Dilong

There is no sign of the goddess of magic in this battlefield of gods.

Reflected in Saga's eyes were the God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves who were fighting side by side and struggling to hold on, and a giant god with a majestic figure, like a worm made up of countless rolling black fog, surrounded by poisonous fire, evil thunder, and strong wind, which suppressed the God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves so much that they could not raise their heads.

It was like a worm that was so large that it could devour the entire plane of the world. It had no arms or limbs.

There was no face at the front of the long, oval body. Instead, there was a terrifying, bottomless mouth with a circle of sharp teeth rotating in a disorderly order, like an indestructible meat grinder.

It's like a giant lamprey that's even more hideous and terrifying.

Even if there is a star in front of Him, it is like a tiny, insignificant stone.

There were more than one such heads. Heads without faces but with bloody mouths stretched out one after another from the endless black fog, crowded together, clustered together, roaring and growling, making people's scalps tingle and their hearts tremble with fear.

The overall look is like a spherical monster composed of densely packed worm heads living in endless black fog, exuding a strong sense of oppression and deterrence, which is suffocating.

"Top level gods?"

Feeling the opponent's terrifying power, Saga's face became serious.

No wonder, when the Outer Gods were oppressed by the planes, the Goddess of Magic and her allies were unable to end the battle in the astral realm.

It turns out that the information circulating in the outside world is different.

There is more than one top Outer God who has descended upon the Grand Circle Multiverse.

"Saga! You're just in time!"

Sensing Saga's arrival, the God King Asir said hurriedly: "Come quickly, this guy is too strong. If we can't stop him and let him rush to help another stronger top Outer God, we will definitely lose."

Two of the top gods from the Olympus multiverse have arrived.

The weaker one is named Tartarus, and he is the one who is suppressing the God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves at this time.

"it is good."

The black light on the body faded, and bright white texture appeared again.

Saga decisively entered the supernova state, transformed into a majestic and tall platinum dragon, waved his dragon wings, joined the battle, and killed towards Tartarus.

The moment the jump approached, the platinum dragon raised its claws.

The brilliant supernova light bloomed from the dragon claws, like a sun, and smashed towards the target as Saga moved.

Boom!

A black fog filled with dark thunder rolled around, and dozens of hideous worm heads emerged from it. They were covered with sharp fangs and had mouthparts that seemed to be able to tear everything into pieces, and they swallowed Saga.

collapse!
The 'sun' was stuffed into the mouth of a head.

After a slight pause, a brilliant light rose up and shattered it from the inside out.

At the same time, another head shook and hit the side of Saga's body.

"roll!"

Tartarus's mental fluctuations are violent and cold.

This monster that looks ferocious and fierce is actually an intelligent being.

With a whoosh, the platinum dragon was hit by the head and flew backwards far away.

While Tartarus' attention was distracted by Saga, the God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves, who had been suppressed for a long time, also fought back.

The Spear of Eternity emitted a golden light thousands of feet long and flew out from the hands of the God-King Aesir, shooting towards Tartarus.

The black fog area where the worm-like monster's body is located seems to be a world of its own.

Layers of blood-colored crystals were formed as the black fog surged, forming a barrier that blocked the Eternal Spear.

However, the Eternal Spear anchored by fate was like a non-existent illusory light and shadow, penetrating directly into the past, and then piercing into the endless rolling black fog, piercing through dozens of Tartarus heads in succession, and shooting towards Tartarus' largest leader.

“It’s going to hit.”

Seeing the Spear of Eternity pass through layers of obstacles and land on the head of Tartarus, the eyes of the God King Aesir lit up.

With the power of His Eternal Spear, as long as it hits, it will ignore the opponent's defense and cause huge damage, even if the opponent is a top-level god.

"Humph, you think you can be my enemy?"

"Within my body, your fate will be controlled by me."

Tartarus was calm and indifferent.

At the same time, rolling black fog with dense runes inside engulfed and covered the Spear of Eternity.

In this black fog, a complete set of rules of destiny were born on their own, like a cage that bound the Spear of Eternity, and layers of black fog gradually extended to cover the surface of the Spear of Eternity.

When the God King Aesir found that his sensitivity to the Spear of Eternity was getting weaker and weaker, his face changed. He didn't expect that Tartarus actually mastered this method. He looked like a ferocious monster, but he could influence and even control fate.

"Quingunir, come back!"

He summoned the Spear of Eternity, and the Spear of Eternity trapped in the black fog began to tremble wildly, dispersing the surrounding black fog, but more black fog condensed and it was somewhat powerless.

As for breaking into Tartarus's black mist body, it is purely an act of seeking death.

At this moment, the sharp edge of a divine sword flickered, and its surface, which was engraved with complicated regular patterns, reflected the sharp gaze of the Elf God.

