Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3536 The First Hermit

"How foolish of you to believe in those hypocritical humans. They talk about harmony and oaths, whitewashing beauty, but their inner souls are full of meanness and dyed black."

The nameless monster was annoyed and thought that Largo was just a stupid shark. He said:

"When we monsters were regarded as evil and filthy, there were many humans of high status who colluded with us in secret to gain benefits. Their high-sounding slogans were louder than thunder."

"And you would rather give up your soul than trust those hypocritical humans."

He was in a very upset mood. Even with the endless power, Largo still couldn't kill Him, but he could stop Him from carrying out the mission of destruction. This would seriously affect Lord Mokia's perfect path to becoming a god.

In the Awakening Forest, Losli and the others looked at Largo, who was standing between the forest and the nameless monster, with great surprise.

The endless power made his long hair seem to be burning fiercely, and the white flames were like waves. They had roughly figured out the whole story and were very surprised at the current situation.

Largo, the faithless monster who almost destroyed Baiyun Valley and the strongest member of the monster clan, actually stood on the side of humans at this moment to protect harmony. This situation was really incredible, and it made them wonder if Largo had also been turned into a slave by Ye Lin.

They believe that some unknown story must have happened.

Largo raised the terrifying giant blade to his shoulders and stood in the middle, like a towering city wall. "I never trust the people from the God Realm. Their bright and beautiful appearance hides the stench of sin, hypocrisy, and arrogance. I trust adventurers and Ye Lin."

"Have you ever died? Have you ever been buried? You don't understand death. The price for Lord Mokia to ascend to the throne of God is the destruction of the entire world. The blood of humans and monsters will mix to form hell."

"We are strong enough, but who will listen to the cries of the little ones?"

boom!
The two former compatriots, colleagues, and half-friends broke out in an extremely fierce battle at this moment. The demonic energy crossed the sky, and the earth was turned upside down. Every symbol of the Anti-Star Text was shining to the extreme. Those lights were not sacred in the eyes of humans, but contained very strong personal emotions.

"Largo, you are hopelessly stupid! In that case, I will accept your transcendental background and your name without hesitation."

The nameless monster suddenly shouted loudly, and with a flick of his fingers, dense black threads gushed out of his body. From a perspective that only those who transcend can see, Largo's causal lines were burning violently, and the meaning of his existence was being erased and replaced.

"I just want us monsters to have a rich, warm place to live, cut off!"

The pitch-black giant blade cut through the sky, creating an abyss-like crack. The irregular distortion made the nameless monster change color slightly. Largo did not retreat but advanced instead, with a powerful and endless force flowing through his body. He has completely become a servant of the Outer God Bubble, and his soul no longer belongs to him.

Correspondingly, the endless power he can borrow will be stronger than before.

"Largo, after Lord Mokia ascended to godhood, the first person he killed was you!"

"In this great world of gods, it is not yet his turn to make the final decision." The hermit Ergon suddenly appeared in the form of a divine beast. The runes on his forehead glowed fiercely, piercing the sky, and his aura was incomparably powerful.

He stood next to Largo, also at a certain distance.

The nameless monster's face changed again, incredulous, and blurted out: "You have recovered to your full state, how is it possible."

The Transcendent is already above the world, the only one, and it is difficult to be injured. He can recover by leaving behind his blood, bones, and soul, but conversely, once he is injured, it will be extremely troublesome.

The Hermit Ergon was obviously severely injured by Lord Mokia. He was lucky not to die on the spot, and that was because a mysterious man rescued him in time. Otherwise, he would definitely die in the sea and become a step to become a god.

The injuries inflicted by Lord Mochia himself contained His personal will and Yin attributes, and were deeply entangled in His flesh, blood, and soul. Even if the recovery was relatively smooth, it would take at least three months to restore His vitality.

Now Ergon was full of vigor and radiance, and it was clear that he had recovered.

But how long has it been?!

One hour? !

"Did he burn his own blood and soul, using his own complete death as a price to exchange for peak combat power?" "No, that's unlikely. When the five monsters in the past burned their blood and soul, the world was howling in the cold wind, and blood rained down. It was filled with a strong smell of death, and was extremely tragic and tragic. This didn't happen with Ergon."

"How on earth did he do it!"

She no longer had time to think about it, because Largo and Ergon had each shown their strongest states. The combination of divine beasts and demonic beasts was unprecedented in the divine world. It would only happen once in ancient, modern and future history, and it would be enough to be remembered in history.

boom!
With a huge burst of energy, the nameless monster retreated 100,000 meters in an instant. He was absolutely sure that Ergon had recovered perfectly.

Ergon turned around and nodded slowly in gratitude to Yuena of the Awakening Forest. His serious injuries were healed by her. The sacred power of the Archangel's Light purified all the negative states in his body, allowing him to recover to his peak within a few minutes.

Once again, the power of the adventurers exceeded Ergon's expectations.

"Hey, our Saphir is the number one healing angel in heaven." Little Rafar smiled playfully and spoke well of his immediate boss. His fingers were tired and sore from combing his hair.

Can you please let us go? We will never dare to do this again.

A battlefield is opened up, and Ergon and Largo join forces to fight against the nameless monster that can replace fate.

After another violent collision, Ergon and Largo looked at each other at the same time and discovered something incredible.

The powers exerted by the two of them seemed to show signs of merging in the fierce battle. They were no longer poison to each other, nor were they as hostile as water and fire. It was as if... they could evolve and transform.

"The ultimate power of harmony, can it be born only when the two races work together..."

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“The road is not perfect, but there are ways to remedy it.”

Moqia watched everything coldly, he spread his huge arms, and his mighty power turned into a mighty river rushing out with an extremely shocking momentum. The sky and the earth had turned into a blurred chaos, as if it was the end of the world, and all things would decay and decay here.

The third and final step in His ascension to Godhood is the sun and the moon!

"Once I have devoured the power of the sun and the moon and the will of Arad, I will open the door to the true God, and no one can stop me."

As everyone was watching, Mokia was extremely tall, and his every move was captivating. A huge vortex formed around him, and a "moon" took shape in the center of the vortex, containing the attribute of yin, causing all things to decline.

"Before that..."

Mochia looked expressionlessly at the large magic circle hidden under the earth, then he stepped over it. Billions of anti-star symbols bloomed and transformed into huge storm cones, pointing directly at the large magic circle. In an instant, the sky and the earth shook, and a terrible abyss appeared in the ground.

"No!"

Countless people in the God Realm were terrified and their minds were severely damaged. This kick would definitely have a world-destroying effect. After the barrier between the upper and lower worlds was broken, there would be a tragic collision of the worlds, and countless lives would be lost.

The God of Mist glanced into the sky and continued to deal with the weirdo Finder.

"Wood!"

An elegant and gentle voice was like a spring breeze, bringing a soothing force. Under Mokia's feet, huge vines intertwined into a green barrier in a certain trajectory, forming a defensive magic circle. There was a heavy light blocking the front of the giant cone, and brilliant star words flowed out.

The storm spike collided with the emerald green barrier, making a loud noise that shook the earth. The energy fragments turned into a raging storm, crashing into the sky and the earth. The order of the world was disrupted.

hum!
On the surface of the great magic circle, the light of mental energy flashed, and Mo Mei was protecting two worlds.

"Mal, I thought you would remain a coward until the destruction of the God Realm." Mokia's voice was cold and without any emotion, as if two pieces of ice were rubbing against each other.