Grafvorud continued on his way, passing Nidhogg's side and back-to-back. Grafvolud still pouted with a look of arrogance.

"Taste the power of despair, which is unique to me in Gravvolud. ”

Nidhogg shook his head helplessly: "My name is Nidhogg, do you know the true meaning of Nidhogg? You don't know that Nidhogg is despair, I am born from despair, and I am also a desperate entity." Fight me with half my strength?Waste is always waste, so I don't like you all the time, I can't even see my own failures, what qualifications do you have to be my son?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Grafvolud suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then his abdomen opened widely, blood spurted wildly, and his internal organs flowed out from the inside. The black flames were like air, and they all ran into Nidhogg's stomach. Because the speed was so fast, I couldn't see what was just happening.

"Waste, you will always be a waste. You could have had the opportunity to get out of waste, but you ruined it with your own hands, and you're not only not waste, you're an idiot. I really regret leaving you in the world, and if I had expected to be today, maybe I should have shot you against the wall. ”

It's a little obscene, but it's an indication of how angry Nidhogg really is, and how disappointed he is in Grafvorud. The cross-border plan that he had spent so many years thinking about was originally in sight, but it was ruined by his waste son...... Is there anything more painful in the world? Who should Nidhogg be angry with? Should he kill Grafvolud to vent his anger?

Even the god of light couldn't see what was going on just now, just like the instant victory or defeat of two swordsmanship masters. Grafvolud, who was hit, also reacted much later. And I can't understand the power of despair magic at all, although it can make people afraid to fight back, but it seems that there is no other effect.

Of course. There is no need for a more powerful effect. How many people in this world can resist the gods of light who can make them so frightened that they lose the power to resist? This is only the power used by Graff Volud, who has half of Nidhogg's bloodline, if it is Nidhogg himself...... How many gods and demons want to bow to him? There is no need to guess too much, this is the signature magic of the most powerful demon king of all time, and the power that makes the gods fall into despair is indeed strong enough.

“Я-только-что-Нед-Хогг-отказался-в-результате-ущерба-для-меня-все-тело。 ”

Graff Volud recited the incantation, and his body was immediately surrounded by a faint light. In just a short moment, Grafvolud was back to normal. The damage just now is completely gone, and the internal organs in the stomach should also come back. Although I didn't see what was inside my stomach, at least it wasn't recessed, which proved that there was something inside.

"It's amazing, it's a quick recovery. ”

The god of light can see it. That blow was really fatal. Even as strong as Grafvolud should be difficult to digest. I didn't expect Grafforud's recovery speed to be so fast, that magic just now was really strange. The light god didn't understand what was going on, and no matter how fast he recovered, he wouldn't be able to do it that fast. Grafvolud did not feel sick at all, but was in good spirits......

"This is the master's anti-heaven magic, and it's normal for you gods to not know about it. Because only the master will use this magic, and it is basically useless. I don't know much about this magic, but I do know that it can be used to heal, no matter how badly injured. It can be restored to truth in an instant. The master did not use this magic to heal his own body, but helped some brave people to heal it. So we know how strong the master is. Grafvolud was the illegitimate son of his master, and it was only natural that he would know how to do this. ”

Although the god of light and Arendall admired Grafvolud's anti-heaven magic, Nidhogg shook his head vigorously, looking very disappointed.

"Is my anti-heaven magic used to save my life? When have you ever seen yourself healed with anti-heaven magic? When have you ever seen me injured? As the heir to my Nidhogg bloodline, you would use anti-heaven magic to heal your injuries, which has proven that you are a complete waste. ”

"Hurt? Who wouldn't get hurt? As long as it can be healed? After I get the anti-heaven magic, I am immortal. No matter how much you hurt me, it's useless. ”

"Who wouldn't get hurt. For example......" Nidhogg sighed helplessly, and suddenly appeared in front of Grafvolud and reached out to grab his shoulder: "For example, the shoulder was ripped off and then crushed to pieces. ”

Nidhogg didn't have any mercy at all, and directly pulled Grafvolud's shoulders down, crushing the whole arm bit by bit, and finally even the palms of his hands were pinched into pieces of flesh, blood and fingers mixed together, but they didn't fall down, they were all in Nidhogg's hands.

