Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 273 [Destroyer Thorn]

Offending an authentic evil god, in the past, Mark would probably be too scared to sleep well.

now...

There are gains and losses.

To save something, something must be sacrificed.

Mark can only sacrifice his integrity.

Samikina, who will die if you don't die?

However, the moment he finished this, Mark looked up and continued to look up, a little 'unexpectedly, but within reason' and found two familiar existences.

She is bright and holy, with golden brilliance shining for thousands of miles, like the most flawless and indefeasible existence in the world.

She is mysterious and profound, and the black mist is silent, like the most mysterious and unfathomable existence in the world.

Gemini Goddess!

This pair of goddesses, who are well-known in the world and that no one can get around, are enshrined on the core altar without a sound.

The white jade-colored gold-rimmed altar is eight meters long and wide, projecting a trapezoidal cage upwards.And the phantoms of the two goddesses are floating in the mysterious space inside, cuddling and hugging each other.

Mark couldn't fully see their faces through the light on their bodies, just seeing the slender and divine figure, he had to admit-his collection fetish.

But soon, Mark pressed his own thoughts.

That's not something he can do now.

Obviously, the God of Reincarnation or some hidden and powerful existence has written a grand script with the God Realm as the background.Before he has enough strength to overturn the table, all he can do is to change the sacrifices on the altar furtively, and it must be only high or low.

Not to mention saving the twin goddesses, he didn't even know if these two goddesses had any intention of selling themselves.

Mark is the kind of master who doesn't see the rabbit and doesn't scatter the eagle. If he is asked to take a big risk to be a dog licking, he really can't do it.

He raised his left hand, and what appeared in his hand were the phantoms of the four goddesses of art.That is their soul, and only by mastering this important soul can it be possible to truly strip them from this damned weird world.

He didn't know if this was a great success, at least, it was a very remarkable progress.

Exhaling a foul breath, Mark took the next best thing and set his eyes on the spikes placed in the direction of a hexagram on the side of the lower altar.

These spikes are very strange, looking from a distance, they look like long needles with small metal beads stuck in them.To be more realistic, it looks like the rapier in the fencing competition of the Earth Olympics.

The biggest difference is: both ends of the spikes are extremely sharp, and every inch of the spikes is densely packed with fine barbs about 1cm long.

If you want to pick it up, it can be said that there is no way to start.

Fortunately, this is not a problem.

The strange ring obtained by destroying the row of ring houses before Mark came in resonated.It urged Mark in its own way to hurry up and pick up its other parts.

The ring is the master controller.

With a thought in his mind, the six spikes responded immediately.They trembled slightly, trying to break free from the bondage of the earth and fly into the air.

They fail.

A system prompt pops up at this time: [Please inject the host with spiritual power of the six attributes of earth, water, fire, wind, light, and darkness at the same time!The synchronization rate difficulty factor is 20! 】

The difficulty was so high that Mark's scalp tingled.

Need one person to play six attributes at the same time?Still absolutely in sync! ?
Mark suddenly understood why the people of the Reincarnation Sect dared to leave this thing here with confidence.

This is not something that ordinary Extraordinary people can touch.

Fortunately, he can't be troubled!

"Please! Special six me!" Mark gave an order, and six Mark avatars from different parallel worlds and majoring in different attributes immediately appeared in every corner of the six-pointed star.

They were either smiling, or serious, or calm, and all raised their weapons.

It is from the same person that they have a synchronization rate that no one else can surpass.

"one two Three!"

Inconsistent actions bring consistent results.

When the light of six groups of powerful spiritual power blooms simultaneously in this dark space.

The six spikes were finally freed from their bondage.

When the six jumping thoughts sent soul signals to Mark at the same time, he almost thought he had released six grandson monkeys.

fortunately!They have only a superficial self-awareness, roughly, similar to that of a one-year-old border collie.

After some spiritual communication, the six spikes turned into streamers and merged into Mark's soul world.

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the magic weapon (Destroyer Thorn)! 】

[God-killing thorn: The host can store obsessions of different attributes in it. Once pierced into the body of a god, it will attack with chaotic spirit, interfere with and even destroy the power core of the god to the greatest extent. 】

Sometimes, the shorter the note introduction, the more powerful it is.

Mark didn't know why there was such a thing against the gods in this mysterious altar.When he thought about it, even the gods could be used as sacrifices here, so it was not surprising that there was such a heaven-defying thing.

Maybe if he took out the [God Extinguishing Thorn], all the other gods would look down on him.

But if he didn't take it, he would leave it to the god of reincarnation. How could he fall asleep?

Hairy!

After taking away the [Destroyer Thorn], Mark looked around the hall, and what he saw was just an ordinary huge hall. Using the vision of fate, he would find that this is not a building in the physical sense?The surroundings are full of strange spaces that are constantly shrinking and expanding.

This is the end of the fate of the gods in this world, and it can also be the starting point of the birth of new gods.

Without the protection of the fate dice, it is estimated that Mark's eyeballs, brain, and spirit will all explode if he takes a second look.

Mark felt a little dizzy, which was a sign of a lot of mental exhaustion.

"What an amazing place! It seems that today can only end here."

Mark looked at the [Eye of Agamotto] tied to his chest with a rope as a pendant. Based on the induction with this artifact replica, he knew that this ridiculously strong artifact replica had been completely memorized. here.Even if someone moves this mysterious space away with earth-shattering power, he still has a way to break through the barrier of time and space and find it again.

"Let's go."

Mark's clone turned and left, disappearing into the space.

He didn't know that his departure made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until the fog of fate dissipated that the Reincarnation Sect sent out the first death squad—a certain hard-working priest to spy on the situation here.

He sat cross-legged, with eight fingers crossed, only the index fingers of his left and right hands were facing each other, forming an arch-like shape, on which was hung the sacred object of the God of Reincarnation [The Eye of Reincarnation].On his gray robe, there are runes that prevent spiritual erosion.And in the 360-degree space around him, there are countless [Eye of Reincarnation] staring at his every move.

(End of this chapter)