In a few breaths, Bell crossed the formation of hundreds of meters. In the shrinking distance, he raised his silver hand and threw it heavily!

The Titan artifact mixed with the power of arcane thunder and holy light is like a heavy cannonball, bombarding the artillery front heavily.

The stubborn front was torn open with the bang, and the bang that eclipsed everything. That row of shield formations were torn apart in an instant!

Bell pulled the reins and jumped high, fell into the enemy line, instantly pulled up the silver hand on the ground, and then began the glorious slaughter!

"The Light is with us!"

Bell wielded a warhammer like a thunderstorm, tearing up these servants of the **** of war, with a radiant posture like a **** of war!

"And the Son of Light is with us!"

The lightcasters who went into battle waved their weapons entwined with holy light in a more fanatical attitude. The golden brilliance was exactly the same as the holy light on Bell.

This fanatical belief is the body and soul that they remodeled in the light casting ceremony, and in the end, even their thinking is biased towards Bell Cronney's proof!

In their minds, the existence of Bell Cronney has surpassed the gods they once believed in. Become a higher, more capable object of their fanatical worship.

And perhaps because of this, they can often gain more powerful strength and belief when they fight with Bell. The closer you are to the holy light of idols, the more power you can exert!

Bell didn't say anything. He acquiesced to all this. After being cast by light, Bell has changed a lot.

Sometimes, in order to achieve their goals, they often do some unscrupulous things. A bad process for a good result is not a must...

There are many forms of justice, but only victorious justice is true justice. Winners and losers, losers have no justice at all!

"Bell Croney!!!!"

At this moment, among the two groups of monsters fighting fiercely, a scarlet mad warrior howled and killed it.

Kahn? Crozzo, Ares's first God's choice champion!

This crazy warrior has changed a lot since the last time we met. He grew in size, and his armor was replaced by a different set, carved with the brass armor of the wrought Wailing Hound.

Casting flames and spraying blood, the chainsaw axe in his hand was also replaced by a ferocious long sword. The alien-like blade is covered with mourning faces of various colors, and as he swings, there will be a piercing howl in the air!

Bell took advantage of the situation to confront Kahn, the silver hand whistling thunder and the more powerful holy light collided with the alien sword in Kahn's hand, bursting out a dazzling brilliance!

Kahn is stronger than he was the last time we met, and Bell is even more so!

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The light-forging ritual transformed his fragile and soft human body, allowing a force closer to the essence of the Holy Light to reshape his body.

Although it is still a human posture, it is completely indescribable by human standards. He is the moving light, the walking miracle!

"I'm going to hunt your skull!!!"

Kahn's frantic and shrill howl was no different from what it used to be, and the threatening words of the God of War believers were always the same.

"I will purify your skull with holy light, and then hang it on O'Lari's city gate!"

Bell's threat is also very simple. The only thing that is unusual is that when he said the threat, he was still indifferent.

The warhammer and the long sword collided thousands of times in an instant, and the molten fire, holy light, and scattered thunder tore apart the surrounding 100-meter battlefield!

At the rear of Kahn, Algana, who was leading the hunt by the Scarlet Valkyrie, swooped down, and the point of the cursed lady's spear was aimed at Bell's chest!

Belcroney's skull is the most valuable, even the only valuable thing on this battlefield! Even if they are the favor of the **** of war, Algana will win this honor for Carly!

Just as Algana attacked like a swooping night owl, the lightcasters instantly greeted them without fear of death.

"Don't want to disturb the battle of the Son of Light!!!"

The fanatical lightcasters waved their holy light weapons and summoned holy light to surround Algana in an instant, and the bride of the blood **** was entangled and unable to escape, and could only be with these fanatical lightcasters in an angry roar. The fighters fought together.

Kahn and Bell fought fiercely. They were heroes and gods in their camps. Their terrifying battle seemed to tear the earth and reshape ancient myths!

"Followers of false gods! Cowardly anointed! Raised lambs! Let me bring you the truth, the truth of this world!!!" Karn waved his sword frantically, his howling sound like blowing through the abyss canyon gust of wind.

"The future of mankind will never be a manic lunatic like you."

