Chapter 765 The Fallen Lord of Tyranny and Calamity (Two Updates!)
Chapter 765 The Fallen Lord of Tyranny and Calamity (Two Updates!)
Just when Nomora-Jil was over the temple, unleashing its terror, and intoxicated by its unparalleled strength.
It suddenly felt a very intense threat, that is a unique cold taste brought by death!
This is the divinity of disaster it has, and it is a warning to it.
It can feel that some kind of practice that is extremely threatening to it is happening in a certain area.
But because of various limitations now, it cannot perceive the specific situation.
This can't help but make it furious, and a destructive breath of anger is sprayed from its nasal cavity!
Nomora-Jail lowered its head, and it began to stare at those small and kind gods.
They formed a magic circle full of some kind of protective power, full of good and bright power.
As a pure to extremely evil existence, Nomora Jull, looking directly at this magic circle will make it feel some kind of sting from the soul.
That is the whipping from kindness, it is light's countermeasure against darkness...
Oh so feeble!
In the next instant, a destructive and terrifying breath was suddenly ejected from the divine body of Nomora Juer, which had turned into billowing black mist!
As if the sky was shattered, the entire sky above the temple was enveloped by this terrifying breath!
And at this moment, Nuomola Juer seemed to see a flash of red light in the temple!
"That is?"
Just looking directly at the red light, the face of the god of war, full of fortitude and fighting spirit, appeared in the will of Nomora Jull.
That is indeed a good opponent, but unfortunately it is just that...
"You want to recast a new God of War? Ha, and use him to defeat me?"
Nomora-Jail's mouth opened, and it was laughing.
Its laughter pierced the heavens, and was heard even by mortals lingering in the flames of the War of the Gods.
"Is that the devil laughing?"
They bury themselves deep in the ground to escape the devastating attacks above.
But even so, it only extended the time of their death.
When the whole world is facing such a devastating disaster, avoidance is just a pale and powerless act.
"No! Stick to your will, we must believe that the light will shine on us forever, just like the tens of thousands of years ago!"
A priest, speaking in the dark.
"The great God of War will eventually kill that evil god!"
He was praying under his breath, though his prayers had gone unanswered for a long time.
But he will not give up because of this, he may already be the last believer of the God of War in the mortal world.
As long as he does not choose to betray or forget, then God of War will not wander in the star realm forever...
Every believer who chooses to bear must bear the corresponding mission.
In the pastor's eyes, there seemed to be something resolute flickering...
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But at this moment, at the moment when the river of time crosses this worthless node.
A figure burning with raging flames just appeared in the vision of the gods!
They couldn't capture that guy's movement, because that had already exceeded the maximum capture limit speed of their current form.
They can only calculate the speed of this guy based on the residual image in the air.
For some more sensitive gods, they felt the power that made their will burn from the fiery figure.
That is the manifestation of the purest will, the ultimate will to burn everything!
As for Nomora-Juer, it felt as if its will had become frozen.
Just when the gods were still observing the image streaming down from the fiery red figure.
It knows, it has been hit.
Time seemed to stretch at this moment, as if teleporting.
When the conversion of space coordinates becomes extremely fast, the concept of time seems to become blurred.
What people think that teleportation has no time stagnation, in fact this is wrong.
No matter how familiar it is with space control, it always needs to consume a certain amount of time in the process of space overlapping or puncturing.
This time is short and difficult to capture for all things.
But for the gods, the fluctuation of space told them everything.
So apart from the gods who control space, other gods don't use their space movement ability so wantonly in battle.
Because every space movement in the battle represents a gamble.
Maybe next time, when you escape from the crack in space, you will face the ferocious attack that the enemy has already prepared.
But at this time, it is very difficult to avoid the existence of space in the sub-overlapping state of space.
But when the body directly drives such a terrifying speed, it represents extreme danger.
Because at this time, dodge and teleportation are pale.
Above that delicate time node of piercing and overlapping spaces, there will be a fist full of destruction that will smash you to pieces!
"Squeak... squeak!!"
Nomora Juer heard the crackling sound of her own divine will.
The voice was so shocking that Nomora Jull felt that he had become in a trance.
"What's this?"
Nomora-Jier looked at using the head as a weapon to directly punch through its divine will.
As a result, the body was completely shattered, leaving only a mortal thing with a bare head.
Its huge body was trembling, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
Yi Qiu didn't pay attention to it, or he didn't have the energy to pay attention to it at this time.
The horrific pain brought about by the smashed body was crazily impacting on his will.
Unexpectedly, he did not die in an instant.
With the last of her strength, Nuomola Juer took Yi Qiu's head out of her chest and placed it in her palm.
It held it up until it was at eye level.
This action took a lot of strength, and even made the trembling of its body more violent.
But it did not give up, it thought it should be given an equal position with itself.
"The twilight of the gods ends with a mortal thing..."
"Arnold, what a sarcasm..."
"What a pity, why are you a mortal..."
Nomora-Jail tried to corrode Yi Qiu's head with his remaining divine power, and it tried to transform him into an undead creature.
When the god of war Anor fell in the star realm, while he was in ecstasy, he also began to feel the intrusion from nothingness.
It doesn't doubt that it can wake up from the cemetery of the astral world again.
Just because, apart from survival, intelligent beings will never lack the tyranny hidden in their hearts.
However, its power has not eroded success.
And at this moment, Yi Qiu's eyes began to lose their aura...
But just when the will of Nomora Jull was about to sink into the astral world, it saw a flash of light of life suddenly.
The next moment, an intact six-armed bald head appeared in the palm of its body.
"This is...interesting..."
Afterwards, the will of Nomora-Jail completely sank into the astral world full of chaos and nothingness...