Forces are colliding.

From the depths of destruction, the shattered dragon returns to its original state.

Its claws are sharp and imposing. The pitch-black storm was torn apart by it, roaring towards the god of war after the storm.

"Come on!"

It crashed into the storm.

And more storms rushed towards it. Seth's divine power converges in the dark sandstorm, overflowing with the power of destruction and destruction. The authority of war is particularly inflated in Seth's body. So much so that above its essential true body, it faintly emitted a pure white glow.

It's just a new fourth-year junior.

It's just a dragon species that is inherently strong, but its internal operating ability can only be regarded as barely keeping up.

Seth still has the absolute advantage, and it is still able to knock down and kill the dragon in front of him. At most, it's just a slight increase in the cost of strength.

'Boom——!!! 'The storm struck the candle dragon.

But the storm failed to kill effectively.

The pitch-black sandstorm still had a lot of lethality, but it didn't do much for the dragon at the moment. Something familiar and ancient to Set's was surrounding the Eastern Dragon in front of him, weakening the wounds it should have suffered in the storm.

"Shu! You're still in the way when you're dead! ”

Shu, the god of wind. One of the Nine Pillar Gods who were blessed by the reincarnation during the temple tour, its power was manifested in the body of the candle dragon at this moment.

It should be dead.

He died early and was slain by Horus - and so did the rest of the Nine Pillars. With the exception of Seth, who had been hiding since the beginning, all the gods in this land should have been the food to keep the Horus ritual running.

But the power of Keshu was manifested here—the ancient god of wind, whose power was silently exerted on the alien dragon in front of him—and the dragon itself might not be visible. But Seth had the perspective of a god, and he could vaguely see a familiar god dissociating in the atmosphere, and the purest and most easily absorbed part of it was gradually merging into the body of the dragon in front of him.

'Boom——!!! 'Second impact.

The dragon's claws pierced through the storm.

Part of the wind broke free from Seth's domination and became the power of the other party in the next moment!

Rite......

This ritual ...... Could it be that it wasn't just Horus's struggles?

Could it be that the dead Nine Pillar God should rely on this borrowing to be reborn, or choose to inherit. And the reason why Seth himself was able to escape from Horus's men was only because it was excluded from the beginning and not considered by Horus as a member of the gods?

There was a shake in Seth's eyes—it was suppressed and erased by the pure white light in the next moment. The idea of surrendering and losing half of it is distorted by external forces beyond its cognition, making it stand on the side of a third party at least no matter what.

Poor God.

Its fate of death is shining brightly.

Seth's heart, who could not surrender, swelled with emotion again. And this time, what emerged was a retreat - since the initiative failed to get results, then it is natural to consider the direction of the stop loss. It knew that it was still carrying the covenant, and now that the restrictions of the covenant were taking effect, it sensed the loss of its own divine power, and it sensed that the curse of the covenant was gradually manifesting itself on it.

It's not a big deal - as one of the ancient gods, he naturally has a knack for erasing curses after breaking the covenant. The loss of divine power was halted by its own will, and its massive divine body suddenly manifested on the banks of the Nile.

"Reincarnation—"

Before retreating, it tried to put a cruel word that was in line with the identity of the gods, but could be vaguely good.

"You saved your life, but you have to be careful. Those old-"

"Why is it so long!?" - Third collision.

More Wind Powers and Candle Dragons merge. Obviously, he was only at the beginning of the fourth level, but in an instant, he had already stabilized his realm and exerted his strength in line with this class. The storm was torn apart by a third blow, and then broke through, and this time, the Candle Dragon's claws had already touched the body of the Lord of War!

'Boom——!!! ’

The sheer force that exploded on Seth's body could already be classified as a small wound that required a little attention. The torn wound could no longer heal in a short time, and with an even more intense flicker of white light, the power of the war realm further filled the trapped god's body.

Once the war has begun, the original participants are free to flee at will – this is the nature of the field of war, and it makes the withdrawn Seth abandon the desire to leave.

