Chapter 820: The Lord of Despair and the Savior of Decay

The magnificent black star fell from the sky, the pitch-black light overwhelmed the pure white Hua, the solid barrier was overwhelmed and distorted, and countless rifts intertwined like fast-growing vines, and the light from the alien world shone into the Hongchen Continent through the cracks.

The kingdom of God is a world of energy condensed by the magnificent spirit of the gods, a projection of the emotions and consciousness of the gods, with entities but no substances, which is the perfect crystallization of the trinity of matter, spirit and energy.

The kingdom of despair is the product of this molding.

And now, the Divine Kingdom of Despair slammed into the Hongchen Continent with a meteor-like attitude, and the result of the collision with the material side could only be shattered.

All of a sudden, the dimensional battlefield was almost completely destroyed, and the deep rift spread from the battlefield closer to the main material plane.

Seeing this, the Rotten Savior no longer stood idly by, and a strange spiritual fluctuation suddenly emerged from the sealed space, spreading to all directions of the continent through the Heavenly Divine Tree.

The Hongchen Continent, which was crumbling under the impact of the Divine Kingdom of Despair, instantly seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands, and the spatial cracks that accompanied the impact were instantly erased by the consciousness of the Rotten Savior before they could get close to the main material plane.

Well?

Feeling a strange chaotic consciousness suddenly appear, the incarnation of the Lord of Despair was a little surprised, and the next moment he understood what was going on.

"So, is all this the result of your calculations?"

"Eternal nightmare of the gods, do you want to avenge your fellow man?"

Despite the blood feud over the tragic death of his beloved son, the Lord of Despair had already intended to temporarily abandon his revenge on the Starlight Holy Alliance, and the most important thing was to occupy the forgotten realm as the new headquarters of the Desperate Forces.

But now, it seems that the gods of the Holy Alliance do not want to give up this blood feud.

Now not only is the eldest son of despair dead, but the kingdom of despair has also descended on this strange world, although the resistance is a little fierce, but it is also a good choice to swallow this world that is no less than the forgotten country.

Thinking through the joints, the incarnation of the Lord of Despair no longer stops, and takes the initiative to pull the Kingdom of Despair and accelerate the advent of the Kingdom of God.

And in the next moment, the material plane of the Kingdom of God was completely shattered due to the collision with the Hongchen Continent, but the spiritual layer and the energy layer had already penetrated into the main material plane under the guidance of the supreme will.

The Lord of Despair's essence did not appear on the ruined battlefield of the plane, but swept past the gods of the Holy Alliance and appeared directly in the upper plane of Hongchen Province.

This was once a dimension carved out by the Ixion Empire, which was ready to wait for the birth of the gods of the empire to become the lord of this place and transform it into a land of gods.

But now, it has become a sealed place for the corrupting savior, and after countless years of multiplication, it has become the rotten kingdom of the old ruler.

In the corrupt world composed of withered yellow and miserable green, countless spores and pustules are intertwined with each other, squeezing out towering mountains of viruses, and the peaks of the mountains are covered by swirling yellow and green clouds, constantly sowing the seeds of epidemics to the world.

This is the mystical garden of plagues and viruses, the source of uncleanness of decay and chaos, and the world of Hojmara, the savior of decay.

Welcome to the source of uncleanness. 】

In the distance, a yellow-green mist rose from the top of the mountains, outlining a huge body like a fat, swollen worm with dense pyulospores on its back.

As the worm moved, its upper half raised high, and a twisted human figure was faintly visible at the location of its skull.

Dozens of pale arms like drowning people danced wildly towards the sky, each holding a mass of wriggling mycelium of indefinite shape, gradually weaving into a cloud shape to float into the sky.

The main body of the Lord of Despair is no more than 20 meters tall, and he is wearing a pitch-black heavy armor on the surface, and the black light of the wings behind him has all faded, revealing a fleshy appearance, exactly the same shape and structure as the winged true dragon.

Azazel's main body also has horns on its head, but in contrast to the Horn Demon Avatar, it does not have a bone mask.

From the perspective of human aesthetics, this ancient abyssal giant has an incomparably handsome face, and the blue-black flame lines on the left and right cheeks add a bit of demonic color.

Despite his giant-like form, the Lord of Despair is as small as an ant compared to the body of the Rotten Savior.

Hojmara, the Old Dominator, looked down at the uninvited guest who had broken into his garden, and the strange and twisted human form suddenly flew in front of the Lord of Despair, and in the midst of the dance of his limbs, he suddenly stretched out one of them, and pointed his index finger at the Lord of Despair:

[Desperate Lord from the ancient abyss, I know very well what you came for, but unfortunately, this world has become a part of my body, and I cannot transfer it to you. 】

The Lord of Despair replied with incomparably cold coldness:

[O heretical existence from the sea of light, this realm is not where you are, and your fate should be outside the universe. 】

[It is chaos that has guided us here, and this place should return to the lightless sea of eternal silence. 】

The Savior of Decay was so close to the Lord of Despair, the mycelium in his hands connected out of thin air like a spider's web, and clusters of plague light moved along the mycelium in the void, with human-like faces engraved on the outside, and terrifying screams from his twisted mouth, as if mocking the Lord of Despair.

Is this your answer? 】

Without saying much, the Lord of Despair raised his right hand, and the void suddenly twisted, and black flames flew out from the distorted nodes, reshaping into the shape of a sword.

Armed with the sword of despair, Azazel pointed his sword at Hojmara:

[Then, let me witness whether you have the courage to face despair.] 】

……

On the shattered battlefield of the plane, the Realm of Despair continues to crush the barrier of the plane, swallowing all the fragments of the torn world into its belly and reweaving it into a new fence.

The laws of the plane have been shattered, and the gods of the Holy Alliance cannot stop it, so they can only let the kingdom of despair continue to invade.

With a wave of his hand, the Lord of Despair summoned another projection from within the Divine Realm, surrounding him to form a divine armament, blocking the attacks of the Conqueror God of War, the Lord of War, and the Lord of the Dark Sun in an instant.

Longinus threw a spear to shatter the kingdom of God, and the god of Witchmar pierced the head of the avatar with a spear.

However, in the next moment, the Kingdom of God suddenly released a powerful divine power shockwave.

The impact of black light instantly bounced away the gods besieging the incarnation of despair, and repaired all the injuries suffered by the avatar.

The embodiment of despair is still powerful.

"Is this all you can do?"

The avatar of the Lord of Despair looked at the god in front of him mockingly, and waved his hand to summon a piece of divine power again, which was instantly reshaped into the shape of a bone staff of despair.

Blood-colored droplets wriggled and coalesced into the tip of the spear.

The avatar of despair waved his spear and pointed obliquely at the godkiller Langkinus, and said in a light tone:

"Let's start with you......"