"Anyone can have an injury like this, but for me it's not an injury at all, and it doesn't even feel any pain. With that, Nidhogg grabbed his left hand with his right hand, gently pinched his blood and fingers, and then pulled it out...... A large mass of terrifying black matter emerged from it, like blood and like darkness, and countless points of light flashed in the darkness, as if countless eyes were staring at themselves.

"These are your own flesh and blood, control them with willpower, bring them back to you, reorganize them, and turn them into whatever form you want. Block out pain and transmit your consciousness to every muscle, every drop of blood, every cell, and even every molecule. ”

Nidhogg's crushed left hand was transformed into a variety of forms, sharp teeth, tough chains, heavy shields, and spiky thorns. Nidhogg has ignored any damage, as long as there is willpower, no matter what the body becomes, his willpower can reorganize all cells or molecules together, even if the body is completely shattered, he can forcibly control the things around him that do not belong to him into his own flesh and blood.

It was too powerful, Nidhogg's strength was simply indescribable, and the god of light and Arendall immediately experienced their own powerlessness. If you fight a demon god of Nidhogg's level, let alone escape, even the consciousness of running away will be swallowed by him.

"How is this possible?" Grafvolud immediately used his anti-celestial magic to renew his severed limb.

Nidhogg only shook his head helplessly: "Waste is always waste, I don't remember teaching you that there are impossible things in this world." In that case, I'm going to give you one last lesson, haven't you always wanted to learn devouring magic? I'll tell you the true essence of devouring magic. This is the last time you will see devouring magic, for you are about to be devoured by me. ”

Grafvorud's face immediately changed, although he knew that Nidhogg's most powerful was actually devouring magic, but he hadn't seen it much at all. Nidhogg had never taught himself this kind of magic, and even he rarely used it himself, and he couldn't imagine that he would use devouring magic to kill himself.

"Okay, come on. Grafvolud gritted his teeth and stared at Nidhogg. He owns half of Nidhogg's bloodline, and he can use magic as long as he can use it. Just watch it once, just need to see it once is enough. Learn this most powerful of spells, take out Nidhogg, and devour him.

Black smoke suddenly rose from Nidhogg's body, and this time there was no power of despair, but it felt even more desperate, and even a soul was dragged away with every breath. The closest Graff Volud experience to Nidhogg is also the most complete, this powerful suction force is simply irresistible, if it is the God of Light and Alendall who have been sucked to Nidhogg, Graff Volud also used all his strength to stabilize his body.

"Devouring magic is actually very simple, I used all my strength to seal a black hole. Do you know what a black hole is? I didn't know before, I just knew that it had a powerful suction, and it could even suck my soul. I loved the power and I tried my best to get it. I sealed a huge black hole in my body, and it assimilated into my body and became my power. As long as I want...... I can summon the black hole, and I can control it. ”

In Nidhogg's palm, a small black ball of light appeared, but it was not like a ball of light, but more like a black stone. When this black ball of light appeared, everything around it was flying in the direction of the black ball of light, and its suction was so strong that it felt like the whole world was constantly gathering around it with it as the center.

"A black hole of this size is large enough to swallow up the whole of Jotunheim, and what is swallowed by it can become the nourishment of my identity and be absorbed by me. That's all the secrets of devouring magic, it's not difficult, but you'll never learn. Today is your time of death, and you will never have the opportunity to learn my magic again. ”

After saying that, Graffwarud's body was slowly dragged towards the black ball of light in Nidhogg's hand, and even though Graffwarud struggled desperately, it still couldn't resist the huge suction. Grafvolud's body almost turned into a line, circling around the black ball of light, and was sucked in little by little.

The god of light and Arendall didn't have a chance to look in that direction at all, and they were really worried that their eyes would be sucked out...... The suction around you is too strong, and you have to use all your strength to stabilize your body and not be sucked away. The two men didn't look at it, but they knew very well that Grafvolud was dead, because he had Nidhogg angry, and this time he was really angry.

.................................................................. (To be continued......)