God says that monsters should not exist.

Just as Qin Chu's voice had just drifted in the night sky, the next moment......

The monster in front of him disappeared.

Reverse prophecy!

Qin Chu mastered this stunt from Augustus's notes.

In order to take revenge, Augustus did many shameless things, and even prepared to murder himself by making his corpse into a battle weapon. But, even so, Qin Chu had to admire, this Augustus was definitely a genius.

He knew that with the power of mortals, even if he cultivated to the limit and broke through the shackles of the Heavenly Dome Continent to become a demigod, the demigod was not a god after all, and he was still not the opponent of those gods.

He wanted to gain the power of the gods.

But who else in the world could teach Augustus such might?

If there's nowhere to learn, create your own.

Augustus is best at the Great Prophecy that has been passed down from the Holy See for thousands of years.

He transformed this super-level magic in many ways, infusing it with blasphemous spells and powers, and finally evolved into the current anti-prophecy.

This anti-prophecy may have really reached the level of the divine magic used by the gods.

However, the price to be paid for using magic to urge magic can be imagined.

After using the anti-prophecy technique in the Holy See, Augustus himself was seriously injured and languished.

Moreover, although this anti-prophecy technique was created by Augustus, Augustus could not exert the true power of anti-prophecy at all, and the divine art naturally had to be urged by divine power. Perhaps, a higher level of power than magic and fighting spirit is the so-called divine power.

But after this anti-prophecy technique was mastered by Qin Chu, it immediately became very different.

Some of these loopholes were modified by Qin Chu, not counting Qin Chu's gluttonous divinity, desire divinity, decomposition divinity, and water god authority, although I don't know what the so-called divine power is, but when urging these divinities, it is still completely okay to exert a little divine power.

On the Heavenly Dome Continent.

Perhaps only Qin Chu could exert the true power of this anti-prophecy technique.

He didn't even need to be like Augustus, who could chant incantations one by one, until the end before he could burst out with the most power.

At this moment, what Qin Chu used was to decompose the divinity.

Instilled the power squeezed out of the weak divinity into the spell of anti-prophecy.

Call......

It was as if there was a mysterious power that swept the audience along with the night wind.

There were no dark clouds that obscured the sky, no raging lightning and thunder, no roaring earthquakes.

Nothing.

It's just the cool night breeze.

But in the place where the night wind blew, everything was still, and the whole world seemed to have completely fallen into dead silence, and the roar of the monsters on the ground and the sound of the monsters' cave wings in mid-air were all gone.

Even the body of the third prince, Deacon, remained in mid-air, motionless.

Another gust of night wind blew, and the most terrifying picture appeared.

In the area in front of me, all the monsters disappeared...... It may not be accurate to describe the disappearance, but the bodies of these monsters have been transformed into sand sculptures that have been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time.

A sturdy body, whether it is a dark mane, an ugly face, or sharp nails, and long pointed teeth..........

Everything turned into fine dust powder in an instant, and disappeared with the wind.

In the air, there seemed to be a sandstorm.

The ground was covered with a thick layer in just a few moments.

When the gods say you shouldn't exist, everything about you will be erased from this world.

That's the power of magic.

It is not at the same level as the magic mastered by humans.

With one move, as far as the eye can see, there is no longer a monster.

Except for the monster three princes, Deacon.

Deacon was dead, his head, limbs, torso, all scattered on the ground, not much different from his men, except that they had not been reduced to fine dust.

On the huge head, a pair of scarlet eyes were still filled with intense excitement, until the moment of death, this guy seemed to be still dreaming of capturing the brave alive and stepping on the peak of demon life.

Unfortunately, all his greed, desires, and ambitions vanished under the cold night breeze and moonlight.

Qin Chu's body was still quietly staying in mid-air, and he was judging the flaws of this move.

This move is strong, but not invincible.

First of all, the loss was extremely high, and the use of one divinity at a time was directly squeezed clean, which meant that with Qin Chu's strength, it would be used up to four times, and then it would fall into a long recovery period.

Second, although the Anti-Prophecy technique kills Deacon, it can't be as casual as other monsters.

And Deacon's level is not even ninety.

A strong person above level ninety may be able to survive the attack of the anti-prophecy technique, of course, being seriously injured is absolutely unavoidable.

As for those demigods who broke the shackles of the Heavenly Dome Continent and broke through level one hundred, the power of the anti-prophecy technique had to be discounted.

Of course, this is also because the current divinity is not strong enough, and the divine power that can be squeezed out is too weak to exert the true power of anti-prophecy.

Qin Chu didn't choose to absorb these monsters.

There is still a heart in the body and a leg that has not been absorbed, it is a purer power, where is there time to waste on these monsters.

After a short pause to consider his own strength, Qin Chu's figure floated away silently.

More than an hour later, appeared above a barracks.

This is the barracks of humanity.

Speaking from his heart, Qin Chu didn't think that the general in charge of the war on this side was a fool, although he had lost a lot of territory.

The order to retreat many times was given by the person in charge here, and he did not force the soldiers on the front line to fight against the amazing number of monster army, but kept retreating, constantly shrinking his own strength, the number of soldiers in the army was increasing, and Deacon's monster army was becoming more and more lonely.

In the camp, the general still hasn't even rested, he is thinking hard in front of a map, he is also under great pressure, he has received twelve gold medals representing the imperial power in a row, urging him to send troops to a decisive battle, and can no longer let the monsters continue to trample on the territory of mankind.

