A deep darkness enveloped this void space, and the raging fire that had filled the place had long since been extinguished.

Hades clasped his arms in his hands, and his body burned with ferocious fire.

The terrifying majesty retreated towards the Western Zhou, causing the silent space to become scorching and boiling again.

Even the grand demonic phantom behind him still existed, maintaining the same posture as Hades.

The magic that Victor released just now, he was the next one.

In the second move, he also did not suffer any damage.

But I always feel a little weird.

Because......

Hades raised his head and looked around at Xizhou.

To the west, you can only see a deep and dead darkness, like a quagmire of chaos.

This abyss was even darker than before, almost dark.

Hades slowly lowered his head and looked at his body, only the scorching flames burning all over his body could make Xizhou emit light.

But the light was limited, and it could only illuminate a small area nearby.

The darkness is like a living being, and as soon as the flames weaken slightly, it will strike immediately, making it impossible for the eye to reach the distance.

I can't see anything clearly.

That's right.

Whether it's the surrounding battlefield, or the opponent in front of him, Victor, or even the surrounding revenant spectators.

Hades couldn't see anything,

However, he can still hear his surroundings clearly.

Hades closed his eyes and listened carefully to the cacophony of voices coming from the spirits.

"What's going on? Why is it getting dark again? ”

"Why is it darker than before?"

"I can't see anything, what's going on?"

The terrified voices that came from the mouths of the dead souls were heard by Hades one by one.

Obviously, he was not alone in feeling this sudden change.

"I didn't expect those two gloomy flies to have such great power."

Hades was referring to the two gods, Nyx and Erebos, of course.

Driven by the power of Tartarus's heart, the power they exude can reach such an astonishing level.

If Hades hadn't fought back just now, I'm afraid that the shockwave would have drowned him in the darkness and left him seriously injured.

Although his counterattack and darkness eventually neutralized, the darkness had spread.

With the power of those two supreme gods, it is impossible to guarantee that the entire underworld is now shrouded in this black curtain.

However, this almost incredible attack did not bring Hades down.

So Hades snorted coldly, and the flaming red eyes looked at the darkness in front of him, and said to it:

"What else do you have?"

He was a little confused.

Hades always felt that the magic that had gathered the tokens of the three supreme gods was Victor's last resort.

It should be unlikely that he will unleash another attack more terrifying than this one.

So, in the end, what will Victor do to defeat him?

He always felt that this shady scene was not as simple as he imagined.

If Victor had no other means, he would not have been able to create this shady landscape that could barely obscure his vision.

It's like he's not going to waste his first attack and those god tokens, just to soften him.

He knew that Victor could still hear him.

Sure enough, Victor's calm voice soon came in from the darkness:

"I know that with my current strength, it will be difficult for me to defeat you."

This is absolutely true.

At present, in terms of the state of Hades's complete liberation of power, Victor really can't defeat Hades at once.

Even if Victor took advantage of Vega's full strength.

After all, Hades is also a powerful god-king.

Therefore, if he wants to defeat Hades in three moves, Victor can only find another way.

"Thankfully, I've got everything in place."

Victor's words gave Hades a hint of foreboding.

But he couldn't see anything clearly, and could only try to hear Victor clearly.

Then, in the midst of that darkness, he heard a name.

"Vega."

Tear pull –

The sound of paper cracking suddenly sounded from the darkness.

From the darkness on one side, an incomparably large eyeball, almost the size of Hades's phantom, gradually rose.

Hades turned his head, his deep, terrifying eyes staring at him like waves in a dark ocean.

This eyeball, which sleeps in the darkness but suddenly awakens, is full of mystery and chaos.

An unknown power flows from the depths of the pupils, as if it is a starry sky swallowed by darkness, spinning alone, like a mysterious vortex worm.

The wings of this eye spread out like night, but they were blurred.

The wings, which had sunk into the darkness, seemed to have no concrete form.

They are intertwined, twisted, sinking, as if they are the shared skin of chaotic creatures and profanities.

Between the frantic and hideous wings, there are even more strange and terrifying tentacles tumbling.

The various forms intertwined and fused together, exuding a long, low stench.

It's just that the depth of the darkness and the chaos of itself have made it impossible for Hades to look first.

The chaotic existence in front of him made him feel as if the darkness of the entire space had been awakened and had life.

The darkness seems to give birth to tentacles or organs, muttering to itself and telling a myriad of blasphemous words.

Or sarcasm, or insulting.

From the chaotic darkness there was a dead echo that seeped into Hades's body.

Vague tentacles crawled out of the wriggling worms in those pupils.

It seemed to tear through the barrier and wrap around Hades' delicious body that burned with a burning fire.

At this moment, whether it is Hades or the cyan revenant hidden in the darkness.

They could only see the cold eyes that unfolded in the deepest darkness.

In the midst of this chaos, the eye seemed blasphemous and ugly, indescribable yet extraordinarily sacred.

It's absurd, it's superb.

The bodies of millions of cyan revenants were sluggish, and black liquid flowed out of their godless pupils,

But it was a strange reflection of the image of the huge evil eye in front of him.

They seem to want to bow down, to preach, to fearlessly want to give everything to this mysterious and crazy god.

Immediately after, a strange howl echoed around them, a distant and mysterious howl.

"I am the ancient god of the world, the ultimate evil born from chaos and distortion."

"You offer me everything, your soul, your body, and the meaning of existence,"

"Reborn, new faith."

Hearing this hideous whisper, Hades felt sweaty.

He never realized that the crow that Victor was carrying was such a dangerous being.

At this moment, Hades completely understood Victor's cunning intentions.

He restrained his movements with softening, draining his strength with a second nightfall.

In the end, the darkness that shrouded him concealed the most important means.

No wonder even the rules attack Victor and treat Victor as a virus.

It is no wonder that Victor used all means to reap the popularity and worship of these millions of souls.

It's no wonder that Persephone thinks that Victor is the one who breaks the game, the human who changes the ecology of the gods.

In this darkness, he couldn't see any existence in the Western Zhou, and he couldn't stop the endless worship of the revenants.

He only felt that he was so small under the distorted pupils that he was not even a speck of dust.

Because what Victor did was never simply to leave the underworld.

Beneath the infinite complexity and bizarre strategy, his goal has always been clear.

"Creating a ...... God"

The old, heart-wrenching twisted chant still reverberates in the darkness.

The words of seduction were like a sharp steel cone, piercing deep into Hades' heart.

"Remember the name of my god."

"Cowering, adoring, marveling, madness,"

"I am the evil god of the ancients—"

"Ha-bi-ka-"