Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 289 She Deserves
The spiritual world is a huge space. If I have to describe it, it is at least on the same order of magnitude as the space of the earth.

The spiritual world is so vast, and there are phenomena such as nesting dolls in multiple spaces, which makes it extremely difficult to find a hidden street-going god without coordinates.

The chaotic winds of the spiritual world blow endlessly throughout the year.

No one knew that there was a teleportation door hidden in this insignificant-looking rubble pile, which was so remote that even demons would ignore it.

Mark's clone flashed out, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He slowly raised his hand, and the stone in front of him, which was not much bigger than a light tank, suddenly gave off a icy chill.

In the blink of an eye, the icy coldness turned into an arctic storm, spraying wantonly towards the attackers with malicious intentions.

It's a pity that it was useless. A clone of Mark wielding a flaming hammer appeared. He easily suppressed the resistance of the protective magic circle with the violent force of a volcanic eruption.

Large streams of icy vapor were evaporated by the high temperature of over [-] degrees Celsius, turned into a small amount of steam, and dissipated without a trace with the turbid wind in the spiritual world.

Mark boldly walked into this small world, and was attacked by several angels without any surprise.

"Bold!" The angels rushed forward angrily, but encountered overwhelming firepower - the brilliance of multiple elements completely filled their field of vision.

This kind of demigod-level power, even if they are in their prime, they would not dare to accept it, let alone at this time, they are extremely weak together with their master?

The lightning ball that hit the head was too huge, and this blow almost covered half of the space here.The twelve Sequence 4 angels didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly scattered, and the one behind them was in luck.

Perhaps, in their imagination, even though their goddess was injured, she would not be so vulnerable.

They are wrong.

The Ice and Snow Goddess clone behind her watched helplessly as the thunder blasted into her protective magic circle connected with spirit and soul.As the magic circle broke, the divine power in her body seemed to be lost. The Ice and Snow Goddess raised her head with difficulty, looked around, and the angel guards who had lost her divine power supply fell down and piled up in front of her, like a pile of corpses.

A weak angel beside the Ice and Snow Goddess shouted: "Madman! Do you know what you are doing? Offending the Ice and Snow Goddess in person, this is not something that can be justified by pleading guilty!"

The corner of Mark's mouth raised: "Laughing! If I didn't control Anna's body, do you think I could find this broken place? This bluff is really good, leaving all my core subordinates in the Kingdom of God. Every provocateur gave the most ruthless response. Well, this can indeed cover up your serious injury, and the entire Bill Empire has been deceived by you. Unfortunately, they didn't know until the last moment that they believed in a weak and weak Patronus of..."

This Anna's clone completely collapsed like five thunderbolts.

Her eyes were blank, and she muttered to herself: "What, 'My' hiding plan failed... Then what's the point of my hiding for thousands of years... No! Impossible, I..."

"You drag hundreds of millions of believers into the water knowing that you can't survive the battle of gods. You are an unqualified patron saint!" Mark approached as he spoke, every word he said was like a sharp sword, piercing hard On the heart of the Snow Goddess.

Her whole body was trembling: "But, what else can I do? I don't have any allies to rely on."

"You can at least give in, or teach your body what it means to face reality." Mark got closer, and the tall figure completely covered this petite goddess who was only a little over 1.5 meters tall.

"No! I will never—" Before she could finish her roar, she gave Mark a 'wall dong' to the wall.

Uh, it's not a wall in the traditional sense, it's just like escorting mortals.Her small face was pressed against the cold wall, her hands were pulled behind her, and a strange ring easily locked her arms.

"Despicable mortal! Do you think this can make me submit? Do you want to make you so happy by attacking the goddess? Well, let's play boring games with you!"

Mark bared his teeth, and sure enough, the goddess had the hardest mouth all over her body.

He is also unambiguous, so let's show the justice of the 40mm caliber field gun!
One, ten, hundred, thousand...

Using the 【Eye of Agamotto】, regardless of his fatigue, Mark activated his avatar and moved to the three thousand parallel worlds in a whirlwind fashion.

More than a hundred clones are operating in parallel. Although it is going back to the past, it is a bit chaotic in time and space, but in the eyes of others in the main world, it only takes a second for Mark to open the eyes of this artifact.

Except for Mark, no one knew what happened to the Snow Goddess.

"Yi——" It was an incomparably out of control scream.

The Snow Goddess's whole body was numb.

Every god in the main world has more or less troubles like ghosts running back suddenly.If it wasn't for the strong negative spirit contained in the split souls (for example, some went crazy), they would instinctively choose to fuse them.

After all, each sub-soul is an individual with independent will, and it would be good if it is willing to fuse with the main body. Most of the time, the main body cannot be picked.

For this reason, each god will set a certain standard, and souls above the standard are infinitely welcome.

No, the split soul suddenly came.

The hateful thing is that just when Anna tried to resist Mark's suppression, her defeated souls in the three thousand parallel worlds were killed together.

Anna still wanted to muster up the arrogance in her heart and resist again, but it was a pity that it was meaningless.

One she was defeated, as were 2000 more.

Anna could feel that her will to resist was collapsing, because countless Marks were quickly killing her hope of resisting.

In her soul world, there is such a terrifying picture scroll: in her field of vision, more than 2000 pictures containing her soul are interpreting the same story, the hateful Mark caught her hiding place, drove her and The few angels around her are running away, but no matter whether her soul is resisting or escaping, she will eventually be caught up and executed with a 40mm field artillery!

She didn't know how Mark did it. Obviously, she had been cut off from all escape routes.

The most frightening thing was that even though she was being suppressed now, Mark only glanced at her meaningfully, and she knew how she would be treated through the memory of the split soul.

But she definitely doesn't want to lose face in front of her subordinates!

as the last resort!

She yelled, "Very good! Marc Destiny! You've passed my test! I can't wait to see you cry. What will I do tonight? Specially dressed to attend your dinner party."

Anna, the goddess of ice and snow, is clearly the fish on the chopping board, and she is so arrogant. Not to mention the gods on Mark's side, even the Extraordinary is more or less angry.

Just at this time, Mark smiled and waved his hands: "Let her go. She deserves the gift of God."

(End of this chapter)