God after all

The light released by the dragon god spread all over the god's tomb and the earth under the volcano, where bloody crows were densely covered.

They fly around the sky and the earth in groups, making chattering hissing sounds, not daring to get close to the majestic and majestic volcano.

The god who stands in the world emerges on the top of the volcano, in the center of the huge abyss, facing Michael on the opposite side.

"You will perish here."

This god is just a spiritual body clone of Yahweh Isaac, and his voice cannot hide regret and sadness.

Michael was not surprised by his appearance and ignored it.

"Did the Holy Spirit of the Father come here just to talk to me like this?"

"Does the Majesty know why I didn't go to the universe to report to the ancestor of the gods immediately about the fact that the Son occupied the evil god's container?"

Michael, who smiled silently, narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for the beautiful boy's next words.

"Father secretly wrote the script story for the Son, and I probably already expected the outcome.

If he becomes the returned son of the Black Yahweh, he is destined to be just a victim in the plan to hunt the demon god. I am very unwilling to see this situation.

In fact, I also hope that my brother... can recover. "

Bai Yahweh Isaac expressed his true inner thoughts without hesitation.

In Michael's golden pupils, emotional fluctuations flashed like electricity.

A soft and comfortable voice echoed in his ears:
"Majesty, as an important person who promotes the progress of the hunting plan, only you have read the script and story my father wrote for the Holy Son.

Now you go against the arrangement of the script and insist on rewriting the original destined destiny of the Holy Son. I am afraid that you will have to die as an apology for this treasonous sin. "

Michael smiled nonchalantly, acting calm and calm.

"Heavenly Father just wants me to die, doesn't he?"

"Majesty, please fight us with all your strength for the sake of the Holy Son and the Black Lord, and then die."

The beautiful boy spoke categorically and cruelly.He will never tolerate the fate of the king of the heavenly army.

"understood."

Michael smiled lightly as if resigned to his fate.The smile in his eyes was bitter and lonely.

"Want my life? Try it!"

After he uttered these provocative words, the transparent and illusory white shadow disappeared without a trace.

The three dragon heads, who were always unable to speak and kept silent, stared at the Maharaja with worried eyes.

"After the holy son is resurrected with the help of the evil god's container, he will definitely not stand by your life and death."

"Whether I can last until the Holy Son wakes up is a question."

At this moment, Michael was standing on the top of the crater, and his independent standing posture exuded an unspeakably sad and lonely atmosphere, which made the dragon god Bonn feel lonely and sad.

The indistinct sound of war drums came from far away in the sky, in the lingering whirling wind.

Explosive thunderclaps shook the sky, causing the void to vibrate and shake.

Countless long lightning bolts pierced through the barrier and flew down from the nine heavens.

After being mercilessly struck by the electric light, the nine dragon gods entwining Mandoluo Volcano couldn't help groaning in pain.

The ancient and majestic dragon howl resounded through the heavens and the earth, spreading across the vast and boundless land of despair.

Thousands of cracks appeared on the ground under the volcano, and the tombstones of the gods that had been inserted into the ground were scattered and scattered.

It is said that the god who committed the capital crime, after being deprived of his divine book, would be taken to Mount Mandoro by the heavenly soldiers for trial, until his soul and flesh were reduced to ashes.

The only thing that can prove their existence is that their names are engraved on the tombstones standing on the ground.

The long silence was broken by war, and the land of despair fell into unprecedented turmoil.

The gods worked together to destroy the enchantment barrier, and led the soldiers of the heavenly army to fly to the Mandoluo volcano in a steady stream.

They surrounded in all directions, occupying the airtight space between the heaven and the earth, and poured out like a torrent that could drown everything.

The [-] troops leading the charge were deterred by the phenomenon of disappearing out of thin air.

For a time, no one dared to move forward rashly.

A suffocating silence freezes the air.

Numerous crowds of portraits stand still, looking down at the tiny existence on the earth together.

"Just a goddess of time, and dare to block our way? Your courage will destroy you."

Not knowing which god in the sky was speaking, Muchel bravely faced the endlessly long army.

"The dimensional space I created will let you go and never return."

Realizing that the shadowless and invisible dimensional space may be a kind of array secret technique to shift the battlefield, the surrounding creatures fell into a silent silence.

"Who among the gods is willing to come forward? Arresting the Goddess of Time may break her formation."

Hearing the voice of the Heavenly Father, Yahweh, who is everywhere, twenty gods flew out of a majestic and huge procession, and then disappeared without a trace on the way without exception.

A spear shot out from the shadows covering the sky, and stopped where the gods were nowhere to be seen.

The platinum spear released golden flames all over its body, and strands of fire flowed like snakes.

There was a tearing sound in the air.

A gap appeared at the tip of the gun, and it was pulled into a vertical line of blue light.

Dimensional space is exposed in countless gazes.

"Soldiers of the Celestial Army collectively shoot arrows."

Using a long spear to break the formation technique, Bai Yahweh, who concealed his own existence, issued this order in time.

Brilliant golden arrow feathers poured all over the sky, flickering dazzling and compelling light swarmed towards the Goddess of Time.

The void was broken, blasting scattered glass shards, sweeping the scorching flames like the sun of the end of the calamity.

The bright flames engulfed the fragments and spread in all directions, gradually covering the entire land of despair.

The weather became extremely hot, the thick clouds in the sky seemed to be shaking and rolling in the rough sea, and the earth was shaking and trembling.

The six dragon gods vacated the Mandoluo volcano, shuttled and hid in the sea of ​​flames.

Their ancient and majestic roars are heard throughout the world of Manical, causing all beings from far away to stare in the same direction.

Only the three white, gold and black dragon gods were left to guard the volcano, and the dragon's head was raised high to look down at the woman who appeared out of thin air.

"You are hurt?"

"Where is the majesty?"

Michel, whose body was pierced by several arrow feathers, asked about Michael's whereabouts with concern.

"Go against the gods."

The voice of Dragon God is far and far away, echoing in the desolate wind like a tragic poem.

"This battle will be tragic."

Dragging his scarred body, Muchel couldn't help spitting out blood.

The flames burning on the golden arrow feathers were burning her body. She was enduring the pain of tearing her internal organs, and pulled out all the fetishes connecting her back to her front with her hands.

A steady stream of blood oozes from the wound, staining the delicate clothes red and soaking the blond hair, a twisted and broken beauty is presented on her body.

Her blood-stained face was shrouded in a sad and lonely look of deep melancholy.

"Are you okay? You seem to be suffering?"

Turning a blind eye to the worried gaze cast by the Dragon God, Muchel crushed a flaming light arrow in his hand.

The powder and lingering flames disappeared in her hands.

"It's up to us to guard the volcano."

After mumbling to herself, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.