The rainy season makes the night in Tokyo come early.

The lights illuminated the mansion's dining room, and from the door came the sound of unrelated television news, and the TV reporter urgently reported on the situation at Notre-Dame Cathedral.

"Chirp, that beam of light pierced through the dark clouds and fell to the unknown earth, and people flew up, and I only saw a black shadow of the lake."

On the dining table, Miya depicts the scene she sees outside, and her big apricot eyes are like stars in the night sky, shining brightly.

The exaggerated movements and tone made the corners of Komori Jun's mouth rise slightly when he heard it, and he said softly, "Eh, yes, I didn't see it when I stayed in the room."

"It's pretty, I wanted to call you to see it, but the light came and went quickly."

A look of regret flashed on the face of the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple, and she turned to Shiraishi again, "Shiraishi-kun, where did you say those people have gone?"

Shiraishi hasn't spoken yet.

Kaminagi Rin couldn't help but complain, "Dare to love the news you listen to is in the left ear and out of the right ear."

It is said that Joan of Arc, the head of the Holy Knights, formulated a plan for artificial gods and the kingdom of God to deal with the crisis in the primordial world."

"Is there really a beginning?"

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple scratched her head, always feeling that the world was not so easy to destroy.

"I don't know, I'll know then."

Shiraishi shrugged his shoulders and would not freely express his opinion on things he didn't understand.

"That's right, with Shiraishi-kun here, Taichu or something, you can kill it with one blow!"

Oniryuin Meiya shook her fist at the dining table with a fast child.

Shiraishi smiled, "Okay, don't throw your fists like that when you eat, it's rude."

"Hehe~" Ghost Dragon Temple's beautiful tooth showed a clear smile, and then moved on to other things.

The atmosphere of the dining table is harmonious.

……

Inside.

Like the universe, wide and dark.

Nicholas returned from Paris to this familiar world, his body larger than ever, and the white light of faith flowing on his body.

She strode toward the center of the inner realm, and called out to the rest of the gods in a distant voice, "The beginning is about to be born, and your plans are useless.

Do you continue to hide and tuck, or do you gather all your strength to fight?

If you don't want to die, fight with me!"

The sound travels far and wide.

Nicholas wanted to gather the power of all the gods, plus his own power at the moment, to hunt the beginning together.

After a while, Nicholas stopped his tracks.

In the inner realm, where there was nothing, a primeval forest that stretched for an unknown number of miles unfolded before her eyes.

Vast and vast, deep as the sea.

Millions of trees that cannot be named are piled up with green makeup, red and yellow, purple and purple, and the lush canopy is like a wave of thousands of colors.

There is no wind in the realm.

Nicholas understood that these were the signs before the first coming, and that there would be a guard of honor when a king traveled.

Then the king appeared on the stage with graceful and luxurious steps.

In the depths of this forest stands a huge embryo, silent and silent, but at all times it exudes a huge aura that the gods cannot be underestimated.

Nicholas stared at the embryo from afar.

"Nicholas, what's the matter with you?"

The storm roared, and the god like a natural disaster stepped forward with a roaring sound, and said in a somewhat confused tone, "Something looks wrong."

"Mud, if you want to hunt the primordial, how can you do it if you don't work hard?"

Nicholas looked at the storm god with a calm tone.

"We haven't seen each other in a while."

The roaring sound exploded, like a high-speed train condensed by electric light, and when it approached, the thunder suddenly turned into a giant, "This damn broken forest, it's not cool to watch!"

As he spoke, the big hand woven by thunder covered the forest sea.

Nicholas did not stop him, and said calmly, "You cannot destroy the world that does not exist

world."

The big hand fell on the forest sea, which did not affect a tree, but shook the ground.

All the thunderbolts recovered into the god's body and said, "Tsk, it's actually a phantom, it's really a big show."

Nicholas didn't answer.

Everyone is using their own methods to reduce the stress brought by the beginning.

She didn't need to, she asked herself that she had achieved everything she could, and she had the confidence to compete with the beginning.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't be standing here.

The inner realm is her world.

It may seem boring and barren to outsiders, but Nicholas likes this environment and doesn't like the human world.

If it weren't for the lack of strength before, if you wanted to escape from the beginning, you wouldn't want to escape to the world.

Not anymore.

