Divine Bodies, in fact, only have stronger average attributes, higher spell resistance, sharper perception vision, and a bunch of powerful regular divine power spells than ordinary creatures.

But now in the face of Garon's pure rule power, their ability has become a joke. Garon's power rules have reached the Cheng dù of the superior god. And it doesn't consume divine power, you can squander it at will, even if it is a high-ranking god, you can only be consumed alive in the face of him.

And the control of spell-like spells was shaken away by the huge power vibration before it got close, and the space-time spells and negative spell states were directly immune to Garon's powerful physique and agility.

All attack spells have become useless jokes.

The only thing that works is to fight it head-to-head!!

"Damn, this monster!!" The god of death dodged another punch shock attack, and the divine shield on his body almost collapsed when it was just rubbing to the edge.

"He's a lot stronger than last time!"

Tiamat was even more miserable, being rubbed twice in a row, half of his body was already bloody, and he almost fell into a heavy blow.

"We must buy time for Lord Fira!" the two gods looked at each other, and they both saw determination in each other's eyes.

Roar!!

Tiamat directly turned into a dragon body, and the five-headed dragon body, which was hundreds of meters huge, pounced fiercely towards Garon.

The god of death also took on the original form, a huge black monster resembling a rhinoceros, and the strange thing is that he has a rhinoceros head on the front and back, and it is impossible to tell which side is front and which is behind.

The rhinoceros is thousands of meters long and pounces directly towards Garon.

"Needless struggle. Garon's face was indifferent, looking at the two huge creatures that lunged at him. Rushing forward head-on.

Bang!!

That's when it happened. An unparalleled storm of lightning exploded from behind the three.

One of the largest blood cocoons exploded directly in the sky.

Among them, two figures, one gold and one black, flew out.

Countless lightning storms detonated the other blood cocoons around them, and explosions rang out one after another.

Boom Boom!

Countless explosions. The power of various blood-colored dreams mixed with a large number of divine power storms swept away, and the sea of clouds was directly blasted out of a huge hollow.

Garon abruptly stopped in a storm of colored energy. Raise your arms to cover your face. Stabilize your body as much as possible. But it was still blown slightly vibrating and skewed.

And Tiamat and the god of death were blown so straight that they didn't know where to fly.

In just a blink of an eye, a huge explosion exploded again in the sea of clouds in the distance.

Bang!!

It was a golden-luster mushroom cloud, slowly rising like a nuclear bomb, and there was a blood-colored aura on the edge of the cloud.

"Fila, Mother of Nature, is over in a qiē. This world is destined to perish, to be the nourishment of our voids," a manic voice roared.

The explosive impact of the mushroom cloud slammed into Garron's body in mid-air.

Call!!!

A massive wind of energy like a knife tore at Garon's clothes and skin. But he had a faint distorted force field all over his body, which was a special defense naturally derived after his physique and strength reached too high a level.

"It's the battlefield of the higher gods. It is also the top true spirit and demon main battlefield. Garon carefully weighed his current strength, and calculated backwards from the previous energy storm, the combat energy level there should not have exceeded his expectations too much.

"Phila and Mother Nature are fighting against the Lost True Spirit and the Twisted Demon Lord, so it seems that I should be able to participate in the battle at this level, but at best I can only protect myself. And that's not good for me. I should look for places where the benefits are maximized. ”

After a moment's thought, he looked at the sea of clouds below that had been blasted open.

Below was a huge battlefield, countless abyssal hell demons, demons, and other elemental creatures, uniting the warriors of these major planes. Fighting against an endless stream of void creatures.

Fragments of blood and soul splattered.

The battlefield looked down from a high vantage point, like a mess of burning garbage dumps, with a mix of red, white, and black. Can't tell any camp.

On the continuous white mountain range, the fierce battle between the demon kings and the lower gods directly interrupted the mountain peaks, and the earth made deep ravines and holes.

Occasionally, a large white explode can be seen spreading. Or an infinite cloud of fire condensed into a ball of light and exploded. Or a lightning storm in chunks.

It was a natural energy collapse caused by the mixing of various divine powers, spells, and the Void's extraordinary abilities.

"The magic net is broken" Garon felt the magic net that was originally ubiquitous in the space, under the impact of this huge terrifying energy. Like a fishing net torn apart by its prey, a hole that grows bigger and bigger directly appears.

Even time and space have collapsed. Not to mention the magic web built in space.

Yes!!!

Suddenly, a sharp woman's scream came from a very distant distance.

