There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

He walked forward slowly, the footsteps echoed in the empty hall of the temple, and the surrounding walls were engraved with cold murals. The central area where other Chaos Gods were supposed to be guarded could not see even a Chaos God, and there was not even any trace of a fight.

But this feeling of silence can't help but make Apotos doubt: this once pure land seems to have passed through thousands of years when he was not around, and everything has become the past, even the eternal Chaos Gods together into history.

Apotos' footsteps gradually became heavy, as if carrying a heavy oppressive feeling in his heart.

At this time, it actually made him feel more delusional.

Just like he destroyed a piece of the world, this God Realm also seems to have been destroyed in the same way.

But he quickly shook his head firmly.

It's impossible for the Chaos Gods to secretly destroy other worlds, and at the same time, there are crazy creatures who in turn captured the Chaos God Realm?

Sudden.

Hearing a slight laugh, Apotos immediately became alert, turned around and saw a black figure standing in the dark beside the stone pillar.

The black figure gradually stepped out, revealing the outline of a human figure.

Apotos stared at the black figure, he didn't know who it was, but the appearance of that figure undoubtedly made him feel palpitations and threats like never before.

The figure of the black shadow gradually became clear, and a Chaos God that he had never seen before appeared in front of his eyes.

He wore a crown woven of thorns on his head, and wore a pitch-black robe, with patterns like black flames engraved on his face and neck.

His eyes are deep and sly, revealing an indescribable sense of ease, as if sitting on his throne and looking down on all beings.

The God of Words, Apotos, looked at the man coldly, as if he had met an unexpected guest.

Obviously he could feel that this man was also a Chaos God, but he couldn't find any information about him in his impressions and memories.

It even caused him to fall into self-doubt for a moment—whether he really had never seen this god, or an unimaginable change had taken place in the Chaos God Realm!

But no matter what, Apotos could almost feel the sinisterness and tricks in the other's eyes without communicating, which made him feel a cold chill.

"Thank you for your hard work, welcome back."

That figure dragged a frightening magic sword and slowly approached Apotos.

Just the blade of the sword lightly scratched the ground, and there was a mournful buzzing sound.

There seemed to be continuous elegy and mourning echoing in the temple, and Apotos, who already felt that something was wrong, took a step back instinctively.

The guy in front of him is extremely dangerous and must be dealt with carefully.

Yan Lingshen deliberately lowered his voice, trying to find out the other party's details:

"Who the hell are you? Why are you pretending to be our kind? Answer me."

He was very sure that even if the other party was a Chaos God that he had never known, it would definitely not be his friend.

It is more likely that the other party is some kind of existence familiar with the Chaos God, who used magic to become the Chaos God!

And this kind of change, did not intend to deceive him, but simply let him fall into the cranky thinking that shakes his mind.

The other party looked at him with a smile, and said slowly:

"I'm the God of Love. I don't want to see you suffer, so I'm here to send you on your way."

The voice of the gray-haired man carried a strange magic power, which made Apotos shudder.

Apotos, the God of Words, couldn't help but feel the fear in his heart accelerating, as if the whole world began to distort and deform, and he had fallen into an unspeakable trap.

399 Durkan's willingness to fall

The mist fell from the clouds, and the scene in the temple under the night made Apotos, the God of Words, stunned.

Chaos God Realm should have been a pure land.

But at this moment, it seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and the air was filled with a piercing and deadly aura.

This is something that Apotos, the God of Chaos, has never experienced since his birth!

Durkan walked through the deserted square, his footsteps were like bells, as if the entire Chaos God Realm had been swallowed up by him.

"You are late."

Durkan's voice sounded hoarse,

"All the gods have left here and headed for their pure land."

Apotos watched Durkan silently. Apart from the strange feeling in his heart, he realized that this place is no longer the God Realm he was familiar with, but has undergone unimaginable changes and has become a dangerous and ominous place.

He had already taken off his mask resolutely at this time, and with the mist he exhaled, he said suddenly:

"Destroy..."

Even though there are too many unclear things, even if he doesn't know what kind of backlash he will suffer next, but this seventh-level guy must be obliterated directly!

However, it was also the moment when Apotos took off his mask, and a jet of black magic power hit him like an invisible vine!

