While Surman and Angelina were busy fighting the mysterious giant ape of unknown origin, a pitch-black being exuding an equally evil aura tore through the barrier of space and struck atop the Caribbean.

"Ahh Sensing the movement above her head, Marianne let out an exclamation and covered her mouth.

She knew she had lost her temper and shouldn't have done anything to interfere with Mark at this time.

Fortunately, she was not the only one who lost her temper, and the four goddesses around Mark also showed surprise on their faces.

Looking at the huge black smoke tornado that had torn apart the four artistic kingdoms, the feeling of being dominated by fear came to my heart for the first time in a long time.

Right! It is this sense of terror that makes them abandon their pathetic reserve and boring pride, and are willing to commit themselves to Mark, a 'mortal', for salvation and peace.

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As long as Samikina doesn't fall for a day, they can't really get rid of this real dream demon.

"[Deathknell] she's not ......" pointed at the black giant ape, and the muse let out a trill.

"Who said that beast was the death knell." Mark's expression was a little sarcastic, but it quickly reassured all of the beings.

Mark is clearly prepared!

Yes, in many parallel worlds, other Marks have seen Mr. Knell's true face.

With a "snap", Mark snapped his fingers: "My dear goddesses, don't you give your men a little buff?" ”

Strange statement!

For the goddesses who have been by Mark's side for a long time, these words are not difficult to understand.

Suddenly, they were filled with confidence again.

The loud war song sounded on the pure white hull, and the passionate cappella of the goddess of music itself is the most powerful auxiliary BGM, and the listener will not be a hundred times more powerful, and the improvement brought by the activation of spiritual power varies from person to person, for Mark, the strength of all his elemental systems is directly increased by 100%!

Here, the goddess of dancing rarely wears a half-sleeved dress with a very earthly Egyptian flavor, but in a somewhat transparent skirt, you can see a structure similar to a rope garment. She danced to the music and danced violently, and Mark could clearly feel that his agility had improved dramatically.

Inside the bridge, the goddess of literature wrote with a pen: "The invincible Mark Destini will be victorious, his sharp eyes can spy on all the weaknesses of the enemy, his unparalleled perception can see the flow of all evil forces......]

It's the power of words! Or rather, this is the Spirit of Words!

Originally, her words did not have such power, but they got closer to [Fate], and her words began to have the power of guidance.

The goddess of the last painting draws a picture of "Lost"!

The Caribbean ship hidden in the fog in the painting is reflected in reality, and the same fog is thick, and this mysterious white fog will not even be infected by the [death knell].

In the sky, Mr. Knell swooped down like a smoke, waving its huge black smoke claws and tearing at the white fog above the ship.

"Mark Destini! Are you just a shivering waste hiding under a woman's skirt? "The sky reverberates with the roar of the evil god.

"Huh!" In a disdainful ridicule, a handsome man in a black leather coat rose to the sky.

He defied gravity very unscientifically, and with the support of the wind, like a cannonball shot into the sky, he boldly met the black smoke.

If Mark didn't come out a moment ago, it would have made [Death Knell] a little scrupled.

When Mark's glowing figure appeared above the ship, Samikina had no worries.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The tentacles of black smoke had turned into a restrained claw in mid-air, and a claw large enough to grab a basketball court grabbed Mark's location fiercely, but Mark did not dodge at all, but met it head-on.

Below, all the beings watching this scene couldn't believe their eyes.

A mortal, even if he has an extremely strong aura, is a bit of a bit to touch a real evil god with the strength of Sequence 2.

Change someone and be sure to send a sentence "Are you crazy?" ”

But the women were surprised to find that the Mark people were still in place!?

The Mark on that top is ......

At the moment when Samikina's claws caught a mark, a huge spark of electricity the size of a standard football field had exploded gorgeously around the claw, and then exploded in all directions, one by one, like the lines of New Year's fireworks.

Mark certainly wasn't crazy.

With the body of a mortal, it is impossible to go head-to-head with this evil god who is at the top of the extraordinary world, of course, there is no chance of victory.

As for the doppelganger that carries part of his soul power, that's a different story.

If you fight for divine power, fight for heritage, and fight for consumption, even if Mark entangles all three thousand clones, he may not be Samikina's opponent.

Mark, who died in nearly a thousand parallel worlds, is the best interpretation.

Mark knew better than anyone that even with the divine powers of the four goddesses, he still needed to fight quickly.

So the opening sacrifice of Mark's clone that uses the amount of lightning is the first card he plays.

Burst out the spiritual power accumulated in more than a hundred worlds in one go.

At least at this moment, the power of the Raiden Mark clone is definitely comparable to that of the Servant God under the Storm Lord's seat.

Countless rays of lightning snaked out, making the devil's claws look like a hammer that has caught a large meteor. From a distance, the lightning pierced Samikina's claws like countless sharp blades.

Of course, it is impossible for the black smoke claws constructed with evil power to shed any blood, but the large clouds of black smoke containing a high concentration of divine power completely disappeared when Mark's clone frantically swung the [Wind Sword], this kind of loss, Samikina really has never eaten.

"Boy—" Angry scolding reverberated through the sky like a bell.

The second black smoke claw was slapped down, and it was trying to slap the mark to death with a halt.

But Thundermark still soared, and he became a light that kept moving through the night, breaking through the darkness, and nothing could stop him from soaring into the sky.

Even if the thunder light on his body was a little weaker without a single slap, he was still climbing.

The thunder light shone across the sky like the unquenchable fire in his heart.

At this moment, the third and fourth black smoke tentacles slashed down.

This time, the sharp claws turned into black smoke pierced through the thunder of Mark's clone with great force, through the void, and pierced his body and soul bitterly.

The furious thunderbolt assault came to an abrupt end!

Time seemed to stand still.

I don't know how many mortals saw this scene and were so frightened that they went into cardiac arrest.

"Ahh

Screams came and went.

"Haha...... Ahh

All the spectators were stunned for a moment.

Most of the black smoke in the sky suddenly disappeared, and only a purple-black giant's arm, which was ten meters long and incomparably strong, hovered in the sky, twitching constantly.

Not many people even noticed that there was a long, human-sized serrated knife pierced into this dangling arm.