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"Fall down!"

——Anu, the god of heaven, finally couldn't suppress... four degrees of discoloration!

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Chapter 54cnm don't compete with me! (Ask for the first order!!!)

As the god closest to the original god among the existing gods, Anu, the god of heaven, knew very well what the object in Luo Wei's hand represented.

It is the first remnant of the formation of the stars, and it is the power of the planet that turned, cracked, and stabilized the surface covered by the lava sea and gas when the earth was still in its original state, older than the original gods. The appearance of the pseudo-deification of the "God of Eya" who created the world.

It is a veritable sword of 'cutting the world'.

In this regard, the god Anu will naturally change his expression.

Even if he knew that the 'sword' in Luo Wei's hands was impossible to exert its full strength.

Even with the help of Gilgamesh, Enkidu, Ishtarin, and Alley, and the support of countless people in this world, it is absolutely impossible.

But even with only one percent of the output, it is fatal to the gods.

Not because of its power, but because it is a "anti-world treasure", a force that directly destroys the planet, and it is a thorough "anti-world" blow from the concept of space!

This is a targeted force that restrains the gods of nature—

In the final analysis, the gods are only produced by various phenomena after the atmospheric environment is stabilized, and they are the "tentacles" of the world.

If its roots are destroyed, how can the branches survive?

If the gods were still hanging high in the sky, they would definitely not be afraid of this level of attack. However, unlike in the past, they have descended into gods and lost their resistance to this kind of power.

This is an absolute special attack!

However, no matter how the gods change their faces, it is difficult to avoid the impact in front of them.

The three-segment cylindrical deviation sword blade has already been rotated in different directions in Luo Wei's hands, and the crimson storm splashed around, covering everything in the world, just like the magma surging on the original surface of the stars.

The moment Luo Wei swung it, it crashed straight into the sky and fell into the 'sky' of this world!

Waved to the gods high in the sky!

First, the atmosphere vibrated, and then the turbulent air flow rolled like a blade. Wherever it passed, both the atmosphere and the space that carried the atmosphere itself were shattered, leaving empty and deep cracks one after another.

The silent collapse——

There is no earth-shattering roar, no roar that shatters everything, the moment of the end of the gods is no different from the hundreds of thousands of monsters that died outside the giant wall of Uruk before.

Thousands of bright streamers soaked the whole world in an instant, spinning like a nebula.

Stir, then break!

The heavenly realm was completely shattered under the impact of the Deviation Sword.

Let alone the gods flee.

Not even a chance to survive and beg for mercy.

In just an instant, after surging, the storm slowly converged and disappeared, but left a huge and broken space hole in the distant top layer of the atmosphere.

Heaven is no more.

The shadows of the gods have also completely disappeared.

The world is silent.

No wind, no cloud, and no one to speak.

They just saw the scene at that moment——

'The sage waved the torrent that swept the world'

'The gods perish without words'

'The water recedes, the storm ceases, and civilization stands'

'All peoples stop at this moment'

In front of the main hall of the Uruk palace, Luo Wei's arm was hanging down, and the 'Deviation Sword' intertwined with red and gold slowly turned into golden light and dissipated.

This is the manifestation of oneself, returning to the noumenon, as a matter of course.

Luo Wei exhaled, his face turned pale.

This blow directly took away all the magic power in his body, and his energy was exhausted and almost exhausted.

He looked in front of him, then down to his feet.

From the men, women and children in the nearby city-state, to the soldiers standing on the huge wall of Uruk in the distance.

They are also looking at themselves.

Looking at himself who gathered the strength of everyone and swung the decisive blow.

A pair of eyes, still with unextinguished sparks.

Dots of brilliance also drifted and fell at the same time, like heavy snow...falling on the ground, on the vegetation and animals, and also on people.

Swinging like a firefly, this is the "mystery" that the heavens attach to the human world after the gods are dispelled.

It no longer belongs to God.

Rather, it belongs to 'people'.

In the past, humans needed to recite the name of the gods and obtain permission from the gods to practice mystery. Magicians in the age of the gods were often the messengers of the gods, but in the future, it is no longer necessary.

Of course, it's not obvious right now.

But with the passage of time, someone must be able to master this power.

The attributes of human beings that were previously stolen by the gods, such as 'wisdom', will also sprout freely in the crowd.

This right belongs to man.

Rowe smiled.

The fight against the gods ended with the victory of human beings.

Won--

The heavenly bull wrapped in the 'Treasure of the King' has completely collapsed to the ground, its huge body is slightly slack, and its eyes are lifeless, as if it has been squeezed dry.

The underworld under him has disappeared, but he is powerless to escape.

On one side, Gilgamesh on the ship of the stars rarely laughed, did not show arrogance, and his face looked serious.

Like overnight... matured a lot.

"It's so beautiful..." Enkidu froze in place, imagining the scene just now, and smiled.

Then, accompanied by an uproar... the sky lock that bound the cedar forest disappeared in an instant.

"You are free... Humbaba," said Enkidu.

She made Ishtar put away the manifest Venus.

The luxuriant fir forest was verdant and swaying, and the figure emerging from the deepest part took a last look at Enkidu, then slowly converged and disappeared in place.

Ishtar, who was floating in the air, was even more excited.

She knew that if the gods were really broken here... not only would she be able to escape the control of Ishtar's body and become a truly independent individual, but she could also obtain the treasures of the gods... yes, the latter is Top priority!

"Rowei, that's great." Ai Lei, who had put away her own strength and was in the underworld, slowly loosened her clenched fist, sincerely happy for Luo Wei.

Everyone is rejoicing at this moment.

The disaster of destroying the world has disappeared, and everyone has overcome the difficulties.

But for Rowe, what he really wanted...had just arrived.

"What's that?" Enkidu suddenly looked in the direction of the city-state of Uruk as if sensing something, and then, without hesitation, she rushed there with her bare feet amidst the tumbling white robe.

"This king knows... that guy!" Gilgamesh drove the starship to gallop brightly.

"Eh?" Ishtar was also stunned, and also stood up abruptly: "You bastard...you haven't paid the promised goddess yet!"

Ai Lei, the goddess of the underworld, still doesn't know what happened.

But Luo Wei, who is the person involved, is very clear.

He stood where he was, looking up.

He stared motionlessly at the slowly condensed objects in the void that appeared in the sky.

Dark and deep.

Flowing like black mud.