Chapter 223: Cold Eyes Overlooking the Stars (II/II)

The appearance of the core of the fate slate immediately became the flash point of this unprecedented war of gods.

The gods fell into extreme madness.

They began to turn around and fly towards the altar suspended in the air regardless of everything.

The slate that exuded intoxicating power was the future, the hope, and the only power to resist the invasion of the old days.

Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells, and the Undead Ancestor, who had been staring at the light column, took action first.

Asmodeus burst out with a breath that blurred the space, and the surrounding space seemed to solidify at this moment.

The figure flashed and came directly to the front of the crystal altar. At this time, he found that the crystal altar emitted a circle of light spots with a diameter of 100 blades, which seemed to isolate the outside world.

The Lord of the Nine Hells frowned and stopped outside the range of this light spot, with a solemn face.

He could sense that this light spot contained some kind of indescribable power.

Although the Undead Ancestor lagged behind by half a step, he also reached the front of the light spot in the first time.

This thin skeleton did not stop like the Lord of Nine Hells, but took a step out of thin air and headed towards the crystal altar.

But when he stepped into the altar's Hundred Blades, his whole body clicked, as if he had hit a mountain, and his body stopped directly.

That light spot has the power to resist everything, and no one should approach it.

The soul fire in the head of the Undead Ancestor flashed, and the originally ordinary aura began to surge.

Deep in the skeleton's arm, he punched the faint light spot.

The slender dry bone fist smashed down!

Bang~

After the fist collided with the light spot, a shocking and terrifying energy burst out directly.

The surrounding space burst like a piece of paper under the impact of that energy.

Then the light spot covering the range of the Hundred Blades shook, dimmed a little bit, and the range also shrank a bit.

Seeing this, the Lord of Nine Hells narrowed his eyes slightly, and still did not make a move like the Undead Ancestor.

He seemed to be waiting for something...

Swish~

Less than a second after the Undead Ancestor took action, other gods also arrived.

The Sun Goddess held a golden sword, with two pieces of the Fate Slate floating around her, and came to kill.

Then she followed the steps of the Undead Ancestor and stepped into the area covered by the light spot.

Kacha~

Unexpectedly, when the Sun Goddess stepped into the area, she did not encounter the invisible resistance force, but successfully stepped into it.

The chaotic light slowly emitted by the fragments of the Fate Slate on her body seemed to reduce the resistance force.

The Sun Goddess was delighted. Sure enough, the fragments of the Fate Slate were the key to controlling the core of the Fate Slate! !

But just when she wanted to teleport to the altar and take the core of the Fate Slate directly, she found that the space force in the area covered by the light spot was like steel and could not be shaken at all.

She gave up this idea and wanted to fly to the front of the altar at the fastest speed.

But just as the thought came up, a terrifying energy wave broke out behind her.

Danger! !

All the pores on her body were warning her at this moment.

The Sun Goddess could only turn around and use the golden sword in her hand to resist the overbearing attack.

Clang~

The golden sword burst out with endless hot light, forcibly withstanding the power of the sneak attack.

After the crisis was resolved, the Sun Goddess suddenly looked at the person who attacked.

The opponent was the undead monarch who had just arrived. After these terrifying existences at the level of the main god noticed the Sun Goddess's actions, they did not hold back at all, and the undead magic directly bombarded.

The undead will never allow outsiders to snatch the core of the fate slate! Especially the gods of the light god system!

The Sun Goddess glared at the undead monarch who attacked with a long sword, and it seemed that she would launch an attack in the next moment.

But the undead monarch did not entangle with her, and directly began to bombard the light spot emitted by the crystal altar.

The undead's only target was the core of the fate slate!

The terrifying power of the main god surged at this moment.

Even more terrifying magic bombarded out.

The Sun Goddess also knew that this was not the time to settle accounts with the other party. She snorted coldly, turned around, and continued to step into the light spot.

At this time, the other main gods of the light system had arrived.

Seeing that the Sun Goddess could step into the light spot, the others could only bombard and disintegrate the resistance force, and immediately began to help to prevent other gods from attacking again.

More and more gods gathered, and most of them did not have fragments of the fate stone tablet in their hands.

But because of this, everyone at this moment used magic to break the light spot and get the core of the fate stone tablet.

