infinite death song

Gucheng felt that this should not go on like this, so he immediately summoned a huge bull demon beast, brandished a huge ax and swung it down at the apostle.

"Wait, Kojou, this guy is—"

Watola noticed something, and his face changed wildly.

Because from the apostle's body, there was an extremely chilling and terrifying aura.

The word 'horror' is not enough to describe all of him.

If a beast of the true ancestor level strikes with all its strength, it will be directly crushed if it does not use the power of the Holy Annihilator.

This should be an established fact.

However, what stunned Gucheng was that the skull-like mask of the other party was cracked, and the whole body was covered with high-temperature flames that could deform the earth and the sky.

The pure white robe burned to ashes in the flames.

It was a man, and his body instantly swelled dozens of times in size.

The fierce head of the carnivorous lizard, the wings and tail covered with red copper scales, and the sharp and ferocious forelimbs stretch out, easily blocking the attack of the beasts in the ancient city.

The beast can't stop his forelimb strength at all, and the quality gap between the two sides is too big.

The scorching breath poured down, and the body of the bull monster began to distort in the high temperature, and the surrounding time and space were disturbed.

It was a picture of a purely physical attack forcing time and space to shatter, and it was hard to imagine the extent of the opponent's strength.

This is a giant dragon.

Unlike Glenda's artificial dragon family, every cell of the other party is the gene of a savage dragon.

A legendary monster at the apex of monsters.

"Damn it, the Final Yan Cult... can even incorporate this kind of thing?"

Vatora smiled dryly with cold sweat on his face.

The development level of this dragon is obviously in the prime of life, whether it can match the true ancestor is temporarily unknown, but it is definitely not a monster he can deal with.

The burning flames burning in the eyes seem to exaggerate the surrounding atmosphere.

The surrounding apostles of the Final Order tore off their robes and transformed into their own bodies.

Tall, short, humanoid, alien...

They are all apostles of the Final Yan Order since ancient times, and they are all gathered in one era now.

Released from the prison barrier, they only have the desire to destroy the world in their eyes.

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"This thing is too playable, it's at this level, there's nothing wrong..."

Bai Ye's face turned pale slightly, not to the extent that the palm of his hand holding the knife trembled, but it was not an option to continue like this.

The creature below did not show signs of fatigue, and has always maintained the most peak state. Its attack power is not strong for people at Baiye's level. The key is to keep suppressing it and constantly consume its own strength. If this continues, sooner or later Strength will be 'equal' to it.

This foreign land restricts the existence that does not belong to this world all the time.

Bai Ye and Truth should not be able to gain a foothold in this kind of world, but because the two of them are existences outside the 'standards', they do not use special abilities to resist this repelling force, on the contrary, because of the strength of pure power, The mandatory foothold in a foreign land seems to be incompatible with the rules here.

At this moment, the sky cracked open.

That is the black cavity that leads directly to here from the True White Night Palace.

Bai Ye heaved a sigh of relief and smiled: "It's finally possible to change people..."

Three people came out of the black cavity.

Two men and one woman.

Among them, a man and a woman stood together inseparably, one tall and one short, with white masks on their faces.

The other male teenager was wearing a white hooded coat, a touch of blond hair could be seen, his eyes were kept closed, and his hands were lightly placed in his pockets.

As soon as he set foot here, he saw the mysterious creature on the ground defined as the 'world', shrouded in purple mist rushing towards him.

It should feel that the three of them have an aura that makes it extremely disgusting.

"This level of aura can be blocked without hands."

The blond boy in a white hooded coat squinted his eyes and smiled, habitually stretched out a hand from his pocket, and snapped his fingers crisply.

"Before the war comes, let me warm you up with a meteorite."

A 'pebble' with a diameter of tens of kilometers fell from the sky at supersonic speed.

Let the earth cast a shadow of death.

boom!

Everything was covered by the explosion.

Can't even hear the screams.

The smoke from the explosion turned the earth into an invisible area, and the people in the sky didn't know what happened.

A man and a woman next to Pomian, the male Pomian scratched his head lazily, and let out a sound of breathing: "Really, why don't you use your hands?"

"Mr. Stark, do you have any objections? Snapping your fingers is just a subconscious behavior. In fact, it doesn't increase your ability too much. It's just for the enemy to understand that I just used a trick."

"...I just want to complain. After all, don't the rest of you need to come over?"

Stark looked around.

"No." Gremi shook his head, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The zeroth echelon is in charge of suppressing the things below with Lord Baiye, and the first echelon is led by Bailegang and is in charge of Xianshen Island. After all You can't get involved in the battle here, can you?"

The existence of the zeroth echelon, strictly speaking, does not belong to the third level.

Strength is basically a high-level existence with half a foot in the fourth-order domain.

There is an essential difference from the first echelon combat personnel who are still in the third level.

"That's it. Sorry, I almost fell asleep listening to the previous meeting."

Stark just finished speaking and felt the changes in the surrounding space.

