At the roar of the god of tyranny, the peaks in the southern part of the Enoch Desert finally could not withstand the power of the great god, and the hard rock disintegrated and shattered in an instant. The mountain peak, which had been towering into the clouds, turned into gray-white dust in the blink of an eye, and was swept up in the atmosphere in the black monarch's painful divine wrath.

The thick basalt, the hard granite, these witnesses to the movement of the strata over the long years, these silent ones who stood in the wind and rain for countless days and nights, had to surrender in the face of the wrath of a god. Their powdered bodies fluttered in the wind in the agonized howls of the gods, staining the sky gray-white like a large shroud used in funerals.

Bane's voice spread wildly, the words of blasphemy and evil, the essence of the lower realms rewoven by the power of the god of tyranny, the curse of the furious black monarch to his enemies:

"Like a mortal betrayed by fate, a god who sacrifices himself for the sake of foolish creatures! Your preaching gathers together hopeless fools, who gather like maggots on your carcass, feast on your blood, and devour your carrion!"

"Thy salvation has created an abyss like asphalt, where is the false goodwill to build the kingdom of heaven that thou hast promised? O hypocritical God, the truth is in the palm of my black hand, but thou hast not the courage to witness its existence for thyself!"

The evil god cursed, and the gray white curtain dyed by countless stone powders suddenly became gloomy, and the colossal divine power accompanied by the breath of despair suddenly reversed!

Above the clouds, a giant black hand shattered the spatial barrier built by the gods in the blink of an eye, and probed towards the center of the Black Sea—

This time, the aftermath of the spatial disintegration finally crossed the edge of the Enooc Desert and spread towards the Supreme Forest, towards the Silver Moon Federation, and towards the valley countries!

If only the human gods led by Lansendel, the Lord of the Dawn, and Tyr, the God of the Blind, were here, I am afraid that this natural disaster would really sweep through the countries and bury the entire continent.

However, at this moment, there are still three gods descending here, where can Bane, a junior among the gods, be allowed to act recklessly here?

The majestic appearance of Moradin, the king of the dwarven gods, first descended on the summit of the Supreme Glacier.

Wearing a battle crown and heavy armor adorned with mineral crystals, the sturdy dwarven lord god held a war hammer in one hand and a large shield in the other, he let out a roar of rage towards the almost uncontrollable spatial turbulence!

The snow that had been accumulated on the Supreme Glacier for 10,000 years was awakened by the roar, and it writhed in confusion to get up, and then fell firmly on the smooth ice, and tumbled and fell downward.

The Supreme Glacier is the source of many rivers in the north of the continent, and the snow layer that has accumulated on the mountain body that is forever shrouded in ice and snow for an unknown amount of time is enough to destroy all the dwarven cities around the Supreme Glacier once it completely turns into an avalanche.

But the tide of snow that tumbled down from the top of the mountain, like countless snow-white winter wolves rushing side by side, stopped their journey in a wonderful arc.

It was as if they had returned to the top of the mountain, and continued to rush down according to the gravitational pull of the earth's core, seemingly endlessly.

But in the eyes of the gods, it was not such a strange picture, but an arc of space, constantly distorting in the battle cry of Moradin, so that there was no room for communication between the Supreme Glacier and the Enooch Desert.

Yes, the great soul forger, the father of all things that the dwarves believed, had distorted the structure of space with his powerful divine power, completely isolating the Enoch Desert from the many dwarven city-states to its north.

Such a complete isolation is also equivalent to abandoning the planes that were affected by the space-time passage after the collapse of the portal, and can only be swept into the Black Sea before their eyes.

After all, Moradin, the "Soul Forger", is a deity who only accepts prayers from dwarves.

From the dwarves' point of view, the salvation of many of their dwarven city-states in the northern part of the continent is a celebration in itself with chunks of tonkatsu and barrels full of cellars.

But for the entire continent, the terrible catastrophe provoked by the gods has no end in sight!

