Arad's unruly savior

Moqia sighed for an extremely long time, which seemed to last for countless years. He said, "You are indeed the only one who has a chance to survive. If you are lucky enough to become a god and return, I think you can find a way to resolve the conflict between monsters and humans."

"Now I will fight for the world and for your life. You promised me to find the way and to bear my name."

Hearing the "conditions" offered by this old rival, Mal naturally showed a bit of surprise, and smiled faintly: "This is unlike you. When you were about to become a god, you were so arrogant that you only wanted to push open the door to the divine realm. You regarded the monster race as a tool to smelt your bloodline, and you didn't show any mercy at all."

"Largo and his friends have flaws in their transcendence, and they cannot protect the troubled land from moving toward a new world. You have no flaws, but you have no protection."

Facing Mal's rude ridicule, Mokia recalled some memories and replied, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not repenting, nor do I think I did anything wrong. If I were given another chance, without the parasites, I would still choose to put the path to godhood before the survival of my race. The wonderful feeling brought by mastering power is unparalleled in the world and more intoxicating than anything else!"

"My current state, to use your words, is like a dying man, and since I am already dead, I will do my best to leave something for the world."

"Haha... I've been to this world before, and it was glorious. After more than a thousand years of sealing, I became a god for one day, so I must leave something behind."

Mal was not actually that surprised by Mokia's change of mind, because he had seen and known many similar people.

While traveling to various life planets and many parallel dimensions looking for variables, Mal has seen all kinds of people.

I remember there was a young child who faked the accidental killing of his younger brother and sister in order to gain more love from his parents. The darkness of his soul shocked Mal very much.

There are also generals who secretly ordered the massacre of the city, doctors who conducted human experiments, and ungrateful people who stabbed their benefactors in the back...

When they were sure that they were about to die and could not change the outcome, they behaved in completely different ways.

The general's eyes were full of fear, and he said he saw countless bloody hands grabbing at his body. The doctor was killed by his own experiment, and his face was full of disbelief when he died. The backstabber knelt on the ground and cried, regretting loudly, he knew he was going to die.

Moqia was born and raised in the God Realm, and was more or less influenced by the culture of the humans in the God Realm. When he was sure that he was dead, he suddenly wanted to leave more traces in the God Realm, some legends of his own.

Mal shook his head with regret and sighed, "If only you had accepted my advice earlier, you and I could work together to push the future of the God Realm to a new height, making it even more brilliant and glorious."

"Old man, I told you I have no regrets! If my true self had not been destroyed by the parasite, I would have been able to dominate the world after I became a god, and then I would have found you and killed you."

"You're anxious~" Mal said calmly.

Mokia cursed in the reverse star language.

All the exchanges took only a moment. With the active blessing of the Primordial Sea, these demigods who died in the Primordial Sea and only left with spiritual imprints temporarily gained combat power comparable to that of gods.

The sea of ​​primordial times surged, a huge sound was heard, the chaotic mist rolled violently, countless starlight points turned into a mighty chaotic river, and sank into the bodies of these demigods. The ancient beings now stood upright, supporting the domain, and became short-lived gods. "A god for one day is also a god. I have been here and am willing to burn everything I have." A special life form that glowed all over, like a blue-white jade, turned into a red flame the next moment, and ignited his last brand directly, and his power rose again.

Ye Lin had already taken action. The sun of the spiritual world burned the illusory eyes, and used the staff of wisdom to block the crazy knowledge, protecting the clean territory from being polluted by the lord from outside the domain.

The majestic figures have now transformed into true gods, fully displaying the state and momentum they had when they were pioneering the path to becoming gods in the past. They are arrogant, self-centered, and above everything else, daring to look down on heaven and earth.

The power gathered by the gods is strong enough. It has been difficult to have a war of gods comparable to this moment from ancient times to the present. The Primordial Sea was empty and vast, and then the strongest power erupted. A huge crack appeared and then spread. Countless eyes and suns were extinguished. The image of the Lord of Outer Realm was torn apart and destroyed, and everything He showed collapsed under the attack of the gods.

Ye Lin pondered briefly, thinking that the Primordial Sea might be hiding even deeper secrets. Although the main reason for the manifestation of the gods was that they already almost possessed the status of gods, the Primordial Sea still provided everyone with the power for the final step.

"The beginning of everything..."

The indescribable image of the Lord of Outer Territory was torn into pieces, his eyes were burning, and many indescribable things were being destroyed. The power of the gods plus Ye Lin, the fighting power erupted at this moment was even more powerful than in the final battle.

"careful!"

Ye Lin's face changed slightly. Three terrible torrents suddenly erupted from the seemingly empty void. The mysterious purple, the psychedelic red, and the cold paleness, the three terrifying energies destroyed everything in their path. The heaven and earth collapsed, and the great images of the gods dimmed, suffering tremendous repression.

That is the signature power of the three most powerful Outer Gods, in addition to the Lord of the Outer Realm, the Power of Separation of Naiyali, the Power of the Crimson Abyss of the Black Goat, and the Inexhaustible Power of Bubble. The Lord of the Outer Realm embodies the power laws of the three of them, and at this moment it seems that he has embodied the three Outer Gods, with some of the true majesty of the divine realm.

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At the same time, all the broken and burned things were flowing back and turning around in an instant. Countless eyes filled with crazy knowledge stared coldly at the gods. Everything was sinking and floating in the darkness, and no one could peek into His true self and core.

He has no form and no soul. Black lightning flashes across his body, containing another kind of chaotic mist, and a huge roar is heard, and the ears of the gods cannot help but buzz.

“Could it be that there is something similar to the Primordial Sea outside the domain, and you swallowed it… or could it be that you are its incarnation?” Ye Lin murmured to himself, not too worried. He raised his hand to summon brilliant rays of light, and the artifacts of the gods descended.

The divine weapons of the gods, the deities who have temporarily transformed into the realm of gods, and himself, can kill the Lord of the Outer Realm no matter what. This is almost the strongest force in the universe, and it is difficult to reproduce. This blow is bound to be unparalleled in the world.

Suddenly, a voice full of surprise came from the void. It was the voice of the Lord of the Outer Realm, and it also contained His doubtful emotions, "You actually came from my world, and you are compatible with this world."

Ye Lin was startled, his mouth twitching a few times. What did that mean? Did the other party just find out that he was from the same hometown, and he just realized it now? !

He is indeed blind and foolish, just like... he hasn't woken up yet. (End of this chapter)