[Death Knell] Samikina was stunned for a moment, and all the beings who were watching the battle were collectively stunned.

Probably [Death Knell] never dreamed that the 'self-defeating' mortal it wanted to destroy with all its might was actually its nemesis.

After receiving its full force, this mysterious young man did not die, and still had the strength to steal him.

This is what Samikina is most devastated.

"What did you do!?" The sky echoed with Mr. Deathbell's angry voice.

At this moment, the four goddesses were surprised to find that the figure of Mark beside them suddenly rose to the ground, and his deity had already soared into the sky and came not far from the [Death Knell].

For some reason, Deathknell's angry scolding became a slightly complaining "What are you doing-" in Mark's ears.

Ahem!

Far from it.

With a successful blow, Mark didn't give Samikina any chance to resist, and poured all the god-level fate points into the long jagged knife in one go.

It seems that the serrated knife, which is just over a meter long, is not a big deal, and although it looks a little injured compared to this terrifying giant hand, it should not be fatal.

Mark's eyes: This is over.

"Samikina, this is a high-end game!" Mark whispered something that no one else would understand.

Mr. Death Knell could not accept Mark's provocation.

The monstrous demon twitched with a loud hand, and a tornado of black smoke seemed to respond to its call, aiming at Mark in mid-air, and blasted straight down from the sky.

Unexpectedly, the black smoke tornado was stunned to give others a feeling of thunder and rain.

Boom is boom down.

When the tornado hit Mark's head, it turned its back on its owner, and like a docile puppy, it gathered into a bright cloud of smoke in the palm of Mark's raised right hand.

It felt like at this moment, Mark was the god who dominated the black smoke, a true god of darkness.

"No...... No way...... Mark Destini, you, you, what did you do!? The demonic giant hand that began to twitch in mid-air let out a terrifying sound.

"It's nothing, I'm just telling you, to be a sacrifice is to have the appearance of a sacrifice." Mark delicately pinched the ball of smoke condensed by the dark power, rounded it and rubbed it flat as if it were something tangible, and finally dropped it lightly onto the Caribbean below.

On this beautiful armed cruise ship in pure white, every porthole suddenly overflowed with countless misty tentacles, which were both like Squidward's tentacles and like the gray and white shadows of the misty ghosts as they passed by.

The eerie atmosphere filled up in an instant.

"Ahh It's ......" Barbara stopped dancing and stared at Mark in the air.

Mark hovered in the air and smiled: "Good thing here." ”

[Tentacles of the Mist]!

According to the judgment of the system, this is a large god-level equipment, which can carry out the user's will, transform into any different forms, and launch attacks or defenses.

Both Android and Apple are available. 】

The only problem is that it can only fit on a giant supernatural being, or a large extraordinary.

Mark did the math, this thing will either be given to the tree god, and the only thing that can meet the installation requirements is the Caribbean that is connected to his soul.

So, a good armed cruise ship, if necessary, can even make a cameo as a ghost ship.

Mr. Knell here is devastated: "No! Why!? ”

Mark didn't answer, and another doppelganger of him appeared, still holding a golden holy sword in his hand.

"Since you have to find me, then grant you death."

Similar to but different from the Goddess of Light, the divine radiance has purified many demon-infested fallen worlds in the Azeroth universe, and it has not only purified, but also has the will to destroy.

The golden clone rushed forward, and the golden light it brought up as it swept out formed a golden spear in the sky, stabbing straight into the demon's great hand, Samikina's body.

Only a few god-level beings could really notice that what this golden light clone was aiming at wielding the big sword was the sawtooth long sword that had been nailed to the demon's big hand before.

Originally, everyone thought that this was a scene of a sledgehammer smashing nails.

It turned out to be a little different from what everyone imagined.

The moment the golden greatsword touched the sawtooth sword, the two swords underwent a wonderful transformation, and the sawtooth sword magically inlaid itself into the greatsword, and at the last moment, a two-handed greatsword that looked good was stunned into a huge sawtooth machete!?

"Winter—"

The thick black clouds in the sky were swept away by the aura of this divine strike. The black clouds that had been summoned by Mr. Death Knell and gathered in a whirlpool were torn apart on the spot.

Others only saw that with a loud "boom", a pillar of golden-red light poured from the back of the demon's hand into the entire demon's hand. It's not a hole, it's a blast from the inside out.

The entire demonic hand at first swelled at least double, and then a fiery red light peeked through every corner of the hand.

There seemed to be a sigh in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, countless golden lights spread out from the demon's hands, and the thick walls of blood vessels suddenly became sprinklers, and every inch of light shot out, and finally tore all its biological structures to pieces, turning into a blood mist in the sky, dissipating in this heaven and earth.

Then everyone on the battlefield saw the handsome and dashing figure in the sky with the sword back sheathed.

"He's my lord Mark Destiny!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and the coalition troops below immediately let out a burst of cheers.

"Oooo

"Victory!"

"Praise to Lord Destini—"

The cry of victory shook the world.

Over there, without Mr. Knell's command, the black giant ape's movements stopped strangely, and he was stupidly beaten by the tree god.

However, Sulman stopped after two blows, and Mark told him to stop in the soul circuit.

"Save your energy, Sulman, I want to keep pulling the boat."

"Yes." The tree god urn said angrily.

Only the giant ape stopped moving, and the rest of the corrupted and corrupted gods of art and those demons did not disperse in a hurry, but faithfully carried out the last order given to them by Samikina - charge!

It's just that this cannon fodder attack is doomed to be futile. There is no need for an order, and the angels and the Legion of the Immortal will naturally wrap up.

In the eyes of onlookers, this is Mark's great power, and he killed Samikina in seconds as soon as he made a move, deciding the outcome of the whole battle.

Only the most core few existents will know the truth of the matter.

Back in his suite, Mark slumped comfortably on the couch, while Barbara and Muse leaned in left and right, shushing and asking for warmth.

Mark smiled, "I got a gizmo for a sacrifice at the place where I recaptured the important division of the Muse. ”

Right! It's the [God Slayer Thorn]!