"God...God descended! There are other good gods in the sixth era!"

Someone at the long dining table said something, but everyone was forced to look away from the figure at the end of the street, which was also not an existence that ordinary people could stare at.

A huge silver moon disk hangs high above the head, and the blood mist sweeps and surges again. The **** at the end of the long dining table and the **** at the end of the road are looking into the distance in this long night.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, the blood-colored light intertwined with the light of the silver moon. The ground is shaking, the wind is howling, and it seems that even the world itself is disturbed.

"Silver Moon!"

A gentle voice resounded from the hearts of everyone present who could still maintain their consciousness. Under the silver moonlight, the **** stretched out his fingers to the sky, bright traces of light lit up from his fingertips, and the divine radiance in an instant dispersed the blood in at least half of the city. fog.

He walked along the road towards the mansion, and the silver moonlight dragged behind him seemed to be permanently imprinted on the space.

A huge shadow of flesh and blood hangs high in the sky, and the twisted and huge body roars. The flesh and blood trembled, clusters of dirty blood dripped around the mansion, the blood mist surged again, and at the junction of the silver light and the blood-colored light, black thunder crackled from time to time.

The blood-clothed saint at the end of the long table held a knife and fork, and with a slight flick, the knife in his hand flew out of the hole in the wall.

The white-robed **** walked from the road without stopping, and a silver giant sword shining with sacred light emerged from his side, and then rushed straight to the sky. The giant sword cut off the table knife, and then flew towards the mansion. But around the mansion, a blood-colored hemispherical transparent barrier appeared silently, and then silently engulfed the silver giant sword that seemed to be able to split everything.

God is still walking towards the mansion, and above his head, the silver moon that has opened a big hole in the blood mist seems to be getting closer.

The eerie silence lasted for a moment, and then people realized that Silver Moon did not seem to be approaching.

It grew bigger and bigger until the silver moon covered the sky. The silver moon fell from the sky, slowly and heavily, carrying huge wind pressure and potential energy, and collided with the transparent blood-colored barrier wrapped around the mansion. (Note)

Boom~

The sound of the explosion at that moment caused the sound wave to sweep through the blood mist and dust, sweeping towards the city like a shock wave.

The ground was shaking, and even the tableware and long tables in the blood feast on the third floor of the mansion were shaking.

The sound of shattering glass almost pierced the eardrums of everyone present. The blood-colored barrier sagged, and then collapsed piece by piece, and large pieces of blood fell to the ground. And the falling silver moon summoned by the gods also turned into dots of light at the same time, scattered into light spots and surrounded the mansion.

Xia De took a deep breath. The power brought by the burning of divinity was not all. At this moment, he was not even sure that he was still himself. The elevation of his soul made him see more, but at the same time he also understood what his opponent was.

Even though God who descended into the material world resembles a man, He is not a man. In the eyes, the filthy flesh and blood that devoured the entire mansion is the body of the saint.

The silver giant sword and the summoned meteor can only be regarded as a superficial confrontation between the two. Their power levels are not much different, but the problem is that Xia De's divinity is only one drop, and at this moment one-third has been burned.

The falling silver moon gave him the upper hand temporarily, and the moment the space confinement was loosened, his body disappeared under the silver moonlight.

Dots of silver light traces finally entered the blood feast on the third floor from the hole in the wall, and in the light traces, the figure of the **** in white robe appeared again.

The blood-clothed saint didn't respond, so Xia De pulled away the chair directly opposite him at the other end of the dining table according to the instructions he had obtained from the distant past, and then sat down.

The two gods stared at each other across the long table, and the mortals closed their eyes tightly, their bodies trembling, hoping that they would become even smaller at this moment. Even if the eyes are closed, one can still know that the two behemoths are looking at each other. Even if the eyes are closed, the whispering in the ear and the two strange singing voices intertwined cannot be escaped.

After a while, a gentle and extremely solemn voice reappeared in everyone's heart.

"Can you leave?"

"Not enough meals."

This is another sound, like the sound of slippery flesh and blood being dragged against the ground, or like the murmur of an evil spirit in a tomb.

A golden empty bowl appeared in front of Xia De, but he shook his head without throwing anything into the bowl.

A card appeared between his fingers. Only by touching this card in such a state can he feel that it really doesn't have much power, but it does hide a trace of the ancient god's essential power.

According to the hint given by Miss Fei Lianna, He injected divine power into it—

Vientiane impermanence and balance.

The radiance of divinity floated on the cards, Xia De waved his two fingers, and he threw the cards to the table. In the dark golden luster, a huge scale appeared on the cards and on the table, one side pointed to the [Lord of the Blood Feast] in red formal attire, and the other side pointed to Xia De in the white robe.

Iruna Bayas suddenly opened her right eye.

With the appearance of the balance, the ancient and sacred aura made it even more difficult for mortals who already felt bad to stay awake. But Iluna Bayas felt the luster of the balance, and directly restored her state completely.

