"Hahahaha! Worthy of Zareel, the daughter of war! No wonder when you died in the bloody battle, Asmodeus immediately mobilized the legions to dig out the essence of your soul from the sea of corpses and blood. If it were me, I'm afraid I would have done the same thing. For your desire for war and killing goes even beyond the importance of the continuation of your own life, and sees it as a supreme enjoyment. You are a born warrior! It is also a kind of embodiment of war! It is also the spokesperson of brutality and terror! I'm looking forward to seeing what you do in this god war! With that thunderous roar, the eyes of Tampas, the god of war, burst with naked and undisguised appreciation.

He could feel that Zariel was completely different from all the other beings who wanted to start a war for ambition or other purposes.

This crazy woman didn't think much about it and didn't think much about it, she just enjoyed the process of war and the joy of victory.

How could such a pure, noble, and unadulterated soul not make the God of War feel liked.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was already a big devil, Tampas would definitely try to take him under his command, and even give him a higher status than the Scarlet Knight, the goddess of strategy.

"Humph! My legion and I will show you what real war is. Zariel did not lower his posture at all because the other party was a powerful god of war, but showed a posture that bordered on provocation.

After all, her character is like this, even when facing Asmodeus, the lord of hell, she is still this unruly look.

When he was usurped by Bayer and successfully lost his strength and power, the crazy Zarel even led a few remaining subordinates to launch a decisive charge.

And in battle, he didn't care at all about his own life or death, and belittled Baier as worthless with his contemptuous and sharp language.

That kind of posture of not being satisfied with life and death is also one of the reasons why the latter has always been afraid and jealous of it.

Any normal person has good reason to fear a madman with strong violent tendencies. In Zariel's view, the Bair kind hides behind castles and fortresses

A defensive strategy that is "Gou" to the extreme is not worthy of being called war at all, and it is simply an insult to the sacred bloody war.

But Tampas didn't care about this rude offense, and showed his chaotic nature to the fullest, and after a few words of encouragement, he quickly took off with his two favorite horses and patrolled the assembled coalition forces.

Although the war has not really begun yet, the legions of the Coalition Advocates from different factions are ready to go.

All that is needed is for the goddess of the night, Shar, to use her powerful control over the entire shadow plane to open the portal to the kingdom of Ciric, the Most High Throne.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything at all

Unlike Tampas, the goddess of strategy, the Scarlet Knight, is doing her duty seriously.

Not only did it quickly separate good from evil, order and chaos according to the faction, but it also filled the blank space in the middle with absolute neutrality.

The Scarlet Knight clearly knew that the opposition between chaos and order was more serious than good and evil.

After all, there are countless good people in this world who have fallen into bad people every day, and there is no shortage of examples of people who have become good people from the discovery of bad people's conscience.

But have you ever seen the chaotic camp of teases suddenly turn into the kind of people who strictly follow the rules and have a rigid personality?

Or is it simply the other way around? The answer is clearly no. Therefore, the opposition between order and chaos is much higher than the opposition between good and evil.

This is also why people who are good and evil when they are together, more often than not, they will fight as soon as they meet.

Rather, they will try to argue with each other from the philosophical and logical convenience. Because in their eyes, the other party may just have taken the wrong path, and there may be a deviation between cognition and world view and values, but there is still value worth saving.

But if you change it to the tease of the chaotic camp...... Even people who are not overtly evil, such as chaotic goodness and chaotic neutrality, will be rejected and disgusted by the holy warriors.

Therefore, the Devil's Legion under Zuo Si's command was not surprisingly divided into the same position as the army of the gods of the evil camp such as Bane, the god of tyranny, and Lauvita, the goddess of abuse.

Adjacent to it are armies of neutral gods like Heim, the god of guards, Azus, the god of mages, Hale, the god of vengeance, Jeager, the ancient god of death, and Kranvo, the new god of death.

Orderly and neutral, and on the other side, the neighboring side is orderly and kind. It can be seen that the Yin Red Knight has really put a lot of effort into how to divide the area.

She separates order chaos with absolute neutrality, and uses neutrality and chaos to separate evil from good.

In this way, the clash between neighboring camps will not be so obvious, and there will be no situation where infighting will start in the name of fighting.