Bell said softly, but suddenly raised his left hand

In the midst of pure hand-to-hand combat with a formidable enemy like Karn, suddenly letting go of a weapon's hand is not a sensible act. But that's what he did, without warning, swooping in.

And at the moment when he made such abrupt behavior, the clouds in the sky just dissipated, and a ray of holy light shot towards the scorching sun in the sky, mixed with a ray of sunlight, and suddenly shot at Kahn's eyes!

The dazzling light at that moment was so intense that even Kahn squinted his eyes at the dazzling moment. And it was this moment of negligence that Bell seized the opportunity!

The warhammer with surging holy light and shining thunder was fiercely imprinted on Kahn's chest. The sturdy armor on his chest suddenly shattered, and he himself was beaten dozens of meters away like a dead dog. Fell dead in a pit.

"It certainly won't be like you, our future."

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ps: I ask for tickets every day, and this volume will end tomorrow.

Chapter 118. The End of the Moment

Dungeon, 99th floor, extremely dark abyss

This is a level that no one has ever reached. It is the deepest secret of the dungeon that even Zeus and Hera's family, who have explored the deepest, have never known.

No monsters will be produced here. If the dungeon is compared to a huge living body, then this extremely black abyss is the 'stomach bag'

Countless civilizations, everything on the earth, were swallowed by the open blood basin of the dungeon, and then entered here, where life and soul were decomposed into magic elements, and finally discharged to every corner of the world.

It should have been so.

But the existence of God O broke the positive cycle of the dungeon's health, and this function was supposed to decompose the extremely dark abyss that radiates magic energy, and its role has been changed.

Now, here is the 'brood'

This is the focus of the reincarnation of all monsters in the dungeon - every dead monster, the magic element and soul left in their flesh will return here, and after the reincarnation, they will be thrown into the upper layer of the dungeon and reincarnated into a new monster.

In a sense, this place is the 'root of all evil' in this world

Furious, walking in this absolutely dark abyss at the moment.

True to its name, there is no light, no sound, no front, back, left, right, and absolutely silent darkness.

Stay here for a while and you'll quickly lose your five senses, then your sense of time, and then you'll break down, and finally, you'll kill yourself.

There is no need for any monsters and terrifying traps, this absolute darkness will make everyone who steps here into a state of despair.

But... this is not absolutely 'quiet'

When Furious closes his eyes, closes his five senses, and uses his soul to 'listen', he will hear the faint, imperceptible, beating sound of his heart.

one, two, one, two

Calm and rhythmic, as if the heart of this dungeon is beating somewhere, calm and rhythmic...

"This ghost place makes me feel terrible!" Thanatos complained in dissatisfaction

"I thought you, as the **** of death, would like this kind of 'silent' place very much." Furious looked at the **** of death with great interest, and smiled maliciously.

"My job is to guide death, that doesn't mean I like this kind of place!"

"Then, how does His Majesty the God of Death feel about peeping into the secrets of the dungeon?"

"Thinking?" Thanatos pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said.

"Where do I feel? The secret here is nothing, why should I care about him?"

Yes, for the gods who fight each other in the heavens and wield their powerful divine power all the time, the secret of the dungeon is really nothing.

If it is a **** who is interested in the lower realm and is full of love for the children of the lower realm, he may be shocked and guilty of the fact that they indirectly caused the disaster in the lower realm.

But these gods definitely do not include Thanatos. The original **** of death is only interested in the soul of death. He doesn't care whether the destruction of the nether is in their game.

That's why Fury brought him down - this uncompromising, bastard, evil Reaper, who will detonate the final bomb himself.

"Come on, Your Majesty Thanatos, pour your divine power into the abyss and return to the sky!"

Looking at Thanatos expectantly

"Why should I agree to you? Promise this request that is not beneficial to me - and will also cause me to be expelled back to the heavens?" Thanatos crossed his arms and said with great interest

"Because this will kill a lot of people." Furious smiled happily

"The 'promised moment' of the dungeon is just around the corner, but if a little stimulation is applied to it, then this last time will also be swept away - the dungeon will open the final moment of extinction."

"This may not be a bad thing for the creatures in the lower world, because as long as they can get through the difficulties, they will be safe forever - of course, if they can't get through, it's just a matter of restarting the game."

