A brilliant golden statue of a thousand meters high and shining appeared on the battlefield.

It was an imaginary image of the Goddess of Light!

Then there are three pairs of golden wings that obscure the sky.

In terms of size, the Goddess of Light is even more than any hellish beast on the field.

As soon as she appeared, she swung her golden sword and stabbed it into the head of the hell beast that rushed ahead.

The five-hundred-meter-long Golden Flame Giant Sword easily burned through the clouds.

The brilliance of the golden sword swept across the earth, and the sky above the battlefield was lit up.

The beast let out a roar of rage, and it writhed in an attempt to dodge, but it was clearly not willing to die.

But unfortunately, patches of golden light flashed from the edge of the giant sword.

This scene made Ma someone who was peeping at the screen so frightened that he almost screamed, and he saw that there were golden spots of light, which were simply pieces of blood moon cards.

These souls, who had fallen at the hands of the Goddess of Light, exerted their last residual heat. The cards, which were supposed to be scarlet, swirled in mid-air and exploded in all directions.

A cold voice came out of the mouth of the Colossus of the Goddess of Light: "[Divine Punishment]." ”

Hundreds of golden flecks of light splattered out, sweeping past the massive bodies of the demonic behemoths that stood in their way.

In the next moment, they let out a terrible scream, and their huge bodies actually expanded and burst from it, and there was a second wave of golden flames at the place where they exploded, tearing the surrounding demons and demons into countless pieces of flesh and bones, and slowly falling from mid-air.

Only then did the virtual image of the goddess of light burst into the enemy formation and beheaded the great demon king, who was a hundred stories tall.

A huge golden sword tore through space!

The demon body of the [Arrogant Demon King] was already quite huge, but unfortunately, in front of the divine body of the goddess of light, it was only three hundred meters high, and it was like a baby. Yet he still stood tall on the ground like a straight spear, raising a massive blade to face the blow of the Goddess of Light.

"Winter!"

The sky roared, the earth was sinking, and the stone flakes calculated in 10,000 tons were scattered in all directions.

There is only one color left between heaven and earth - gold!

A golden network of divine power stretched out from all around the earth behind him, passing over all his subordinates and encompassing the entire land into divine light.

However, let the golden veins of light mess up the land, how they make the sky sparkle.

The figure that symbolized the ultimate evil was just kneeling on one knee, its shell shattered, and blood spitting from its mouth and nose, and the goddess of light knew that she had not really hurt his origin.

The light around the Kilometer Divine Golden Body gradually dimmed, and her glorious divine body was like a burning sunset, just emitting the last residual heat.

Failing to kill or defeat the [Arrogant Demon King] with all his strength is the biggest failure!

"Bastard—" A slender black figure suddenly appeared behind the [Arrogant Demon King] in a flickering black light.

No need to ask, it's the goddess of the night.

But a hint of bitterness appeared on the face of the goddess of light.

Sure enough......

“duang！”

[Gluttonous Eater] appeared just right in time, blocking the mending knife of the goddess of the night with strange means!

Their sisters' methods of attack have long been figured out.

Since they can defend against the attack of the goddess of light, how can they not prevent the sneak attack of the goddess of the night.

The three Apocalypse Demon Gods and the seven Great Sin Demon Kings all appeared together.

If there was anything else that made the twin goddesses desperate, it was that Samsara was on the opposite side of them.

Looking at the huge Ouroboros emblem that was like a wall clock hanging in the sky and wriggling over and over again in the opposite sky, the twin goddesses spat in unison: "Sure enough...... [Reincarnation] you are not a good thing!" ”

Around her, the gods and angels who were willing to follow her showed angry expressions.

On the other side, the god of reincarnation, who was still hidden in the huge emblem, laughed cruelly: "You can destroy in peace." All this is for 'reincarnation'! ”

"Oh? With the millennium cycle as the cycle, we will continue to cultivate new talents, or new sacrifices! Isn't that interesting? "The goddess of the night raised her eyebrows coldly, she was unwilling, she was unwilling to die!

"Of course this is meaning—or [repeated destruction] is the only meaning of this world." The cold words of the god of reincarnation made the twin goddesses and slave gods tremble suddenly.

Don't pretend!

It's a showdown!

Constantly select the best among mortals, elevate them to the throne of gods, enjoy thousands of years of glory and power, and then ruthlessly destroy everything they have.

This approach feels like child's play.

Cultivate at will, harvest at will.

The resentment of being fooled, of being humiliated, pervades the hearts of every victim.

But, so what?

The god of reincarnation dared to come to the foreground from behind the scenes, which meant that he had absolute confidence to eat every good deity present and leave not a single one alive.

"Angry? Sad? No way! This is the fate of the Joker! I'm tired of letting you play a clumsy game of justice for a thousand years. Now, put an end to it. The [Angry Demon King] smirked.

"I'm fighting with you—" The Holy Avant-garde Neil couldn't hold back any longer and threw himself out with a loud roar.

Behind him are all from the gods, angels, and heroic spirits.

They are like Don Quixote in the other world, launching an impossible victory charge towards the windmill.

Comical!

Amusing!

And desperation-

Whether it's light or night, everything is swallowed up by the darkness of the people behind the scenes.

The twin goddesses are fighting almost mechanically, killing many demon gods and great devils.

So what?

Destruction is also part of the sacrifice!

The other party doesn't care how many subordinates are lost at all.

Most of them are ambitious cannon fodder who are eager to get to the top.

In the midst of the terrifying encirclement and suppression, the flame of hope is gradually being extinguished.

24 hours have passed!

72 hours have passed!

The wind swept the long hair of the twin goddesses, gold and black strands intertwined, sweeping across the two desperate, dejected, blood-stained cheeks.

They were back to back, their expressions serene, listening to a distant song sung to each other.

The songs of thousands of years ago, like a long wind, carry their countless ideals and countless memories, crossing time and space, and falling into each other's ears.

How they longed to create a world dominated by goodness and justice.

Thousands of extraordinary beings have sacrificed, pinning their longing for truth, goodness and beauty on them.

And so they became gods.

Now, there is no third companion by their side, and they are about to fall in this cycle of despair, becoming a sad sacrifice.

Their followers are gone, but they can still feel their resentful gaze on them, longing for them to do something to turn the tables around.

How can they have the means to turn the tables?