War, chaos, protection, creation.

The authority and power of the four great elven gods gathered on the sword, transforming into a sharp sword light.

Tear!

It was as if a silver light flashed, and the silver vacuum of the starry sky slowly parted, like a torn curtain.

Tartarus' huge and bloated body froze, and was pierced and torn into two by the sword.

Corellon, the lord of a certain pantheon, showed his powerful edge at this moment.

"return!"

The Spear of Eternity rose high into the air, and in that moment of stagnation, it tore open the obstruction of the black fog. To be more precise, it tore open the cage of fate within the black fog and returned to the hands of the God-King Aesir.

"I will tear you all into pieces and eat you all!"

The black mist filled and adhered, eroding and eliminating the power of authority. Tartarus's separated body healed in an instant and became a whole.

Because he was injured by the combined efforts of gods whose level and status were lower than his.

He was extremely angry.

Countless black mists condensed into the shape of monsters, roaring and rolling.

More heads squeezed out.

The God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves looked solemn and were ready for battle.

At the same time, after stabilizing his body and watching the battle between the God King Aesir, the Lord God of the Elves and Tartarus, Saga turned his head solemnly and looked at his body. On the left side of his chest and abdomen, a large piece of dragon scales was shattered, and the flesh and blood were rotten and collapsed, which looked horrible. There was also a strange black mist lingering and attached, continuing to erode from the wound inward.

"So strong, you hurt me like this with just one blow."

"This is still under the premise that there is plane suppression and it cannot exert its full strength."

Saga deeply felt that there was still a huge gap between himself and the top gods.

However, this gap is not unbridgeable.

At the very least, he will not be killed by a single blow from a top-level god. As long as he cannot be killed in one blow, he will become stronger and stronger with each battle, and no one will be able to stop him.

He took a deep breath, and a brilliant white light like an electric arc was ignited from the wound, boiling and expelling all the black fog. It then extended and bounced to all parts of Saga's body, making the platinum dragon even whiter.

The breath is high.

A more powerful force emerged from the body, and the flowing blood was like a surging river.

The platinum dragon spread its wings and turned into a straight ray of light, then flew away and returned.

clang!
The black mist condensed into a huge tiger-like claw, which was as fast as lightning and slapped the platinum dragon's body. It made a dull sound like a metal collision, accompanied by the splashing of broken dragon scales, and the platinum dragon was knocked away again.

Even if there is advance prediction through force field perception.

But because Tartarus' attack speed was so fast, even exceeding the speed of light and distorting time, it seemed that he had just made the attack, but in fact the attack had already landed on him, and even Saga's reaction was difficult to dodge.

"Saga, don't confront this monster head-on."

As soon as the God King Aesir finished speaking, he saw the platinum dragon coming back again at an even faster speed, and the bright white light around it was even stronger and more intense.

"You tiny reptile, you're looking for death!"

Tartarus was quite annoyed by being approached repeatedly by the platinum dragon whose life level was far inferior to his. Black fog rolled, and hundreds of terrifying and ferocious beast heads emerged from it, biting Saga from all directions.

Cachi!
A snake head closed its snout, almost brushing Saga's hind legs, and bit the air.

Huh? The reaction and speed have become faster.

The God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves looked at each other and found that Saga could keep up with the attack rhythm of Tartarus.

All I saw were the heads of ferocious beasts roaring and biting, and as they were surrounded by them, the flow of time and space around them was distorted and accelerated by the force field. The platinum dragon was moving around in it at a speed that was dazzling even to the higher gods, as if it was dancing on the blade, thrilling and graceful.

Tear!

Accidentally, the giant platinum dragon, which was tossing and turning in the compressed space, was bitten by a tiger-like head on its back. Its scales were shattered and a brilliant white light burst out, crushing the tiger head.

As more heads surrounded and bit him, he increased his speed and managed to break out of the encirclement at the last moment.

Seeing this, the Aesir God King immediately changed his words: "You fight this guy head-on, and Corellon and I will wait for an opportunity and attack from the outside."

He and the Lord God of Elves are both old creatures, and their godhood level is higher than Saga.

But in front of Tartarus, neither of them dared to have a head-on confrontation. Once touched, they would either die or be injured.

Right now, Saga is really needed as a tank to attract hatred and take damage.

Saga, who has entered the supernova state, is not afraid of getting hurt.

The platinum dragon's gilded eyes were burning with a raging fighting spirit. Although it had many wounds on its body, it became braver and braver as the battle went on. Its energy and spirit became more and more concentrated, and its attributes in all aspects continued to rise.

The dragon's mouth opened, and a dazzling breath was emitted from between its interlaced dragon teeth.

Tartarus' body is vast and boundless, composed of the rolling black mist.