The gods of the Inner Realm converge on the primeval forest from all directions.

Regardless of their previous relationship, they were willing to fight hand in hand in the face of the common enemy of the beginning.

The haughty gods never want to submit to any one being.

They would rather be crushed.

Nicholas taught them how to close their eyes, lest all the gods die mad as soon as they first appeared.

……

There are no years in the inner realm, and I don't know how long it has been.

Card.

The conspicuously colored trees suddenly shattered and scattered in the air.

Nicholas watched the scene and whispered, "She's coming."

The gods stopped talking to each other and looked at the embryo in unison.

A crack appears on the surface of an intact embryo.

The breath that leaked out of it directly exploded the surrounding trees, crackling, and scarlet light and shadow spread out to the ground.

In an instant, the primeval forest turned into countless detriths that drifted in the air and froze in the air.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

"Lesser gods of the Inner Realm, prepare for destruction!"

A voice broke the silence, erupting from the embryo with a surging liquid of energy, tangled in the air.

The Primordial Manifestation appeared in front of the gods, and the wild breath sent the pieces of wood scattered in the air flying in unison.

And Taichu's body is not high, and it can even be said to be small, about 1.7 meters.

But she simply stood in the air with her hands in her hands, and her aura was steadily overpowering all the gods, like a merciless tsunami rolling in the boundless ocean, threatening to bury all living beings in the sea.

"Different worlds, you always do the same thing, over and over again, never get tired."

"Aren't you the same?"

Not to be outdone, Nicholas replied, "What's in it for you to keep destroying the world?"

"Just to see what is happening in front of you."

Taichu replied calmly.

She had known about Nicholas's abilities, but she had never thought of stopping it.

Since ancient times, the number of avenues is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine, and people have escaped one of them.

She occupies forty-nine, and the only one that is lacking is "one".

Destroying the world again and again is to find traces of one from it and kill it, the purpose is to break the way.

In this way, you can take yourself to the next level.

Therefore, not only did she not want to stop Nicholas, but she even deliberately let all the gods know about the danger before she arrived, so they could work hard to cultivate.

"Come on, I hope you can change a little bit from the last batch."

Tai Chu said it, and didn't wait for them to take the lead.

The long years and the destruction made her want to see only the struggles of the higher, not a swarm of useless ants swimming in the water.

The difference between the two is who can block her first round of attacks.

The long distance, the different directions seem unimportant at this moment.

Her punch was struck, and then she transformed into thousands of punches, and there were fist shadows in all directions, as if she had traveled from countless universes.

The gods, who had the advantage in numbers, fell instead

into the downwind.

The God of Storm directly turned his body into a whirlwind, and in the direction of the falling fist, the whirlwind continued to dissolve the huge force attached to the fist, so that the surrounding space distorted and collapsed.

Thor was extraordinarily brave, condensing all his thunder power, turning his right arm into a Thunderbird crystal spear that pierced through everything, and stabbed at the surface of his fist.

There was a loud bang.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning evolved in the dark inner realm, and the gods showed their own magical powers, but they were still under one move, and they were almost completely wiped out.

"Okay."

Tai Chu's body shook and he regained his distance, his eyes fixed on the three remaining gods, and he asked curiously, "Wind, thunder, spring, strange, what about the two gods who are in charge of destruction and harsh winter?"

Each time she destroyed the Inner Realm, after a move, the number of remaining gods would occasionally change, but overall, it was still her familiar face.

Nicholas said, "They were killed by mortals."

"What?!"

A hint of surprise appeared on Tai Chu's face for the first time, and then he was enveloped in excitement and laughed, "Haha, I see, I slaughtered so many parallel worlds, and I always thought that one was in the inner realm.

The one who dared to love the one who escaped actually fell on humans, interesting, interesting!"

"What are you talking about?" Mulder didn't understand why she was laughing.

"You don't need to know, for the sake of providing useful information, I will let you die a happy death!"

Tai Chu stopped talking nonsense and said in a loud voice, "After three steps, there will be no gods in the inner realm!"

One.

Primordial crossed the barrier of space and stood before Mud, the god of storms, "Nicholas save me!"

In addition to shouting for help, Mulder did not give up saving herself, she knew that trying to fight against the tyrannical Taichu with her own strength was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

The storm turned into a wisp of breeze, and he wanted to quietly avoid it, and then joined forces with Thor and Nicholas to strike at the beginning.

