After 300 years of hard work, Ikandi finally laid his foundation, with a desert church with more than 30,000 believers, and its sphere of influence spread throughout the desert.

With so many believers, Ikantidi was able to grow little by little from the original faint trace of divinity to the current Cheng dù.

But today, Ikantsdi has run into his most terrifying foe since he gained divinity!

One true God!

Although this is only a trace of the consciousness of the true god, and its power is only a little bit of the true god's essence, but just such a little power has put Ikandi in a desperate situation.

"Sandstorm!"

A desperate roar rang out, and countless pieces of sand and gravel formed a hurricane that rushed towards him, and then spun around Ikandi at high speed.

The sand swept through Ekantid's body at a high speed, grinding the vines into pieces in an instant, and carrying them away.

The massive damage to the vines slowed down the speed of extracting divinity from Ekantid's body.

Seeing that this method worked, Ekandi couldn't help but lift his spirits, stretched out his hands, and began to pull up the vines rooted in his body one by one.

It's a complete cycle, and every time Ikandi pulls out a vine, a new vine grows out of Ikantisdi's body, tearing open Ikantsdi's skin and extending the bloody vine outward.

At this time, it depends on who can't hold it first.

In general, the High Priest of Trilu, who is the carrier of Tiras's consciousness, has an absolute advantage, and if it weren't for the fact that Ekantidi has enough divinity, I'm afraid this battle would have ended long ago.

But after all, Ikantdi is an evil god with divinity, and he was initially suppressed by the momentum generated by Tilas's consciousness, and he was originally in the mood of seeing a cat with a mouse, which made Ikandi run away as soon as he saw him, after being caught. This Ikandi has ten achievements and can only use five percent, how can he not be put into a desperate situation by Tilas's consciousness.

And by this time, Ikantsdi seemed to realize this.

This is his own territory, and the reason why he has made so many troubles is nothing more than the fear of being directly discovered by Tilas in Lion City.

If that happens, I'm afraid the end will be even worse than it is now.

Of course, now that he has been discovered by Tiras's consciousness, Ikantsdi is also decisive enough to start fighting with Tilas directly.

After Ikandi roared again, all the humans standing on the ground noticed the ground suddenly move.

A moment later. The entire oasis and even the surrounding sand shook back and forth as if it had entered a cradle.

"There was an earthquake!"

Ordinary soldiers, noble officers, and even priests, and church warriors all fled into the distance.

By this time, in the battle between the consciousness of a true god and the evil god, the lives of mortals had become insignificant.

Even if he is accidentally killed by the aftermath, I am afraid that he can only die in vain, and no one will seek justice for himself.

I'm afraid that the death notice sent home will only write one sentence at most: sacrifice for the country.

As for how he died, he won't say. Is it impossible to write a pen and die in the aftermath of the Great War of the Gods?

What are you kidding, this is a blasphemous sin, anything that affects the glory of the gods. Once it gets touched, everyone suffers.

The previous tremors were not earthquakes.

A crack suddenly appeared next to the oasis, and then quickly spread out in all directions, and the top of a palace soon emerged from the crack.

At the same time as the roof of that palace emerged. The face of the High Priest Trilu, who had always been indifferent, suddenly became a little surprised, but his hand became more flexible, and the short staff of his right hand pointed towards the palace.

Rumble!

The palace that was slowly emerging seemed to be under an inexplicable attack at this point. The roof of the palace shook, and then a circle of light spread out in all directions, rolling up countless pieces of sand and gravel, forming a wall of sand and gravel suspended outside the palace.

After the appearance of the wall of sand, the palace continued to emerge, and as the palace continued to emerge, the oasis began to be swallowed by the sand, and the soldiers, officers, and even priests who fled to the distance suddenly fell under their feet, and their bodies quickly fell down the gravel.

Quicksand!

The appearance of the palace immediately turned the sand within a radius of several thousand meters into quicksand.

Even the pine tree, which had beaten the sand giant so hard that it could not be reshaped, was trapped by the quicksand.

Because of the size of the pine tree, and struggling, it sank deeper and deeper into the quicksand.

As for the two sand giants, they had successfully reshaped at this time, and in this quicksand area, they were much easier than the pine trees, and even if they jumped on the quicksand, they would not be trapped a little.

Taking advantage of this rare appearance, the two sand and stone giants began to chase and strike at the pine tree, making a continuous roar, knocking the pine tree into pine needles and splashing branches everywhere.

And Ekantidi also broke free from the inexplicable shackles with the help of the power of the palace at this time, and his whole body turned into a golden streamer and rushed towards the palace.

The distance of thousands of meters used to be the distance of lifting the foot in the eyes of Ikandi, but now, the distance of thousands of meters is like tens of thousands of miles for Ikandi.

It's close! 100 meters away!

It's here in the blink of an eye!

Looking at the palace close at hand, Ekantdi couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he had never felt that the palace in front of him was so lovely.

Even after the first time he fell into the quicksand, when he saw the palace, Ekandi was only afraid.

"Tardis!"

Seeing that Ikandi was about to flee into the palace, a hint of anger appeared on the plain face of the High Priest of Trilu, and a slurred syllable came out of his mouth, which even Jacodao could not hear clearly.

As soon as the High Priest of Trilu spat out the syllable, a tearing sound came from Naikandi, and vines broke free from Ikandi at the same time, tearing Ikandi to pieces in an instant, and pieces of flesh and blood spewed out in all directions.

But most of the flesh rushed into the palace a moment later.

The palace shook suddenly, and a moment later a voice rang out: "Tiras, I will not die with you!"

Obviously, this voice came from the evil god Ekantid, which also means that although the blow of the High Priest of Trilu tore apart the opponent's body, it failed to leave the evil god Ekantid.

After the sound was heard, the palace seemed to be hiding from something, and quickly sank into the crack. (To be continued......)