This gave him a huge attack range and unparalleled life force, but the disadvantage was also obvious: it was not easy to dodge attacks from others.

boom!
The supernova breath was like a bright white galaxy, rushing out of Saga's mouth and going straight through Tartarus' body.

Tartarus was furious.

The rolling black fog seemed to come alive, boiling and surging.

But the next moment everything returned to calm, which only increased the sense of threat and oppression.

"Dragon, I underestimated you."

"You are qualified to face me."

After realizing that Saga was not the weakling he thought he was, Tartarus became serious.

Rumble!
It was like the roar of thunder and the roar of an engine sounding within His body.

The boundless black fog began to spin like a giant drill, tearing through the starry sky and crushing towards the enemy.

Saga, the God King Aesir, and the Lord of the Elves immediately dispersed to avoid the attack for a while.

Tartarus changed direction and chased Saga first.

The eyes of the God King Aesir were as fast as lightning, and the Spear of Eternity in his hand emitted a golden light, piercing into Tartarus' body from behind.

Tartarus' anus tightened and he roared in pain.

The attack of the Elf Lord also arrived, the sword was sharp, cutting through the void, and once again slashed out with the power of the four authorities, splitting Tartarus' body into pieces. There were still countless powers of authority lingering on the broken surface, preventing him from healing his body. Unfortunately, the effect could not last too long, and Tartarus' body glued together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because his attention was on Saga, he was successively injured by the God King Aesir and the Lord of Elves.

Tartarus became furious again, and the calm and rationality he had just recovered disappeared. He changed direction and chased after the God King Aesir.

His body is huge, but his speed is incredibly fast.

With a terrifying and suffocating feeling of oppression, he pounced on the God King Aesir.

The God King Aesir's breathing was slightly choked, but his expression remained unmoved, and mysterious runes flashed across his eyes.

The web of fate!

Tartarus' body froze.

The overlapping and crisscrossing threads of fate turned into a network, covering Tartarus' body, rapidly shrinking and restraining Tartarus' movements.

Take this opportunity.

The body flashed and circled to the side of the "drill". The platinum dragon leaped and teleported to the vicinity of Tartarus. The raised dragon claws seemed to be holding a sun, and it slammed it into Tartarus' body.

The brilliant white light was faintly visible in the rolling black fog.

Tartarus' body swelled slightly, but with the roars and growls of countless heads, it shrank and suppressed, and the supernova power injected into his body was quickly dissipated.

The Lord God looked solemn and drew his sword again.

Thousands of strikes in an instant, thousands of shining sword lights like straight lines, swept across Tartarus' body, splitting it into countless pieces.

Tremble violently.

collapse!
A silent and violent explosion occurred, accompanied by a terrifying shock wave that swept across the star realm. Brilliant white light and black mist intertwined and swirled together. He could not suppress the supernova sun in his body, and his huge body shattered into pieces.

"Won?"

The God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves were shocked in their hearts, but there was not much joy on their faces.

Sagalong's facial expression remained solemn and he did not relax.

Could a top-level deity be killed so easily?

Even though He was bearing the oppressive force of the multiverse, and facing two beings of level 19 godhood at the same time, as well as the Emperor Dragon of the End who could not be judged by common sense, He should not be killed so easily.

as predicted.

The exploding black mist aura stopped abruptly before it spread far, then flowed back and regrouped to form the black mist monster form of Tartarus. Its aura did not weaken at all, and its vitality was still stronger than that of a star, and it was unharmed.

And in this process.

Saga's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a round sphere like a colorless glass ball disappearing from the center of his body, obscured by black fog. Judging from its position, it was exactly the end point of the black fog.

"I have long been immortal and indestructible, and I am eternal. You are not qualified to kill me."

As if awakened, more limbs stretched out from the black fog of Tartarus, including heads, claws, wings, and all kinds of things. Thousands of heads, claws, and wings fluttered together in the black fog, giving a breathtaking sense of oppression. The already powerful aura continued to rise, like mountains roaring and seas, and the sky was turned upside down. The star realm seemed to be tottering under its pressure.

The silver light that originally filled the starry sky was dispersed.

The battlefield where several people fought turned into an endless black vacuum, without any matter. Even if there was any, it was completely destroyed in the aftermath of the battle.

"When I tear you all apart and reunite with Chaos, the goddess you rely on will also follow in your footsteps."

The black fog was slowly moving, and Tartarus said indifferently.

This guy seemed to be in a state of not fully awakening before, but now he was completely awakened.

In addition, the colorless sphere that appeared at that moment within the black mist body on the surface of "His" should be the core of his immortality.

Saga stared at Tartarus and thought silently.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this test."

While speaking, Saga sent a message to the God King Aesir and the Elf Lord: "There is a colorless sphere in his body, which is most likely his core weakness."

“We saw that, too.”