After the powerful and medium divine forces that participated in the battle were assembled, the god of war, Tampas, finally raised the black giant sword in his hand and announced the beginning of the war to everyone and the god in an almost roaring voice.

In less than a second, Shar used her evil, deep, claustrophobic, mysterious dark power to open more than two hundred super-giant interdimensional portals in the clearing at the edge of the shadow plane.

"It's a spectacular sight. I hope that Ciric, who claims to be the only true god, will not be scared to pee. Zuo Si pursed the corners of his mouth and teased in a low voice, and then nodded at his terrible angel Zariel.

The latter instantly understood, and suddenly activated the oil engine and took off into the air, leading the Mechanical Angel Legion to rush through the nearest portal first.

Untold war machines and thirty legions of devils followed. Since most of the mechanical angels possessed the ability to fly at high speeds with oil-jet engines, thousands of them rushed in before the armies of the other gods could react.

For the declaration of war on the gods, Ciric, who fell into hysterical madness, undoubtedly knew about it for a long time, and was also ready to deal with it.

The moment Zariel appeared, he was immediately greeted by the howling wind, as well as the mad conjugators who had been twisted and strengthened by the power of darkness.

Undoubtedly, upon learning that he would be confronting the Coalition of the Gods, Ciric moved his kingdom, the High Throne, to the most barren, harsh, and inaccessible plane in the entire multiverse, the Noisy Tunnel.

Because the plane nature here - crazy, can bring it an extra home blessing. And since no sane god other than Eresnu, who inhabits the Killinghold, would choose to make a home here, Shirek can gather as many creatures as mad as the Mergers, Demons, Black Dragons, Podags, Canoros, Soul Prisoners, Toads, Melzoros, Necaros, White Dragons, Red Dragons, Storm Giants, Titans, Chaos Beasts, and other creatures to form an army to serve him.

As for the followers of the Prince of Lies himself, all of them have been transformed into the form of terror needed to deal with the war.

Although it is still possible to see a little bit of what was once a humanoid creature, it is not much different from the demons, demons, or eugros of the lower planes.

However, due to the lack of organization and discipline due to their chaotic nature, these guys tend to be in a mess, constantly squeezing out angry or crazy shouts, and occasionally breaking out into a skirmish.

The moment they saw the influx of the Mechanical Angel Legion, they immediately stopped fighting and rushed forward like mad dogs.

"That's right! That's right! That's it! Come on! Let's fight to our heart's content! Zariel laughed wildly and picked up the enchanted chainsaw that made a piercing roar and swooped down, sending a terrifying storm of blood.

The shattering sound of sharp sawtooth cutting on the skin, muscles, and bones, as well as the scattered blood, short limbs, and internal organs, instantly made her whole person experience the ultimate pleasure.

Of course, Zariel is not the only one who enjoys war and slaughter in this way. Almost every one of the Mechanical Angels under his command is like a complete madman, enjoying the intense thrill of dismantling enemies and bathing them in viscous plasma.

It didn't take long for the 1 million mechanical angels who were the vanguards to tear a huge crack in the defensive position arranged by Ciric with their discipline and superb tactical literacy.

The thirty devil legions that followed quickly unfolded, and under the command of two of the eight demon generals, the results of the battle were rapidly expanded.

As one of the war machines, the logistics machine supply vehicle built a production base, and began to continuously extract energy and materials from this plane to produce shells.

The oil self-propelled electromagnetic cannon is directly lined up on the high ground for quick calibration. Before the coalition forces that arrived later could react to what this was about, tens of thousands of short and thick muzzles aimed at the enemy's rear and began to bombard endlessly.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! With earth-shaking explosions and flames, hundreds of thousands, millions of enemies disappeared from sight.

It's as if there's a big invisible hand that has erased them off the map. The ground that had been flattened was stunned by the potholes that had been blown up, and even the roar of the most famous wind in the noisy air tunnel had been completely suppressed by the explosion at this moment.

Except for those creatures whose vitality was strong enough and completely immune to fire damage to survive, the rest were basically reduced to dust in this round of seemingly never-ending shelling.

By the time Zuo Si also passed through the portal, there was no trace of the enemy as far as his eyes could reach.