They seem to have covered Apotos's body long ago, and they will block him just waiting for him to make any dangerous moves!

The moment Apetos was touched by the magic power, he felt his body becoming heavier and heavier, as if countless hell thorns were restraining him, until he was crushed to the ground, and even his mouth seemed to be trapped. It was sealed again, unable to speak any more words!

"Put on your mask anyway."

Accompanied by the voice of a woman.

Apotos tried his best to raise his head and look in the direction of the sound.

All I saw was a demon in a black dress. She was floating gently beside the gray-haired man, gently supporting his shoulders with her elbows, as if she was controlling him or leaning on him.

These two guys have similar looks.

Obviously they are different individuals, even the strength of the magic power on their bodies is very different, but Apotos can't tell which of them is the real body!

Apotos' heart was beating violently. He tried to struggle with only his own ninth-order strength, but found that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and the restraint was getting tighter and tighter.

He finally realized that he couldn't resist this incomprehensible structure of the sealing technique!

Talomarti manipulated the mask with magic power, attached it to Yan Lingshen's face again and firmly fixed it, and then became a little lazy like calling it a day.

She has already identified the efficacy of this mask.

It is consistent with the information confessed by other Chaos Gods.

Yan Lingshen is different from ordinary Chaos Gods in that his power is passive.

However, the degree to which the word spirit affects the rules is the extent to which the word spirit god itself will be backlashed, so usually a piece of equipment is needed to limit one's own ability to speak and prevent one's own words from going off the rails.

It belongs to the Chaos God who is dangerous and easy to complete the first kill, but will be counter-targeted after the information is mastered.

"Dekan, I suspect this guy, even without my help, you can handle him."

Talomarty looked at Yan Lingshen, and soon yawned slightly sleepy.

She accompanied Dekan every day to block the spring water here, and finally squatted down to a ninth-level Chaos God who came back, and ended up solving it just by meeting him face-to-face.

"Please, this is a ninth-order Chaos God, why did you inflate my good sister so much! What changed you?"

Durkan turned his head to stare at Talomarty in some surprise.

His exaggerated acting skills made Talomarty slightly stunned.

She soon understood that Durkan was trying to boast.

And let her admit this time because her brother is by her side.

She let out a breath that was both a sigh and a sarcasm.

"...Of course it's because of you, my dear brother!"

Talomatti read it very well with a smile on his face, and simply followed Durkan's meaning.

"So you, the strongest, must be able to easily deal with this God of Words, right?"

As she spoke, she tapped her fingers.

Gradually there is a tendency to lift the seal of Yan Lingshen.

"Don't, don't, don't! I'm addicted to your power and can't extricate myself, I don't want to control pain anymore!"

Durkan hurriedly begged, as if he was about to bow down under Talomarty's skirt, frankly admitting the fact that he sold his soul to the devil.

"Really? Your believers chose Virtue, but you chose Tower?"

"Yes, Talomarty, it's all up to you to let me know what self-confidence is. I who chose you are already invincible!"

"..."

In front of Durkan and Talomarty who were chatting leisurely.

"you……"

The veins on Yan Lingshen's forehead twitched on the ground.

He had just returned from the world that was about to be destroyed, and it was difficult for him to accept this sudden change like a nightmare.

And it's not just frustration and powerlessness.

What angered him the most was that these two guys just insulted him lightly like this?

Although he knew that he was no match for this ninth-order demon.

But he didn't think that this guy who pretended to be the seventh-order Chaos God, who was just a fox pretending to be a tiger, could win him! !

"Even if you have pissed me off...there will always be Chaos Gods that you can't deal with..."

Apotos lowered his head, as if he recognized and accepted the fact that he lost.

Because everything is so clear.

The enemy has seized the first opportunity, and the ninth-level demon in front of him is not only stronger than him, but also has the ability to completely restrain him.

He lost clearly.

"Actually, I really feel a little pity. The ones going to our world are Sisina, Agamemnon, and Menelios. If it were you, I wouldn't even need to use the Demon King's Tomb."

Decan raised his chin and looked at Apotos, and said.

He seemed to be thinking seriously about Talomarty's words just now—

About how I can eat this Chaos God alone on the if line.

Because this guy's power can only be used by speaking, right?