Dick had never felt so weak, and he gasped for breath, the wound between his waist and abdomen aching to the heart, and a wave of dizziness hit his mind, making him feel the urge to fall asleep.

Dick shook his head vigorously to keep himself awake as he opened the pouch and took out a few more tubes of the potion to drink. Then he tried his best to control his body and descend to the ground.

He soon found the place he needed, an old tree with rich shade and a natural cavity near the roots. Dick stooped into the hollow of the tree and sat cross-legged to meditate to regain his powers. At the same time, the potion he drank gradually took effect, repairing his body scarred by repeated battles.

As the minutes passed, Dick's pale face slowly returned to normal, the wound between his waist and abdomen gradually stopped, and the aura of strong divine power regained on him. Two hours later, Dick emerged from the hollow in the tree, his injuries 90% recovered.

He stretched out his hands, and divine power poured out from his fingertips like a trickle of water, outlining a complex teleportation array in the air, and as the last magic pattern took shape, the teleportation magic array suddenly released a light that enveloped Dick's body.

In a flash of light, Dick's figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, he had appeared beside Dimihera and Yarrow.

"Why have you not come back until now, has something happened?" asked Dimihera anxiously.

Dick smiled and comforted, "It's not a big deal, it's just that it took some time to heal in place." ”

Demihera wanted to ask, but Dick didn't give her a chance, and gently touched her lips with his fingers. Whispered, "Haven't I already returned? ”

Then he looked up and glanced at the plane war in the sky. The fierce battle between angels and demons is in full swing, and the holy flame and magic light are in full swing.

Dick stepped forward and patted Yarrow on the shoulder, "Thank you." Yarrow, now let me command the war. ”

Yarrow nodded, "Yes, teacher." ”

As soon as Dick took over the command, the battle in the sky was turned upside down. In terms of actual combat experience and command talent, Dick was far superior to Yarrow, and most importantly, this method of warfare was invented by Dick himself, and it was naturally used like an arm.

Billions of demons seemed to merge into a whole under the exquisite command, advancing and retreating in a measured manner. Both offensive and defensive, the battle line is densely packed, and the formation is as mellow as water, like a monster that has woken up from eternity, opening its own blood basin and prey!

"Wow, Mr. Dick, you're amazing, grandpa will definitely win now!" the little girl jumped to her feet and cheered.

Dick smiled slightly, and gave another order, and the demon legion suddenly launched a powerful pounce, like a wolf baring its fangs. Cut the Angel Legion in half!

The divine power was in the air, the energy was soaring, and the vicious offensive was round after round, and the angel army gradually became unstoppable. It can only keep retreating to the sky. The demon army is attacking layer by layer, and the momentum is like a bamboo!

After three hours of hard fighting, the first angel to flee finally appeared on the battlefield! While shouting, "Lord, save us!"

The mournful voice shook the hearts of every angel! Then the third, the fourth...... Squad after team of angels flapped their wings and fled. Although the high-ranking angels want to block, they have powerless hearts. In the end, it finally evolved into the collapse of the entire army on the angel side!

The demons were so excited that they all roared with beastly roars, their eyes flashing bloodthirsty red! For a while, blood rain sprayed, blood-stained feathers were sprinkled one after another, and the corpse of the angel fell like rain!

The war was decided, and Dick let out a long sigh. But at this moment, a deep and mighty voice echoed throughout the heavens and the earth: "O wretched one, I have given you glory, and you have forsaken it into darkness!"

Dick's pupils suddenly shrank, and his breathing became rapid. He looked up, tens of thousands of feet above the ground, and in the golden sun, the head on the left side of the Lord of Light was speaking slowly.

The eyelids of the left side of the main god's head trembled slightly, and then suddenly opened! In an instant, the heavens and the earth were flooded with a golden light, and the brilliant light almost wanted to brighten the eyes of blind people!

Hundreds of millions of demon legions let out a miserable cry at the same time, and under the shroud of golden holy light, their bodies burned with blazing holy flames! The flames were surging and surging with the desire to burn their bodies and souls!

Dick's heart almost stopped, is this the power of the Lord God?

On the other side of the sky, a blood moon that had hung in the night sky of hell for thousands of years also came out with a mighty voice: "No matter how strong the light is, there will be shadows!"

The boundless darkness spread out around the Blood Moon, covering half of the sky, and within the scope of the darkness, the flames burning on the demons' bodies slowly stopped, and the demons who burned the Sacred Flame seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and they approached the Blood Moon one after another.

The sky of hell is a spectacle: half of it is light, the blazing sun hangs high in the sky, releasing light and heat to its heart's content, and half is dark, and the blood-colored moon rings are lonely and suspended, exuding a cold moonlight.

Light and darkness are distinct, each occupying half of the sky and not surpassing each other.

The three heads of the Lord of Light all turned in the direction of the blood moon, and then opened their mouths together, and the rolling sound waves were like waves crashing on the shore, deafening: "The only person in the infinite plane of the entire world who can be compared to me, do you choose to surrender or destroy!"

The Blood Moon was silent, and it was only after a moment that the voice of the Lord of Darkness came out: "I choose to fight!"

A figure shrouded in a black cloak flew out of the blood moon, and the black of the cloak seemed to condense the entire night sky of hell into one, and the blackness was shocking!

The Dark Lord left a long, jet-black trail in his wake, like a brush stained with thick ink in the air. The slender and sharp scythe was held in his right hand, reflecting the light of metal.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of angels and demons, the Lord of Darkness flew towards the Bright Sun where the Lord of Light was! The three heads of the Lord of Light trembled slightly, and suddenly opened six eyes of judgment! The world was shining brightly, incomparable!

The space of the hell plane collapsed layer by layer under the gaze of the Lord of Light, and the raging spatial turbulence surged out like a tsunami of rage, tumbling and surging! The entire sky instantly became the battlefield of the Lord God, and in that chaotic space, the light shone brightly, and the darkness ran rampant!

I don't know who started it, the angel legion and the demon legion were like swarms of swarms that had been stabbed, scattering in all directions, far away from the battlefield of the main god. Those who couldn't dodge were directly sucked into it by the strong energy, and then ground into minced meat by the spatial turbulence!

High in the sky of the Hell Plane, the space becomes like dough, kneaded, squeezed, and deformed by extremely powerful external forces.

The chaotic space completely obscured the view, and no one could see the battle between the main gods clearly, only to see the golden or black powerful divine power flying in the air! There was also a shocking explosion and the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Occasionally, one or two streams of escaping divine power would roar and fall into the land of hell, causing landslides and tsunamis, earthquakes and thunders, forcibly changing the terrain, razing villages and towns, and causing countless casualties.

Beckis held Yarrow's hand tightly and whispered, "Grandpa......"

Dick also grabbed Dimihera's soft, but unexpectedly felt the cold palm of his hand, and he turned his head to look at her, and Dimihera smiled back.

The angels lowered their crossed swords, folded their hands and clenched their fists in their chests, praying silently, while the demons just stared into the air with wide eyes.

Above the Blood Moon, in the Great Hall of the Lord of Darkness, Drenfoll was dejectedly tidying up his things, and in the blink of an eye, he had already packed a package, he took one last look at the battlefield in the distance, and then let out a long sigh and turned to leave.

Suddenly a melodious chant reverberated across the battlefield, golden light illuminated the heavens and the earth, and a figure fell from the sky, holding a broken scythe in his hand. (To be continued......)