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After a long time, he sighed softly, and thrust the sword of heart into the top of the mountain with his backhand.

At the same time, a questioning voice came from behind Chen Mo with a smile.

"Mr. Deity, are you ready?"

Turning around, he immediately saw the Flügel girl holding Rick with one hand and dragging him like a dead dog—Jibril, smiling menacingly at him.

"My... my lord..." being dragged to the ground by Jibril, Rick was covered in bloody wounds of various sizes: "We...we were attacked...while we were resting, and we haven't had time to use... Divine Soldiers... already..."

Having said that, Rick lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Chen Mo again.

"Then, let me ask again, respected Mr. Deity, are you ready?"

Facing Jibril's gaze, Chen Mo said calmly, "Can you let him go first?"

"of course."

Although she likes to fight, Jibril is not very keen on torturing the weak, so she immediately let go of her hand and threw Rick in front of Chen Mo.

"grown ups……"

"Okay, you just lie down here."

The moment he landed, Rick only felt a warm feeling like soaking in a hot bath. The pain from the previous injury miraculously dissipated. Then he saw Chen Mo stepping over him and walking in front of the Flügel girl.

"Are you going to challenge me?" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the delicate face close at hand.

"Mr. Deity, there is absolutely no need for you to be angry with me, a little Flügel." Jibril smiled briskly as if she couldn't detect the hostility condensed in the air: "You have insulted the majesty of the gods, this is My master's punishment for you is just like what you did to the God of Suspicion, the God of Forging, and the God of the Forest, the weak prey on the strong, doesn't it?"

Chen Mo stared at the smile on Jibril's face for a moment, then turned his gaze to the dark red sky.

"Artosh...!"

The dazzling silver-white beam of light soared into the sky, and did not slow down slightly until several thousand meters high.

On the top of the mountain, the purple sword blade inserted upside down on the ground suddenly rose with flickering flames.

The biting wind whistled faster.

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Chapter 55 Judgment ([-])

Boom!

Dark thunder thundered across the sky.

Since the protracted war of gods kicked off many years ago, the entire sky has been dyed blood red by the damaged elven corridors. Whether it is the natural phenomena of the rising and setting of the sun, the changing of day and night, the changing of seasons, and the flow of wind and moon, all of them have become various phenomena. There is no trace of the illusory scene in the fairy tales passed down by the race, as for the lightning and thunder.

The pitch-black electric light entangled a hidden place in the void like an octopus tentacles, and then twisted fiercely. In the midst of loud thunder, the entire void groaned overwhelmed, and at the same time, the huge city hidden in it slowly groaned. emerge.

The floating city formed by the distorted space of phantom species—Avant Heim.

Surrounded by thunder, Chen Mo stood above the city, watching the Flügel who gathered together in the entire "Avant Heim" and showed him a fighting posture, he sighed softly, and said: "If it is not necessary , I really don't want to list you as opponents, but... you probably can't understand this sentence now, just treat it as the boring mercy of the gods."

At the end, he glanced at Azrael, who was at the forefront of all the Flügel, and shook his head with a slightly regretful expression. The vast divine power burst into a radiant brilliance that contained an endless sense of oppression, which was the majesty that only belonged to the gods. !

"Divine power: 5000/s (10494010/10500010)"

With the crazily burning of divine power, a gap was torn open by something invisible, and in an instant, a terrifying killing intent ran over the sky of "Avant Heim" like a millstone, leaving behind a blue glowing skeleton The long river, fragments of space cracks will appear from time to time on both sides of the river.

It's been a long time, this feeling of unrestrained release of power...

Chen Mo had already tried to challenge the authority of the [Ten Covenants] when he first came to Disbod six thousand years later. A woman slapped.

Since he was able to break even the [Ten Covenants] in the past, then of course the rules of the game specially customized for him by Tetu can also be violated.

As for the price...

The consumption rate of [-] divine power per second is not completely unaffordable for Chen Mo today.

After deducting self-recovery, with his total divine power of over [-] million, he can last for half an hour at full strength, but if he wants to use divine power to attack, this time will definitely be shortened a lot.

So keep it to a minimum.

Bathed in the tide-like brilliance, Chen Mo stood tall like a mountain. He raised his hands slightly, and when he clasped his palms together, two small swords appeared in his hands, one on the left and the other on the right.

[Doubt] The Sword of Essence.

And [Forging] the Essence Sword.

The next moment, Chen Mo disappeared into the air. At the same time, a pair of blood-stained wings appeared on the ground of "Avant Heim". After cutting it off, it was still twitching slightly.

Azrael didn't notice what happened at all, she didn't realize until after a soul-deep pain came from her waist, the organ connected to the elven corridor - the special emblem of the Flügel, and the pair of luminous wings were cut off. In hindsight, I came over.

Staring at the figure standing not far in front of her, who was looking back at her with calm eyes, her eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then a frenzied expression suddenly appeared on her face.

"All Flügel—the time to kill gods has come—shout out the name of our lord, the strongest!"

In an instant, thousands of spears of light came down fiercely with a terrifying force that caused ripples in the space. The flashes that burned the sky and the earth penetrated the entire main body of the city, blasting the back of the fantasy species "Avant Heim" A huge wound that is almost fatal.

"Woo-!!!"

Amidst the long moaning sound, the fantasy species struggled and shook its tail fin, but it still couldn't stop its falling body.

At the same time, the space that had endured thousands of sky strikes had been forcibly opened a huge hole at this moment. The hole was pushed forward, twisted and closed, turning everything within the affected area into fragmented wreckage.