It's just a problem that has fallen on my territory, and you have more say in how to solve it, so I think it would be better to listen to everyone's opinions, and then we can vote for an outcome...... Ah, of course, given that this is a problem for the whole world, shouldn't more people be invited to pay attention to this issue as well?"

Intentionally or not, he glanced at Ciric.

You are still a little rough in the methods of this prince of lies, and after the lure, he will directly threaten - if you don't agree, the 'Queen of the Spider' may add some trouble to Edward,

Edward's response was even more simple - if something went wrong, he wouldn't mind taking cover and letting Tampas and Ogma go. As long as this matter is big, Edward now has at least half a chance to get rid of himself, with the two devourers of divine power Mithra and Lansendel, plus a royal power that may explode at any time, it is estimated that the gods with a headache will not be interested in dealing with him, a little shrimp who has no ability, for a while.

"Who knows, hahaha, I may have a lot of strengths, but I've never been good at women's minds...... It takes a lot of wisdom to do that, and women are like cards, if you don't turn them over, it's always any of the dozens, and it's always going to be like that. ”

The Prince of Lies rolled his eyes and replied with a grin. But before he could bring up the original topic, the humans had already turned away without giving them time to react: "You are guests from afar, of course I want to enter a little bit of landlord friendship." Just standing here. It's not hospitality. Please come with me. ”

The three gods met for a moment, but could only follow behind them—the direction in which the human was walking was his magic tower, and it was in that tower that the sealed kingship was placed.

Able to get closer. It's also good.

Humans move slowly.

He proceeded in the most normal human way, crossing the road, occasionally dropping large pieces of gravel on it, and in the short distance of a mile or so, he walked two or three hourglass scales, and during this time, the three gods seemed to remain silent with a tacit understanding. In other words, if any of them are going to speak, they need to think about whether it will benefit the other two.

Time passed little by little in this strange silence. But it was like an invisible sledgehammer, beating the silence into an impregnable barrier.

No god wants to break it, so you have to obey it...... Ogma turned his head slightly. exchanged a silent gaze with Tampas. But he found that he still had no good excuse to revisit the way the royal power was handled. It's a little hard to even urge that person to hurry up.

The human was just walking around unhurriedly, but it created a strange pressure that prevented them from taking the initiative.

Once, he was a user of ancient evil things, and no one could understand his thoughts, and no one dared to rashly challenge his authority, not even gods...... But now, standing in front of several gods is just an ordinary human. The power possessed is hardly worth mentioning, but why. What about their relationship that still doesn't seem to have changed substantially?

In the end, it was the same person who broke the silence.

"Misra has swallowed, or shattered the net, but what is she going to do?" The Psychic Warlock looked up at the door of the magic tower in front of him—the part of the basement level had now collapsed, so the gate flush with the ground was now a little taller, "Moreover, have you already conveyed the news to the outside world?"

"That's not something you need to worry about at all. Tampas's voice came out of the helmet, with an eternal metal sonor.

As for the doppelganger of the messenger, it has long been separated, but in this place, there is no way to perceive their existence, so it can only be regarded as a notification, and the specific result is not known to the gods.

"Personally, I'm just curious, but since the magic web is related to all the creatures in the entire multiverse, then as one of them, I'm naturally more concerned. The human said, looking up, "I was going to let you see it, but now it seems that just getting you close is dangerous. ”

Dangerous?

All the attention was concentrated at this moment-

The top of the tower was radiating a luster, like the gold of a bright lamp.

It was intense, compressed divine power. and the simpler energy that surrounds it. But at the heart of that qiē there was something surging like a beast, a worm, or a purer and more ferocious malice, which was sealed in it, but could not hide the extreme desire to destroy it. Just a little bit of the appearance revealed in the layers of precautions is enough to make any spirit feel cold-

No spirit being, even a deity, is no exception.

Therefore, in this moment, all the beings ignore the other dangers.

A faint dark purple was passing through the shimmering stellar light on the ground, piercing through space like a curved arc, crossing half a city and stabbing behind Tampas, the god of war.

In the middle of the fifth and sixth ribs, from the back straight into the heart. Although it is also the thickest part of a heavy armor, and Tampas's full-body armor is more than three times thicker than ordinary armor, but it is meaningless to the gods - the incarnation of the god is a reflection constructed with divine power, whether it is armor or flesh, there is no difference in defensive power, if it is stabbed by this knife, then Tampas will still be traumatized even if it is a large piece of steel.

