country heard the news, they made a great deal of publicity, and predicted that the Tresur Empire would be destroyed within a year, and Beelzebub would be unified at that time.

It was just after noon.

An eerie sun, half black and half gold, hung overhead.

Three figures suddenly appeared at the Beelzebub Front Headquarters.

Chen Lun wore a black hat and strode with a white cane within the high walls of the iron net, and walked straight to a fortress-like building with the hat boy and the Earl of Learning.

The Beelzebub soldiers around them could not see the three of them at all.

The hat boy and the Earl of Tongue looked at each other.

They were amazed, could it be that Mr. Lonely Island was here?

The wall of the central building of the headquarters was several meters thick, which could withstand strafing and bombing, but Chen Lun and the three of them turned a blind eye and shuttled in.

As soon as I entered, I saw many Beelzebub officers smoking and chatting, or drinking and writing reports.

In the corner, an obscure colonel-ranking officer was wiping his flintlock pistol, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring directly at the black-hatted gentleman who strode forward, and the two "weirdos" who followed closely behind him.

"I originally thought that I would be able to avoid divination by staying in the spirit world and staying in this world, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated you, King Cang."

The man said calmly, lowering the flintlock pistol in his hand.

With a snap, the gun rested on the table.

All around, the officers who were talking or writing stopped their movements and looked at the corner in confusion.

"Major Titan, who are you talking to?"

A bearded lieutenant colonel frowned.

There was no one in front of Titan, but the man stood up with a hideous, even brutal grin.

"Ronan, Douglas, you two didn't die, and betrayed the position of the ancient gods and became the dog of the king of Cang, it's really a shame to be thrown home......"

Neither the hat boy nor the Earl of Learntongue spoke, but their faces were ugly.

Chen Lun chuckled, slowly took off his hat, and handed it to the hat boy.

"Mr. Lonely Island, the reason why the earthly esoteric sect has existed from ancient times to the present day is not only because of its strength, but also because of its low profile...... But you chose to act in a high-profile manner this time, and you were led by the nose by two fools, Leonid and Garcia, what is the ending? It's a catastrophe. ”

"Doom from sight...... Oh, this is not the spirit world, it is not your home field, and without the help of Maggie and Sid, just Ronan and Douglas, you think you can kill me? ”

Mr. Lonely Island smiled and said coldly.

"I know your skills are not weak, King Cang, you have just been promoted to an angel, and you can kill a god-level ancient god like the commander head-on...... But I'm different from all the Old Gods, you don't stand a chance, whether it's a head-on or sneak attack. ”

"Major Titan! What the hell are you working on? ”

The previous lieutenant colonel's face was ugly, and he scolded again.

The officers around him were talking a lot, looking at Major Titan muttering to himself, chattering hideously, wondering if he had gone crazy because of the pressure of the battlefield.

However, Mr. Lonely Island never paid attention to these ordinary people.

His eyes suddenly froze, and his body swelled up like a balloon, returning to its original appearance of three or four meters tall, and his skin was smooth and hard as blue stone, and his muscles were bursting up.

"Hoo ......"

Just a normal exhale.

The surrounding tables, chairs, counters, and decorations were all torn apart by the air current, and the officers present could not even scream, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot.

Bang!!

The thick whole building cracked in an instant, and the dust rose high.

Beelzebub's front-line headquarters covered several square kilometres, but in the blink of an eye, it was reduced to rubble.

Thousands of troops, completely unaware of what was happening, were killed by the horrors of the fighting.

Mr. Lonely Island reveals his mythical creature form, transforming into a whale-headed giant like a hill, and when he stomps his feet, the earth cracks and the earth shakes.

Even the Beelzebub army, ten kilometers away, could vaguely see his figure, fighting a slightly smaller, but equally large figure in a pale robe.

"Ahhh

The army mutinied, and a single soldier of Sib seemed to have seen something incomprehensible, and went insane on the spot, shooting indiscriminately and killing each other.

What's more, the body has undergone abnormal changes.

The skin, hair, and organs distorted and swollen in a few breaths, growing crystal snake scales, or the head bulging and bursting open, spewing out countless fish eggs and marine creature internal organs.

Qiang !!

Chen Lun entered the posture of "King of the Blue Clothes", holding an ivory white carved cross sword, and struck with Mr. Gudao's iron fist, bursting out with dazzling light, spatial folds, and tearing out countless dense spiritual rifts.

He had long seen that Mr. Lonely Island was not in a normal state of mind.

Most of the time it was during the First Battle of Amahara, the other party consumed a lot of reason, coupled with the lack of enough believers and anchors, so that he still has not eased up.

"You're going mad, Titan."

The figure in the blue clothes spoke indifferently.

Under the long fluttering hair, there are a pair of eyes without sorrow or joy.

"yes, I'm going crazy, but what?"

On the hideous whale head, Mr. Lonely Island has countless eyes that gurgle and roll, and his eyes are full of madness and malice.

With a gesture of abandoning all defenses, he threw desperate punches and bombarded the blue-clothed figure, as if there was only one purpose, that is, to kill the abominable enemy in front of him, even if the entire world collapsed due to the aftermath.

"Madness is the only way out, all the angelic gods, all the mythical beings, will eventually go to madness...... What kind of god is it to dwell in this world and live by mundane faith? It's just a wretched worm, a waste, the dregs of the world, the food of the old days and the outer gods! Hahaha, you're going crazy, you're going to die!! ”

Mr. Lonely Island's roar and laughter are hoarse and twisted, grotesque.

