Chapter 347: Golden Divine Power
Leaning on the sacred chariot, majestic on all sides, the Golden Apostle swung a great axe, and the majestic shadow slashed at the gold, silver, and bronze brilliance that was enough to destroy a mountain in an instant.
Under the minds of the fearful, the apparition of the Great Axe is large and limitless, just like the name of this move, the moment when chaos ends, it is the beginning of a new world.
Under the power of the gods, Cangye gave up resistance and let the creation axe crush him.
The air flow swept through, and the night senses could clearly perceive that every inch of skin, every piece of flesh, and every bone in the body was crushed into pieces under this terrifying force, and the body and his soul were instantly annihilated and returned to nothingness.
"It's over!"
The Golden Apostle looked grim and did not take joy at the crushing of a bug.
The reins twitched, and the eight Pegasi stepped out with a crisp sound, galloping out with a thunderous roar, dragging the chariot through a mournful trail of light in the sky.
Shortly after the Golden Apostle's departure, Night's shattered body bloomed with divine brilliance, and it was recreated in a short time.
[Immortal Arc Light] gave Cangye a chance to resurrect three times a day, but each resurrection was only in an instant, in order to drag on until the Golden Apostle left, Cangye directly exhausted all the resurrection opportunities today, so he hid from the other party.
After three deaths, the mysterious power that the doom mark wrapped around him almost dissipated, but the sense of crisis that haunted him did not dissipate, and at least he still brought himself a 40% probability of death.
Doom is truly a formidable force!
The Fate Twins do not have a core god position in the Pantheon, but even the main gods or god-kings of the major god systems must maintain due respect for the two goddesses, because fate is mysterious and unpredictable, and even the gods cannot disobey fate, although the so-called fate gods can only distort fate to a certain extent rather than control it.
The night stayed where it was, the terrifying aura that almost killed him and the golden apostle had gone, and there was still little left of the existence that Coco himself posed a threat on this burning land, and although there was no chance of resurrection, the night still had the certainty of fighting the epic species.
Suddenly—
A volcano in the distance suddenly collapsed, and boulders rolled down, causing the earth to shake.
A strange sound was heard in the ears of the night, as if the earth was releasing a moment before the earthquake, similar to the collection of wind, thunder, cannons, cries, and other sounds.
The falling boulder assembles its body and limbs from the link of magma, and a horn entwined with fire and sulfur grows on the left and right sides of the skull. (Creature Levels 15-21)
A large group of demonic lava elementals had locked in the night, and they were approaching with stupid steps, and the night had always focused on the volcano that had not completely collapsed, and a huge shadow roamed the mountain wall, gradually condensing into a giant-like form.
That's the kind of existence that gives you a sense of crisis.
……
Riding on the golden chariot, the Golden Apostle shuttled through the skies of the Mad Paradise with an extremely arrogant attitude.
Between the mountains, many demon species noticed this ugly light, and under the control of their crazy will, they desperately launched an attack on the Golden Apostle.
The apostle's expression was haughty and indifferent throughout, and the golden sword sat firmly on the carriage, and any attacking demon seed was burned into a cloud of smoke by the pale golden ring of fire wrapped around the chariot before it could touch him.
Countless winged demon seeds flew up from the top of the mountain, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, and a dark canopy swept in, but they were torn into rags under the light that cut through the dim blood sky, and the attacking demon seeds were like moths that pounced on the lights without knowing whether they were alive or dead, like crazy, but the result was often shattered.
Finally, things took a turn for the better.
The Golden Apostle, tired of the annoying scenery, raised his left hand slightly, and a replica of 'Madurset' suddenly appeared.
Holding a giant axe, the sky light and shadow wandered among the demon seeds, and the divine aura that permeated the demon seeds made the demon seeds scream and disperse, but soon, they were shocked to find that they were as if they were tied to their ankles with ropes, and they could not escape no matter what.
The three-colored beams weave together a magnificent vortex that places all the intruding demon seeds into it, and each one cannot rush out, but can only slam around in the fly trap like a headless fly.
Holding the axe in one hand, the Golden Apostle's expression was awe-inspiring and inviolable, and his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty:
"Divine Law: Heavenly Punishment for the Guilty!"
In the roar, the three-color beam of light transformed into golden thunder and lightning, stirring the whirlpool, all the demon seeds were at a loss to let it stir, the body gradually disintegrated, and the soul returned to its original quantum form.
With a loud bang, the whirlpool blocked, and several peaks were cut off, except for the demon seed that had been annihilated in the void, and everything returned to normal.
This move made most of the demon species dare not act rashly, but soon, the demon lords from the epic level began to act.
The Golden Apostle entered the territory of a Demon Abyss Knight Lord and was immediately intercepted.
The Demon Knight is an evolution of the Demon Knight, with a majestic body that rises to four meters tall and rides on the back of the Nightmare King.
Nightmare King (Creature Level 40)
It has a head similar to that of a demon dragon, a row of longitudinal curved corners from the nose to the forehead, wings entwined with magma and black smoke grow under the ribs, the tail is a snake tail full of thorns, and the four hooves have also changed into four claws, and the body is large enough to compete with the steppe mammoth, but the strength and life level are crushed by the latter.
"Apostle of God, this is not the place for you!"
The Demon Abyss Knight wore an iron helmet with sheep's horns, his eyes red and evil exposed under his hideous visor, and the scythe in his hand couldn't wait to taste the blood of the gods.
The Knight Lord is one of the right-hand men of the Ash Prince, and it is also involved in the carnival, at this moment, at least nearly 10,000 demon elites are surrounded here, and the number of legendary-level demons is also seven, and in terms of epic strength, in addition to the Demon Abyss Knight Lord himself, the Black Prison Sword Demon Lord of the Lord of the Gladiatorial Arena of Kaiyuan City has also come here, cutting off the retreat of the Golden Apostle.
"Messenger of the Golden God, tell me the purpose of your coming to hell!"
The Black Prison Blade Demon looked at the Golden Apostle with a sinister gaze, his right hand back, rubbing against his shark-like sword, and the terrifying edge seemed to be able to cut through even light.
The apostle sneered:
"Do lowly monsters think they can resist Kamiwei by holding together?"
"My mission is not for you garbage to explore, after stepping on a few bed bugs, I will go to your king!"
As soon as the words fell, the giant axe reappeared, and 'Madurset' bloomed with golden might, and fell into the demonic position, turning the place upside down in an instant.