However, the god of war seems to have become accustomed to a sharp blade stabbing in the back. At the moment when the attack began, the giant battle axe 'God of War' in his hand had already crossed and swung it behind him in a strange posture! As a result, the flickering purple image flickered like electricity for a moment, and then turned into countless subtle flickering black lights that dissipated with the wind.

Patches of light like butterflies fluttering back together. It has become two enemies on the left and right!

And the Lord of War seemed to have expected this scene, and without any hesitation, he stepped forward with his right foot. One step forward, with the spiked shoulder armor slammed forward, the huge body brought out the whirring wind, a little more fierce than any weapon. In the direction of his impact, the purple figure had just formed, but then it flew away again, and the armor thorn just collided with a purple light.

And then. It's the third, fourth stab!

There are only mediocre straight stabs, and there are no features to speak of. However, it is as fast as lightning, and it is impossible to avoid it, like a predatory spider spreading its claws. Advance and retreat, attacking the opponent's weakness. Although it is obviously a close-range grappling. But with the ferocity of assassination.

"Rose!"

Who else but Queen Rose would use this standard assassinator's style?

Was that man already in collusion with them, luring himself here, deliberately telling horrific news, or was it just a small opportunity that Rose was clinging to?

The incarnation of the King of Knowledge thought of these questions, but he had no time to think about them - at this moment, he was already moving his whole body, and the moment Rose attacked, the thin sword in Ciric's hand had gone from existence to nothing, and countless black lights seemed to cut through the space in his eyes!

Even as the highest gods, Ugmar had to complain in secret.

The absolute divine power of Him and Tampas at this moment. There is still some gap to Ciric, two to one can barely maintain the level, but with the addition of one Rose. The balance of victory and defeat was immediately pressed to one side on stilts, the magic net had been damaged, and the teleportation could not be used, how could you get out of this trap with just simple speed?

There is no time to think about it at all, in front of the King of Knowledge, the body of the Prince of Lies is almost divided into six or seven, and six or seven thin swords almost seal all his movements from different angles, this slender and gorgeous blade in the name of the Divine Disaster is not a simple divine weapon, but an evil creation with its own unique rules, and its biggest role is to kill gods, if it is stabbed, it is not just as simple as being deprived of divine power, even if the current Ciric is just a clone, the King of Knowledge will be stabbed to death on the spot by a sword！

Therefore, the king of knowledge can only meet it.

With a single sword, he skillfully disrupted the trajectory of his opponent's seven simultaneous attacks, finding a way to escape. But halfway through his movement, a purple-black straight stab blocked his way, so he had to stop sharply and turn sideways, and then the purple light swam and stabbed again, this time Ogma blocked with a horizontal sword, in exchange for a few sword lights drawn horizontally by the opponent from another direction, and Ogma retreated, drawing a curved blade path with precise movements, swinging away all attacks at once, and the three exchanges seemed to be completed before the sound, until the two figures retreated, and a string of clanging metal collisions began to echo.

At this time, Rose had just finished her fifth stab and slowly retreated.

In the venue, there was some silence for a while.

So, every god heard that man's words.

"I said, Your Majesty, it's your business to have infighting, but can you pay attention to the resonance of the divine power?" he said.

Tempas's massive armored body took a few steps back, and part of his attention fell back on the top of the tower.

Unlike the trembling Ogma, a brief encounter was enough for the Lord of War to judge the strength of his opponent - Ciric was indeed a headache for his opponent, but the avatar of Rose he faced was the weakest of the four gods in terms of total divine power, not even half of his.

That's why the other side is so aggressive, and it is necessary to ensure that Tampas can be entangled. She had no choice but the advantage of speed.

Therefore, the gold that was gradually brightening in the field of vision seemed to the god of war to be more urgent.

Do you want to move the battlefield?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt a sudden change in the divine power around him - although the dissipation of the magic net greatly reduced the perception of the gods, at such a close distance, the god of war didn't even need any feeling to know that Rose would not give up lightly, and every possible negligence of his own would be exploited by her, not to mention this obvious distraction?

A sneaky guy, even if he becomes a god, that's just that......

Without hesitation, the god of war raised his tomahawk and waved it with just one wave. The huge force that pulled the storm of astral quality had already sealed off all of that side! No matter how swift Rose's attack was, it couldn't dodge the force that pushed through it like a wall. If she didn't immediately back away and change direction, she would inevitably be hit by this slash.

