Chapter 812: We're Calling for Reinforcements

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But where does this confidence come from?

Edward's mind moved, but before he could ask, Sivanus had already continued to speak: "You don't need to understand the so-called reason, there is only one thing you need to do, in order to prevent the situation from getting worse, you must hand over those divine rules, otherwise, even if I cross the line, I will only spend a little more energy, which is far worse than the so-called 'waiting for work' that you imagined." ”

This is, of course, a threat.

Although Edward did not care about the threat of the Father of the Oak Tree, the power of Sivannas, although also among the strongest group of gods, was not necessarily stronger than Zettia, and it did not put him in danger for a while. Even if Zentia incarnates again, it will be the same - although the divine power sent next time will definitely be stronger, but Edward now has three more powerful assistants, and it will not be a good time to fight, but he will not be left behind for a while.

"Then let's take our own reservations. Oh, and by the way, Sivannas, things have come to this point, and the subsequent troubles are more than just a little bit that we can all see," the human raised his gaze, "For example, as soon as I'm gone, how are you going to solve it?"

Pandorian stood silently in the center of his vision.

The morning light of the Hill of Morning Light shines through the treetops of the trees, projecting onto this messy battlefield, soft and misty, set between the fallen trees and fallen leaves, dyed with a refreshing pale color, like a mist that makes all the qiē wander like a dream, wonderful unreal.

But that layer of fog. But it is constantly getting richer, and hazy waves continue to flow between the shadows of the trees, spilling out. It is only through the extensions exposed to light that we can see the true face of what resembles a mixture of fog and flowing water. It was a dull and shining thing, a layer of silver, and little by little it fell on the blades of grass, the branches, and the earth, and in the blink of an eye, the ground in a radius of nearly a hundred feet was coated with a layer of cold, hard, and shimmering traces.

In fact, I don't have to be a burden to him. He spoke.

The appearance of the ancient evil creature still seems to be similar to that of the god of the dawn. Even that confident and gentle smile was similar, but it was far more powerful than it had been a moment ago—Edward could feel the power without confirmation

Solve the time of Mother Earth Goddess by yourself. Pandorian Ryan kills ...... It should be said that he deprived Lansendel of the divine power of the remaining five gods.

Although it was Edward who created the opportunity for Norbarn's raid, the remaining four gods. It's definitely not a win-underdog either—Lansendel doesn't mention it for now. Mericay and Rarui and Guilen Storm are perennial partners, and the combination of abilities is not as simple as one plus one.

O God Slayer...... It lives up to its name.

"For now, you'd better be their burden, right?" sighed the Psychic Warlock,

A loud thud interrupted it the next moment, and with a rumbling scorching storm, flames swept from every corner in all directions, enveloping the figure directly in a terrifying blast and a bright flash comparable to daylight. The stones and wood on the ground that had been shattered by divine power immediately mixed with the flames, rolling up a dense cloud of black smoke and dust, and steaming upwards into a large cloud-like cloud.

However. Psychic apparently didn't care about this kind of thing at all—in the fading fire and smoke. He stepped out, the hem of his long black robe swaying slightly, as if the explosion that had devoured and shattered the surface was nothing more than a gust of wind.

Or, a being with a special kind of perception such as a deity, can detect some peculiar phenomenon in his figure—a remnant of the streamer caused by spatial fluctuations.

"Is this your judgment? Want to defeat me and erode what I have? Do you think you can do it with your current power level?"

"Strength is a necessary condition for victory, but it is not the only one, or do you not know it yet?"

There are not too many mistakes in his perception - the amount of divine power is just a means for Pandorian Ryan, and it is his ultimate goal to let his own power break through the seal and come to this world, and the fastest way to achieve this goal at present is naturally to swallow Edward and seize what he has. And the fragment of the weak clone in front of him, but with a part of the soul, will devour itself, and it is obvious that all the information about that body can be obtained......

In all fairness, this line of thinking is precise and correct.

But it's not perfect...... And sometimes, a little mistake is enough to kill.

The God Butcher Pandorian Ryan is indeed a terrifying being, but being strong is not without weaknesses. It is very likely that the information between these beings cannot be shared with each other—if it were the one who was currently on the main material plane and had confronted Edward head-on, he would never have uttered such arrogant and challenging words.

It is undoubtedly arrogant to want to challenge Edward, a veteran user, with the divine power plundered from a few god avatars.

How?

The Psychic Warlock's brow twitched.

