White Ape was pushed down by "Ryoma".

Even Hanuman could not stop the "Ryoma" from advancing.

"Boom boom boom boom------!!!"

After arriving at the destination, the golden divine fire exploded centered on "Ryoma", and the overwhelming divine fire spread out in all directions in a circular shape like ocean waves.

The temperature in this space suddenly rose to an extremely terrifying level.

Wherever the wave of golden divine fire passed, whether it was hills, land, forests or boulders, they were instantly melted.

The whole world seemed to be dyed gold.

As for the three gods in the center of the divine fire, they could only see two vague human figures similar to black borders in the dazzling gold.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

It seems that someone is roaring.

"That's... well done, Godslayer, I... think we'll... see each other someday."

It was as if someone was whispering.

After a while, even the two fuzzy black-edged human figures could not be seen in the golden area.

There was only a black edge in the shape of a hatchet that was slowly shortening.

At some point, the hatchet-shaped black edge suddenly disappeared.

……

"It turned out to be like this!"

In a certain corner of the secluded world, the old man with white hair and white beard looked a little dazed.

His Majesty the Hero, the Royal Son of Destiny, came fifty-two years earlier, and this kind of historical change is difficult to correct.

Even if he went to that era in person, he might not be able to do much.

When he was in despair, some unbelievable records appeared on the slate.

But that's something that really happened, so naturally it can't be fake.

"Kill the three gods in one blow? Let His Royal Highness temporarily sleep?"

"That god-killing barbarian, no, Lord Demon King, no, His Highness Qin Mo is really amazing!"

……

"Is it over yet?"

Really feeling that there was a new power lodged in his body, Qin Mo landed from the sky.

Before he reached the ground, the golden fire disappeared like a phantom.

Looking at the huge basin that couldn't even be seen at a glance, Qin Mo had a new understanding of himself at this moment.

The first fusion of spiritual equipment and authority was a big success.

All of a sudden, many new ideas appeared in Qin Mo's heart.

However, the King of the End!

did not die.

And although the power he displayed was powerful, it didn't look like he could kill so many godslayers.

Here, there is a problem.

But it's fun to have problems, isn't it?

If he really died like this, Qin Mo would be very disappointed.

……

"Are you all right? Mr. Qin Mo should be all right? What if he really dies? No, no, Mr. Qin Mo can't die."

Aisha kept thinking about it.

"Why do you have so much confidence in me?"

A familiar voice came from her ear, and Aisha turned her head quickly.

"It's really Mr. Qin Mo! It's the living Mr. Qin Mo!"

In fact, she didn't have much confidence in Qin Mo. During the time Qin Mo left, Aisha had "killed" him many times with her mouth.

It's just that what Qin Mo happened to hear this time was that he believed that Qin Mo was fine.

"Mr. Qin Mo, did you fight the gods just now?"

Thinking of the scene just now, Aisha felt that it was very likely to happen, and it would definitely be a big battle.

At this time, a large number of Franks also gathered not far from Qin Mo and Aisha, but they were all scruples and did not come over.

Qin Mo didn't answer Aisha's question directly, but said to the Frankish people: "The goddess Artio is dead."

The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

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