After a long time, the old general raised his head and sighed, only to be surprised to find that there was an extra figure in front of him: "Who?" ….

After a brief moment of shock, the old general quickly reacted: "Huh? Brave man, why are you here?"

The general, whose name was Cromwell, was a nobleman, an earl, who used to feast in the imperial city...... Well, it was the scene where the eldest prince was shot in the head that Qin Chu had seen Qin Chu, and he was a rare talented person among that group of dirty and stupid nobles.

"Lord Cromwell, I haven't seen you for many days, and you look a lot older."

This was not a pure greeting, and although he was only in his fifties, the Marquis Cromwell's hair was already completely white.

Hearing Qin Chu's words, Cromwell also smiled helplessly: "I'm old, and my body bones are not as useful as before."

"By the way, Your Excellency Marquis, do you know about the recent events in the Imperial City, the Holy See." Qin Chu suddenly changed the topic.

"I've heard of some ......."

"Well, I've taken over Augustus as the new pope." Qin Chu nodded slightly and said.

Cromwell's eyes narrowed: "So the brave...... Ah no, His Majesty the Pope, do you want to lead the clergy of the Holy See to join the front and reshape the majesty and prestige of the Holy See?"

Sure enough, doing things with smart people is worry-free.

Qin Chu nodded with great satisfaction: "Well, that's right, that's it, by the way, it's a small gift."

As he spoke, Qin

Chu took out something larger than the table from the storage ring and threw it in front of Cromwell.

As soon as he glanced at it, Cromwell gasped.

It's a head.

Cromwell knew better than anyone who this head belonged to.

It was the head of the monster third prince, Deacon.

This powerful and terrifying monster has actually been killed by the Brave Lord?

Although I have long heard that the strength of the Brave Lord is progressing at an extremely terrifying rate, this is too exaggerated, how did he manage to kill the third prince of the monsters from the hands of 200,000 monsters?

The answer is actually very simple, just wipe out the army of 200,000 monsters together.

"This Pope cooperated with the general and many soldiers to just kill the third prince of the monsters, and General Cromwell led the soldiers to fight bravely and destroy the army of monsters of 200,000." Qin Chu said with a smile.

But the smile sent chills down Cromwell's body.

What does Your Excellency the Brave mean, could it be that the Brave has not only killed the Third Prince of Monsters, but even slaughtered the army of 200,000 Monsters?

God, where did this monster come from?

Ah no, it's rude to call Lord Brave a monster.

"Destroying the army of 200,000 monsters at once is definitely a great feat, I think the reward of the empire will not be stingy."

As soon as the Cromwellian old man heard this, he immediately understood, and his hands were interlaced in front of his chest: "Oh, no, Lord Brave, this is not only the credit of my excellent soldiers, but also the credit of thousands of paladins, priests and nuns of the Holy See, without their support, we would never have been able to win the battle against the monsters, the priests of the Holy See, who saved the lives of tens of thousands of brave soldiers." ….

Although I didn't see any of them.

But what Cromwell said was as if it were true: "My men, who have been favored by the Goddess, and from this day forward, all of us are the most devout believers in the Goddess of Light, and we will surely spread the benevolence and power of the Cult of God."

"If I could, I would like to become an honorary knight of the Holy See, and that would be the greatest honor of my life."

"The Goddess of Light will never be stingy with his followers, then, to fulfill your wishes, Your Excellency Marquis Cromwell, from today onwards, you will be the Honorary Knight of the Holy See."

Qin Chu took out the Holy Light Scepter and smacked it on Cromwell's head.

"May the Light bless you."

As the voice fell, Cromwell seemed to feel a fluctuation of magical power, and by the time he looked up again, the brave had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a huge head, which remained in the tent.

His body trembled violently, and Cromwell quickly rushed out of the camp and personally led a group of elite scouts to the territory of the monsters more than ten kilometers away.

When they passed, all they could see was the rest of Dean's body scattered on the ground.

And the desert-like dust underfoot!

Cromwell's body trembled slightly, brave, is this turning all the monsters into ashes?

It's too powerful, it's too strong.

The most important thing is that it is clear that everything is done by the brave, but this brave man does not monopolize the credit, and is even willing to share it with himself and those warriors.

It's really great!

……

Demon King City.

Romon was cautiously listening for information.

Although he hadn't killed any members of the Brave Squad in a recent period of time, and hadn't stormed the city like his other siblings, Romon was happy.

Because just now, he received a message from Candace.

Lord Horus, using some stratagem to trick the brave into killing the third brother Dean.

It's true...... That's great.

If you sit at home and do nothing, you have one less strong competitor, and what could be better than that?

Sure enough, it is most correct to follow the advice of Candace and Lord Horus, in the words of Mr. Horus, don't go out to wave at this time, it is easy to overturn.

As long as you keep sending out what you hear little by little, you don't even need to work hard to fight, the throne of the demon king is constantly beckoning to you and approaching.

His power has not grown, but as long as the power of others is failing, it means that he is getting stronger.

Romon is very satisfied with the current life of good travel.

Just when Luo Meng's figure passed by the gate of the Demon King's Palace, and was about to look for a little more information for Horus, he suddenly found an inexplicably familiar figure leaving the Demon King's Palace.

At that moment, Romon even felt a little confused.

He subconsciously rubbed his huge eyes and stared at the back, the more he looked, the more familiar it became.

From the back, it seems to be the big brother, Dai Ya Burik?

But isn't he dead?

Dead?

。.

Little Fly