Only a handful of mortally wounded captured dragons, giants, demons, and a few Titans remained, as well as tens of thousands of cannon fodder invokers stunned by the cannonball.

You don't have to ask, waiting for them to be either brought back and thrown into the oil to be transformed, or thrown into the torture room to extract energy, and then transformed into the lowest level of inferior demons.

You have to know that the real definition of such a thing as a praying is

"The collective name for the resurrection form of the mortal soul in the outer planes". It is not the form that many people think is exclusive to the rebirth of god believers after death.

Like the larvae of the bottomless abyss, the soul shell in the hell plane, the root of which can also be regarded as a form of the merger.

On top of that, as the Invoker deeply integrates with the plane, it will eventually fade away from its original appearance and evolve in a more advanced direction.

In the abyss, you will evolve into a higher demon, and in hell, you will evolve into a higher demon.

In addition, those who invoke the Elysium will be promoted to the Assassin Celestial Clan, those who are in the Heavenly Mountain will be promoted to the Celestial Clan, and those who are in the Chaos Sea will be promoted to the Phantom Snake...... Nearly every outer plane has a path of advancement dedicated to these invokers.

In contrast, the Invoker of the Machine Realm is particularly interesting, covering their bodies with black text after being reborn.

If the Recaster is able to read, understand, and find the answer, the Invoker will be reforged into a construct form called the Sanctioner.

And the biggest characteristic of the noisy and empty tunnel prayer is skinny and spiritual and ideological madness.

They feed on the winds that whistle through them, and from time to time they wander around and do things related to their lives, until they no longer have a shred of sanity that completely merges with this crazy plane and transforms into a special kind of demon.

Since mortals are reborn as mergers after death do not retain their memories intact, the memories of these souls exist in fragments.

Even believers who enter the kingdom of the gods, only a very small number of people who have made great contributions or important people are eligible to retain their memories in full under the privilege of the gods.

In addition, it is easy to fall into the misunderstanding that unless authorized by the gods, the invoker will not retain his or her professional level and the knowledge and power he has acquired during his lifetime, but will be directly reshaped from the roots.

When a contender is killed, he will disappear permanently. The remaining life energy may be sent to the positive energy plane, or it may be intervened by some unknown force that may lead to the birth of another otherworldly creature.

In other words, the invoker does not have any power in itself, but needs the gods to consume the divine power.

Therefore, the essence of this all-out divine war like the current one is to consume each other's divine power until one of them can't hold it anymore and starts to end it in person.

Generally speaking, the god who goes out first will have a bigger chance of losing.

"My lord, the Archduke Zarrell led the legions to crush the enemy's blockade, and now we have a position where we can continuously transport troops over." A tall Deep Hell Purgatory knelt on one knee and reported with joy.

He was none other than Forkas among the Eight Demon Generals, and he was also the supreme commander of the fifteen Devil Legions in this operation.

"In that case, let's move on. Don't stop until you're met with stubborn resistance. Zuo Si commanded casually.

Phorkas hurriedly nodded: "I just gave such an order. Although the noisy empty tunnel is a barren and harsh plane, the people and souls here are not scarce. As long as we can move fast enough, we can go straight to the base camp of the kingdom of Shirek and take the souls of those crazy believers with us. Not only can so many souls squeeze enough energy, but they can also hatch millions, tens of millions, billions of inferior demons. Zuo Si responded with a smile: "You are right. That's one of the reasons why I signed this pact with the gods. I'm curious, though. How would that guy react now when he learns that the legion that he had managed to pull up to block the coalition landing was so easily defeated? ”

"Hah! He must now be hiding in his castle in an impotent rage. The contradictory personality produced by the mixture of extreme inferiority and extreme arrogance determined that he could not become a qualified god at all. With a familiar voice, Bane, the god of tyranny, descended from the sky, grinning a mocking smile.

Feeling the strong sense of oppression emanating from this dark monarch, Fokas didn't dare to hold it up at all, and immediately touched his chest with one hand and bowed in respect.

Because there are so many similarities between Bane and the devil of hell. Although the latter did not establish his own kingdom in the plane of hell, there were still some demons who fell at his feet and became his most faithful worshippers and followers.

"Your power has become stronger than before." Zuo Si stared at the breath of the God of Tyranny surrounding his body.

