The sudden change seemed to be beyond the expectations of the night.

Because what appeared in front of him was also one of Azazel's beloved sons, the ancient forbidden beast!

It was a half-human, half-lion creature soaked in blood, and its red hair set off nightmares from time immemorial; The scales that cover the limbs and chest like armor are a deformed and deformed reconstruction; The scorpion tail swaying behind him is a cold poison that is inconsistent with cruelty and domineering.

Even without Azazel's reason, the night knew the ancient forbidden beast as well.

He is the son of the Father of all demons and the progenitor of all manticores in the multiverse.

The ancestor of the Manticore, known for his cruelty alongside the hydra Shida, died in a premeditated ambush, and his body and soul fell to Azazel, who became the beloved son of the Lord of Despair.

……

Gazed at by Sen Leng's blood pupils, the madness that froze at the moment of death had a chaotic deterrence comparable to that of the old rulers.

Cangye calmly looked at him, and then he made a bold move!

Huge stars that coexist with silence and brilliance soar violently, and the chaos of life and death ignites the corona.

However, the flame of light, which should have been as hot as a star, now quietly flowed out of the deep and dark waterfall, like a wild dancing tentacle, growing on an indescribable skull.

The surface of the skull is imprinted with a vague and large face, somewhat similar to that of the night, but more often than not, leading to a more frightening truth.

The giant mouth opened slightly, and uttered an ancient and evil language:

"Cano, No, To, Li, ......"

With the sound of the entire planetary body, with the sound of all its might, and the entire plane as the backing, the rift that was still disintegrating a second ago closed again at this moment, and the complete world will with a trace of gloomy momentum, crushed down.

All the pressure is concentrated on the ancestor of the manticore.

It was only at this moment that Nighty understood that the future as seen by the god of time was not impossible to happen at the same time.

The Fear Sower and the Ancient Forbidden Beast set off at the same time, one light and one dark, and this time, the night was defeated by an abyss giant who had lived for an unknown number of years.

Even if it is the first strike, it is just a remedy.

……

The Dread Sower's footsteps stopped before stepping into the trap.

The command from the Father made Him turn away without hesitation.

His mission is complete, the Progenitor of the Manticore has connected to the Stargate to the Forgotten Realm, and an army from the Lord of Despair will soon be dispatched.

At that time, it will not only be one or two sons of despair who will descend on this mortal land, but even the doppelganger of the Lord of Despair will come in person.

At this moment, Cang Ye also felt the powerlessness of having no backer behind him.

Faced with a desperately powerful enemy, he can only rely on the chess pieces he has in his hands to fight.

Although the Lord of Despair was able to calculate the use of the [Time] priesthood, the ancient abyss giant still knew nothing about the biggest hole card of the night.

After some cold calculations, the god of time did not go back to the rescue immediately, but appeared in front of the fear sowers in the open.

The sudden aura of divinity caused a roar from the Dread Sower.

The silent anger suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption.

Whether it is the soul that comes from the guidance of the Lord of Despair, or the hatred of the gods left by the corpse of the Titan, at this moment, the Fear Sower has to face the obstacles of the God of Time, even if it is under the direct control of his father.

Compared to this seemingly sluggish man, the actions of the god of time are crisp and ruthless.

The right hand summoned the Scythe of Time, and the left hand condensed an illusory clock, and the next moment, the hands stopped turning, and the invisible chains suddenly bound the Dread Spreader and the space around them, and the source of all the chains was held together by the fragile clock.

God's Realm: Time Suspended!

The price of restraining the Son of Despair is not small, and the clock in the hands of the God of Time is already full of cracks, and it may crack at any moment.

On this occasion, the god of time swung the scythe of time, and the blade of psychedelic light easily pierced through the body of the sower, piercing directly through the hideous bone and striking hard at his dark and desperate soul.

There was no feedback, no pain, the reduction of life force was incalculable, and at the same time, the clock shattered into light and sand, breaking free from the stagnant time, and the fear sower continued to pounce on the god of time without any reaction, and the abyssal air that permeated his body was about to turn into a poisonous snake and entangle the god of time.

Suddenly—

The movement of the Dread Sower ceased in an instant, and on his body, countless chains between nothingness and reality swayed and echoed, merging into a bundle, and the other side was connected by a vortex of time and space where countless gears were intertwined.

Just now, the fatal blow unleashed by the Scythe of Time was not intended to inflict powerful damage directly on the Dread Sower, but to use it as a medium to forcibly establish a connection with the Temporal Vortex.

At the other end, the god of time swung his scythe and wrenched the chains, the unmaintained chains dragging back at the call of the whirlpool, no matter how much the fear-sowers screamed.

Not only that, but in order to prevent the other party from breaking free, the god of time burned his own divine body, summoned a corner projection of the kingdom of God again, and crashed into the head of the fear-sown on the spot.

With this blow, Aiko, who had no resistance, could no longer control it, and was pressed into the vortex of time and space in a roar.

……

In the forgotten realm, the chest of the ancient forbidden beast continued to rise and fall, and a hideous lion head gasped.

This is the reason filled with anger and murderous intent, facing the oppression of the whole world, the giant beast roared wildly, and his hands went up, supporting the invisible peak that crushed it.

The Heavenly Peak continued to crush, but the expanding muscles of the Ancestor of the Manticore were a sign of the fierceness of the confrontation.

In the next moment, the earth tore apart, intertwining with the vision of land sinking under the feet of the giant beast.

Without the fulcrum of strength, the Heavenly Peak rushed down on the spot, slamming into the chest of the giant beast.

A forbidden beast from ancient times, given a second life from an evil resurrection, attaching to itself an eternal wild instinct at the cost of abandoning all reason.

And in pure instinct, the terrifying intuition inherited from the Father of Ten Thousand Demons was activated at this moment.

Almost in this short moment, in the midst of the collapse of heaven and earth, the ancestor of the manticore lion found a small gap, and thus broke out of the encirclement, and suddenly came to the front of Ganotolia.

Faced with this old ruler between life and death, the ancient forbidden beast had no worries, and a scorpion tail flung out horizontally, instantly dividing into eight substantial ones, and penetrating eight hideous and terrifying wounds on the surface of the planet in eight different directions.

The scorpion's tail was constantly wriggling, and it was divided into seven to restrict Ganotolia's movements, and the remaining one tail hook was constantly moving in the direction of the life core.

The offensive and defensive momentum is reversed in an instant! ()

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