The attacks in their hands were more terrifying than the last time!!

The speed of breaking the light spot was not much slower than the speed of the Sun Goddess moving forward under huge pressure inside.

Rumble~

But just as the gods bombarded the light spot, the situation changed again.

The old evil gods, without the opponent's obstruction, had already marched straight into the scope of Lisle City.

These old gods were immediately excited when they saw the gods besieging the light spot and the core of the fate stone tablet above the crystal altar.

"Kill them!! Seize the Stone of Destiny!! "

A ten-edged old evil god with barbs all over his body roared angrily.

The goal of the old camp is very clear - as long as they can get the core of the Stone of Destiny, no life in this world can stop them.

Therefore, the gods who want to seize the core of the Stone of Destiny are absolutely intolerable! !

Under the command of the old evil god, the octopus evil god and the mud evil god below began to kill the glorious gods who occupied the main position of the light spot.

The next moment, a god war ten times more intense than before broke out.

All gods were extremely eager for the core of the fate slate in the light spot, but they had to deal with the defense and attack of other competitors.

The arrival of the old evil god at this time intensified the tense atmosphere.

Everyone around him was an enemy.

The devil, the undead, the demon, the gods of light, the old evil god, the five forces were directly mixed together.

Fighting and colliding with each other.

Divine arts burst out wantonly, the space was directly annihilated, and the earth was almost shattered.

The terrifying energy fluctuations were vast in all directions.

Although the city of Lisle occupies a vast area, in the collision of the gods, this city that had long been reduced to ruins seemed extremely narrow.

The most exaggerated were the demon masters, who were like a group of locusts lying on the light spot and biting.

Among them, the aura emitted by more than 30 abyss evil gods reached the level of the main god.

Horrible and horrifying.

The accumulation of countless years in the bottomless abyss is now fully revealed.

The hell camp is the most special. The number of eight devils is pitifully small, but they firmly occupy one direction.

These devils bombarded the light spot while resisting the old evil god.

The Lord of the Nine Hells, who was sitting in the middle, still did not make a move. No one knew what this overlord-level existence was thinking.

But because of the existence of the Lord of the Nine Hells, even if the number of people in the hell camp was pitifully small, no one dared to provoke it, and the craziest demons avoided the edge.

They didn't want to die yet.

The gods of light were under the greatest pressure, because at this moment only the sun goddess held the fragment of the fate slate and had the best hope of getting the core of the fate slate.

Once she made progress, she would immediately encounter a joint attack from several other camps.

The Undead Ancestor and the fifteen Undead Lords bombarded the light spot with the most violent attitude at this moment, completely ignoring the old evil god behind them.

The surrounding space has completely turned into nothingness under their joint attack.

Even the plane power of the main plane of glory could no longer cover this area at this moment.

The starry sky was shattered, and the space was annihilated.

The Undead Ancestor did not use divine magic, he just used his thin skeleton body to punch and attack, but the effect was better than that of the fifteen Undead Lords combined.

No one could explain why the Undead Ancestor's tiny body contained such terrifying power. I'm afraid that the dragon of the god level would be hammered to death if hit by him!

When the situation developed to this extent, this battlefield has become a death restricted area. Even if the power of the Lord God level comes, you have to restrain your posture.

Because no one can determine who will pass by in the next second.

The Lord of the Nine Hells, the Undead Ancestor, the Old Evil God, the Demon Lord, the Sun Goddess, the Lord of the Dawn, the God of War, the Elf Lord, the Orc Lord...

The top combat power of the entire Glory Multidimensional Plane has all gathered here.

This is an epic scene that is enough for the bard to sing and sing for thousands of years with the most crazy attitude. This is a world-destroying catastrophe that has never appeared since the birth of Glory.

Moreover, the situation did not calm down in the melee. Instead, as the light spots became smaller and smaller, the distance between the gods became closer and closer, and a super melee that was more exaggerated than before began.

Demons, undead, devils, human gods, and old evil gods directly intertwined with each other, regarded each other as opponents, and attacked without mercy.

Endless divine light was erupting, and large tracts of land were shattered in the endless divine power.

Gods were falling in blood all the time.

The gods of light were the most resolute. Everyone wanted to protect the goddess of the sun and use the fragments of the fate slate to get the core of the fate slate.