As a traveling mage, he was already very sensitive to things like energy. And divine power happens to be a type of energy.

Bane raised his black-gloved iron fist and said in a cold voice, "It's thanks to you. The last time you redefined tyranny and tyrant, I broke new ground in my understanding of my own priesthood. Since tyranny is pervasive in order, is all rule equated with tyranny? I pondered this question for a long time, and finally found that the answer was yes. And that's not all! I also perceive that the oppression of the majority over the minority is also a form of tyranny. The more countries and city-states in which the gods of the good camp boast only of the superiority of the electoral system by referendum, the more interesting the tyranny of the majority is likely to occur. Neverwinter, which believes in Tyre, the god of justice, has seen more than one occasion when rulers have been forced to compromise with the mob; Waterdeep, also considered a land of hope, has also appeared; Even Silvermoon City, ruled by Erastro, is no exception. So now every thing and every decision made by all the countries and towns in the entire Torrell world is equivalent to increasing my strength. ”

"Domination itself is the dictatorship of one class over another. Since it is a dictatorship, there must be a part of tyranny. So if nothing else, you should be the god of all the ruling classes in the future. For no matter how much the nobles, merchants, and lords of the ruling class try to glorify themselves, they will inevitably practice some tyranny to a greater or lesser extent. And you, as the god of tyranny, will gain a steady stream of influence from it. Compared to this, I'm more curious about how the number of troops you brought this time seems a little small. As he spoke, Zuo Si set his eyes on the legions wearing black armor who were walking out of the huge transdimensional portal.

Although the number of soldiers strengthened by the Invocates has reached the millions, it is obviously far from the accumulation of thousands of years before the Dark Monarch.

Bane said meaningfully, "The number of troops is not always better. What I'm bringing this time is the best of the best. Although for the time being, it can't compete with the devil legions under your command. But it can definitely crush the rabble that Shirek has cobbled together. On top of that, I'm going to take part in the final battle against that idiot, so I'm not going to waste too much on that foreplay. ”

"Do you think Ciric would dare to appear on the battlefield in such a situation?" Zuo Si was slightly taken aback.

"Don't underestimate the madness of that neurosis. If he's pushed, God knows what he's going to do......" Before Bane could finish speaking, a familiar figure descended from the sky, followed by hysterical laughter.

"Hahahaha! I have to say, you guys did a good job, even a little more than I expected, bastards! Cirek laughed maniacally and let out a group of mockery.

Under the influence of the "Shiric Sutra", he was still so crazy and without the slightest sense of reason, completely immersed in the illusion that he was the only true god in the kingdom, and he did not realize what this divine war meant.

But less than a second later, several avatars of powerful divine power descended from the sky, surrounding this crazy god with an abnormal brain in the middle.

Since this is a noisy tunnel, Ciric's power is stronger than all other gods with the blessing of the will of the plane, so no god dares to take action easily.

"The King of Lies! You have been convicted at the Council of the Gods! Now give up the struggle and go back with me to accept the punishment, and maybe get a light sentence. Tyr, the god of justice, snapped.

"Convicted? Who gave you such power! No! No one can convict me! I am the only true God who is supreme! The only thing you false gods should do is prostrate yourself at my feet and ask for forgiveness! And can you beat me together? At this, Ciric paused abruptly and smiled in a creepy evil smile.

Next Second...... He suddenly raised his hand and unleashed an unknown summoning spell. Before the Goddess of Magic could react at midnight, a huge canine creature appeared out of thin air in front of the Gods' Alliance.

The creature looked like a grotesque, vicious mastiff with red eyes and a rat's tail, its rotting fur covered with maggots wriggling along the barely covered muscles and bones, rotting flesh gushing like pus from old wounds.

Its claws leave a burning mark on the ground, extending behind it until it converges into a burning pond, its sharp teeth glistening in the dim light, and its outer layer is encased in a godlike energy.

Ancient Evil Creature - Chaos Demon Dog Kozv! All the gods present recognized the true identity of this terrifying creature in an instant.

"Come on, cutie, and see what a great feast I've got in store for you. An army of Confers, made up of false believers, will provide you with endless food. Hahahaha! After a piercing screech, Ciric vanished into thin air, leaving behind only the troublesome foe of the Chaos Dog, Kozf.