If you want to solve Pando Ryan, there are actually many ways, after all, this is not the dregs who have been hidden in the world for a long time, whether it is strength or experience, he is far worse than that, as a simple psionic monster that has captured a certain amount of divine power, as long as he peels off all his divine power coats, and then blasts off the dregs as the core with enough energy, he can easily end the battle.

For Edward today, however, this method is a bit of a trick.

The nature of power determines that Pandorian has the right of first refusal in the plundering of divine power, and the puppets of divine power that Edward can apply are meaningless in front of him - whether it is Eddarth, Theonlia, or Norbarn, they will only become his bait, and only the true seal of the staff of royal power can tear those divine powers off him!

But the seal of royal power can no longer be perfected by divine power.

Of course, it's not impossible to peel off slowly.

Just bombard slowly with matte bullets. A high-level god, a middle-rank god, and two of the lowest gods, the divine power incarnation of the aggregate divine power may be quite a lot. But as long as you keep attacking one after another, you should be able to exhaust it within three minutes.

Small, trivial sounds reached his ears, preventing Edward from continuing to think—as if they were coming from far away. But in an instant, they amplified countless times, and then joined into a broken cacophony. Fluctuating between the low and the sharp.

What is that?

It's too late to bet more attention there. The Psychic Warlock had seen the distorted scene before him, and the air shattered as if countless currents of air were pushing through it. The impact followed countless tracks from all sides, but as long as you have a little understanding of the divine power, you can know that it is not actually lightning. Rather, it was a natural energy compressed by divine power—its strength was strong enough to tear dozens of layers of force field walls into flying energy.

It's just a temptation. It was enough to surprise God.

Fighting against a big monster like Pan Duo Ryan who destroys the miè world level is to face this kind of threat at any time...... In his eyes, a qiē is just a fun game, when he is in a good mood, he may be merciful, but when he is in a better mood, he may throw it into the fire together, and he will never consider whether he needs it later.

It doesn't matter if it's bold, it's wasteful, and if it's gone, I'll take it again. As long as he exists, the world is his.

The telemancer held up a finger.

A long slit rose at his fingertips. The thin black line immediately opened into a circular opening, and the electric energy was suddenly attracted into the black plane by some unknown force, like a giant whale sucking water!

A crackling sound exploded in the space, followed by the humming sound of a huge and invisible metal impact, and then once, twice, six times in a row, but the surrounding space was extremely silent, and there was not a trace of shock waves, as if this sound would only be in a specific place

Pandorian Ryan looked up, his silver eyes narrowed, and he looked at the human carefully, as if there was an unbelievable monster hidden within the human's exterior.

The amount and application of divine power is nothing more than that, but why can't we still gain an advantage in the direct contest of spiritual power? That's just a mere human soul, right?

But the human eyes, both silver, were looking in other directions.

The noise was getting louder and louder, and even the qiē in the space vibrated again, and a faint sheen rose like a cloud thousands of feet away.

They looked almost an illusion, like the waves of water in a pond, but the consequences of that shock were undoubtedly terrible, a subtle but clear black vein, forming in the mist!

Damn it!

Edward is terrified!

He didn't think of the blur as a simple consequence of the shaking of the air, as the uninformed do—the cracking black veins seemed almost insignificant, but the ripples of black were, and all the objects that stood in its path were mercilessly torn apart, devoured, twisted and flickered, and then vanished without a trace.

Not an attack, but a space that cannot withstand energy...... Smashed!

Sivannas's actions were obviously not stopped by the arrival of Pandori, but were proceeding in an orderly manner, and what was even more terrifying was that he did not directly attack with any divine power, but in a more brutal and grand way.

You have to get out of here, or you'......

"Escape, it's impossible!" Pan Duo Ryan was smiling, and the spiritual energy set off a ** wave, constantly shaking the spiritual shield of the human race, the heavy impact could not cause substantial damage, but Edward was also unable to distract himself from the manipulation of space!

"!"

Edward scolded.

The gap in space is expanding, although Sivanus does not have the god rule of manipulating space, his simple and crude method is obviously just as useful - the extreme compression of divine power will naturally lead to one side of space, and then send energy into it endlessly, but in the blink of an eye, the gravitational vibration is already terrifying!

This wasn't something to attack Edward, or Pandorian Ryan.

The darkness stretched out like cobwebs, expanding outward, and the sky darkened! Ruby-like light slid down the crack,—— trail of darkness of complete nothingness was left behind.

It should be said. Is it true that he is the god of nature?