The light of the elven gods continued to fall, and they also used a stop-loss method that was almost Moratin. In the void, there was a faint arc film, distorting the light, and confusing time and space, obviously under the combined efforts of many gods of the Elven Holy Land Sidrion, they moved several small planes forward, blocking the collapse of space in one fell swoop.

The so-called plane is a small void realm that has its own heaven and earth, and it also has a stable void structure, and it is not impossible to use it as a void barrier. But for the gods, such a small void realm can also be regarded as a very important strategic resource, except for the high-ranking gods such as the elven gods, the ordinary gods really dare not waste such extravagance.

Regardless of anything else, the Lord of the Dawn and the God of the Blind Eye, who were struggling to fight in the southern part of the Enoch Desert, could not come up with such a money-burning tactic.

But at this time, the Lord of the Dawn and the Blind God were more relaxed than the Elven Gods—

At the same time as Bane's black hand stirred up the spatial turbulence, a sledgehammer sharpened from a giant wood slammed down from the sky!

It is the "Hammer of Sivannas", the personal artifact of the Father of Nature, although it is not very famous among the artifacts, as soon as this wooden hammer comes out, it means that the wrath of the Father of Nature is about to come, and it is not an exaggeration to say that "seeing the wooden hammer is like seeing the father of the oak tree".

Unaffected by the turbulence of space, the sledgehammer smashed directly on Bane's giant hand, followed by divine will descending through the air, as if the roots of countless ancient trees in the forest had penetrated into the soil, endlessly, and entwined layer by layer, to bind the Black Monarch firmly to this place.

"Get out of here!"

The roar of the Black Monarch vibrated and reversed, and even the spatial turbulence showed a slight trend of order due to this powerful power, as long as it was exerted again, it seemed that it could get rid of the power of the Father of Oaks.

But it was also at the moment when the spatial turbulence tended to be orderly, a sword light lit up from the center of the distant elven holy land of Sidrion, and then crossed the long and incredible space and time, penetrating into the spatial turbulence with incomparably precision!

The sword light came from the Supreme God of Sidrion and the father of the elves, Corellon, from the sword in the hands of this handsome god who could not distinguish between male and female.

The Holy Sword Sa Andrian, the cursed sword that once blinded the lord of the orc god line, Geush, into a one-eyed dragon.

At this moment, this holy sword, which was almost unlucky for the gods, cut the giant hand of Bane's incarnation in two at the middle finger in the blink of an eye, and cut it in two!

For a divine existence that had long since escaped the limitations of a creature's body, it was not a fatal injury for the divine form to be cut open by a sword, but the Holy Sword Sa Andrian was a rare exception. This elven holy sword can even leave an eternal sword creation on the true body of a god, permanently changing the appearance of a god.

Think about the usual ways of this elven father, such as turning his wife, the elven god Rose, who is at odds with him, into an ugly spider demon permanently......

Perhaps, this Sidrion Supreme God is very interested in the matter of "disfiguring others".

Although it only slashed the divine form that Bane had differentiated, it did not directly harm Bane's hidden body in the kingdom of God. However, the incarnations of the gods walking in the main material realm also come from the essence of the gods, whether they are godheads or priesthoods, they are the same as the Buddha-figures. In the same way, the curse of the Holy Sword Sa Andrian did not hesitate to attack Bane, who was hiding in the kingdom of God!

At this moment, on the Black Sea, the Buddha's light is blazing.

Gara Manjushri no longer has the decaying appearance of the previous monk, but has turned into a bodhisattva treasure that is as high as the sky.

Bao Xiang wears a crown of heaven, neither gold nor silver, and there are thousands of days of gathering on his chest, which is inexplicable.

Bao Xiang lightly flicked a pair of cyan lotus flowers with both hands, the left lotus to the Brahma Sutra, and the right lotus inherited the Vajra wisdom sword, releasing boundless subtle light towards the two giant hands incarnated by Ban N -

It was the Hua Ben Manjushri Lotus Huaguang who had made Wei Ye meet him who could only sneak back to the Gate of the Star Boundary!

(End of chapter)