"The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the machinery soars!"

The mechanical voice roared the concept of the Mechanical Religion, and even the dimensional space was opened up by the divine power of Mephensi, constantly absorbing the purest space energy.

- High-dimensional segmentation.

In this attack, Rope and the space were cut into countless pieces.

But the "Sigh of the Living" on the index finger of his right hand still didn't dissipate, and he hit Mephans.

Continuous regeneration and healing, the demon whose soul is immortal and immortal laughed loudly, grabbing Mephans with both hands while the magnificent gray explosion was formed.

"Divine Art. Dispute and Destruction."

"This analysis of divine nature and divine power is..."war"..."

Mephans' steel body creaked, and under Rope's powerful divine power, even these divinely-made mechanical bodies couldn't carry it.

Then came the flashes of world birth and destruction.

This time, the light curtains that devoured the Sword of Dispute were overloaded and had no ability to stop this disaster.

With Rope at the center, the entire southeast direction of the world has disappeared.

- The world is destroyed in violence.

Half of Mephans' husk evaporates.

He frantically used divine power to create replacement parts from the void, but the peripheral vision of the destruction of the divine power of war was merciless, crushing his single "technology" divinity and divine power.

"Your strength seems to be weaker than Siman?"

In the void, the voice of the demon demigod's soul was transmitted to Mephans' mind.

With the surging data flow, Mephans used the only half of his body to deform, and his right hand showed a protective shield of divine power, resisting the scarlet sword that the demon took advantage of.

"You haven't participated in the battle of the demigods since you served as Felak's servant, right? Mechanic." Luo Pei smiled grimly.

"Let me teach you well, what is the gap between demigods."

The jump, reconstruction, blockade, release, collapse of space.

Demons and mechanical priests engage in dizzying battles in a world that destroys half of the world.

Mephans only fought with him for six minutes and forty-seven seconds before he felt the metal howl of the divine power output furnace.

What's going on, this demigod's divine power and divinity...why, as a servant of Shabu Nicholas, still possess the "Chaos" of Nyarlathotep!

"Divine magic. The highest waiting time is stopped."

This divine power is!

Mephans drives divine power, reconfigures his mind and body, trying to make it work in the divine art that stopped at the highest time.

But it was a moment too slow.

His body was only about [-] percent complete.

"All things are one... Your Majesty Yog Sothoth..."

Half of Meffins, who was stagnant in his thinking, heard the voice of his heart intermittently.

"You... who exactly are you?"

"Ask your god."

Rope grasped the position of Mephans' neck with both hands, holding the divine power of "Chaos" in one hand, and pouring the pure violence of "war" in the other hand, which fundamentally disintegrated Mephans' defense mechanism.

Once the defense mechanism came into contact, the mechanical priest's originally eternal life came to an end.

"I... am the servant of the gods of the Pioneer Order."

Mephans's remodeled arm was completed, and the movable hand grabbed Ropey's wrist.

"I am a role model for all mechanical ascenders... Servant of the great god Ferrak..."

"Can you still move?"

Rope increased the output of divine power, causing the divinely made machine to generate blue sparks.

But Mephonse's hand didn't move.

"Never let your evil and chaotic plague despise the dawn of our technology!"

The mechanical priest's divine power exploded, and in an instant, even briefly broke away from the effect of Rope's time magic, turned Rope down, and pushed him up.

Rope's heart condensed, and he immediately distanced himself from Mephans.

However, the jump in space was completely blocked by the mechanical structure.

"Flesh and blood are weak! Mechanical soaring!"

Mephans roared out the Precursor creed one last time.

His arm, as well as the destruction, was attached with countless structural technology products that emerged from the void, turning it into a huge fist.

Throw down at Rope.

An angry suicide attack that detonates all divine power from a demigod.

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