Sivannas, according to legend, was a wise god like a loving father, but when he had to maintain the balance of the natural world. He will be uncharacteristically indifferent, and he will not hesitate to show his terrible anger when he dares to threaten the evil of the wilderness, such as now, when the Father of the Oak Tree has directly torn apart the space of the Temple of Nature, ready to solve the troubles of the two ancient evil creatures once and for all!

In the blink of an eye, the space was completely separated from the darkness and the distance, and the plane began to collapse......

The torn space is not small, about ten miles in circumference, but the fragments of this space cannot withstand the pressure of the multiverse. If you don't respond, the world itself will bury that pressure!

The deep darkness throbbed like a heartbeat, and the chaotic space flickered. Finally bridging into the endless darkness!,

Darkness collapses, connects, and consumes the ground. Pull out the deep abyss there. After a moment, the distorted surrounding scenery finally began to gradually detach from the darkness and merge with each other......

The towering black icebergs on both sides collapsed one after another, and the ground was torn into the darkness in the dimensional vibration, cracking into countless boulders, crashing into each other and falling into the endless abyss—an indescribable roar that shook the entire temple of nature, making all the scenery tremble before me.

The figure who dominated the qiē stood silently at the edge of the darkness, glowing with a metallic sheen like leaves that were intertwined to form a scale armor that covered his entire body. is also a sturdy and slender body, but on that young and handsome face. The brown eyes flashed with the wisdom of a rich old man.

"In this way, at least for the time being, the problem is solved superficially. He sighed as he withdrew his gaze from the small piece of scenery that slowly turned round into the darkness.

"But Sivannas, his essence is still on the main material plane," Lansendel, who was standing not far behind him, spoke, standing still outside the crowd, the eyes of the Lord of the Morning Sun half-closed, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone, "His power is beyond the scope of what we can tolerate, and if this continues, I don't know how many gods will fall because of this." ”

"Great Father, please allow me to lower my strength to kill this ancient evil ......" As she approached, a long, reddish-brown muscular woman held the scimitar at her waist, but her words were immediately interrupted.

Sivannas, a young man in oak leaf armor, spoke in a low voice, "Melicay, my daughter, your strength alone is not enough. ”

This comment made the fit woman frown, and her brown eyes flashed with lustre, obviously thinking about some question, but she didn't open her mouth to refute, just hung her head slightly, as if she knew that she would get such an answer.

"Is that human, is it really Pandorian Ryan?" The god attached to the centaur spoke thirdly, but as soon as the question came out, the six people around him turned their eyes together,

"To be precise, every part of that ancient evil creature is in its own consciousness, I have seen at least five or six different personalities, if you subdivide it further, it can even be said that every dregs are autonomous. After a slight hesitation, the armor-piercing young man, the incarnation of Sivannas, slowly spoke: "But, no matter which one it is, their essence is eternal and unchanging, devouring all things, destroying the world, turning every universe into an empty and ruined place, that is their only purpose, I don't know what he said to you, but Utao, you'd better not be deceived by his appearance." “

"I know. Miss Centaur lowered her head, thoughtful, "The effect of Pandor's power on the gods...... It was the first time I had seen it, after all, in all the chaos he had caused, none of them would be more dangerous than this one. It's just that I think he's more interesting than the mortal I've seen once before...... No, it's much more tenacious in the soul.

"Utao, this time, the main responsibility is entirely on you!"

Ransendel finally raised his voice as if he couldn't bear it anymore, and when he opened his eyes, there was a golden flame burning in his pupils, but if he looked closely, he could find a little silver luster in them, like metal, cold and sharp. "If you hadn't let him into the Temple of Nature, how could Pandorian Ryan's scumbag have escaped from me?"

"Well, I'll give you a reasonable explanation, but until then, Your Majesty Lansendel, can you explain how that thing that you imprisoned and then released, and what was the use?"

The quarrel came to an abrupt end - and the world suddenly rippled in everyone's eyes. There was a change at the end of the ruined miè, as if a big hand was tearing at the space there, and even the Grand Canyon was slightly twisted.

Collapsed, stalled.

Although the power of spatial collapse can indeed destroy all things, Pan Duo Ryan has never been in this world, if it can be eliminated in such a simple way, then Pan Duo Ryan will not have disappeared and reappeared for tens of thousands of years, like a ghost hanging over the heads of the gods.

"Fragments of the Space Divine Rule. At last, she spoke, "The gift that Corellon Larishin gave to his beloved daughter is now in the hands of that little imp, along with Eliestre Larisin. (To be continued......)