Chapter 811: You Can't Make It
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The turquoise luster flickered, and the next moment it had turned into a swaying phantom.
The phantoms were soon joined together, with different expressions and postures—only they were in fact just fleeting illusions, and the only meaning was to confirm that the degrees of both parties had reached the extreme.
Scattered, closed, just for a moment.
Heavy shadows fell from a fallen tree, and the jagged rocks were overwhelmed with a piercing cracking sound. Edward slowly straightened up, and the turquoise flames rose above him, transforming the velvety robe into a spreading green, but the green then turned scorched and black, leaving only some burning spots on the contact points, causing the air around him to tremble like waves of water under the heat......
"Isn't it powerful?'s power from Pandorian Ryan?" he began, his voice dry and low, a trace of red mist slowly pouring out of his mouth, swirling in the space around him, and the psychic sorcerer's silver gaze flickered slightly, reflecting the figure of Zentia dozens of feet away.
Mother Earth's indifferent expression made him chuckle immediately.
"Ah, by the way, of course, you not only have the most direct experience of this power, but you have also studied it carefully for a long time, so my question is really a bit redundant. ”
Gently moving his wrists and shoulders, as if to expel some kind of sour feeling, he looked away from the other person and turned around.
The lion god was gone, and Pandorian Ryan's strange silver sheen had vanished, leaving only the figures of the six gods swaying at the edge of the field of vision, and the opponents they were fighting seemed to be completely invisible.
"So. Can he control that kind of power? It looks like he's in a little trouble right now, right?"
Retracting his gaze, his voice was still hoarse, but it also carried a deep irony: "For example, you can't mobilize your strength too much?" Although I want the gods to help me, it is not easy to even let go of this land to transmit divine power from the outside world?"
The turquoise natural divine power surrounded the body of Mother Earth Goddess, reflecting her beautiful and indifferent face, and also making her face cloudy.
The words of that mortal could not be refuted.
In order to prevent the possible lead to a surprise type of divine war. Of course, it is impossible for any god with common sense to allow other gods to act freely in their own domain, and the suppression of the divine power of Cheng Dù is certain, and the coercion generated by the divine domain of the higher gods is enough to completely dissipate the power of the low-level gods, and the existence of demons is in the divine domain of the good gods, and even the soul can be directly purified.
But at the moment. Not only demons, but even Pandorian Ryan's doppelganger had begun to carry out large-scale erosion of the gods, but Lansendel's response was only to transfer the divine power and subordinates, and not only a few allies who helped the fist, but even Zenthia had to be suppressed by the gods, which was completely unreasonable.
So, here it is. Lansendale can't do that.
The silver that permeated the entire space, mixed with the glow of the morning light, was evidence of Ransendel's attempt to fuse Pandorian Ryan's abilities, and it was this fusion that caused many of the powers he should have had to be annihilated—at least temporarily.
Otherwise, how could this human being be able to cause such chaos in the realm of a god?
"It's a pity, with the identity of a god, but trying to touch the power of the 'God Slayer', such greed. It's probably a trait of the gods. ”
The human speech continued, the hoarse, slight, yet clear voice echoing through the silent ruins of the jungle. Disperse.
Tsantia's eyes had completely turned into a pure and silent color like emeralds, and in his gaze, the mortal's body was being filled with silver brilliance little by little, although it was faint, but the more stable it was, it meant that his strength was constantly recovering.
If he recovers, it will have a huge impact on himself, on the Hill of Morning Light, and on the entire Temple of Nature, right?
The energy is slowly condensing from the earth and transmitting into the body of Zentia, which is also the characteristic of Zentia as one of the few high gods in this world, as long as she stands on the earth, the god's support for her will be endless. However, this infinite power now seems to be unable to make her judgment of victory firmer.
The power of the ancient evil is terrifying for the restraint of divine power, although the attack of divine power can be converted into natural energy can hurt the opponent, but it means a large decrease in power and a small pause in time during the transformation - although some additional consumption can make up for the lack of power, the loss of time is only a few milliseconds, but in this high-intensity battle, those lack of time are enough to cause a big problem.
If you can use your energy as you normally want, these constraints won't be taken to heart by Fontia, right?
However, there are no ifs, only harsher calamities.
