Chapter 708: The World Is Mine (Page 1/1)

Having repelled the attacks of the Lord of Despair and the Underworld Alliance, Cangye was no longer disturbed, and more than half of the blood was discharged from his body again, outlining the final formation diagram on the source.

Immediately, the hundredth pillar of dark golden light rose into the sky, moving in all directions.

Invisible ripples swept across the entire spiritual realm, and large blocks of barriers were peeled off and turned into pure energy to replenish the material realm.

After the origin of the plane sank into the spiritual realm, the realm of life and death was reversed, and the spiritual realm continued to squeeze the energy belonging to the material realm, and continued to go crazy in the form of violating the laws of nature.

Under the manipulation of the night, the plane origin was separated from the spirit realm, stripped of nearly 70% of its energy, and then returned to the material realm, setting things right, and returning the forgotten realm to its original track.

A large number of sources of life fed back to the material realm, and a torrential downpour suddenly fell on the almost barren continent of 'Sipocles', and for several days in a row, the rain-watered land became fertile again, and plants broke through the soil and bloomed all over the mountains.

The once ecosphere has been revitalized, and the elemental energy originally distributed in the atmosphere has begun to be active again.

Witnessing the miracle with their own eyes, the people of Monsutrians looked at their 'unrecognizable' hometown with tears in their eyes, and suddenly lost their voices and came out in pain.

After many years of being uprooted from their homeland, the Maya people, who also came from the forgotten realm, saw the appearance of their hometown as recorded in the ancient books again, and they could no longer bear it, lying on the ground and kissing the new land under their feet.

It was only then that the last wisp of old faith that had lingered in the hearts of the Maya people finally vanished, and a new and sacred name surrounded the hearts of the Maya people.

No longer the Lord of the Night, but the God of Rest, the Night Dragon!

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The god of time is the power that the Lord of Billions of Radiance has left to the night, and although the night can use this gift from the rulers of the old days, the vigilance in his heart will never dissipate.

The appearance of the God of Rest was partly for this reason, and at this moment, the night resumed his life, making his name known to every follower, and allowing the power of the God of Rest to be developed through the main body.

The Great War has come to an end, the plans of the Lord of Despair have all failed, the Children of Fear have been eliminated early, and the only opponents born are the surviving Surdua Empire and the menacing Underworld Alliance.

These five evil gods will definitely not leave so easily, their goal is also this plane, and a bloody battle is inevitable.

No sooner had he returned to the material realm than the god of time was keenly aware of a danger coming from the sea.

Suspended on the surface of the sea out of thin air, a figure quietly approached.

It was as if the Buddha was solemn and sacred, but when he came out of the darkness completely, he released a terrifying monstrous killing intent.

The Asura Destroyer Demon Venerable, Umodaya, is here!

Looking at the completely unfamiliar god in front of him, the Demon Destroyer almost instinctively sensed the danger, enough to destroy his own life.

And what this crisis has brought to him is the ultimate sense of excitement.

"It turned out to be you."

The tone of the Demon Venerable contained indescribable ecstasy, and the opponent he was looking for appeared in front of him, and the subsequent development was all logical.

"Come, fight, or pierce my chest with your scythe, or pierce your heart with my sword!"

With the wave of the eight arms, eight completely different weapons appeared around the body, like swords and not swords, with a sharp feeling like a blade.

Eight sharp blades intertwined with each other, slashing out four cross-slashes in a row, sealing all the retreats of the God of Time.

Seeing that he was about to be attacked, the night body manipulated the origin of the plane, and in an instant, a great pressure rushed to the sky, like a big hand falling, suppressing the Asura Demon Venerable, no matter how he roared, it would be useless.

"Give up, this world is mine."

The god of time made an indifferent and abnormal sound, and then pointed his left hand to the sky, and another majestic pressure fell directly, and Umodaya, who was trying to struggle to get up, was pressed by this force again, and it was difficult to break free.

The four faces were engraved with angry expressions at the same time, and the eight pupils of the Asura Demon Venerable bloomed with unprecedented killing intent at the same time, even the existence of the same true god was unbearable, but the night still moved freely.

"Very well, I remember you."

Taking a deep look at the God of Time, Umodaya's power suddenly exploded, and the eight sharp edges slashed out one after another, killing a bloody path for himself.

Under the third pursuit of the God of Time, the Asura Demon Venerable calmly retreated.

In the face of such an ancient battle god, the memory and experience of the night are still too immature, even if the opponent is only one-tenth of the peak, the god of time must be forced to use nearly one-third of his strength to firmly suppress it.

The last person to come to meet the Asura Demon Venerable was the God of Lightning, who was also severely injured by the God of Time, but the tenacious vitality was able to calmly retreat with the Asura Demon Venerable.

The battle is over for now, and Nightnight must be skilled at manipulating an entire plane.

The origin of the plane is equivalent to a primitive calculator, although the night has obtained the highest management authority, but it still has to load a piece of code for calculation and control, even a genius needs time to precipitate.

As a result, Cangye spent 10 minutes mainly flipping through the entire history of the Forgotten Realm from ancient times to the present, and then, in 29 seconds, completed the control of the entire continent of 'Sipocles'.

An invisible wall rises from the seashore and encloses the entire continent against threats from another continent.

Cangye failed to complete the control of the Jain Continent, and the Underworld Alliance, which had already discovered the truth in advance, did not hesitate to retransform this continent with divine power, isolating a semi-independent space to oppose the takeover of the main plane.

The battle on the rules of the world is also one of the main forms of divine warfare, and it is the most complex and long, although Cangye has the greatest advantage, but the opponent is five evil gods who are not weaker than themselves, and the pressure is still not small.

And at this critical moment, the battle to determine the fate of the Surdua Empire has come to an end.

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The last three patron saints of the empire, wielding three artifacts, the Staff of Creation, the Boundless Sea, and the Fury of the Firmament, while fighting against the powerful incarnation of the ancient evil Leviathan.

The senile Guardian, dressed like a mage, holds a pure white crystal staff of creation, like a dragon's head with a poignant red gemstone at the top.

This is the foundation accumulated by the empire for thousands of years, and the supreme belief refined by countless alchemists one after another, the Philosopher's Stone.

The Seven Philosopher's Stones provide an almost infinite amount of energy to the elderly Guardian, and can unconditionally increase the user's combat power by 50%.

The Staff of Creation looks like it's undoubtedly a real artifact, but it's just ......

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