Luo Pei was like stepping on a transparent land, moving his huge body over thirty meters in mid-air little by little.

The pale face with no facial features lowered his head slightly, and Ling Shi locked Sman, who looked extremely small at this moment.

The palpitating duplication sounded from all directions in the distorted space.

"You will die here, meaningless, and disappear like confetti. Your **** will not come back, and will forever wander in the void that the multiverse cannot even define "existence." "

Just like telling common truths about eating and drinking, Rope didn't mean anything threatening.

Sman opened his mouth wide and grinned with flaming fangs.

"Tell you a common sense, demigod. As a being who believes in our Lord, I will be dead on the day I become a "successor to the dead." The difference between conscious death and unconscious death is not as big as you imagined. "

Its ball-like body was untied.

"In order to protect the correct arrival of our Lord, I am willing to give everything!"

Sman returned to the appearance of the ancient snake man with a slightly humped body.

While holding a long staff and leading the remaining believers through the mist of pain, this old demigod supported the entire "Cult of the Dead" with his fragile body.

The staff slammed under the feet, cracks appeared in the sturdy staff made by the tree of death.

The use of the magical technique "Order. Death Reconciliation" allowed Sman to forcibly calm down the causal distortion effects in this area, briefly allowing "death" to once again occupy the dominant position.

If the resurrection of Azakaron is a dark road without seeing the surroundings, then Sman will use what he has to light the candle and illuminate the way home for its Lord.

——Refused to fail!

In the vision of the dark blue demon god, the soul of the demigod ancient snake man burned.

Just like breaking a boat, it puts divine power and divine nature, except for the huge "death" it has accumulated, into the flames, and uses it as fuel to further burn the soul of the ancient snake man.

Unidentified weak energy is produced.

Countless, until the end of the line of sight, the earth broke free from the shackles of gravity and flew by Sman's side, but in the blink of an eye, it was crushed by the twisted cause and effect and turned into snow-like white ash flying all over the sky.

A very powerful order magic.

Rope's knowledge of ancient gods is very limited, and he can only make this simple judgment.

As a result, the deep blue devil raised his slender arms unwillingly.

As if in order to make his declaration to Sman a reality, the crazy power that had just been supplemented from the source, and even further improved, gathered in the center of his four palms.

Rope, who has acquired the appearance of the old god, has actually been linked with the "chaos". This also means that in this terrible form, he has lost some of the original annoying restrictions.

Fill in the concept of "four elements" and fix it with "time" and "space"——

Assemble and disrupt, create the ultimate chaos magic that can be mastered——

Will it destroy this world? Not under consideration at all!

Rope has no worries. He only needs the death priest in front of him to die, as long as the arrival of Azakaron "Lord of the Dead" fails, as long as—

The **** trial is complete!

For the rest, everything will return to normal.

Gradually, the abominable demon **** folded his four arms together, and merged the four into one.

"Chaos. Entropy increases—"

"Sleep prayer--"

Matter loses its meaning.

Rope's and Sman's soul words sounded at the same time, the same faint, but the same resounding across the sky.

On one side, at the expense of soul burning, it opens the fuzzy gap between "life" and "death", exiled by the eternal and tranquil forbidden magic.

On the other side is the absolute expansion of "entropy", the unit of measurement that manipulates the degree of chaos in this world.

The two respectively represent the ultimate "movement" and "stillness", just like the incompatible absolute source of "order" and "chaos".

It cannot be fully described in words.

Only at the edge of the indescribable battlefield, the space was forcibly squeezed and shattered, and even the self-repairing characteristics were difficult to exert, allowing the "Rotten Realm" of the kingdom of God on the back of Haverhill to appear.

At the next moment, a reassuring phenomenon appeared and could be correctly interpreted.

It's like the earth has put on a sudden brake. The twisted ground, the city where no humans live, and the filthy seawater are all "thrown away". The ordinary people felt that the magnificent and thick mountains were no better than toys. They didn't even support them for a moment, and they flew out in the opposite direction of revolution at a speed comparable to that of the Third Universe.

——The rotation of the earth has stopped.

Kinetic energy, the pure energy, showed its terrible side after the quantity has changed qualitatively.

If there is one who can look at this blue star from the universe, you will find that the surface of the planet outside the inexplicable battlefield, which is like a sesame-like dot, has the last red light before the collapse, and the core of the earth is as high as 7,000 degrees Celsius. It was seen visually from the crevice.

The world has come to an end.

The two demigods reproduced a small part of the splendor of the Primordial War at this time when everything should be peaceful.

——Using the world as a small battlefield, the fronts connecting countless worlds will never stop fighting each other.

...

Outside of time and space, it belongs to the kingdom of God of the unity of all things.

Countless colorful bubbles are flying, even if the sum of the magical power of Sman and Rope is multiplied by 10,000 times, it is impossible to touch a corner of the great power.

Yug Sotos stared quietly at the center of the two demigods.

"I'm here to play with you! Bubble!"

"..."

The One Who All Things One doesn't want to pay attention to the three pillar gods who are bouncing on the bubbles and have the appearance of a silver-haired human female, who has the same personality as it.

It meticulously weaves the timeline, and firmly seals the time that Rope is in, and prevents this battle from spreading to the eyes of some gods who shouldn't know.

"Hey! Soap bubbles! Obviously you told me to come over, don't ignore people!"

"... You, when did you become so fond of using "words"? "

Nayazi smiled sweetly, and sat cross-legged directly on top of Yogg Sotos's body.

"It's very boring to rely solely on the stream of consciousness. You guy, the incarnation of you and Little Luopei have a very good chat, but you are so indifferent to me. I suspect that you are embarrassing me... You are actually an alternative arrogant. Is it the type that is gentle in front of a certain person."