Chapter 2382 Cyril Dies in Battle
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An Lin already had the intention of winning.
The light is indeed very strong, and Taichu Light once became his nightmare, even breaking his Chaos Alloy Brick and Suzaku Mirror, but so what, now he is no longer afraid.
Um? etc……
Suzaku mirror?
An Lin silently took out the Suzaku whose mirror had been blown through from the Najie and fell into deep thought.
"Xiaoque...are you okay?"
"No, he's dead."
A desperate voice came.
An Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with some guilt: "The situation was urgent at the time, and I had no choice but to do it. Thank you for your hard work..."
The Suzaku Mirror made no sound.
An Lin gently touched the pierced mirror. Countless mirror fragments floating in the sky and the earth quickly gathered and landed on the broken mirror of the Suzaku Mirror again. Darkness surged onto the mirror and covered it. In just one breath, the darkness faded away. , and then what appeared in front of everyone was the smooth and flawless mirror surface, with no cracks at all.
"This...how did he mend it?" Liu Jin stared.
"This is beyond the scope of my knowledge..." Heishi was also confused.
Is this darkness omnipotent? It can actually be used as glue, and it is also the glue for extremely unsolvable items on top of artifacts...
"Hmph! Even if you let me get back together again, it will be difficult for our relationship to get back together again!" came Xiao Que's childish and resentful voice.
An Lin just smiled and said nothing.
He put the Suzaku Mirror into the ring. After doing all this, he once again turned his gaze to the infinite light of the east and said to his comrades beside him: "Let's go and meet the so-called God of Light!"
All the friends looked solemn.
In fact, non-Creation-level combat forces can no longer intervene in the battlefield on the Guangming God's side. Even the Creation God may fall at any time.
The sea of light in the distance suddenly shrank in the next moment.
Rumble...
A mournful cry that swept through the world suddenly came.
The entire sky suddenly turned dark red, and it rained blood.
The real demon territory was even darker red and drooped, whimpering, like crying.
"What...what happened?" Liu Jin asked with his eyes widened.
"The vision not only affected the entire Taichu Continent, but also crossed the barrier and spread towards the infinite star field. Is this a new vision of heaven?" Ancestor Zhuyin was also confused.
But the next second, the origin was missing, and the announcement of the death of the gods began to spread throughout Taichu Continent, and even the entire universe!
The great avenue of heaven and earth is mourning, which is a trembling sadder than the death of Hedao. Endless sorrow is also emerging in the hearts of hundreds of millions of creatures at this moment.
The supreme god of the true demon race, Cyril.
Fallen! !
All the true demons burst into tears.
Demon Emperor Siyu looked even more sluggish, with an unacceptable look on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "No... Sir Cyril... it's impossible..."
Demon Lord Linggu knelt on the ground and couldn't help crying.
It has always admired Cyril extremely and believed in Cyril, but it never expected that even such a powerful man would fall. This kind of thing is extremely difficult for it to accept.
In fact, it is difficult for all creatures in Taichu Continent to accept it. Even the enemies of Potian Gang such as the Void Spirit Clan of the Blood Tribe cannot believe it. They guessed that Cyril would be defeated, but they never expected that Cyril would die!
The pinnacle of Creation, the strongest true demon clan, the first emperor of the Potian Gang, the first person to dominate Potian, died like this?
An Lin was stunned on the spot.
He doesn't have much contact with Cyril, but he can be considered a close friend and a comrade who firmly stands on the united front.
An Lin has never competed with Cyril, but he knows that Cyril is definitely an invincible being who can look down upon the entire Taichu Continent!
Founding the Potian Gang, destroying the Way of Heaven, and finally becoming Heaven... Whether it was ambition or strength, looking at all the strong men he met, no one could compare with him.
But such a great existence actually fell just as he was said to have fallen?
So sudden.
That doesn't give anyone time to react.
Obviously he has completed the mission here and is ready to go to the rescue...
"No...Cyril has fallen, so wouldn't Chen Chen..."
An Lin's heart trembled and he immediately said: "Let's hurry over!!"
boom! ! !
An Lin turned into a black rainbow that penetrated the sky and crossed towards the Purple Star ruins at an extremely terrifying speed. His speed was so fast that even a space jump could not match it!
All the creation gods also came to their senses, immediately suppressed their sorrow, followed An Lin, and quickly rushed towards the Purple Star ruins.
Nuwa and Xiao Hongling quickly followed.
Xiao Hongling couldn't resist the sadness that came from heaven and earth. Her big clear eyes were full of tears and she clutched Nuwa's sleeves tightly. She was obviously very scared.
Nuwa's mood was also extremely heavy.
She never thought that Cyril would die and be killed by the goddess of light. How powerful is this goddess of light?
Things are starting to get out of control. Not only is the Potian Gang facing a great crisis, but even the Butian Gang may have to be dominated by the goddess of light...
Daode Tianzun and Lu Yadaojun also followed quickly.
Although they cannot participate in the battle, they still value and pay great attention to this battle that will determine the fate of Taichu Continent.
"Sigh... I didn't expect that the being in Taichu Continent who had the best hope of reaching the realm above creation would just fall like this. It's so sad..." Daode Tianzun shook his head repeatedly.
"Even if he fails, Cyril is still a being worthy of my respect." Daojun Lu Ya shook his head and looked at the moral heavenly being not far away. "Although he wants to become a god for himself, there must be a part of him. , is for the sentient beings of Taichu Continent.”
"To die for Taichu Continent, from this point alone, neither you nor I can compare."
Daode Tianzun nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Lu Yadaojun's statement.
They live forever and are free from the world. They seem to be unfettered by anything, but in the final analysis, they still have too many worries and dare not take action.
Cyril is different, he wants to create a different ending. Although he failed and fell, he did many things that even the creation gods would not dare to do!
There will be people who will pass this matter on!
Purple Star Ruins.
The place where the blood rain all over the sky is the most violent.
Grief enveloped the entire vast area.
All the members of the Potian Gang had red eyes, and even collapsed. They shed tears and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
The headless demon body, which is millions of feet tall, stands with its sword in hand.
The Yao Demon Dao Sword has been broken into half. There are countless shocking blood holes in the body, there are billions of blood marks, and the bones of the hands and legs have been shattered... But even so, it still did not fall, and still stood upright, bathing. In the rain of blood.
This headless demon body is none other than Cyril, whose vitality has been cut off and his origin has been extinct.
The rain of blood continued.
There is a million-foot goddess of light, showing her perfect true body that is as transparent as glass. Like a winner, she is holding a huge real demon head, turning her gaze to the boy in sackcloth and showing a faint smile.
"Now……"
"now you."