The damage inflicted by that dastardly sneak attack was terrifying, not only did it drastically weaken Cintia's strength, but it wasn't completely resolved by the act of breaking her wrist just now—countless tiny silver threads were bursting again from all sides, and maggots of tarsal bones were eating away at the body of the Earth Mother God, restricting her movements, making her situation even worse.
Can you only stall for time?
Fontia looked up, and a small spark erupted from her jewel-like emerald pupils.
At the same time, the space behind the human was distorting countless subtle ripples, and a woman's figure stepped out of it, standing silently.
The light blue-white luster spread around her, making her seem to be forever shrouded in the clear light of the moonlight like water, and this brilliance also outlined the slender and slender body curves, making the pale golden silk shine with a silky luster, which was parted in front of her forehead, and went back around the pair of pointed ears, revealing her delicate face, under the slender brow, the indifferent silver eyes and the earth goddess looked at each other slightly. The blue flames around the goddess of the earth flickered, and they rippled like a lake in her heart.
"Elise, you...... Still alive?"
The war between the elves and the drow has only just passed, and the outcome of the war has caused a shock in the divine realm - Corellon Larysin, the great king of the elves, has fallen into a despicable trap. He poured half of the combat power of the elven god system into the deep pit magic net, intending to surprise attack Rose, the weakened spider queen in the first battle of the Drow God System, and permanently eliminate the traitors of these elves, but the result was a big defeat and loss, losing the incarnation divine power of several elf gods including himself. Not only did Rose ascend to the throne of the High God, but even his own beloved daughter, Drow's goddess of dance and moonlight, fell in this war.
However, it seems that there are many secrets in this battle that have not yet been revealed...... For example, why Elistry still exists. And there was also a shocking change in power - although it was only an incarnation, it was obvious that it was a power that was at least comparable to, or even surpassed, the power of a mid-level god like the dwarf Merrikai.
But the most striking thing is that attitude......
"Did it work?" the psychic squinted, reaping the shock of Zentia.
"It didn't work out completely. ”
Elise sighed imperceptibly, and then stretched out his hand to the human, "Melicay's ability is not high enough. But the relationship with Sivannath was too close, and Rari and Guilen Storm would gather there, and I didn't have much chance to take advantage of it, so I only got the gods of Nobaon and Theonlia. ”
"It's a shame. What if they were all as defenseless as Edas?"
The Psychic Warlock also sighed, silently pulling out that unpleasantly twisted smile at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to meet Elistria's palm, his five fingers twitched slightly, and two small balls of light rose in the palm of his hand, gradually expanding. The light and shadow of the countless symbols that slowly disperse are revealed.
The light and shadow shrank and dissipated, and the pale fingers had drawn a subtle band of light in the air, and the luster of the rune structure turned slightly, reconstructing the man in the body of a lion beast. and the figure of two beautiful women.
The scene of this birth in front of her eyes made the Mother Earth Goddess feel shaken in her heart—Edas, Theonlia, and Nobarn...... One-third of the gods of the Temple of Nature have been controlled by that ancient evil!
What revenge is but an illusion......
Using the power of demons and demons to attract the attention of all the gods, and attacking the weaker kingdoms of God to steal the gods, this is the greatest purpose of that human race!
What's even more terrifying is that he succeeded.
"To be precise, I saved them before Pandorian Ryanne...... If it is corrupted by Pandorian Ryan, it is not even possible to become a puppet, that monster is different from me, all he needs is divine power, and as for the additional consciousness on the god, it can only be regarded as a delicious snack for it. ”
The god's wrath sparked countless fragments of thought, causing the invisible tentacles around the psychic mancer to swim non-stop: "Ah, by the way, this is one of the ways Pandor's Ryan's power is used, I thought you already knew about it. ”
How could it be known?
For the first time in 10,000 years, Pandorian Ryan's power was not controlled in the mind of this ancient evil creature itself!
Messy thoughts filled Fontia's mind, she shook her head slightly, the turquoise luster was already flowing like water, tearing out a string of phantoms in the air!
The moment the blue luster flowed, the three figures had already dispersed, the pickaxe and the long wooden staff staggered, and with a loud roar, the blue luster had been turned into countless pieces!
The blue color writhed and recondensed, but the three palms were already stretched out, and the silver luster was pervasive, and it was already infected in an instant. In the midst of the silver light, the three figures underwent some subtle changes—more condensed and vivid.
Edward's gaze turned, not lingering on the battlefield for a moment, but staring a hundred feet away.
