"A Demonic ......"

While the War Demon noticed the Dragon King and the Primordial Spirit, the other two noticed it as well.

The Primordial Spirit's sense was particularly strong, as he found that a subversion was taking place.

Originally, the Shura Dao and the Struggle Dao poured their brains into the "container", thus completely severing the relationship with the primordial spirit, and as for whether the container could withstand the power of these two outer paths and what she would become after that, the primordial spirit did not care.

But now, there is a tough, strong, and powerful force protecting Melville, and instead of being able to enter her body, the two outer paths are being touched by others, and in turn lock the essence of the primordial spirit!

"Your strength deserves my praise, among the demons, is there a hero like you?"

The soul of the primordial spirit maintains the necessary dignity.

But His weakness is already in the eyes of the demons of war.

He asked, "Tell me your name, and you have what it takes me to remember." ”

The war demon did not find him arrogant: "It is my pleasure, primordial spirit. I am the demon of war, a demon who loves to fight. ”

"War ......"

The primordial spirit murmured.

He looked at the war demon through the picture and asked, "Are you now in the service of the gods?" ”

The war demon shook his head slightly: "You don't know me. Fundamentally, I only wave the flag for the winners. ”

"Interesting. Do you think the gods will win? ”

"It's already obvious, isn't it?"

There was no emotion in the tone of the war demon, it just objectively stated the facts: "I need to admit that your plan is very far-reaching, and your methods are strange enough and very powerful. Splitting your power into six is a great way to evade the Celestials, but it also creates an obstacle for your counterattack. As far as I know, you are now planning to abandon two of them, descend with the power of the four, and use the power of the mutilation to confront the currently extremely weak gods, right? ”

The primordial spirit had no intention of denying it.

In his mind, the presence of the demon of war at the scene of the ritual and the use of the ritual to determine his position was enough proof that it knew everything.

And, the war demon just said-

It is a flag for the victors, it is an opportunist.

"War Demon, I have a question. If I have now convinced you that my plan is fully feasible and that I can defeat the Celestials when I descend with the power of the Four Realms, will you change your position and serve me instead? ”

"Yes, yes."

The War Demon replied in the affirmative.

It smiled and added, "I chose to talk to you because I was worried that you had the cards to turn the tide. Can you please answer a question? Primordial Spirit, do you know who the current number one general under the Celestials is? ”

The first general?

The Primordial Spirit frowned slightly, not knowing the answer.

In his memory, the gods were alone and never had a subordinate. After all, her toughness is written on her face, and she doesn't need a helper at all.

He turned his head and looked at the Dragon King.

The Dragon King's Daughter obviously knows the answer, but she won't explain. She desperately hoped that the primordial spirit would be in a desperate situation, how could she choose to help at such a time?

The primordial spirit did not receive a response, so he said, "I have the impression that the gods never ask anyone. She's always like this, pretentious! I don't think her personality will change even after a thousand years. ”

“…… That's right. ”

Hearing this answer, the war demon already understood what it should do: "Very sorry. Even the gods will gradually understand some truths and make some changes over time, and I can tell you responsibly - the primordial spirit, she now trusts her number one general, and you know nothing about it! Your defeat is doomed, and you have no chance! ”

The soul of the primordial spirit trembled, as if it was trying to hold on.

But the war demon was resolute, severed the tie and did everything in its power to prevent the ritual from proceeding.

The primordial spirit sensed it for a moment, and clearly realized—

The separation of the path of assura and the path of struggle is being hindered, the advent ritual is also under attack, and the demon of war is exerting its influence!

Splitting one's power into six is indeed a good way to avoid being tracked by the gods.

But if you want to reunite, you must find a suitable strong container that is almost the same as your original body, and now the separation ceremony is blocked, and you can't find a container that can fully carry all the power for a while, and the gods have already hit the door again!

The primordial spirit thought carefully and reasoned rigorously, but he couldn't think of a way to break the game, and it seemed that this was the end of it!

"Be free, Primordial Spirit."

The unsympathetic voice of the dragon king sounded in her ears.

With obvious joy in her golden dragon eyes, she continued, "I'm sure you understand that you're at the end of your rope! I'll take charge of this world for you! ”

“……”

The soul of the primordial spirit vibrated violently, sometimes solidified, sometimes illusory.

It is clear that even the "oldest beings", even the great creatures who have witnessed the rise and fall of countless kingdoms and the withering of countless living beings, cannot calmly face their own demise.

Especially this demise, he needs to take the initiative to embrace!

A long enough time is not without benefit, that thousands of years of solitude have extinguished all joy and all sorrow, and that the Primordial Spirit can strip away all emotions and analyze what is to come to him with the calmest and most objective attitude.

Now it is no longer a question of how to survive, and even if he wants to continue his life, the gods will definitely bury him.

Now the question ......

It is to let the gods continue to be one, to continue to be supreme.

“…… Anyone can be forgiven, but she can't. I hate the gods, from the bottom of my heart. ”

The Primordial Spirit sneered and turned to look at the Dragon King.

His gaze was calm and his tone was calm: "Accept my power and become the new king!" Queen of the Dragons. ”

In the next moment, six pillars of light went straight into the sky, and they didn't disperse for a long time!

Each pillar of light was the size of a mountain peak, and the energy stored in it was so rich that just staring at it for three or five seconds would make your eyes tingle with tears.

When I close my eyes at this moment, there is still a shadow left in front of my eyes, which is the extreme brilliance imprinted on the retina.

The six pillars of light soared thousands of meters, and then turned back at an extremely high place, and all fell on a misty island next to the Sky City—

More precisely, it fell on the body of the Dragon King.

"Hmm......"

The Dragon King's daughter let out a low cry of pain, her golden pupils were bloodshot, but her eyes were full of excitement.

Her already massive size was visibly swollen, and her golden scales were stained with ink, as if she were wearing a piece of armor that had been made of her body.

The breath of destruction continued to brew, and every breath of the Dragon King Maiden carried indescribable slaughter and coercion.

Her strength broke through the limits of the level, far stronger than the limit of the ordinary fifteen realm adventurers, and - and it is still increasing!

(End of chapter)