Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

It is such a sublime existence, summoned by prayers, part of the divine power of darkness, crossing the barriers of the world and descending on the caller.

From Rope's body, it was no longer blood, but a strange green-black jelly-like object.

They gnawed at the sword of the God of Light like life, and corrupted it into a fluffy black smoke.

"Gods rely on? This evil feeling..."

Welleslaner felt his heart tighten, as if an invisible big hand named 'Fear' was gripping it fiercely.

Will the god of victory be afraid?This is so funny...

The black-haired handsome boy thought so, but his divine body was one step ahead of his thoughts, and instinctively made a backward movement.

In the golden sword world, Rope's human body gradually dissolved, becoming closer to the posture of the summoned god Aberhos - a cloud of amorphous black-green colloidal liquid.

They are eroding the golden land of Veleslana like a plague. When they encounter them, whether it is the Sword of Words or other attacks, they are swallowed up by them without any waves.

"What kind of god is this..."

Veleslana turned into a "strong wind" and stood above the sky, sweating constantly in the palm of his hand holding the golden sword.

——It was a warning to him as a divine intuition.

Very dangerous, very dangerous, leave quickly.

"Welleslana, God of War, let's guess the origin of the gods I've borrowed. Swing your golden sword once again to cut this impure divine power and show the greatness of light!"

The black-green colloidal liquid made Rope's voice, speaking in a tone that almost rivaled sarcasm.

"Darkness represents reproduction and the existence of life force. I devour this world with love and turn people into a filthy hell. Everything is for the birth of new life!"

The inevitability of God's reliance.

When Hastur was summoned last time, Rope was also affected by part of his character, and this time was no exception.

Abhors is a benevolent god and a gentle mother. Unlike other male Old Ones, she is not aggressive and ruthless, so her direct combat effectiveness is not very strong.

All she does is keep eating and then make an impact on her children.

So Aberhoth can eat anything—and that includes Veleslaner's Sword of Words.

"cut……"

Welleslaner pointed the wheel at the "Wild Boar", and when he found that the huge beast of destruction was swallowed up without even making a scream, he knew how dangerous this colloidal object was.

More importantly, he is like Luo Pei's sea god power, he doesn't know the owner of the divine power in front of him at all, and the conditions for using the Sword of Word Spirit are completely unattainable.

After losing the "white horse", he once again lost the only remaining strongest means, the "golden sword".

Just when Welleslaner was at a loss, watching Rope continue to devour the world, he suddenly realized a problem.

——The place where the sound was made just now is the place where Ropey has not turned into a black-green gelatinous object!

"The body did not disappear, but was hidden in the black mud?"

When the war god looked carefully, he found that compared to other places, there were much fewer black-green colloidal objects in the center where Ropey stood before.

There is not enough time, there is no other way, but to try it!

Welleslaner thought of this, and then recited the words.

"I am the strongest, and hold all victories in my hand. No matter human or demon, I will defeat anyone who stands in the way of anyone who stands in his way against all enemies! O bull with shining golden horns. , help me!"

The wheel pointed to the pattern of the "Bull" incarnation, and in an instant, Veleslana gained the power of Atlas.

He swiftly bypassed the hands that were trying to catch him, and punched where Rope was standing.

Then, Welleslaner was taken aback.

Contrary to what he thought, what his arm touched was not a human body, but still flexible black-green clay.

"Is it put together..."

The black-haired boy raised his head, the light in the sky had already dimmed - countless black and green gums completely blocked all his retreats like a tsunami, and slowly pressed down.

"Angel fish will hang lights overhead to attract prey, so do I..."

Rope's playful voice appeared, like a diners who couldn't wait to taste the big meal.

"Ah, it seems that I was indeed caught in a trap."

Welleslaner tried to withdraw his arm, but found it impossible to do so with the power of the Bull.

- There is no escape.

Then he saw that from the mud, a stone slab carved with the image of a bound man appeared.

It shone with the light of the "sun," and after a simmering scorching sun, it pierced through Veleslana's chest.

"Hmm..." The war god's face wrinkled, and he groaned in pain.

"The Ram" is not an ability that can be used in a short time, I am afraid that this time I really have to quit...

"As the god of battle, I was bewitched by this trick, and then killed by my incarnation... It seems that this defeat is inevitable."

The defeat was decided, he also showed a cheerful smile and closed his eyes.

"Blessings to you, son of a fool, I look forward to meeting you next time, until then, I will slowly beg for the "victory" that I will lose to you. "