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"A stupid guy with a bit of power, it is also a good entertainment to let such a storage zài become a dead person. ”

The woman looked up and smiled a strange smile, but Edward couldn't help but hang slightly, not making eye contact.

In those eyes, the pupils were constructed in a cold darkness, as if there was no trace of emotion, only with the arrogance of looking down on all beings. Just looking at it, a kind of indifference like the eternal ice on the top of a snow-capped mountain spreads along the vision, and the ground is eroded towards the soul!

Edward took a deep breath, and countless images turned back in his mind, so countless memories swept through his heart, and it was like a twist and turn, and finally the coldness receded from his heart......

Rolling his gaze, he glanced around him...... This is the altar of the First Family, a huge rotunda, the area is the kind of mage favorite most, the size of the wide and stunning, the high zenith is hidden in the darkness, and the countless blood-like lines seem to be chaotic and unusually regular coiled on the ground, countless structures of different shapes, large and small, unknown figures interspersed with it, forming a mysterious, strange and incomparably grand figure.

It was a spider, but it has now been changed.

On the smooth floor, deep incisions are drawn between the chest and abdomen of the spider pattern in the shape of a simple palm, as if choking the waist and neck of the giant reptile.

In the eight intricately carved braziers of several stone-carved spiders, the perennial flames had been extinguished, and only a faint red glow emitted from the embers, a warm and soft light that only illuminated the surroundings of the altar. The illuminated space looks dry and comfortable. But beyond that, there is a deep seclusion that ordinary people can't reach.

In the shadow of his hood, Edward's brow furrowed tightly.

Metallic flames condensed in his eyes, and no amount of darkness was just a color to him. But what hit his pupils at this moment was an unimaginable scene.

At the end of the view, the grand hall was gone...... All that remains is a three-dimensional web of countless transparent silk threads. All types of magical energy are surging. They swirled and twisted, densely turned, condensed into tiny runes one after another. And these runes were arranged according to a certain pattern, forming hundreds of enchantments and disappearing into the void.

The space writhed, and under the pull of an unknown force, it became like a viscous liquid, a star-blue glow and a splinter-like stream of fireflies, gushing out of the textured turbulent reality. Pull it out of a larger, more dazzling surface of light, reflecting the blood-colored traces

An endless emptiness, cold and dark...... In a trance, you can see countless black shadows in the emptiness. And only Edward. I could barely make out the tumbling outlines from them, which were the halos of countless human shapes. Just under the miserable green shimmer. Their tattered clothes, twisted limbs, and hideous expressions made of green light were enough to make all the beings who were watching them feel a biting chill!

One hundred and thirteen layers of the abyss, the world of frost and negative energy, the field of death, Sanatos.

This is the miracle of spatial overlap, the creation of zào by the gods.

Although in this magical world. The direct transformation and connection of space is no longer an unbelievable existence, but according to some scholars, the main material plane has the most unique properties in the multiverse, affinity matter, and repulsive power. Not even ordinary souls can live here for long. This incompatibility also isolates it from most planes, with only the astral plane and the aether surrounding it, and any other form of spatial transfer is actually through these two interfaces as a transit. Instead of directly breaking through the shackles of the plane like this.

Is this the power of a god?

The monarch is above a qiē and rules that may be higher dimensional beings if explained by theories known to Edward...... And in this field, there is no such thing as common sense. Anything can be born.

"That mean, stupid, cowardly, ridiculous fellow actually sent a human like you to die?

The voice of the avatar of the god shattered the assumption and pulled the mind and gaze of the Psychic Warlock back to her: "Not her chosen people, and it has nothing to do with it...... What did she promise you to get here?"

In fact, she didn't open her mouth at this point. Merely eye contact with Edward sent the sound unstoppably into the human brain. And when this voice fell, it brought a myriad of buzzes, and the air was trembling slightly, slight but filling every corner. The atmosphere flowing through the surroundings distorted the light and shadow slightly, tearing at each other, making people's skin feel a slight pain, as if it had been dissolved.

"Ridiculous, Rose the Spider?Phew!Ruler of the Dark Realm?Phew!Goddess of Conspiracy?Phew!It's just a joke!And you're a joke within a joke!Do you think you're working for her?she'll cherish your loyalty?Who gave you the courage to face a god?Greed!Greed!But that's worthless!I'll give you one last piece of advice, one last ...... Get out of my sight, go back to that filthy and nasty bitch, and tell her that she's lost this time!In the near future, I'll hold all of her qiē in my hands, and at that time, she'll understand that it's all just ......."

"Vicious swearing doesn't make you any more powerful, Majesty Qiawen Sari. ”

Edward frowned, interrupting the other party's crazy chatter: "Actually, I have no interest in being an enemy of you, and I am not here to represent Rose or anyone else, but only myself, to describe my request. ”

"Appeal?"

The rudeness of human beings made the corners of Lady Death's mouth bend in an arc, and then gradually expand, so beautiful that it turned all beings upside down: "Tell me and listen." ”

"I want the drow who is the Rose Elect. She wants her whole soul and full body. In that case, I'll leave here and stop interfering with your actions. Edward Road.

The answer he received was a cold gust of wind

The icy and damp wind swirled around him, carrying a subtle scream that was chilling to the heart, reverberating like an eardrum. But if you listen closely, you can't hear anything, and the sound disappears like a whisper. The few remaining trills were muffled out by the other sounds.