"But no matter what, Your Majesty Thanatos, you will have the opportunity to harvest a lot of souls, wash away countless dead, and appreciate their pure white moments!"

"You can really talk." Thanatos's amethyst eyes were full of joy

As Furious said, he would have fun no matter the success or failure of this matter - at least the death of tens of millions is enough for him to spend a long, long time in the heaven...

Death reaps souls, but death also creates death. The **** of death is the **** of death, not the manager. God of death, do whatever you want!

Thanatos slowly opened his hands, and in an instant, he untied the shackles of Uranus that existed on his body.

The turbulent and desperate aura of death spread over his body, and a sickle made of dead bones was instantly added to his hand, filled with the breath of dark death.

"Then let's start rioting."

When Uranos' restraint was about to bounce him back to the sky, Thanatos laughed wildly and slashed heavily at the dark abyss below!

A large number of magic elements and souls that started reincarnation here were cut off, and the authority of the **** of death obliterated every soul waiting to be reincarnated in this extremely dark abyss.

The rage could be heard, and the sound of the heartbeat instantly became slow, and then... it began to jump like a drum!

soul! Countless souls! Squeezed in this desperate black abyss, countless years, countless years of souls began to riot!

The dungeon is angry, and the existence of God O can no longer be tolerated - at this moment, either the dungeon will return to nothingness, or God O will get out of here!

Not only the Tower of Babel, the sea of ​​trees, the Dragon Valley, but also the countless hidden and unopened 'entries' on this earth will be completely plunged into riots.

An unprecedented wave of monsters, countless times stronger than the catastrophe of a thousand years ago, is about to sweep the earth, completing the work of the ultimate scavenger given by the consciousness of this world.

Furious laughing and opening his arms, the world is about to usher in a death shuffle, and he will witness it all in the closest audience.

This will bring him countless inspirations, a lot of joy, the dance of death, the moment of death of life is as dazzling as their birth!

Now, the world is shaking.

...

"Dumb losers are worthless, Karn, you're a piece of shit."

When Kahn was shattered by Bell's warhammer containing thunder and holy light, and fell into a huge crater like a prodigal dog, an arrogant and cold voice came out of his mind.

And as Arrogance said, Kahn suddenly felt calm in his brain. The voice that kept roaring in his head all the time...disappeared.

Arrogance had closed the butcher's nail in his mind, and he could no longer feel the constant flow of anger, and he would never have to fall into that rage forever.

He... can rest in peace.

"No! No!!! No, I can still fight!!!"

Kahn screamed and growled, panicking like a child who had lost a loved one.

He once hated the anger in his head and cursed the torment of this endless battle, but when he lost the source of endless anger, he felt a huge panic and emptiness.

He was a warrior who chose anger and hatred. This was not only his comfort zone, but also the dependence and desire of his soul.

Endless anger, endless battle, when he got used to it, he couldn't do without...

"Very well, then, you have one last chance."

The arrogant and cold voice came to an end, and then opened beside Kahn, a portal jumping with arcs and thunder!

On the other side of the door, connected is Ares' world of thinking, a world full of blood and death, like a mixture of bad things in the world.

The scarlet blessing landed on Kahn.

That is the blessing of Ares! But it is not pure divine power. The source of the blessing is undoubtedly the divine power scattered by Ares in the world of consciousness, and what is refracted and transformed is the arrogance of holding the Stone of Reality.

In contrast, the scarlet demon army that was fighting with the demonized legions, the demons and monsters in the fantasy that were summoned, disappeared like summer bubbles.

The power that each **** is allowed to project into the world under the rules of Uranus is limited - even if it is a tricky method, the **** is not allowed to interfere excessively.

Kahn roared in pain, his flesh and blood was burned and destroyed under this blessing, and what was reshaped was a husk that relies on reality, rather than a distorted demon that does not exist and reality!

The scarlet and huge body stood tall, and the scarlet dragon wings stretched from his back, covered with skulls and swords.

His face is a twisted and painful dog face, but with twisted giant horns! In his left hand he held an enlarged long sword in Karn's hand, and in his right hand a flaming whip.