The headache is because this seemingly extremely evil, hideous, and greedy Chaos Demon Dog is very, very difficult to really kill, just like the gods, in a way.

Otherwise, Tyr, the god of justice, would not have allowed Kozf to gnaw off one of his hands, and would have tried every means to seal it completely.

It was that time when his hand was bitten off that gave Tyr the title of the crippled god. Some suspect that Tyr lost a hand and never grew it again because the Chaos Dog possessed the power to hurt the essence of the gods in the true sense of the word; Others say that this is the price paid by the God of Justice for not keeping his promise.

Either way, there is absolutely no doubt that this thing has the ability to hurt or even kill God.

What's even more terrifying is that Kozv is inherently tied to the hustle and bustle. After it is killed elsewhere, it will be reborn in this plane in a few days at most.

This also means that for it, the Hustle and Bustle Tunnel is the home field in the absolute sense, and it can get a lot of extra power.

"Damn! This bastard wanted to use the power of the ancient evil to deal with us, so he moved the kingdom to this kind of hellish place. Musk, the god of thieves, couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and at the same time his eyes were full of fear.

Because he had only been bitten on the leg by the Chaos Dog Kozv not long ago, he knew very well what kind of threat this guy would pose to him.

"Kozv! Are you trying to join forces with Shirek to fight against the gods of the kingdom? Tyr, the god of justice, asked aloud.

"Hey, hey, hey! Enemies? No, I just want to have a good meal. Also, is your right hand okay? The Chaos Dog grinned and let out a low sneer.

From its attitude, it is not difficult to see that it is not afraid of these gods present, and even some are eager to taste the divine essence from the gods again.

Because Kozv has a special ability, that is, when fighting with God, he can always see the opportunity and seize the first move.

This means that no matter which god takes the initiative to attack, he will inevitably be bitten fiercely first.

In this regard, thieves are well aware. Originally, he also wanted to solve this ancient evil thing that had been chasing him by stealth and sneak attack.

But at the moment when the backstab was launched, he was bitten directly on the leg by the other party, and suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, and he still hasn't fully recovered.

With several lessons learned, it is clear that none of the gods are willing to deal with the Chaos Demon Dog, let alone be bitten in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Kozv immediately let out a mocking laugh, and then pounced on the battlefield and first bit and devoured the soul of a believer belonging to Musk.

The god of thieves obviously dared not speak out, and he did not even dare to express his impotent rage, for fear that this terrible Chaos Demon Dog would rush up and bite him.

The invokers who didn't know Kozf thought that the strange dog was an enemy summoned by Ciric, and rushed forward with their weapons raised, hoping to kill it by outnumbering him.

But they clearly underestimated the power of the ancient evil. Many highly enchanted magic weapons can't even do even the slightest damage to the festering skin and muscles.

Often, the moment of the hit, a soft feedback like water is felt, and then a violent deformation is generated to remove the force.

Only those weapons of legendary or even artifact quality can barely do a little damage to them. But at the cost of having to endure the scalding heat of the blood from the splashes.

At the same time, when dealing with group battles, the Chaos Dog Kozv will let out a deafening howl, causing fear and confusion and other magical effects in everyone around him, even the gods.

Moreover, it itself is extremely resistant to all kinds of magic, and many Nine Rings and even legendary magic can only cause less than one-third of the original damage when smashed on Kozf.

Even Divine Attacks are almost half immune. Spells like toxins, immobilization, fear, charm, illusions, psionic powers, and instant death are completely ineffective.

Coupled with its ultra-fast self-healing ability, as well as the continuous power enhancement obtained after devouring the soul, even two or three gods may not be able to stop it.

Seeing that the gods were frightened by the ancient evil creatures and did not dare to step forward, the arrogant side of Ciric's personality flares up again, unscrupulously mocking, sarcastic, and satirizing the gods he hates the most.

Even Shar, the goddess of the night who was once briefly allied with, did not let go, and loudly called her a pretentious slutty bitch.

The latter was so angry that his face darkened, and Tong Kongzhong flashed with monstrous anger and viciousness. I have to say that when it comes to muffling and dying, Ciric really never disappoints.