But it was really there, and layers of magical protection flashed around Edward's body, but in the next moment they shattered into a spark-like light! Layers of soaking, just one breath broke all the magical protection! The last touch scraped the psychic warlock's cheeks, making him even shiver involuntarily, feeling that his whole body, from his skin to his bone marrow, was blown by the cold wind.

And behind him, the two women let out a muffled snort in unison, and their bodies were instantly covered with ice crystals, from snow white. to the color of azure and cover half of their bodies inside!

That's impossible.

A kind of enlightenment is instilled into the human mind with the cold wind.

This is a war between gods.

Like human beings, it is derived from profit. But unlike the shallow and diverse ** of human beings, God competes with God. It's just divine power.

It's just a process of scrambling, but it's not that simple.

The power of the gods. so that they may build their own kingdom that is absolutely eternal. There, they have a great advantage...... Therefore, unless the gap between the godhead and divine power of the target is too large, it will be difficult to defeat in your own realm. In the case of a difference in power, one god wants to defeat another. Only by weakening the opponent's divine power little by little through various means, so as to achieve the effect of weakening the opponent's country, can it finally achieve the goal completely.

That's why. A war between any gods. They tend to be protracted, often lasting hundreds of years, and some famous battles of the gods can even last for thousands of years.

But the elect are the mortal representatives of the gods. But it carries divine power. In essence, they are also a special kind of clergy, but unlike ordinary priests and priests, they have been given the ability to directly obtain divine powers, which are generally very powerful and far from ordinary people. But because of this, as long as one chosen person is captured, another god can also draw this power that belongs to the gods......

It's just that usually, there is not such a good opportunity to capture a voter.

"But that's ...... You will never give up this opportunity?"

After adjusting his breathing, Edward stepped forward: "It's a pity, I also have my reasons, and I can't back down. You can only do your best. ”

"You're challenging a god!Immortal death!Stupid human, lowly reptile, what do you think you are?" the avatar of the god raised her gaze, as if surprised by the human's decision, but the next moment, her voice became louder!

Everyone's eyes were a little glazed at the same time...... The terrible sound seemed to sweep through the brain, causing the ear drums to resonate, and even after a few seconds, one felt a buzzing sound in the head that lasted for a long time, and gradually regained hearing.

"I'm Edward Vincent. Once again, humanity confronted the gods and responded in a low voice.

"Arrogant stuff!" The avatar of Qiyawen Sari finally straightened up, her beautiful face twitched, and she raised a hand, and at the tip of her slender fingertips, a thin black line flashed in the air.

It was a black ribbon of light...... No, it's a pillar of light...... And this huge pillar of light has such a powerful power that when it crosses the space, it seems to flow through time!

The dull thunder shook the earth, and when a qiē passed after a few breaths...... The great hall grew wider and wider, as the black luster streaked through the hard, smooth rock, fiddling with a wonderful color...... The gray-black color spread outward, and then the powder of the rock fluttered out fine white ashes, which were lifted up by the icy storm that blew in and swept away in an instant, and rolled up a raging dust in the air!

That's not ruining miè, it's death.

But death is only an accessory to time.

With a flash of silver light, Edward's figure emerged from the void, and the gaze of his heart's forehead swept over the hollow behind him that had expanded nearly a hundred feet, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly, this is the power of the gods...... If it weren't for the time jump that took him away from this change, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the ability to confront this kind of power head-on.

But this power is so great that it must not be a simple thing to use.

The psychic sorcerer looked up and stared at the face of the avatar of the god. A flash of consternation.

And then there is the rage!

"Arrogant human ...... Don't think that stealing the power of a little foolish thing can be rude to me!"

There was great power in her voice, and the light of the entire battlefield flickered and dimmed with her words. Under the agitation and oppression of this power, the space rolled in a thick fog that seemed to be forever pitch black and cold, filled with excitement, disappointment, anger and all kinds of emotions, and the pungent blood made up all the colors, and it was as if it came from nine heavens away, and a hazy voice sounded in this eternal world. Dry, hoarse. But it's the most appropriate tone.

"Death is eternal!"

Sorry, it's scum today, please wait for me for a while, or see it tomorrow, buckle

She was now using this divine power to resist the erosion of the Kiawin Sali. It's just that the divine power obtained by the electorate is shallow after all, and it will be a little while. She's going to be crushed by that power!

The faint, invisible flames around Edward suddenly brightened. And it continued to strengthen, and in the blink of an eye, his whole person was wrapped in a deep layer of night, and countless lines of power floated around him, quietly. A slight flicker.

The surrounding magic web changed drastically.

This change is difficult to describe in words. Like a sailboat that suddenly breaks into a tsunami and storm from a calm sea, the surrounding qiē begins to follow different laws. Every mage can feel the difference, they may start to tremble, they may be contemplative. Because the power that pervades them has become unfamiliar, they will instinctively perceive that the spells they invoke will produce some strange changes......

For the gods, this perception is even more intense.

If you use a metaphor in a conventional way,

There was still a lot of air around, but the oxygen in that air was not freely available to him. Lack of oxygen will make it difficult for people to breathe and lack the strength to act, and the blocking of the magic network will also make Edward lack the strength to fight.

Where the feet were stepped, the sticky cobwebs seemed to be burned by flames, and immediately dehydrated and dried up. (To be continued......)