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But this power that can affect the natural phenomena of the outside world through the memory world, just seeing this scene, Hermetos can understand...

He added ten to deliver food!

With some fear and apprehension, he glanced at the Great Evil God Thok again.

Although he was somewhat sincere, he had never been so thankful that he did not live in the same era as the gods in these epics.

His brain exploded a little!

Enemies of this level cannot be dealt with by manpower at all!

Not to mention, now the protagonist in the epic is confronting him head-on!

"Different from the period of the Myth War——

Without the intervention of third-party forces, even the infinite possibilities of human beings may be..."

Hermitos subconsciously spoke with a tone of regret. Hermetos, who was looking forward to the final battle, felt desperate for Pharaoh and the others the moment Sock appeared.

Even Riku and the others just kept wandering among various ethnic groups to take advantage of the situation, so that peace finally came!

Although Hermetos believes that humans are a race that can perform miracles, it depends on the situation.

however--

"In the name of the former priest, unlock the five sacred bodies sealed in the stone...!"

An old and firm voice came from Hermetos' ear.

He turned his head and saw the scene of Simon picking up the Millennium Key.

"The Millennium Artifact...?! When!" Hermetos looked astonished, and his expression was very exciting for a while!

and many more--!

When the great evil god was resurrected just now, didn't the millennium artifacts scattered all over the world with the shattering of the great stone slab of the underworld? !

Has anyone got it back?

"If the Pharaoh can regain the thousand-year building blocks! The gods will also be able to summon again." A picture flashed in Hermitos' mind.

That is the god who is directly driven away by the dark night covered by dark clouds and brings the day!

The God of Alchemy trembled inwardly.

The heart of his human consciousness was beating faster.

If the third phantom god is summoned, there may still be a chance——

but--

The scene of the coming of the sun god flashed in Hermetos' mind!

Although the 'sun' was perceived at that time, if it was really the sun itself, it would be impossible for it to descend on the earth.

At this time, he also reacted.

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Just the temperature of the sun's body surface, the moment it gets close to the planet, can kill most living things.

Although the size of the sun seems a bit 'small'.

Rather than saying that the sun has descended... it is more likely that he saw the phenomenon of the sun descending.

"What the hell is that...?" Hermetos asked.

What I observed at that moment!Definitely not a manifestation of the power of the sun.

It is completely different from the gods he has and understands.

A sudden feeling hit his heart hard, and Hermetos' breathing became short of breath.

He had a hunch—

In the third phantom god, there are some qualities that he does not possess.

Just like a biological instinct longing for evolution, a special emotion is constantly affecting Hermetos, making his thoughts a little confused at this time. The more he thinks about the sun god, the more he can't keep calm.

If the other millennium artifacts are also found!

Maybe the sun god will be called again.

Thinking about it, Hermetos raised his head subconsciously, but suddenly saw an extremely exaggerated picture.

"...This, this is!"

With the sound of a sound effect, several huge magic circles on the distant horizon suddenly shone.

Each is at least several kilometers in diameter.

Magic circles of this level...following Hermetos circled around, unexpectedly found five! ?

The God of Alchemy stared blankly at the magic circles, his body froze.

This level of magic array is enough to make the gods descend, five at a time!

thump~!

At the same time, in the ears of all the people in the epic world, the bgm when the dark mage called suddenly sounded!

Rumble!

From the five huge red magic circles, five stone slabs slowly drilled out.

Each slab contains a portion of a humanoid's limbs and trunk.

When everyone saw the meaningless pattern on the stone slab, their hearts trembled.

"...Gudong..." Claire swallowed with difficulty.

Limbs bound in chains...

This is - what kind of slate elf? !

"Come out! My ancient elf——Exodia!!"

Accompanied by Simon's old shout.

boom!The five magic circles were suddenly connected together, and finally formed an extremely huge summoning circle.The soaring red spiritual energy column bombarded the sky, breaking a hole in the darkness.

"That's...!" People blurted out in horror.

Then I saw a body bound by chains, slowly rising to a huge figure.

'Exodia - Dark Mage! '

boom!

Exodia, who just appeared, broke free from the chains on her body!

"That's...! Lord Simon's elf! Defeated all enemy invaders in one night! The legendary patron saint!" Seth's horrified voice came.

And Hermetos finally woke up from his stupor when he heard his voice.

"Guardian?"

No, the huge creature in front of him doesn't have the breath of a god at all.

Hermetos subconsciously wanted to refute!God is not some rotten street thing!

Although I know that Seth probably means a respectful title for the guardian of this kingdom.

The pride of being a god made Hermetos want to say something!

But after feeling the horizon, the abyss like the sea, the terrifying aura that he can't fight against at all.

Hermetos: "...!"

monster!

Could it be that a god with a larger size will also be stronger? !Size and strength are directly proportional!

Looking at the great evil god Sock in the sky, and the dark mage who is not a god, but makes him feel like he can punch himself down...

Even if he couldn't wield the power of the power of a god, Hermetos believed that he was absolutely no match for that terrifying magical breath.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes... Hermetos began to fall into deep doubts in his life.

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boom!boom!

Two terrifying behemoths in the sky bombarded each other's bodies with the most primitive force.

Nothing fancy.

Punch to the flesh!

The magical power contained in each hit made Hermetos, who is a god, feel speechless and trembling.

This extravagant way of consuming mana made him fall into a strong mood of envy, jealousy and hatred.

At this moment, he finally understood why the slate elf named Exodia was sealed into five parts when he saw it just now.

This power is not inferior to any god at all...

Even stronger than most gods!

"Is it the power of the millennium artifact!" Hermetos murmured subconsciously.

Dark Alchemy in Ancient Egypt——

To be able to create such a monster that is no less than a god!

And not just one...

Think of the white dragon that is also comparable to God.

The art of alchemy can actually do this.

Such a powerful monster can be born in the heart of human beings, if it is the heart of oneself as a god...

Thinking of this, a shiver ran up his spine to his forehead.

He clenched his fists...

Technological civilization, technological alchemy, and ancient dark alchemy.