Several black chambers expanded, and figures of different heights walked out from inside.

"It's so troublesome... It seems that it's not the time to make jokes, so let me show a little energy, Lilinette."

Chapter 130 Two: The Final Yan Religion ([-])

"Is this also expected? Your Majesty Garda?"

Looking at Xian Kami Island, which has long been reduced to a war zone, Wells Arrador, an aristocrat in the domain of the King of War, complained fiercely.

Even he was startled by the fierce firepower of the Final Yan Religion.

If it is not equipped with the Holy Annihilator, it is not a problem to spend some money to crush the Final Yan Cult with the power of the King of War domain.

After all, the total number of people in the Final Yan Cult is only around a few thousand. Even if there are dragons among them, there are not many old-age vampires in the Warlord's domain, and there is also the mysterious 'Warlord Army'. Plus the army of millions of demons...

It is not a difficult problem to overwhelm the Final Yan Church with an absolute advantage.

Even the Knights of the Imperial Council under his command can compete with the Final Yan Order for a while.

The problem is holy annihilation.

The biggest problem in this war is holy annihilation.

It exists beyond anyone's imagination.

In other words, this kind of power shouldn't exist in the world at all.

If this kind of power can even be armed by ordinary people, then... what is the hard work of cultivation?

Arrador finally realized how terrifying the existence of 'Cain' was.

To what extent has his intelligence reached such that he has developed such a terrifying 'holy annihilation' that subverts the boundary between consciousness and reality?

Next to him is Garda Kukokan, the commander of the Chaos Territory of the Night Empire. She wore a white dress and came to the island in disguise.

But there is still a bright smile on his face, and he doesn't care about the disaster in front of him at all.

Not to mention that the True White Night Palace has prepared evacuation measures in advance.

For them, retaining talents is the most important thing. Many of them are future scholars and scientists, as well as their families, who are favored by the True White Night Palace, and they are extremely shaping.

From the manager's point of view, as the uncrowned king of Itogami Island, Shinbai Yegong would not adopt the clumsy strategy of the Yase family, and would not take the life and death of civilians seriously.

Therefore, at the beginning of the war, Zhenbai Yegong followed Sakayanagi's order and adopted quite correct orders, focusing on evacuation and delaying the counterattack.

"How could it be expected? But Kanon did go a little too far."

Garda sighed with a smile.

"Canon?"

"It's the Vampire King. Of course, Cain prefers to call that guy 'None'."

Garda said so.

Here we go again, granny and grandpa history lessons.Arrador breathed out lightly.

Forget it, in terms of age, the three true ancestors are indeed real reporters who witnessed history. What people learn in the textbooks is what they have personally experienced.

Many secrets are also at hand.

"That guy... who the hell is it?"

Allador had never heard of this character, and it was the first time he had even heard the name of the Final Yan Sect.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of Xian Kamijima, he probably would have never known that the water in this world is so deep in his entire life.

"Cain's 'Canary' is a pretty good 'beauty'. When the Ministry of Heaven still existed, he was favored by Cain."

Garda said with an ambiguous smile.

"..."

Can you be more serious at this time?Arrador was tempted to say so.

Going on like this, I always feel that Cain's image of the ancestor of the demon race is about to collapse.

That vampire king... is a man, right?

"So, what's the purpose?"

"I don't know. Although we know him well, he is a follower behind Cain, and our understanding of him is actually very limited. But now is not the time to talk about this. Cain's legacy seems to be emerging."

"heritage?"

Arrador was startled.

The legacy of Cain the Blame is the greatest treasure in the world.

"Have you been hiding on String God Island?"

"It's just part of the legacy of the Holy Annihilation, and it can only be revealed by guiding the Holy Annihilation. But even this part of the inheritance has quite terrifying power. I wonder if Mr. Bai Ye is ready?"

Although Jiada asked herself this way, her tone was not worried about Bai Ye at all, she seemed very confident.

Allador's eyes lit up, part of the legacy of the holy annihilation, in other words, does Cain have more legacy to place in the world?

Glenda, the giant dragon in the swamp, might know something as a holy watcher.

But the True White Night Palace has never acted... Perhaps, even Glenda, the watcher, doesn't know about the rest of the legacy?

Arrador looked at Garda, who was smiling calmly, perhaps these Majesties knew it all.

Most of Night Empire's technology takes precedence over the world, perhaps thanks to Cain's legacy.

Just when Arrador was thinking this way, something happened on Xianjinjima.

In an instant, an unprecedented shock blew across the entire territory of String Kami Island.

A strong wind suddenly emerged from nowhere, blowing from all directions, making both sides at war on the entire island feel abnormal.

The sea around Itogami Island is rising, and the strange iron-gray city wall emerges from the dark sea in its true form.

Inside the city wall, there are various buildings of various sizes, magnificent palaces and squares, countless forts, gun mounts, ports and taxiway facilities.

These things floating in the dark sea are like ancient relics, more like futuristic spaceships.