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

Black swirls manifested above its head.

It was the power of the gods, the light of its heart. Its essence is a desert covered in darkness. The dark vortex then expanded dramatically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The war has begun, and it cannot be easily stopped. Then, try to do your best here to see if the reincarnation has the qualifications to make yourself pay a heavy enough price!

"It's just a little dragon, but it's not a small arrogance!"

The dark vortex is filled with destruction and apoptosis. Countless illusory kingdoms have been born and died in the whirlpool, and each of them has evolved into a black sandstorm of an even greater scale. The chain from finite to infinite is immediately generated, and the essence of true divine power is almost infinite power.

And then the whirlpool fell.

"Accept your destruction! Under the boundless power of the Lord of War! ”

It was truly an unstoppable force.

The reason why the Light of the Mind is called True Divine Power is because it has a quality that takes precedence over almost all the lower powers in the multiverse - even the orthodox modified True Yuan Power is inferior to the Light of the Heart. And the acquired god power or prop rules, even if they are restrained in attributes, they can't have a role other than the amount of spiritual light.

The dragon scales shattered.

The power of the wind is erased in an instant.

Even the power of the candle dragon's bloodline is enough to sustain day and night, as long as there is still a rule of power in the world that the candle dragon will not be extinguished at dawn and dusk. It was also fragmented in the dark storm whirlpool, and it only lasted for a moment before it came to an end.

This is not surprising – it is a matter of course.

Even if Chu Xuan used the ritual of Horus to forcibly paint and feed Cheng Xiao, even if Cheng Xiao really ate this mouthful of food, just like Mu Gang and Zero, he turned the food in the ceremony into his own strength. He is still only a mere fourth junior, and no matter how strong the fourth junior is, without the ability of a supermodel like Jiang Yu Zheng Zha, it is absolutely impossible to fight against a standard fourth middle school god.

He couldn't.

He couldn't have done it anyway.

The pharaoh had already been defeated, and it was even more unlikely that Zhu Wen would provide a second help. Queen Dido was still fighting the blue giants summoned by the Pharaoh and struggling to resist the aftermath of the storm. It is even more impossible to provide him with even a little support.

He saw his own death because of this.

He was engulfed in a dark vortex, all flesh, cells, and even genetic structures all over his body were obliterated by the true divine power that symbolized the quality of the Dark Desert - the way of balance could only barely maintain his sense of self, and he even felt that the rebirth ankh that had been so strongly bound to his life was about to be triggered.

Cheng Xiao was able to see 'it' because of this.

He watched as he dissolved himself, and the vast field of vision in front of him turned into an endless black desert in an instant. And his will sank into it like a lost camel, and soon he would become a part of the dark desert, and thus a part of Seth's insignificant power.

Resistance is useless—even the hardest struggles have not been able to do even the slightest.

And the dark desert vortex will continue to spread in all directions after covering him, and perhaps soon, the whole of Egypt will be swallowed by the dark sandstorm vortex and turned into food for Seth.

"So...... Manpower is sometimes poor? ”

Cheng Xiao's will fell into the black desert, and quicksand was climbing up his body—he raised his head and looked at the chaotic sky where true divine power had evolved. Seth's massive face was emerging above the sky, watching the sharp demise of the ants in his palms.

It's like.

The current scene is the same as when I first arrived at the legend of gods and ghosts. The duel in front of the gods on the eve of the return was almost identical.

At that time, Cheng Xiao was still very weak, and he could only barely cause a little damage in the Set's legion. And now, even if he was about to die, Seth would not send out his legions without shame - even if it was a power-turned-warlord, it knew exactly what kind of army could set foot on what battlefield.

It seems that there is nothing that can be done.

It's like ...... It's the same as it used to be.

So, what did the reincarnators of the former Zhongzhou team rely on to win that battle in front of the gods?

If Jiang Yu was here, then he would politely credit Horus's gaze. The rest of the credit is then placed on the collaborative efforts of all the peers.

