Nock's actions made all the hidden people have to show up.

This is a proper conspiracy.

Originally, they were waiting for Nock to fuse the tapestry diagram and then fight for it, but at this moment, they didn't dare to bet.

This was originally the artifact of the three sisters of the goddess of fate, Krosso, and the thing fell into her hands, so it was okay!

"Nock! You bastard! How could such an important thing be given to this old witch! ”

Fiona, who was closest to the two Nocks, was furious, and a teleporter rushed to the shards, reaching out to put away the nine shards.

Naturally, Krosso was not happy and intervened to stop Fiona.

"Fiona, you're not acting anymore? Since it's no longer acting, I'll take that thing back, but I can't let you take it away. ”

"Get out!" Fiona threw a punch at Croso, who was undaunted and threw the same punch.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and many of the mysterious people who flew over and tried to participate in the fight were shocked by the impact of this punch.

The nearest Nock was caught off guard and fell to the ground, seriously injured.

Under this punch, Notre Dame turned into powder in the blink of an eye, and not even a stone could be found.

The corpses of Milady and the others turned into dust under this punch.

Nock struggled to urge the power in his body to resist, and at the same time used magic to heal himself, which was able to save his life.

This is the true strength of demigods and gods!

The fight outside the city before was simply a distracting performance!

Fiona and Krosso fought, and those who appeared in the darkness took the opportunity to snatch the fragments of the tapestry.

"Look for death!" Fiona and Krosso shouted angrily at the same time, tacitly changing their targets and attacking the other competitors together.

Those who dare to participate in the competition are naturally not mediocre hands. Each of them is at least a demigod-level strength.

"The Dwarven King! You dare to meddle! The sky echoed with Croso's angry roar.

"Dryad Queen, you're looking for death!" Fiona's drinking caused the earth to shake.

The next battle, Nock is not clear.

The battle of a group of demigod-level masters had already stunned him.

When Nock woke up from his coma, the battle continued, but only two men remained.

The Sanctuary and the Witches.

Nock sat up from the ground groggily, and saw himself sitting on an island woven by a bunch of tree roots, surrounded by a flood.

There is no city of Pali, no demigods, and no Seine.

But on the surface of the water, there are countless corpses that exude a palpitating aura.

The giant in armor lay in the water with a large hole in his chest.

A woman with three pairs of wings, but who has been sucked into a human stem, is strung on the surface of the water by a tree root.

There was also a huge bat that had lost half of its head lying on the water.

A three-headed monster like a hill had its head cut off, leaving only three still bleeding necks hanging in the water.

Although Nock didn't know the identity of the owner of these corpses, from the analysis of his breath, each of these corpses was a demigod master.

Boom, ripples on the surface of the water, crashing into the tree island, shattering into waves.

Nock looked up into the distance, and a few kilometers away, a silver dragon was wrestling with something in the water.

In the distance, a towering tree was wrestling with a cloud of black mist, and around them, nine fragments of the Destiny Tapestry were circling, emitting a golden light.

Nock watched in amazement.

He was amazed that he had survived the battle of a group of demigods.

It seems that he is much more important than he thought.

Rumble!

A column of water exploded in the distance, and the silver dragon wanted to rise into the air, but was caught in the hind legs by the huge tentacles that burst out of the water, and the dragon flapped its wings and lowered its head to spit out at the tentacles under its feet.

The water churned, and several tentacles sprang out again, wrapping around the dragon.

The dragon let out a cry of pain and was dragged into the water by its tentacles.

North Sea Monster!

In Nock's mind, the name of the tentacle's owner instinctively came to mind.

Only the god-killing monster recorded in the Church Codex, the Hydra of the North Sea Giant Demon, has the ability to slay dragons, which can put Fiona at a disadvantage.

The towering tree in the distance is the Tree of Light, the 10,000-year-old tree spirit, and the tree old recorded in the top-secret file of the Inquisition?

Black Mist doesn't have to guess to know, it's Krosso.

People who can be called goddesses are not so easy to kill.

Instead of paying attention to the battle in the distance, Nok had already discovered that there was an enchantment on Tree Island, and the waves caused by the distant battle slapping on Tree Island would activate the enchantment of Tree Island and protect Nok from harm.

Nock had nothing to do and lay down again.

He couldn't get involved in the battle outside.

He is safe until the two sides decide the winner.

As for the winner of the decision, he should also be safe for the time being.

He's already rotten, at least in the eyes of others, he's rotten.

Nock has found a clue to fix the Destiny Tapestry, but once he does, he will die.

Unless, after the repair, Nock is the first to use the Tapestry of Destiny.

But will the winner give him that chance? It's impossible to think about.

What Nock had to think about now was how to paralyze the enemy while taking the tapestry with him.

As long as he is given a breath, he will be able to hide his tracks and slowly study the use of the Destiny Tapestry to change the fate of himself and the world.

Nock thought about it, thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, but Nock suddenly dreamed that he was drowning and had difficulty breathing, so uncomfortable!

Nock opened his eyes, only to find himself in the water, and the tree island had disappeared at some point.