She was able to open her eyes and was able to see the contents of the cards on the table. Afterwards, the one-eyed gaze looked at the **** whose whole body was exuding holy white light.

Two silver eyeballs flew out from the cuffs of the white robe, and fell into the end of the dark golden scale pointing to him. The silver eye made the scales above the cards dip, tilting towards Shad:

"Leave."

The dark golden luster covered the table from the balance, the blood mist became lighter, and the **** light was also suppressed.

The two eyes are magic eyes [greedy silver], Xia De regards this as a meal for the opposite evil god, in response to his "not enough food". Even if it is a relic, the two eyes will definitely not be able to satisfy each other's requirements, but the balance called out from [Genesis·Balance] represents the power to balance the ancient gods. Xia De, who manipulated the balance through divinity, believed that this was a fair deal, so the balance tilted towards him, and the essence of "balance" suppressed the [Lord of the Blood Feast].

This is the key to victory given by the world's most powerful witch who lived five thousand years ago.

"not enough."

The sticky and slippery voice came from all directions, even though it was suppressed, He was still not satisfied with just the food for these two eyes.

The **** light spread to Xia De again, and the luster swallowed the holy silver light around him. But suddenly there was a long whistle, and the "gluttony" rune appeared on the forehead of the god. The stone mask was pressed on his face by the saint in white robe, and the relic [another face] was instantly shattered.

But immediately, the same **** light on Xia De's body lit up. The power of gluttony originating from [Lord of the Blood Banquet] is entangled with the power of the relic after the sublimation of divinity. A gigantic phantom of a ghost with a silver and blood-colored light appeared on the side of him, swallowing the incoming blood with one big mouth.

The stone ghost's face was shattered, and golden light traces gathered from Xia De's hands bit by bit. During the short confrontation, he unexpectedly devoured a drop of divinity. But this kind of thing can only be done once by the suppression of the power of the ancient gods, because there is almost no difference in power between the two sides, and the other party is the real **** after all.

Divinity merged into himself, Xia De hesitated, reached out and took off his left eye, the eyeball fell into the balance, and his eyes grew out again. This kind of price is meaningless, what he pays is only regenerated flesh. But the special form of existence means that Shade Hamilton's body is the body of the god, and the eyeballs that have been removed are part of the body of the god, which constitutes a more powerful price.

"Leave."

In the Scarlet Banquet Hall, the dark golden balance hovered quietly above the table. The three eyeballs tilted the scale even more in the direction of Xia De. The dark golden light suppressed the true master of this blood feast with a stronger posture.

The saint put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked at the dark golden balance:

"not enough!"

The deep and distorted blood light surged on the saint, but was suppressed by the balance of the ancient gods again.

The white-robed **** reached out and wanted to pluck his left eye again, but the blood-clothed saint stopped him. The flesh mass of the saint's body squirmed restlessly above the mansion, and the blood mist that had not been dispelled by the light of the silver moon gathered back, and he was accumulating strength:

"not enough!"

The collision of chaotic energy and rules nearly collapsed the mortals present, but Silver Moon was protecting them and everyone here. 【Lord of the Blood Banquet】Want to fight to the death, Xia De said softly:

"With the evidence of the ancient **** judge, we will fight here, and the wounded will leave."

Xia De can keep plucking eyeballs, even if it is a hundred, it doesn't matter, but suppressing the power of the saint still depends on the balance controlled by divinity, and he can't hold it if he continues. And he knows that Xia De can continue to suppress him with the golden balance, so he will never reject this kind of proposal that can end quickly:

"Can."

The dark golden balance hangs high above the blood feast table, and the white-robed **** and the red-clothed saint slapped the table at the same time~lightnovelpub.net~ The long table disappeared on the third floor of the mansion, and then suddenly appeared in Tobes under the night sky Over the sky, the night wind made the white tablecloth rustle, and the mortals around the long table felt the warm wind of midsummer. (Note)

Surrounded by blood mist, a silver moon appeared around, and below him was Tobesk, who was extremely quiet, and the light of the gas lamp was dotted in the blood.

The howling night wind blew on the faces of the mortals. The gods had been gathering strength for a moment, and their pressure finally eased a little. They can feel that the location at this moment is no longer indoors, but still only Iluna Bayas can open her eyes.

At both ends of the suspended dining table under the moonlit night, the two gods stared at each other.

Iluna saw a seductive red halo floating on the body of the blood-clothed saint, and saw a huge shadow of flesh and blood appearing from the other side of the space, gradually overlapping the position of the saint.

Iluna saw the silver-white light weakening more and more on the white-robed god, and he pushed away the chair and stood up.

The white-robed **** stood in the night sky, and the silver moon wheel quietly stayed behind him, and appeared in [Genesis·Silver Moon] in his hand.