"We have to find a way to solve Kozf! Otherwise, there is no way to continue this war. Seeing that the number of devoured believers was increasing, and the power of the Chaos Demon Dog began to become stronger and stronger, Cranvo couldn't help but stand up first.

As a god of death, one of his duties is to protect the souls of mortals after death, so he is full of hatred and hostility towards Kozv, an ancient evil creature that can permanently destroy souls.

"If I'm not mistaken, the original Goddess of Magic once made a canine-killing sword specifically for the Chaos Demon Dogs. If we can find it, we can repel or even kill Kozv at a certain cost. "Ogmar, the god of knowledge, provided an important piece of information at a critical moment.

"Dog-killing sword?" Midnight was slightly stunned, trying to find information from the inherited memories of the gods.

But before she could think of anything, the mage god Azus on the side immediately opened his mouth to explain, "It is a powerful weapon shaped with the help of the energy and divine power of the deep demon web. It can easily pierce Kozv's highly defensive skin and muscles, directly damaging the nature of its existence. Chaos is also aware of the sword's existence and has a deep fear of it. If they can find it, then they don't even need to fight, as long as they show it, Kozf should flee immediately. Ogma nodded approvingly, "That's right! As something closely related to the energy of the deep web, I think that as the mother of magic, you should be able to sense its location easily. ”

"Wait for me to try......" Midnight closed his eyes, trying to search for the artifact that was so important to the alliance of the gods through the magical priesthood.

But before she could sense anything, she noticed that a huge and incomparably large divine power suddenly surged out from not far away.

Immediately followed by a dazzling white pillar of light, the divine power impact scepter in Zuo Si's hand erupted directly, like a hammer slamming into Kozv's head.

Rumble!! The terrifying power destroyed everything within a radius of several kilometers, leaving only a bottomless crater.

For a moment, all the gods and legions under their command who saw this scene were dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe that Zuo Si dared to provoke this troublesome ancient evil thing.

You must know that Kozv's revenge psychology is super strong. Whether it is to bite off Till's right hand mercilessly, or to break his leg after chasing Musk, it is a very intuitive embodiment.

"What is it that makes you stagnant and scared like this by a mere Chaos Demon Dog, Kozf? Is Kozv really so powerful that so many gods can't do anything about it? Or does it have the ability to kill any powerful god? A: Neither! This guy is actually nothing more than a weak divine power that can be infinitely reborn. You can easily kill it a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times if you join forces! Instead of allowing a vicious dog to provoke unscrupulously here! To deal with disobedient mad dogs, I have always advocated the most extreme and violent way to educate them, so that they can figure out their identity and status. If one kill is not enough, it will be twice, and if two times is not enough, it will be three, four, a hundred, or a thousand...... Until it learns what reverence and obedience are. But it's good that you're going to be jealous for fear of endless retribution. To be honest, I was disappointed, very, very disappointed. Zuo Si fiddled with the divine power impact scepter in his hand, which had completely depleted his energy, and did not hide the dissatisfaction in his heart at all.

Obviously, in order to inflict heavy damage on Kozv and to arouse the courage of this group of fearful gods, he directly consumed the power of faith that had just been replenished not long ago.

Just look at the bottomless pit to know how ruthless this power is. Thanks to the hustle and bustle, the empty tunnel is an outer plane, otherwise if it is placed on the earth, it will be enough to directly penetrate the earth's crust and stage a single star explosion on the spot.

You must know that among the many ancient evils, the Chaos Demon Dog Kozv actually belongs to the weakest class.

Zuo Si dared to bet that any powerful divine force present would have enough strength to bombard it several times as long as he was willing to pay a little price.

But as long as he had been killed several times, Kozv did not dare to be as arrogant as he is now, or even directly threaten the gods.

But the result? The gods of the world of Torrell had taken the stupidest of things from the start, making bets, cheating, and even sacrificing one of Tyr's hands to imprison him in the Noisy Tunnel.

And this just gave Kozv the illusion that the gods were afraid of their own power. As long as it is careful not to get caught, it can attack any lone god with impunity, trying to kill it.

"You don't understand! Kozv was born from one of the ancient immortal evil creatures before the dawn of the Age of Torrell, even older than many gods. Driven by primal instinctive desires, it will hunt souls incessantly, no matter how many times it kills, it makes no sense. Tyr, the god of justice, explained with a frown.