It turned out that he was really drowning!

"Whoa!" Nock surfaced and found that the sky was overcast, as if it was going to rain.

In the distance, a half-cut tree burned with flames and thick smoke billowed to occupy the entire sky.

Well, it turned out that it was not cloudy and wanted to rain, but thick smoke covering the sky.

The 10,000-year-old tree was defeated, no wonder Tree Island was gone.

Nock struggled to swim to the corpse of the three-headed monster and climbed up.

Standing on the corpse, Nock looked out to see a huge mutilated corpse lying under the burning ancient tree.

The huge head is only half of it, well, the upper half. The lower half, along with a few broken tentacles, was carried by a blood-drenched dragon and placed on the burning ancient tree, and the rich fragrance made those who smelled it couldn't help but squirm and be hungry.

Fiona's scales were barely intact, either torn alive or shattered, dragon blood oozing from the wound and dripping onto the crimson water.

Opposite Fiona was Croso standing in the void, her black dress was already tattered, her long skirt had become super short, and spring was looming.

His long black hair turned gray, and his skin was no longer rosy.

Looking at her face again, it was a withered face that even an eighty-year-old woman felt cold, hideous and terrifying.

Krosso, a veritable old witch!

The nine fragments of the Destiny Tapestry that surrounded her were also dim at this time.

Fiona and Krosso stared at each other, neither moving.

They have all lost an old friend, a good helper. None of them knew if the other party still had hole cards, or if they were already exhausted like themselves.

They don't dare to stimulate each other at will, they are all waiting, waiting for the recovery of physical strength, and waiting for each other's flaws.

Nock looked at the stalemate between the two sides, and couldn't help but reach out to take out his [Holy Spear], and after touching the air with one hand, he remembered that he had used the final form of the Holy Spear, and he couldn't recover it.

Moreover, the impact of the battle, I don't know where to rush the holy spear.

In this way, the two old antiques were looking at each other without moving, and Nock watched from afar and did not act rashly.

The three of them waited quietly for ten minutes, and eventually, Nock lost his patience.

"Fight and don't fight, retreat and don't retreat, you play one, two, three wooden people! If you don't move, Lao Tzu will move for you! ”

Nock cursed and unleashed his magic, condensing a spear and throwing it at Fiona. "Holy Light Spear: Light Speed Kill!"

It's not that Nock holds a grudge against Fiona, but that Fiona has a bigger target and is easier to hit.

As for whether he could kill the dragon this time, Nock didn't care.

What he needs is to upset the current balance.

Fiona didn't expect that at such a time, Nok actually attacked herself, and she revealed the shocking secret in grief and indignation: "Nok Lane! I'm your own grandmother! You have the blood of the Holy Dragon! ”

What!

Nock was dumbfounded, and Krosso was shocked.

"Boom!"

The scales that should have been sturdy were pierced by the spear of light, and Fiona, the majestic dragon, was shot through the abdomen, falling from the sky and smashing into the water.

Croso dodged to Fiona's dragon head and anxiously asked Fiona, "Fiona, what did you just say?" You say he's your offspring? ”

Fiona looked at Nok a few kilometers away with sad eyes, and didn't bother with Krosso at all.

"Bastard, you speak! Don't play dead! Croso was a little emotionally broken, and he landed on Fiona's face and slapped Fiona's face with his hand. Helpless as a shrew.

Fiona came back to her senses and looked at Croso who had sprinkled her face with confusion in her eyes. "What are you crazy about, if you want to kill me, hurry up, does it make sense for you to insult me in this way?"

Krosso broke down and shouted, "Tell me, it's not true, Nok Lane is not your blood!" ”

Fiona grinned, a mouthful of dragon teeth glowing with cold light, "It's time like this, is it necessary for me to lie to you?" Besides, what does it matter to you that Nock is a descendant of my blood, and will you let him go? ”

"No, no, no! This is not true! "Croso fell into a frenzy, frantically raising his foot to step on Fiona's dragon face." Don't try to coax me, you stinky shameless! You only have one child with that man! How can there still be blood in the world! Didn't you kill that kid with your own hands? ”

Fiona looked at the crazy Croso and suddenly laughed happily. "Hahaha, who told you that what you see is true? You abducted my child back then, and it's not normal for me to abduct your child! ”

Fiona also lost control of her emotions, gritting her teeth and roaring, "Not only did I keep your child secretly, but I also raised him and raised him to become the first Dark Emperor of the Holy Church!" Not only that, but I also raised his children to be the first generation of [Holy Spear] inheritors! Do you know why every generation of Sacred Lance wielders are entangled with you witches? That's because every generation of [Holy Spear] heirs has witch blood on their bodies! Hahaha! I will let your descendants kill all your men and destroy your hard work and ambitions! ”

"Fe-O-Na——! You lunatic! That's my descendant and your son's! Your mother is crazy! They are also in your blood! Have you forgotten the curse that man left behind! Why you should do it! You have left our descendants under a curse for generations to come! You love that man more than your son! ”