At the end of the eye, the thick branches of an old oak tree stretched, and the rough tree texture was moving slowly in a wonderful rhythm—the bulging parts were twisted into lifelike brows and eye sockets, and the black shadows below were deep wrinkles and long beards, and when a faint halo flickered from the eye sockets, the surface of the tree became a wise and old countenance.
"That's your power? ”
The folds on the trunk squirmed, and a cold and deep voice rang out: "But what I want to know is. Are you going to continue this senseless and stupid war?"
"I'm really sorry, although I've tried to avoid the destruction of nature, but war is the product of such stupidity. Edward sighed, then bowed slightly, "Then, Majesty Severnaus." Personally, I don't think that a wise man like you would start a senseless war, would you?"
"If you can stop this war and release them. "Or maybe it's because of the straightforwardness of human beings. The god of nature also spared all temptation.
"That can't be. The human's answer was categorical, but not unequivocal: "I have no interest in the realm of the gods, so the true forest court that belonged to Eddarth, the supreme forest that belonged to Theonlia, and the proud land of Nobarn, will be presented to His Majesty Sivannas." How about my personal compensation for disturbing the normal order of the Temple of Nature? For you who have just received a loyal subordinate, this should be the most needed, isn't it?"
"Mortal, you are arrogant. The old faces on the trees were silent for a moment.
In fact, those three territories could not have fallen into the hands of anyone else at all—whether it was the true forest court of Edas or the supreme forest gap of Theonlia. and the proud lands of Nobarn, both bordering the kingdom of Sivannas, and without their original owners, they would have been taken into the hub by the Father of Oaks.
"But just like last time, after solving certain problems, the real results are never just what they seem, aren't they?" Edward's smile remained unchanged. It's as casual as if you're communicating with an old friend.
Of course, this was the first time Edward had faced the Father of the Oak Tree, but it wasn't the first time they had dealt with each other - the Lord of the Storm had survived the battle with Edward, and it seemed to be the Great Father who had benefited in the end. Although Edward did not know if Tajns, who had lost his divine powers, would be able to withstand the attack of the god of nature, if the war between the two had begun, it was clear that the advantage had already fallen on his side.
And this time the situation is actually not much different,
"All I saw was a ruined desolation. There are also disgusting demons that are polluting my territory. ”
The mood of the Father of the Oak Tree is clearly not so rosy - as we all know. Edas and Theonlia are nominally servants who rally around Sivannas, and although there are many rumors that they are becoming closer to Cetia and Ransender in terms of tendencies - after all, they are still nominally members of the Jungle Gods, and Edward's forcible acts are indeed unjustifiable on the face of things.
If he did go to war because of this, it is conceivable that Edward would eventually have to retreat.
However, that is unacceptable.
A qiē is just getting started...... Although in the beginning, the purpose of the operation was only to surround it with reconnaissance and temptation, but the current situation of the war is too favorable for Edward. It was so advantageous that he had to continue Cheng dù.
With the god rule of the three gods, he can wield more power and plunder the divine power from more directions, while the opponent is gradually weakened - Ransender is bound by the power of Pandorian Ryan, and the Hill of Morning Light has almost become an undefended territory, but it has limited the swing of other divine powers...... If he can't take this opportunity to weaken Ransendel's power as much as possible, once he does control Pandorian Ryan's abilities, then it will be too dangerous for Edward!
So, what would Civannas' real thoughts on this battle be?
Because of her support for human farming, her relationship with Sivannas has grown colder, and legend has it that some Druids believe that the Great Mother has betrayed her true self and betrayed all of nature to a rapidly expanding civilization.
In the midst of a turn of thoughts, Edas, the goddess of the fountain, had already sent a message.
The resentment of the gods for being forcibly plundered made the goddess's voice cold and silent, like an icy wind, but Edward's smile became more sincere because of it.
If that's the case...... Isn't that what you are living or dying?
"I'm not going to be against you. The human said softly, softly, but with an inexplicable coldness, "And I think that your position is now in a similar direction to mine. Lansendale has already touched on a terrible realm, and he is trying to harness the power of evil, how can you guarantee that after I leave, his target will not turn to the surrounding beings?
"There's no way he's going to make it. ”
"Not necessarily, and his failure is the success of Pandorian Ryan?"
"Pandorian Ryan is also unlikely to succeed, tens of thousands of years ago, it was already doomed. ”