Mysterious as the Wind, Always With Me

It's one thing to gather the souls together, but another thing to do it.

After recovering thousands of souls, the Twin Goddess knew exactly what this guy had done to them - not only using chicken feathers as arrows, but also directly using the flaws provided by their bodies to attack crazily, without mercy. If it weren't for the betrayal and siege of the gods at the front and the persecution of the demon of lust at the back, they would have killed Mark a million times just for doing this.

Seeing the expressions of the two goddesses saying "I'm so grateful to you" but not daring to show off, Mark showed a ruffian-like expression: "You don't need to thank me. After all, she is my own girl, I should do this."

Not only did he say that, he actually put his arms around the waists of the two goddesses, and watched the two women's expressions of wanting to get angry but helpless up close. It was really cool.

At this time, Anna, the goddess of ice and snow, was a little worried: "By the way, 'that one' really let us go like this? Let us run away?"

"Of course... no!" Mark smiled mysteriously and pointed to the space behind him with his right thumb.

In response to his words, the purple space behind him suddenly changed!

The space was torn open, and a huge creature emerged from it.

It was a huge sarcoma with a diameter of more than ten kilometers. From the appearance, you can see a large number of dark tentacles that look like curved blades. If you look closely, you can see a large number of red swollen cysts, sharp horns, and large lumps of mucus on the skin.

What's more important is the aura of destruction emanating from it, like a space storm.

This feeling is like a little ant facing an elephant, a small krill facing a blue whale in the deep sea, the light of fireflies facing the glow of the sun...

As soon as it appeared, the entire airspace shook, as if this space was a fragile egg shell that would be broken by it.

Even for top gods like the Twin Goddess, when they face this extremely terrifying destructive power, they still feel how powerless and insignificant they are.

The absolute gap in size and quality made them realize for the first time in their lives what it meant to be...desperate!

At this moment, even the claw that offended their divine bodies didn't seem so annoying. They even shivered subconsciously and buried half of their faces in Mark's chest, just because Mark's voice was still so calm and indifferent, full of emotion. Mysterious confidence.

"Oh! Using [Destruction] as the source of power, the power accumulated from [Destroying] this world thousands of times is really extraordinary! Amazing! Admire it! Admire it! Everyone, don't cheer for the arrival of the 'True God' Palm?"

His words sounded embarrassing to outsiders, but his attitude gave the gods under him unparalleled confidence.

Not to mention, Barbara and Muse really took the lead and started applauding, and then all the girls around Mark, including the Gemini goddesses, followed suit and started applauding sparsely.

Finally, he was not completely overwhelmed by the terrifying evil god.

But what happens next?

Even Mark himself has no idea.

So far, including his own soul, Mark has collected a total of 2999 souls.

Only the most critical, core, and ultimate secret soul is lost.

All the soul memories drove Mark to bring this sacrifice to this place.

Then what?

Mark didn’t know anything about this ‘then’.

In the void, the ridiculously large god on the opposite side opened two terrifying bloody mouths on his twisted alien body, revealing a dozen red vertical pupils wrapped in translucent mucus and slightly confused.

With just a glance, the protective shield surrounding Mark and the gods, and the cabin deck, seemed to not exist in His eyes, everything was transparent and unobstructed.

He has spoken.

The majestic voices have supreme majesty and fierceness, and each one has an absolutely unquestionable tone.

"Tiny reptile! Do you think you can steal my snacks? You are lucky, at least you have the ability to escape [the labyrinth of the world]. But who told you that being out of the labyrinth is the so-called [freedom]? Hahaha! Wishful thinking. !”

Faced with a terrifying coercion that could destroy the world, mortals with weak strength have long been frightened to the ground, daring not to move, for fear of attracting the attention of even one eye and having their lives wiped out.

Mark was stunned, as if nothing was wrong, teasing the goddess of light's sharp chin with his left hand, and teasing the vest line of the goddess of night with his right hand.

Other beings had no idea how he could withstand such shocking and terrifying power.

Mark raised his head, his face full of teasing and teasing:

"I don't plan to just run away all the way back to my hometown! I'm not as dirty as you, deliberately cutting a world into three thousand parts, and then provoking a war between gods every thousand years, so that the mortals inside can become gods. The gods have become the nourishment of [Destruction] for you to absorb. I cannot learn this kind of cruel nourishment... [God of Destruction] Lord Diapolo!"

The true name of the God of Destruction is an absolute taboo even among the God of Reincarnation and other god-level thugs. They didn't dare to mention the name, for fear that spreading the boss's divine name would make it more difficult to deal with it afterwards. After all, they will be responsible for eradicating all the truth and clearing all records, and they will be busy working to death!

For their boss, they did countless dirty work behind the scenes. Of course, in the long history, there have been a few geniuses who shocked the world and left together with three thousand souls.

It's just that each of them can only go so far. I left that twisted world, but was trapped in the space maze outside the world, and welcomed the visit of the [God of Destruction]...

Logically speaking, Mark and the others should be dead.

However, Mark not only told the truth of the matter, but also smiled extremely calmly.

The meaning is completely different.

Could it be that he really has someone to rely on! ?

In the void, the God of Reincarnation and the others, who followed obediently, suddenly felt a little panicked.

Mark dragged the twin goddesses, whose legs were trembling a little, to the outer deck of the cabin, and waved them casually in front of all his men.

A red firework shot straight into the sky.

Well, maybe it's a little wrong to say it's [Heaven].

It was already in the void, and the soaring cannon flew to the top of the giant divine shield wrapped around the Caribbean, exploding into a brilliant red firework.

"What are you doing?" Diablo, the God of Destruction, said coldly.

"Haven't you heard of it? [A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other]!" The smile on his face was Mark's last stubbornness. He boasted that he had stalled for long enough.

Fellow fellow! If you don't come, I'm going to lose it!

Fortunately, the next moment, the whole space shook violently.

Nearly ten giant azure light doors opened next to Mark's fleet...