Chapter 830: The Final Winner
The Sword of Despair let out a joyful tremble, and the blade sank deep into the body of its former master, and the sword energy burst out with extreme fear and hatred as fuel was not only a deadly attack on all intelligent species, but also the power of despair of the same attribute could also complete the restrained damage to Azazel.
It is not restrained by any attributes, but it is mutually restrained, and the power of despair is only extreme, but under the influence of the law of cosmic balance, it still cannot get rid of this control.
Azazel gripped the blade of the magic sword tightly in both hands, and until now, he could not understand why the artifact soul had betrayed him.
This is a fragment cut from his soul, and the connection between the magic sword and himself has never been severed, even now, the soul of the artifact has never changed its closeness and attachment to itself.
It is so absurd that there should be a rebellion under the premise that they have a single will......
Why is that?
Azazel's gaze swept over the magic sword, staring straight ahead into the darkness ahead.
He was waiting for the God of Games to give him an answer.
Soon, from within the void, the god of the game, like an elegant nobleman, waved his hand to lift the invisible curtain and slowly came to Azazel.
Loki El reached out and grabbed the magic sword, unaffected by it, as if it were an ordinary weapon.
Soon, the Spirit of the Demon Sword let out a scream of excitement, allowing the God of the Game to push itself, pushing the blade into the body of the Lord of Despair.
Under the severe pain, the Lord of Despair couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and at this moment, the God of Games bowed slightly, and his smiling face kept approaching, and said softly in Azazel's ear:
"Your magic sword has never betrayed you, it's just ......"
With that, the magic sword used its strength again, completely penetrating the body of the Lord of Despair, the tip of the sword pierced through the back of the heart, and the intertwined black sky fire sprayed out along the wound, and the power of Azazel was rapidly draining.
After ensuring that the Lord of Despair lost his last ability to resist, the God of Games slowly expressed his true thoughts:
"I'm just telling Him what the way to really please you is."
"Returning the soul fragment to the mother's body is a sign that the spirit of the Demon Sword loves you madly."
The Lord of Despair stared at it, and this kind of answer he would never accept under any circumstances.
"Don't believe me?"
The God of the Game chuckled and flicked the hilt of his sword with his fingers, and in an instant, the illusory shadow of the Demon Sword Spirit suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Lord of Despair.
The former Demon Sword Spirit resembled the Lord of Despair, a sheep-horned demon with six pairs of wings of light.
But at this moment, most of the Demon Sword Spirit's body became extremely bloated, like a mountain of countless pieces of flesh piled high, and the tentacles that wriggled like maggots drilled out of the cracks and waved wildly outside.
Previously, the Lord of Despair had always been of the same mind as the Spirit of the Sword, and he had never paid attention to the appearance of the Spirit of the Sword as long as his mind remained the same.
It was only now that the Lord of Despair truly understood what the problem was.
The Sword of Despair has been tainted with the blood of a rotting savior!
The Old Dominator is even more terrifying than imagined, unknowingly affecting his own artifact, and more likely, even himself has been inadvertently affected.
Thinking back to the choices he had made, a sense of absurd unreality haunted the Lord of Despair.
The god of the game undoubtedly saw through this fact in an instant, and has been dormant under the banner of the rotten savior for a long time, pretending to pass the 'divine call', presumably the god of the game himself has already mastered the 'ancient theology' of no low grade.
The Lord of Despair didn't ask the God of Games how he exploited this vulnerability, only to understand that it had been a complete failure.
Betrayed by his own artifact, he has completely lost his combat effectiveness, and he can't even maintain his last dignity, and he can't blow himself up.
Seeing that the abyssal giant had lost the will to fight, there was a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the god of games:
"The game is over so soon?"
I saw him slowly draw the magic sword from the body of despair, and immediately turned away.
At the same time, a spear of divine punishment fell like lightning, sweeping through the top of Azazel's head with a thunderbolt, and the tip of the spear instantly pierced the skull, completely annihilating the last trace of life of the abyss overlord.
The Lord of Ugmar is ruthless and decisive, and does not show any arrogance or negligence in dealing with any opponent, and he will not give the Lord of Despair any chance to fight back.
With the death of the Lord of Despair, only the rotten savior was left on the battlefield at this time.
Seeing that the main god of Wugma and the god of games have reached a joint force, the three main gods of the apocalypse have already taken advantage of the chaos to leave.
The original Starlight Holy Alliance was originally a freak understood by all kinds of ambitions, and all kinds of conspirators and careerists had their own ghosts, how could they really cooperate.
Now that the Holy Alliance has collapsed, the Apocalypse God System and the Wugmar God System have become strangers, and the three main gods immediately fled the mainland with a few surviving Apocalypse Gods in order to prevent the plot of the Wugmar Lord God and the Game God.
Among the survivors, the Eternal Calamity Chrysalis and the God of Destruction also escaped with their lives, and they also chose to flee the battlefield.
Among the five founders of the Underworld Alliance, only the Eternal Calamity Chrysalis and the God of Destruction have the strongest resistance to the 'Divine Call'.
Under the control of the corrupting savior, the will of the eternal dream chrysalis and the god of destruction often struggles with sobriety and sinking, and suffers terribly.
Now, the Rotten Savior has been battered in one battle after another, and is no longer able to maintain control of the gods of the Holy Alliance, and only the remaining two gods of the Underworld Alliance have escaped control.
However, the rest of the true gods are not so lucky.
When control was lifted, the Rotten Savior began a massacre of the remaining gods.
Cut the bodies of these crippled gods inch by inch, and enjoy the remnants of godhead and divinity.
The main god of Wugmar and the god of the game saw it and did not stop it, and they also joined in this hunting feast quite tacitly.
The true God is noble and powerful, and in itself it is of astonishing value, and all gods are eager to kill their comrades, and each god killed means that they are able to receive all that the loser has, including the believer, the kingdom of God, the priesthood, the worldly pasture, and Personal.
In the midst of the hunt, the Rotten Savior can quickly regain his vital functions, the Lord God of Witchmar can constantly annex the territory of these losers, and as for the God of Games, he can derive unspeakable pleasure from torturing these true gods.
The god of time hid aside, indifferently watching the killing.
He needs as much time as possible to adjust himself to the new priesthood until the merger of Time and Space is complete.
Fate seems to have been watching over Him, and one after another has caused other beings to restrain each other, so that He, a bystander, can get the most benefit possible.
Now, it's time for your own official debut.