Chapter 230: The Death of the Gods

The collision of forces must not come in the slightest fancy.

The spiritual light splattered when the black evil power and the silver divine power collided shone all over the lower layers of the divine realm.

The confrontation in just one second actually ended with the incarnation of the god of protection being shattered, and the result surprised many gods.

The thousand-meter-tall Divine Spirit Phantom was blasted into shattered glass with a single blow, and in an instant, each spiritual fragment dissipated into the wind.

A four-hundred-meter-long Cross Broken Sword was knocked into the sky in the distance, from near to far, like a slender silver meteor, breaking through the thick separation between the divine realm and the lower spiritual realm, and falling towards the chaotic spiritual sea.

Barbara stared at the meteor, her whole body trembling. It wasn't until this moment that she finally understood why she had fallen so simply in other parallel worlds.

What an ordinary demon this is! This is clearly the ancient god who failed in the last millennium war, but did not fall completely, and came to take revenge after hiding in the shadows and accumulating a thousand years of power-

It's just that it appears in the form of an evil god!

The incomparably evil pitch-black giant claw pulled out a long black tail flame with every movement.

The streamer representing blasphemy and chaos seemed to burn the eyes of the dancing goddess, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at it anymore.

The frenzied blasphemy continues.

The writhing vine claws crossed the space and stretched out towards the gods in the lower god realm.

For a moment, there was a sharp buzzing sound in several divine kingdoms that were like flashing bubbles.

The angel who guarded the kingdom of God dutifully flew out, looking at this giant claw that reached through the sky and the earth in shock.

"They're done." Mark stared at the giant claw, which had swelled to a length of three thousand meters, and his eyes flashed with indifference.

When the giant claw stretched out towards a divine kingdom, the angels of the divine kingdom took the lead in launching a counterattack, and the powerful divine magic blasted towards the black giant claw like a light cannon.

It can be clearly seen that the light cannon has achieved certain results, and many black solids on the giant claws have been exploded, like petals scattered in mid-air, and then washed away by the spiritual wind of the god realm.

However, the angels who desperately attacked the giant claws suddenly spontaneously combusted and burned to black ashes.

Seeing this scene, the goddess Barbara trembled: "That is the kingdom of the god of architecture, Akitche!" ”

Revolt?

Too late!

The claws of the black smoke condensed pressed on this spherical kingdom with a diameter of more than 1,000 meters.

Outside the gods, the protective circle exploded just a moment when it lit up.

The terrible claws plunged into the kingdom of God like this.

In China, countless architects have used their creativity in front of the spherical crystals that resemble three-dimensional model builders, trying to develop new architectural styles with miniaturized models.

The servants of the building were stunned by the shock.

The sharp claws pierced in, and immediately there was a terrifying humming sound that covered the entire kingdom of God.

At least one-third of the servants of God in the kingdom of God screamed uncontrollably at the mere hearing of this voice.

Neither resisting nor obeying, they vented their emotions like madmen, destroying everything around them with their hands and feet, not noticing that the black smoke had poured into the kingdom of God like a flood of water, and the black smoke overflowing could drown people's ankles.

The entire kingdom of God seemed to have turned into a pot of black porridge for a while.

And at the border of the kingdom of God, there are still many angels who try to resist, but a strange black shadow like a monitor lizard, with a seemingly slow but actually ten meters at a speed, floating close to each angel.

None of the angels noticed anything unusual, too much hierarchical suppression, and the pollution of evil forces shielded their perceptions.

By the time the smoky lizards quietly pounced on them, it was too late.

"Ahh An angel wielded a square-headed hammer and smashed the skull of an attacking lizard.

He didn't notice that the black power in the lizard's mouth crept into his body.

In less than three seconds, his body twitched, his whole body swelled, his armor burst, and he let out a strange scream like a madman.

Ten seconds later, the dust settled.

There is one less angel in this world, and one more strange demon with two lizard heads.

In the palace in the middle of the kingdom of God, the white-haired and white-bearded Akitche stood proudly at the gate of the palace in the shape of a man, opening his chest to welcome his end.

"Come on—"

His cry did not gain any pity or sympathy from the other party, and a black sharp claw nearly half a meter thick easily pierced him.

In the next second, more large and small black sharp claws pierced him, turning into a black ball of smoke in the blink of an eye, firmly enveloping him.

The outside couldn't peek into the slightest bit of the situation inside, only the sound of frantic chewing kept coming out.

Several servants and angels who had come to save their gods were stunned, and they watched in disbelief as their master, whom they had believed in for thousands of years, fell miserably.

The kingdom of God has not been shattered.

It fell in a way that no one wanted.

Tears from Goddess Barbara, who was beside Mark, kept sliding down that charming face like broken pearls.

She didn't know what was going on in her old friend's kingdom.

The eight gods of art are in the same spirit.

What happened to her old friend was like falling on herself.

Soon, Akitche's fate was revealed.

In the [building] church of Attilas, the capital of the arts, a priest who knows nothing is praying routinely.

Far away in the mortal world, they have no way of sensing the danger coming.

Gradually, black smoke crept back into the spirit of each pastor along their usual prayer circuit.

"Peng!"

"Kerala!"

The human-looking priests were fine one second, and the next second suddenly there was a strange sound similar to a dull drum beat.

The prayers had long since ceased, replaced by the indistinct roars of mutant priests.

The cathedral that can accommodate 500 people is not only devout priests and fanatics, but also builders and other shallow believers. They were far less affected than the pastors, and they were the first to react.

"Ahh

"Something happened to the priests!?"

At this time, the [Building] priests became more and more crazy, their movements became more and more exaggerated, more and more violent, and some even began to frantically bang their heads against the surrounding walls, and use their fingers to pull the tables and chairs around them and even the ground.

Others use their fingers to pick at their eyes, noses, mouths, and throats in pain.

The divine aura that once haunted them was long gone, and the only word they could associate with believers now was monster!

"Not good! 【Building】Priests are crazy! ”

Exclamations, roars, shouts, abruptly echoed over the capital of art.

The shallow believers collapsed in fright and ran out of the church, while the priests turned into terrifying chaos monsters one by one and began to chase, bite, and slaughter the shallow believers.

In fact, it is not only the god of architecture who is affected in the lower levels of the divine realm, Akitche......