But it wasn't him who appeared here, but Cheng Xiao, who didn't play a role at that time. So, the best thing for him to do is......

"I can't stand it! Everyone, come and help! "Cheng Xiao, shout towards the sky." If I don't come again, I'm going to hit the street! ”

'Glarp——!!!!! ’

Thunder bursts!

The dark desert and the dim sky were completely torn apart by the golden thunder the moment he spoke, and a stream of light burst up to another place on the back side of the earth!

Meteors rise from the dense forests of South America.

Meteors cross continents and cross oceans.

The sea and the sky were split in both directions by the golden red meteor. The target was locked, and the moment it was thrown, it reached the target it was pointing at.

Meteor spear, the oath will be hit.

The beacon of navigation was the Covenant signed outside of Carthage. And the moment it was thrown, it crossed all the delaying and obfuscating means that Seth had prepared, and went straight through its heart!

'Poof-'

The dusk sky suddenly collapsed. The pitch-black sandstorm melted like butter on a hot pan.

Conjured into countless appearances and held up countless barriers, and Seth was forcibly defined into a huge true body. And the golden and red thunder spear just pierced into its chest.

'Peng-' Cheng Xiao's violently regenerated broken body fell above the soft pale yellow sand.

Seth stared blankly at his pierced chest and said something incredulous.

"I'm ...... Chess player. ”

Thunder spread over its god's body. Its shell was torn apart, and golden-red fissures spread across its shell in an instant.

It struggled to raise its head and look to the other side of the globe. It may have wanted to say something, but in the end, only a few words remained.

"Trap ......"

'Boom——!!! ’

The god's body explodes.

The deity named Seth reached complete extinction at this moment. The huge storm was mixed with scattered divine power tides, and the tide surged sharply in all directions. Its pre-death blast is almost as powerful as its previous moves!

"Wind, I order you to stop!"

"Desert, calm your anger!"

Two voices rang out at the same time. The wind, which no longer contained true divine power, was suppressed, and the sandstorm was tamed. The power of destruction swept in all directions in a gentle way, and in the next moment, turned into a huge sandstorm covering all of North Africa - perhaps some unlucky camels were lost in this sudden and massive sandstorm, but it would not be effective for the mortals who were supposed to be reduced to powder along with all of North Africa.

The catastrophe was contained.

Cheng Xiao put down the hand that could be changed to "yes" - and not far in front of him was the pharaoh who also raised his scepter towards the sky.

The pharaoh had a familiar smell on him, and he knew that the pharaoh in front of him should be Ramses II. But he also knew that it was 1939 and that Ramses II was not its essence.

Zhan Lan's whisper sounded in his head, and this realization was actively suppressed by him, and then faded into oblivion—he looked at Pharaoh, and Pharaoh looked at him. In the distance, Queen Dido lowered the barrier, and not only the Carthaginians, but also many Egyptians who had fought with the Carthaginians before, as well as the entire city of Peer from behind the Veil, were under the protection of the queen's barrier.

There was a certain smell of embarrassment in the air.

"That...... Or do we keep fighting? Cheng Xiao said tentatively. He noticed that the influence of Yahweh in Pharaoh seemed to be fading with Seth's death.

Pharaoh pursed his lips and did not reply.

And the next moment, the Meteor Spear broke away from Seth's wreckage and returned to the other side of the earth.

White light swirled around the spear—all the power Yahweh had cast on the land of Egypt.

………………………………

"Sure enough." Chu Xuan nodded, his gaze moving away from Egypt. "Consuming the chess piece of Seth is just to seal the meteor spear in Jiang Yu's hand that can kill the four highs - it's a good reason, maybe it also has the effect of delaying Jiang Yu in South America? In this way, you can be sure that Jiang Yu has not touched the curtain, which can be regarded as ruling out an important variable. ”

"It's not a bad move."

He picked up his paintbrush, but put it down again—Yawei's divine power didn't seal the Meteor Spear as effective as the caster had expected. Moreover, he was not ready to give the weapon a paint number.

(End of chapter)