The God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves nodded slightly. They also noticed the colorless glass ball that was revealed for a moment when Tartarus' body was reassembled, and then was immediately covered up.

"His black mist body is huge. It is extremely difficult to penetrate it and destroy its core. However, its weakness has been exposed. Even though it is surrounded by layers and is extremely dangerous, we can still give it a try."

Neither the God King Aesir nor the Lord God of the Elves showed any fear, but were eager to try.

Although the opponent is a top-level god, one of them was once the god-king of the multiverse, and the other was the lord of the elven pantheon. Both are powerful beings with dignity and pride, and neither is much weaker than the other, so they have no sense of awe.

Not to mention Saga.

"Okay, let's kill the top Outer Gods together and share this glory!"

Saga roared like a dragon, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards the more powerful Tartarus. The God King Aesir and the Lord God of the Elves followed closely behind him from both sides with fierce eyes.

"Come, face my greatness!"

Tartarus, knowing that his weakness was exposed, was not afraid at all.

His black misty body is a world of its own, able to control and manipulate all kinds of rules at will. No matter who it is, as long as they dare to go deep into his body, they will surely die.

Paradise Hills, Lunya Paradise.

The Wolf Spider King was wearing a purple armor with layers of spiral textures on the surface. He had a tall and mighty figure, standing tall like a world-destroying demon god, and the rolling abyss energy was lingering around him like a dark cloud.

Opposite the Wolf Spider King was the wounded King of Arkong.

The ball of light above its head flickered unsteadily, and on the gorgeous and magnificent wings of light behind it, many holy eyes had been blinded. The layers of feathers that were originally in order also looked messy, stained with strands of abyssal energy, and were corroded and corrupted.

Not many of the gods on Mount Paradise were in good shape.

The God of Light had a solemn look in his eyes, with a huge golden sun behind him emitting brilliant light. But opposite to it, a more scorching blood-red sun emitted even more abundant blood-red sunlight, making the God of Light's face look bloodshot.

God of the sun and evil fire.

This evil god, who holds the same authority over the sun as the God of Light, grinned at the God of Light, a smile full of undisguised malice.

Faced with the siege of the Queen of Chaos and the Blood God of Khorne, most of the phantoms of the divine weapons floating around the Dwarf God were already in tatters.

One of the arms of the God of Justice disappeared, and the Heart-eating God of War belonging to the God of Evil licked his bloody claws.

The Eye Demon Mistress and several Demon Dukes also suppressed other high-level gods. As for the mid-level gods or demons, they were completely unable to influence the outcome of this battle.

"Damn it! These evil creatures and evil gods should have been eradicated long ago. They actually colluded with the demons of the abyss."

The gods of Mount Paradise felt their hearts sinking.

If it was a one-on-one fight, except for the Wolf Spider King, other higher beings in Mount Heaven would not be a match for the higher gods of Mount Heaven. However, this battle was not a one-on-one war of gods, it involved a wide range of people, and the number of higher gods of Mount Heaven was too small compared to that of the Abyss.

If the fighting continues, soon a higher being will fall.

It is highly likely that the Tiantangshan side will take the lead.

In this situation, once a high-level god falls, the disadvantage will snowball and become even more difficult to sustain.

at the same time.

Under the leadership of a group of powerful leaders, the demon army has pushed the angel line back to the edge of the Silver Sea and is only one step away from being breached.

"Give up Lunya and retreat to the golden heaven of Mochulia."

At this time, the God King Yakong fought with the Wolf Spider King for a while, then retreated into the sky above the Silver Sea and gave orders in a deep voice.

With a powerful wave of the Wings of Light, the Silver Sea burst into an unprecedented holy light, burning the demons into ashes.

The Wolf Spider King wanted to give chase but was forced back by the brilliant holy light, with green smoke coming out of his body.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and did not forcefully pursue.

At the same time, the gods of Mount Paradise and their legions disappeared under the cover of the silver sea.

The originally sparkling, beautiful and magnificent silver sea has completely evaporated, leaving only a large exposed pit.

Being able to drive back the Wolf Spider King and many evil gods and creatures, the price was the Silver Sea that Pan Heng had spent countless years in Mount Paradise.

And with the destruction of the Silver Sea, the connection between the first level of Mount Paradise and other levels was severed.

To drag, just drag hard.

In the eyes of the Wolf Spider King, the God King Arkong's self-destruction of the Silver Sea was just a meaningless delay of time, which could not change the fact that Mount Heaven would soon be conquered by him and his previous shame would be avenged.

"Call the demon warlocks, locate the other levels of Mount Heaven, and construct the rift formation."

The Wolf Spider King ordered in a deep voice.

Looking up at the sky of Lunia that has been covered and obscured by the energy of the abyss, the Wolf Spider King smiled coldly. (End of this chapter)