But to his surprise, for his slash, Rose did not avoid it! Just when the tomahawk cut through the light body like butter, the dots of lilac crystals scattered with a bang, and the figure of the spider god disappeared!

The vibration of space!

The god of war's gaze tightened for a moment. He subconsciously bent to the side, but it was too late—there was a muffled bang, and a huge force suddenly came from behind him. Let the huge body of the god of war also pounce forward.

He could almost feel the blade piercing through the surface of his body, sliding inward. Although the gods could not allow themselves to feel the terrible pain, the feeling of the divine power being withdrawn made him stop for a moment, and the unsuspecting attack penetrated deep into the back of his heart. Then with a crunch click. The blade of the sword spread apart like the long legs of eight spiders, swirling, and from there pulled a large piece of huge armor and flesh inside, and the bloody divine power rolled through the wound, trying to reconnect, but the purple luster immediately spread over it like poison, corroding a thick smoke!

Tampas roared and staggered back. As he turned around, the sword wound, which had been divided into eight parts, began to heal. Even the fragments of armor that had been scattered in the stabbing blow were regrouped from around them, fitting into the body of the Lord of War. Plasma-like flow, bridging.

But all onlookers knew that this was only a superficial phenomenon...... The lack of divine power could not be reshaped by the image - on the spider holy blade, the blood-red flesh and armor were turning into a cloud of smoke, slowly wrapped in purple.

How does she warp space?

The agitation in his heart made the avatar of the god of war let out a short low roar, and his blood-red eyes hidden behind the helmet stared at the woman, watching her slowly straighten up and look at him, a seductive smile on the corner of her perfect lips, but she opened and closed her lips slowly.

"Wrong. Her mouth was slowly piecing together the word.

What's wrong?

At the same time, even the god of war couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart!

The invisible force was agitating his body, like the battle intent burning in his blood, but it was even hotter.

It was strange, something that shouldn't have been felt, a mundane feeling, a burning sensation that overwhelmed the gods—the time seemed to dissipate in an instant, and all that remained was the former barbarian warrior, the tribal leader's Tampas.

No, it's not, it's not just hot, it's painful!

Poison?

This is ridiculous, even if the Spider God Queen has a terrible understanding of poison, but what effect does any poison have on the gods? Even if she can leave some of her divine power in the attack, it is impossible for this remaining little divine power to cause too much damage to the avatar, they will only be assimilated and absorbed in the end!

What's even more terrifying is that at the moment when this thought is not over, his mind suddenly blurred! The qiē in his eyes seemed to fade, he turned his head mechanically and stared at the side—Ciric stood with his sword in his hand, his expression seemed to be smiling, but it seemed to inspire all the anger of the god of war, his divine body trembled for a moment, and the next moment it turned into a blood-colored streamer, and even a man with an axe crashed into the god of murder!

What does that mean?

Ogma almost threw away the dignity of a high god at this moment and cried out, he watched the blood rush, the giant axe in the hand of the god of war had been at least doubled, and with a turn of his hand, the giant axe split into four, each round like a moon shadow, thunder and lightning slashing head-on towards Ciric!

The force of the long-handled battle axe was extraordinary, and the sound of the axe's blade breaking through the air was almost like a scream, so that the space shook slightly.

But does it work?

When the blade of the axe swept like a flash of light, the God of Murder had already retreated a distance of dozens of feet, and the storm swept the astral mist in the space, but it couldn't even cut through a piece of the Prince of Lies's clothes! The trajectory in the space was long and short, and the purple-black figure was far faster than the advance of the blood light!

After all, the energy of divine power is too far behind.

The Prince of Lies was even able to dodge the crushing force of the axe's blade, and he stretched out his right hand to grasp it, and with a 'clatter' he firmly grasped the spine of the front end of the great axe. With a deft turn of his pale and slender fingers, he was already rushing towards Tampas at nearly twice the speed, and the blade of the Divine Scourge deftly stretched out to Tampas's neck, as if to pry his head directly off the armor!

He even had enough energy left before!

Ogma's mind sank, but he could only attack immediately - this was the only chance to inflict wounds on Ciric. If the two gods combined couldn't destroy the god of murder and seize some divine power, they wouldn't even have the strength to escape.

"Lord Edward, is this your hospitality?"

In the middle of the sword, he suddenly heard Ciric's roar.

Of course, this is not issued in words, and it is impossible for any language to express such a meaning so quickly, it is a way of dialogue that the divine power directly introduces into the mind, but this roar is quite clueless, and the King of Knowledge is a little confused. (To be continued......)