Countless purple current-like energies erupted wildly, flying in waves in all directions, spreading rapidly like snakes.

"Another superior god has fallen. Garon didn't look at the situation over there, but flew straight down to the battlefield.

Every world has a key to every world.

Garon has discovered this pattern. So what he is looking for is the key point of this world.

The legendary child of hell.

Flying into the air below, he suddenly felt a faint loneliness rise from his heart.

Having traveled through so many worlds and looked down on countless experiences, this time and again is actually a kind of tireary repetition.

"Maybe I should find a place to rest," Garon suddenly remembered the Earth he had left in the first place.

When he was still an ordinary person, he just worked for a little bit of birth, old age, sickness and death. It seems that there was much more satisfaction then than there is now.

The battlefield in front of him was getting closer and clearer, and a thought suddenly flashed in Garon's heart.

After a qiē, maybe it's time to find what you're looking for

At his level, the eternal life that he once sought. In the realm of the Demon Lord's True Spirit, it has been reached, and its lifespan is almost the same as that of the mother river. Endless.

But what about after eternal life?

A large number of soul fragments continued to rise on the battlefield, which were continuously devoured and absorbed by Garon. Many demon kings around him can't compete with him at all.

He flew through the sky like a huge black hole, and any native creature powerhouse shrouded in his shadow was like a wax figure that instantly stood still, and then melted.

The power of the Innate Poison Domain has reached an unbelievable level, and it can spread out at intervals of thousands of meters.

A large number of souls have been transformed into potential points by artifacts, constantly improving Garon's attributes.

In a remote valley on the edge of the battlefield.

The white valley was littered with potholes, uneven ground, scattered rocks, corpses and burning poisonous fires, and remnants of blue phosphorescence. Illuminates the whole valley a little dimly.

This is the area after the energy collapses, and both the void creatures and the native creatures are dead and wounded.

Only a few of the most powerful survivors were still hiding in the corners, and they were a few weak divine powers and demon kings, each of whom had no strength to fight again, but the strange thing was that the two groups that were supposed to be the hostile camp were actually standing together at this moment, facing a black shadow in front of them.

"Son of Hell!, you want to devour us together!!" a faint god rebuked the shadow.

Just a split second of the explosion. The shadow appeared in an instant, and after consuming two identical sons of hell at the same time, they began to hunt down their survivors.

There were originally more than a dozen survivors from both camps, but there were only five or six left.

The rest was devoured by this guy.

"For the sake of the world. Only we are the only hope, and since you waste are useless, you might as well contribute a little nourishment to me. Isn't it wonderful?" the shadow slowly shaped, turning into a pure black black dragon.

Sou!

Suddenly, two phantoms shot out of the sky. One had long blue hair and was covered in blue light. It's a woman.

The other was dressed in white armor and fist gloves on both hands, exuding a terrifying chill. It's a man.

"Elphes!!" suddenly shouted a woman with long black hair among the survivors below.

The blue-haired woman in the sky paused slightly, looked down, and just saw the black-haired woman in the crowd.

"Nadia?"

She immediately flew down, and the man quickly pounced.

"Didn't you leave the Tower of Winter and travel alone?" Elphes asked in surprise.

After thinking about it at first, Nadia still didn't want to be subservient to others, and when she had the opportunity to improve herself again, she chose Yarn to travel alone and hunt the creatures of this world to improve herself.

Now Nadia seems to have thirteenth-level strength. Obviously, these ten years have not been wasted.

But after Elphes fell, Nadia suddenly felt a little glaring.

Rosta and Elphes, who were still below her at the beginning, have now actually reached the level of the upper demon king, and they naturally exude a force field like the power of the lower gods.

Thinking of her hard life in the past ten years, and finally going through hardships and dangers to reach level thirteen, the complexity in Nadia's heart is indescribable.

When asked why Hu appeared on the battlefield of this Armageddon, there was no need to ask, after Armageddon, the opportunity to improve quickly again would be completely gone, and the local world would be destroyed. Then it quickly weakened.

If you miss this opportunity, it is almost impossible to move forward. It may take a lot of time and effort even if it is possible.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Nadia's heart shuddered, and the shadow black dragon swooped down on Elphes from behind.

"Son of Hell?!!" Elphes also noticed the strict nature, and the enemy was actually the famous Son of Hell!

This group is extremely difficult to kill, and they are able to divide their bodies into many singing individuals, and choose to resuscitate one individual as their body at will. In other words, if you can't find all of his individuals, then you will never be able to kill them. (To be continued......)