The ancestor of the undead was the most domineering. He had been using the most direct way to smash the light spots and wanted to use the simplest means to snatch the core of the fate slate.

The demons only followed their inner desires, but in the chaotic situation, they gradually lost control, peeping at the core of the fate slate while colliding and fighting with the surrounding gods and even the same demons, completely ignoring other things.

The disorder and chaos were expressed to the extreme.

Rumble~

At this time, a huge octopus tentacle smashed directly towards the undead camp. On the head of this octopus evil god stood an old evil god with a medium divine power.

Covered by the tentacles, the thin undead ancestor turned his head suddenly, and the dim soul fire flickered.

Then an exaggerated scene appeared. The octopus tentacle that smashed was like a rotten wood millions of years ago, and it turned into ashes directly.

Even in the end, the whole body of a thousand blades was rotten and collapsed. The old evil god on his head could not avoid it when the other party was rotting, and was inadvertently infected with that power.

The whole person was like a pile of sawdust, and the whole body began to scatter, and in the end even the soul was annihilated under that power.

The terrifying undead ancestor, the gods who accidentally observed this scene subconsciously stayed away from this thin-looking undead...

And in the distance, the high-level old evil god close to the light spot began to release the old divine arts unscrupulously.

The chaotic and corrupt power filled the entire space, and the gods in front of the light spot were attacked indiscriminately.

The gods of glory did not show weakness, and all kinds of divine arts full of destructive aura also blasted away.

In such a chaotic battle, the collisions were extremely fierce.

The battlefield could be called a meat grinder, and gods fell with every breath.

The collision of the major forces became more and more crazy as the light spot gradually shrank.

One hundred blades, fifty blades, thirty blades...

Ten blades!!

Under the joint bombardment of dozens of main gods, the light spot was reduced to a diameter of less than ten blades after hundreds of gods shed blood.

Looking at the crystal altar close at hand, looking at the core of the fate slate that exuded a faint chaotic atmosphere, everyone's breathing became rapid.

The core of the fate slate.

The only hope.

Control it, and you can re-condense the fate slate and gain the power of the entire glorious multidimensional plane.

Become an eternal existence!!

The irresistible temptation made the scene more explosive, and a more crazy collision began.

Demons, undead, devils, gods of light, and the old evil gods.

The five forces fought until the chaos collapsed and the void turned into turbulence.

The entire area could no longer detect any breath of time and space, and everything was annihilated in the divine art.

Looking down from the sky, you can only see a chaos.

Even in the end, the gods could not even see the figures of their opponents, because magic was erupting every second, and the light had long been swallowed by the turbulent flow of nothingness.

The terrifying energy fluctuations were vast in all directions.

The miserable and broken bones were scattered all over the earth.

The endless divine light was impacting, and a large area of ​​land was shattered in the magic.

But just when everyone approached the core of the fate slate.

Above the sky, in the space gap that was already connected to the chaotic void.

A huge force was reviving.

It was like a beast that could shatter the entire sky and came from ancient times across time, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression and making people tremble from the heart.

The world wailed, and the endless thunder was deafening.

Crack~

The sound of broken glass resounded through the sky.

Then the gods who were fighting for the core of the fate slate all looked up at the sky.

At the end of the sky, a pair of huge cold eyes looked down at them from the vast and distant galaxies in the heavens and the worlds.

At this moment, everyone felt a huge shock in their hearts!

An indescribable sense of terror permeated, and the back was chilled.

These were a pair of eyes that could not be described, could not be resisted, could not be peeped at, could not be named, and possessed unfathomable power.

No one dared to imagine what kind of existence the owner of these eyes overlooking the galaxy was.

Even Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells, the existence with the strongest fighting power of Glory, had a solemn face at this moment, and frantically mobilized his divine power.

It seemed that he was afraid that the pair of cold eyes would take action.

The dim soul fire of the Undead Ancestor burst into a deep and dim light at this moment, and the breath on his body began to rise wildly.

The empty mouth opened and said a sentence that made all the gods feel heartbroken.

"The old ruler, the corrupt god who once fought with the God of Creation."

"He is staring at us."

The gods fell into a deathly silence because of this sentence.

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