Chapter 847: The Flame of Destruction and the God Stealer (2nd Update!)

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Illumi Zhongte suddenly raised his head, with a speed that seemed totally unsuitable for plant life.

Thus, it was able to glimpse the reality of its own death:

It was a palm that covered the sky and the sun as the distance gradually approached!

Under the horrified gaze of other creatures, Illumi Zhongte was grabbed by the big hand as if without any resistance.

Perhaps a sharp and cold individual could capture Illumi Zhongte's desperate struggle in that fleeting moment.

But it's like a mosquito in the hands of a child that even broke off its limbs at one point.

No matter how immature and green the hands are, it cannot be shaken by such a small creature...

In this way, the Deep Slayer - the Enemy of Resurrection - Stanchila suddenly rushed to the arms of the tree father in a way that many tree people had never imagined...

That life full of terror and horrifying killings came to an abrupt end...

It looks like "a few taels", so the soup should be good...

The great witch casually shook the "mushroom" that was no longer alive in his hand, and then threw it whole into his backpack.

The fighting between the two huge groups seemed to have stopped at this moment.

They stared at the great witch's body rising above the sky with either frightened or confused eyes.

The brilliance of all things is dimmed in that magnificent shadow.

The will of all living beings trembled in the burning fire.

And in the next moment, a huge flag appeared in the great witch's hand.

For the Yousui tribe who had never seen such a weapon, they could not understand the movements of the great witch.

Just like the great witch's flesh and blood body, which seemed to have the order reversed, it gave them a more violent impact than Stanchila's sudden death.

How could a body of flesh and blood be like this?

Among those countless deep lives, there are a very small number of souls that are full of restlessness and restlessness, as if they suddenly burst into flames.

Evil and ambitious souls see a future that leads to infinity and seizes everything from their more powerful "kindred spirits", so much so that it overwhelms the fear of death and nothingness.

In this way, the great witch suddenly waved the flag in his hand into the air.

Suddenly there was a strong wind and a sudden burst of fire!

The next moment, the sky "cracked"!

Just like a burning charcoal suddenly being poked open, the center that leaks out and exudes deep and pure firelight brings the most intuitive visual impact in an instant!

Without any stagnation or pause, endless firelight falls from the sky!

Those ancient trees that had lived for a long time and had once experienced the collapse of the World Tree looked at the scene happening on the sky in a daze.

The overwhelming firelight made them seem to recall that noonday that was originally normal.

And that day, the sun fell forever...

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"Don't even think about escaping! Mimupo!"

Bush Spirit-Kulibas roared angrily.

It chased the figure through thick thorns and past dangerous spores.

Its eyes were fixed on the red figure that was running away not far away.

That was the blasphemer Mimupo it had made an eternal promise to kill under the tree father's sacrifice.

It was a soul full of evil and greed. Unfortunately, the tribe of Kulibasi gave birth to such a disaster, which led to its subsequent destruction.

It was at that time that Coulibasi swore that it would spend its whole life looking for that greedy and cruel...brother, and pierce the blade into its chest with his own hands!

In the nasal cavity, a certain fishy smell is getting heavier and heavier.

In a daze, Kulibasi seemed to feel the hot tongue of fire licking him from behind.

It was an unknown fire roaring out from the deep area. Kulibasi had never seen such a big fire.

It didn't know what was happening. It could only see the dangerous deep forest twisting and dissipating in the raging firelight from a distance...

Something might have happened on the battlefield, Coulibas thought.

But even this situation cannot affect its determination to hunt down the opponent!

Even if they were burned to death in the fire together, Kulibasi would still hold him back!

It must not allow such a dangerous existence to escape control again!

It no longer wants to see such an evil existence bringing disaster again!

"Stop it, Kulibasi."

"Don't you see? The depths are burning - your chance to win has come."

"As the spirit of the bodyguard, shouldn't you fight side by side with your oath bearer?"

On a steep mountain wall, Mimubo suddenly stopped.

It looked at Kulibasi, who was still chasing him behind him, and suddenly spoke.

Kulibasi did not stop, but continued to speed up.

It doesn't want to tangle with this villain anymore.

And at this moment, it suddenly slowed down - in the void in front of it, an invisible magic aura was shining with a dangerous aura.

"Oh, you're getting smarter, Kulibasi."

"It seems that the pain of losing your tribe has made you grow."

Seeing this, Mimupo smiled nonchalantly and said.

"traitor!"

However, Kulibasi just looked at his former brother coldly, and the flames of revenge seemed to be hotter and more violent than the fire behind him.

Under the reflection of the monstrous fire, this deep and dark place that should have been dark became brighter.

The dangerous red light shrouded everything...

"You still don't understand, Kulibasi."

"What exactly is God or the 'Tree Father' you call it?"

"You think that by killing me, you can end this dangerous exploration you think."

"Just like your current war with the Deep - you wishfully believe that as long as you eliminate those different voices, you can return to the years when the World Tree still exists."

Mimubo's not-so-tall figure stood there, with a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Kulibasi, the World Tree is dead, and this world will never use the World Tree again."

"But the tree people need the Tree Father, and you 'corner' creatures also need..."

"Then, since something that doesn't exist, why can't it be named...my name?"

"You see, what you desire is just those thin desires..."

"It's not as sacred and inviolable as you think..."

Under Kulibasi's increasingly horrified gaze, Mimubo's hand suddenly glowed with a trace of sacred light.

Without words, under the veins where all things are created, Kulibasi's instinct told it:

That is the power of the World Tree!

"How dare you steal the glory of the tree father!"

After the instinctive horror, Kulibasi fell directly into uncontrollable rage.

Some more tenacious and resolute wills shine in the spirituality of this life.

Mimubo couldn't help but shook his head with a headache:

"I hate this uncontrolled tool..."

Then, it suddenly jumped high and jumped onto the cliff on the other side.

And over there, a raging fire was burning...

"Come on! Kulibasi, if you really want to kill me with your own hands-embrace the flames with me!"

"Trees should die in fire-do you remember the motto of the sun?"

Then, it actually ran towards the raging fire.

Kulibasi subconsciously chased after him, but was suddenly stopped by a figure:

"Stealing the divinity of the ancient gods, gambling on the concept ritual... What a crazy guy..."

"It's a pity that his eyesight and luck are a bit poor - the motto of the sun is naturally correct, but even if the world tree is still there, it is not a flame that can be easily touched..."

"It won't think that it is just a powerful magic flame..."