She had a good idea.

But underestimated Taichu's fist, this punch was not a simple fist, it was the wind, a terrifying whirlwind brewing and erupting under the fist, and approaching with a posture that swept all things.

Mulder, who should have stayed away, was sucked into his fist.

"Ahh

With one punch, the wind god is annihilated.

Taichu turned around and said as if he had uttered a spell, "Two!"

Another step forward.

Thor did not dodge or dodge, and took the initiative to pounce in front of her, and the Thunderbird crystal gun condensed the space into a point and stabbed out in the darkness, so fast that time was delayed.

It's like a stab three minutes ago, and three minutes later it hits the target.

As for the non-existence of the three minutes in between, how can you resist it?

"Hah!" The surface of the Primal Fist erupted with brilliant light, faster than the thunderbolt, transcending the constraints of time and space, breaking through the Thunderbird's crystal spear in an instant, blasting her head.

With a twist of his body, his eyes shot at the immobile Nicholas, and he smiled and said, "Have you seen enough?"

"That's enough."

Nicholas replied truthfully.

There is still a difference between what I remember and what I saw with my own eyes.

Her only purpose in gathering the gods was to observe the primordial moves and see if they were as they were remembered.

Taichu likes to kill gods with the same moves.

Mulder, who mastered the storm, died of the wind, Dill who mastered the thunder, and Zack, who mastered the decay, died of the breath of decay......

In just a split second, each punch she threw contained a different power.

The strength is truly terrifying.

But that's all.

Nicholas was no longer hidden, and the power of faith was surging in his body.

At this moment, Taichu's eyes changed, staring at Nicholas, the god of spring standing in the darkness like a lighthouse guiding the way in a storm.

"Yes, you're finally making progress."

"You're so arrogant!" Nicholas let out a clear whistle and raised his hand with a holy light of faith piercing through the darkness.

In an instant, tall

The figure vanished, merging into the light.

The darkness was brightly illuminated.

Tai Chu didn't choose to dodge the Holy Light, but stood in the air and threw a punch forward.

The light changed slightly, from grand to small, like dusty needles spreading out to the surrounding area.

The subtle scars melted on the surface of the primordial body, and the wounds had healed before the blood gushed out.

Taichu's eyes rolled and he shouted, "Good ability, let's compare and change."

She didn't move, her hands trying to catch the light.

Not out of arrogance, but on a deliberate calculation by Nicholas.

Ordinary people can easily renege when they speak, and they don't attach importance to any promises, and when they reach the realm of the beginning, they can't talk nonsense at will.

After saying that after three steps, the gods will be killed, and they must be killed within three steps.

If you can't do it, you'll be left with a pimple in your heart.

In addition, Taichu itself has a bad problem, and likes to kill enemies with enemy moves.

This bad problem is due to her talent being too strong, and she can learn anything with a few glances.

To defeat her, you must kill them before she learns them.

Nicholas turned into holy light and wrapped around Tai Chu, the light was dazzling, but it was always outside Tai Chu's palm, like a knife peeling an apple, slowly grinding her.

Wounds emerged and healed, and the speed of the light accelerated, wanting to outpace the speed at which the body healed.

However, no matter how fast Nicholas increased, the primordial body would always heal, even faster than before.

Nicholas watched as the wounds he could inflict were gradually decreasing, and he was pressed by the hands step by step.

[In view of the general environment,

I finally realized in my heart that the beginning was a monster beyond imagination.

Even if she raised her strength to this level, she was as vulnerable as a toy.

"How is that possible?!" Nicholas roared, and the light flashed, and he fled a hundred miles away, "Have you not used all your strength all this time?"

"Of course, you don't deserve my full strength."

Taichu replied proudly, "But your trick is interesting, three!"

Like a bell announcing death.

She took a step forward.

Nicholas suddenly found that all retreats were sealed, and the light released by that punch was like a holy light that no one could stop.

At the last moment of his life, Nicholas threw the kingdom of God into the world.

"I've lost, get ready for destruction."

The sound echoed in Joan of Arc's ears, the heavens shattered, and everyone appeared in the sky above Paris, falling towards the ground.

At this point, the gods fell.