Garuda was repulsed and kept vomiting blood.

At this moment, he is fighting with his true body, not to mention that the opponent's [Hope] power can shatter his [Great Void] power.

This brute force that could repel his huge body was enough to shock Garuda.

Every punch of the Sixteenth Night of Saigo seems to have the power to shake the stars, and you can imagine how exaggerated the density of the spirit personality hidden in the small body is.

"Sure enough... It's an opponent on the same level as the Ultimate—"

Garuda was a little annoyed.

At first, I couldn't react, after all, this is the first time that human beings finally want to come to Hakotei, plus their own strength is too big.

Just now, if he associates it with the Theory of the End, he will not confront Saigo Sixteen Nights head-on.

Although he holds the strength of the three-digit peak, the current Xixiang Sixteen Nights is counted as hard power, but it is a real double-digit level.

"Now... I'm in trouble!"

He wanted to find an opportunity to escape.

However, despite being repulsed, he did not dare to turn around and flee.

The power of the Great Sky was shattered, and it was impossible for him to use this power to escape.

Once he leaves his back to his opponent, he will be in a doomed situation.

His blood dripped down, just a drop, and fell on the ground of the box garden, and everything within the visual range turned into a sea of fire, just like the legendary [Flaming Mountain].

Just a drop of blood is enough to destroy a small world, and if a drop of blood falls to the lower level, it is enough to destroy the entire lower layer.

Seeing Garuda's dilemma, Saigo grinned at Sixteen Nights.

"Now that you know the gap, you want to escape? It's too late, today, no one can save you, I said, I'm going to kill the bloodline of the Dapeng Goldwinged Bird!

Saigo slapped his hands in the sixteenth night.

The brilliance of hope was brilliant and terrifying, and with a killing intent that swept the sky, it drowned Garuda.

This time, Saigo Sixteen Nights shot with all his might, and the [Hope] power in his body worked with all his might, directly hitting the golden-winged flame released by Garuda.

【Hope】Find the soft underbelly of the Golden Winged Flame, invade it in an instant, and plunder it in the blink of an eye.

This moment-

Garuda's face changed drastically.

He clearly felt that his control over the Goldenwing Flame was gradually being lost.

An invincible force, in an exaggerated way, invaded his body.

"This—that's what it is... Is there a conceptual power of hope?"

It was only at this moment that Garuda truly understood the power of [Hope] in the Sixteenth Night of Saigo.

But the impossible is turned into a possible force.

There is no such thing as an absolute, and even if there is, it is a false existence.

And [Hope] is to break through the opponent's weakness!

At this moment—

The Golden-Winged Flame was attacked, and in the blink of an eye, the Golden-Winged Flame on Garuda's body was instantly plundered and disappeared.

Xixiang snorted coldly, his hands glowed, and with a bang, he evolved a great tripod with the brilliance of [Hope], suppressed it, took the huge Garuda into it, and sat there, wanting to refine it.

Ding Nei boiled, and the Flame of the Golden Wing, which was plundered by the Sixteenth Night of Saigo, turned into his strongest blade and attacked Garuda.

Garuda immediately unleashed the same golden-winged flame to fend off.

However, the light of [Hope] shone down again, and as much as Garuda's golden-winged flame was released, Saigo plundered as much as he did in the sixteenth night.

Garuda was caught in a vicious circle.

Fear, at this moment, finally echoed in his mind.

A terrible thought crossed his mind.

The enemy can't escape, this is a certain death.

"Do you have time to be distracted now? Garuda—"

Saigo snorted coldly on the sixteenth night, like a flash flood, and the sound was dull and vast.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden-Winged Flame of [Hope], which was manipulated by Saigo Sixteen Nights, struck.

This is the highest level of God's gift to the dragon, and even if it was plundered by the sixteen nights of Saigo, this fact still cannot be changed.

And Garuda himself is the strongest kind of god!

At this point, the incineration began.

Broken through by [Hope], at that moment, Garuda lost his immunity to the Flame of the Golden Wing!

Terrible flames, instantly incinerating it.

Roar Roar

A terrifying wail resounded throughout the sky, causing the sky to shatter into dense fragments.

The next moment, Garuda finally couldn't take it anymore and broke out.

With a roar, the body glowed, eclipsing the sun in the sky.

At the same time, at this moment, Garuda's body emitted a dazzling light, and suddenly, a divine bird spread its wings and rushed out, the fire shimmering, and it was as golden as gold, and it was incomparable.

Then the other flew out, its golden wings so brilliant that it made people tremble, and there was a terrible aura permeating it.

The third flew out, looking at it with golden eyes, and swept towards the sixteenth night of Xixiang, with a murderous aura.

In this way, nine divine birds flew out one after another, all of which were Dapeng golden-winged birds, and they were hovering around the sixteenth night of Xixiang at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Saigo couldn't help frowning.

He could feel that this was not a power that belonged to Garuda, it was the radiance of the full power.

Nine divine birds, each with a phantom behind it.

Like a boat, like a dragon, like a Buddha -

Seeing the familiar figures, Saigo's eyes narrowed slightly.

Those—

They are all avatars!

In mythology, Garuda himself is the mount of the Avatāra.

The nine incarnations that have appeared in the box court so far, Garuda should have carried each other, and it is precisely because of this that at this moment, it will appear.

And the only one that Garuda has not carried is the last incarnation of [Avatāra] that has not been in the Hakoniwa world until now.

Nine Divine Birds, corresponding to nine incarnations.

Nine sacred birds surround the sky, holding out one thing, like the stars holding the moon, shining together.

And among the nine birds, Saigo Sixteen Nights saw the truth.

It was a humanoid creature.

He was lying on his side, dressed in the crown of a king, with a blue complexion, a garland of precious stones, and a thick garland of sacred threads, and on all four arms he held a conch shell, a chakra, a hammer, a bow or sword, and a lotus flower.

Above the navel, there is a lotus flower, and above the lotus flower, there is a universe!

That's—

An ontological projection formed by the nine incarnations of Avatāra!

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