Rumble!!!

Another punch came out.

The blue-clothed figure swung it with a cross sword, but was repelled by a blow for dozens of kilometers and arrived in another combat zone.

Beelzebub and Trasur's soldiers saw him, causing him to be contaminated on the spot, and he died uncontrollably.

The gunfire stopped suddenly, and the hoarse screams came and went.

The two sides were even forced to cease fighting.

On the battlefield, some middle-level high-level officials raised their heads in a daze, looked at the figure in blue clothes with fear on their faces, and trembled and muttered the name of "King of Blue Clothes".

'Mr. Lonely Island's strength is definitely above 3,000, and it is much higher than me...... I have to admit that I don't have an advantage in head-to-head competition. ’

Chen Lun's face was expressionless, staring at the big hole in the canopy from a distance, the cracks spread like spider webs to all sides, as if the wallpaper had been torn open, revealing the blue spiritual realm below.

This is the mark left by Mr. Lonely Island's punch just now.

"Spiritual ...... Are you trying to trick me in? You're trying to lie to me! ”

Mr. Lonely Island looked at the large hole in the space that he had shattered, and his emotions were extremely angry, and he bypassed this area, like a meteorite moving sideways, flying towards the blue-clothed figure in the distance.

The ancient god, who had inherited the power of the King of Giants, became more and more insane, and the land, buildings, and even the vegetation of the hills along his way were all crushed into powder by brute force, leaving nothing in tatters.

I don't know how many human beings and creatures, because of Mr. Island's passing, were directly crushed, and the wreckage was not visible.

Only a few hundred meters away from the blue-clothed figure, the whale-headed giant grinned wide, he was laughing wildly, he was ready to smash the other party with a punch.

However, a black shadow like a hamster quietly lay on Mr. Lonely Island's right leg and stopped him for a moment.

And he threw a punch, only to find that a mirror appeared in front of him at some point, and the figure in the pale clothes was himself!

In the mirror, there is also a mountain-like whale-headed giant, swinging his fist at him.

Two fists –

Boom!!!

The mirror cracked with a click.

Mr. Lonely Island's entire inky blue arm was twisted and deformed, and his right leg was also "stolen" with a large piece of flesh and blood, and the bones were visible.

"Two crumbs, get out!!"

He roared like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it could be heard for tens of kilometers.

Bang!!

Within a few tenths of a second, the hat boy and the Earl of Tongue each received a hundred punches.

The mirror shattered into particles, and the hundred-legged hamster-like black shadow distorted into irregular shapes, and screams that did not resemble human voices resounded all around.

Poof.

The whale-headed giant's movements froze.

A long, straight ivory-white carved cross sword pierced through the back of his head and protruded from the center of his eyebrows, splitting his entire head in half.

Mr. Lonely Island's countless eyes brushed back.

The pale-clothed figure floated behind him, sword in both hands, and his face expressionless.

"I am the descendant of the King of Giants, I am the heir of the first Hydra, I am the ancient god of immortal power who stands on a mysterious island, I am ...... immortal"

"You're my collection."

King Cang opened his mouth indifferently and interrupted the other party's words.

With another bang, the miserable white sword curtain burst out, and the whale-headed giant was divided into countless pieces, and the pale crystals fell like rain.

The last ancient god of the earthly esoteric religion has fallen!

Chen Lun picked up the three outer ways of the only divinity on the earth, namely "strength", "physique" and "standing".

Immediately, he turned his head to look at the hat boy and the Earl of Learning.

These two ancient gods were seriously injured and dying at the moment.

They are not Mr. Lonely Island's opponents at all, and a large part of the reason why they were able to successfully sneak attack is that Mr. Lonely Island has little sense.

"Cang...... His Majesty the King of Cang, I beg ...... You save ...... I. ”

An irregular black shadow made a subtle pleading.

The fragments of mirrors scattered around also trembled and resonated, repeating the words of the black shadow:

"Please...... You save ...... I. ”

Chen Lun looked at it calmly, and after a while, he smiled lightly.

"For the sake of you not releasing water."

Immediately, he raised his hand and waved.

The reserve of life and reason was divided into a very small part, like a colorful and rich light, shining on the two of them.

The Hatboy and the Earl of Tongue were soon restored to their original state.

They were happy at first, and then they came over and nodded their heads.

"Thank you for the grace of King Cang, and in the endless time to come, we will serve you wholeheartedly!"

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Beelzebub and Trisur's high-level officials soon learned the news......

King Cang came to the present world, fought with unknown angels in the western war zone, and finally King Cang won, successfully hunted the opponent, won the only divinity and quietly left.

It's just that the land in an area of hundreds of kilometers has been turned upside down by the aftermath of the battle, and it is covered with ravines like rifts, and has left strong traces of pollution.

The crystals are even spreading outward, and I don't know when they will come to an end.

High-level meetings on both sides were convened to this end.

also coincidentally, fell into a long silence at the meeting.

In the end, Beelzebub and Trisur made corresponding arrangements.

The battle was still to be fought, but very tacitly, he chose to avoid that area of war, and at the same time blocked the truth of the matter, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

What these higher-ups don't know, however, is.

Chen Lun had already set off for the eastern coast, and if nothing else, Dagon would never be willing to set foot in the spirit realm for half a step, and the final battlefield would probably be the present world......

(End of chapter)