"Hehe, it makes sense to try it to find out. At least I don't think compromise and compromise are the best way to deal with Kozf. With that, Zuo Si raised his hand to activate several powerful magic cards, and at the same time activated the Reflection Orb.

Moment! Meteorite rain and comets that obscured the sky directly tore through the sky and smashed into the huge crater on the ground.

The Chaos Dog managed to climb up with a hard drag on its battered body, only to be smashed back again, howling in pain and anger as it fell.

It is clear that it has not been treated like this since birth. Even the gods who were high up in the past were polite and talked to them on an equal footing.

But now suddenly out of nowhere a mortal dared to attack the great Kozv without saying a word, it was simply impatient.

With an unparalleled fury, this ancient evil creature directly transformed into a ghost form, passed through the middle of the huge comet overhead, and flew into the air, flying towards Zuo Si's location.

Since in this state, it can theoretically accelerate endlessly, and can even easily exceed the speed of sound several times.

Cranvo had been on the road for several years, and it took him less than an hour to track him.

So at this speed, it is difficult for even gods to react in time, let alone mortals. I saw that after Kozv accelerated to the extreme, his whole body was like a streamer, and he successfully rushed to the front in less than 0.01 seconds.

"Soth! Be careful! "Talona was the first to notice that something was wrong and wanted to unleash her divine powers to protect her Plague Child.

Midnight, the goddess of magic, Bane, the god of tyranny, and Ogmar, the god of knowledge, all shot at the same time.

But the problem is, they are all one step late, without exception. With its speed, the Chaos Demon Dog successfully passed through the barrier formed by the divine power, opening its large mouth full of fangs to spew out a corrosive acid mist first, and then bite the young human's head in front of him, devouring the soul hidden in his flesh.

Just when it thought it was about to succeed, it suddenly saw a sinister and cold smile appear on the corner of Zuo Si's mouth.

Immediately after, a long sword that exuded a terrifying aura and a blinding white light appeared out of thin air in the latter's hand. Next Second...... Kozv suddenly felt the speed of time around him change, becoming extremely slow and sticky, as if he had entered some kind of slow motion.

Time magic? It seemed to understand something, but there was nothing it could do about it, except to watch as Zuo Si stabbed the terrible sword into its body cleanly.

The skin and muscles that were able to resist legendary weapons and even artifacts to a certain extent before were pierced almost instantaneously as if they didn't exist at this moment.

The internal organs and bones were in a sharp pain that had never been felt before in the process of stirring violently. Kozf wanted to let out a wail, but found that in this ultra-slow flow of time, there was no way to shout, let alone struggle and dodge.

"I think you must be very confused right now, why you, as an ancient evil creature, are actually affected by time magic, right?" Zuo Si reluctantly pulled out his sword, and in a cruel way, plunged it into the edge of the Chaos Demon Dog's eye socket, digging out the huge eyeball and optic nerve little by little, and putting it into a pre-prepared container.

Immediately after, he gouged out another eyeball for the same treatment. Obviously, the pain caused by gouging out the eyes is much more painful than having the internal organs pierced and crushed.

Unfortunately, Kozv was still unable to scream or even see his surroundings.

After doing all this, Zuo Si continued to dismember the Chaos Demon Dog unhurriedly, taking the parts he was interested in from the other party's body at will, and explained with a sneer: "Because this is not time stop in the ordinary sense at all, but a special time acceleration. It doesn't work on individuals, but on a cylindrical space with a radius of ten meters under my feet. Even the incarnations of the gods are not immune to this effect. Because from the moment it was activated, you and I were already in another dimension and universe. What's even more interesting is that due to the nature of the ancient evil, your current perception, mind, and soul will not be affected, but your physical body will be locked in place. In other words, during this time, whatever I do to you, you can clearly feel it, but you can't resist. By the way, the sword in my hand is not a dog-killing sword, but a Chengyang sword. A god-killing weapon that can directly inflict massive damage on the spiritual essence of the gods, although it is not yet complete. But now it seems that it will be very easy to deal with you. Now, let me see what makes you different from each other in terms of physiology. After all, these were the hole cards I had specially prepared for Ciric, and you should feel honored......"