The chains in the sky were woven into a net, woven into a cage, and laid down towards Raphael. The originally dim Black Stone Cape was even darker at this moment.

All I heard was the crisp sound of the chains, but the cacophony of the sound turned the 'clanging' sound into an abrasive music. It makes people's body and mind be greatly stimulated, and it feels that the cells, blood, and organs in the body are uncontrollably accelerated.

As if they wanted to use this method to contain the enemy's actions, all the high-level Blackstone Hunters present looked at this rapid formation array, and their hearts felt a sense of security and fanaticism, which was the great achievement of the gods. Only a god as strong as theirs, the god of tyranny, Bane, would be able to create such an astonishing array.

The chains were like pythons coming out of their holes, and they swept towards Raphael and Fan below. Fan clenched the curved scimitar in his hand and watched these random attacks with a wary face. He didn't feel panicked in his heart, and even closed his eyes.

"Heart's eyes, open!" Everything around him was imprinted in his mind like a black and white image, and the lightning-fast attack gradually slowed down,'' a series of sounds. In a short period of time, he had already blocked hundreds of attacks around his body.

"The Great Array of Thousand Locks and Locking Gods, the God of Tyranny has not told you. Is this the formation created by those bloodline people at the time of the 'bloodline judgment'? You would even think of using this formation to solve me, are your brains funny? Raphael's voice was low but powerful, and the blue heart in his hand was a little ahead, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

The blue heart turned into a pen, sliding quickly on this light curtain, and the characters jumped happily. The attack of the chains stopped, and the creatures controlled by the chains turned their spearheads and looked at the Blackstone hunters who had imprisoned them for countless years.

If it weren't for these damn 'poachers', why would they have to endure all these years of suffering? But the other party has a large array that even a god can lock, what can they do? But at this moment, the controller of the big array has been replaced by Raphael, so it is naturally a fool to sharpen the knife.

The chains coalesced into a throne beneath Raphael's body, on which Raphael sat unceremoniously. The throne floated in the air, and the countless chains behind him danced like a group of demons, making Raphael look like a demon god with a thousand hands. The majesty is the same for a while.

Originally, the chains that these Blackstone Hunter high-level leaders had high hopes for have become anti-bone boys at this moment, and the speed of the attack is even faster than before, and the target is directly aimed at these Blackstone Hunter high-level leaders, as if they are expressing their loyalty to Raphael.

"How is this possible?!" This Black Stone let out a sound of disbelief, not only him, but also these high-ranking personnel present shouted wildly in their hearts.

How is this possible?!

However, this may have appeared in front of them, in front of them. It is an indisputable fact, a reality that already exists.

The sound of the 'clang' chains sliding was now a stumbling block to their movements, and the Blackstone Hunters had their own methods, each of them showing their own sophisticated combat methods and emergency measures. For a moment, in the dim world, the light of the fire appeared and disappeared, as if to burn the hay into a raging fire, turning into a soaring flame and burning Raphael, who sat high on the throne, into ashes.

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Southern Battlefield

Without the help of the Tomis Empire, the situation on the battlefield is not gloomy. The temple wants to lead the war, but the Tomis Empire, as the host, wants to hold on to this last fortress. Each side has its own calculations and ideas. Either naïve or rigorous, it shows that the situation of human beings is serious.

However, the war between the two sides is irreconcilable, and the grim situation of mankind has only fueled the arrogance of the evil gods. The leaders of the kingdoms who came to fight did not know what attitude to take in this stalemate under such circumstances.

"The attacks of the evil gods are getting tighter and tighter, and I think it's only a matter of time before this Ronzi fortress falls." In a tent, a man in a somewhat tattered blue shirt crossed his feet and held a teapot, sipping the tea inside, while taking time to speak.

"Master Strategist, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, if you are not careful, it may lead to trouble. Now that the situation is already scorching, who will lose and who will win, who can say for sure? A man in bright silver armor on the side hurriedly said, the way he was sitting precariously compared to this dissolute man was really very different.

The man in the blue shirt stroked his torn hat and yawned heavily, apparently unconcerned by the man's words.

"Huh?" The blue-shirted man's eyes suddenly flickered, looking at the rain outside, "The rain is so heavy, and my friend is still in such a hurry." It's not a good thing to be on this dangerous battlefield. Maybe it will become a nail in the eye of some people. He still looked like he was dissolute, and his voice was not loud, as if he was speaking to the man next to him.

The man in the shiny silver armor looked his head out of the tent suddenly, but there was not even a ghost. They were just a small army of a hundred or so people, and the Tomis Empire would not take them to heart, and they would not have to think about any particularly favorable treatment. It's just that there is no shortage of items such as rice, tents, and hot water.

As for weapons and the like, you can apply, but whether you give them or not depends on the quartermaster's face and mood.

"You are the only one who has seen me in this huge fortress." It's like a ghost without a body, and suddenly its soul body appears from the other world.

"Maybe it's a friend who leaks a little bit of his emotions, and I, as a person, have always been more sensitive to people's emotions. So I was fortunate to be the first. The man in the blue shirt was still drinking the water in the teapot, and the small teapot seemed to carry a river of water, and it was inexhaustible.

"It seems that I have a lot to learn." The light shone on the man, the man who had sat on the cliff and walked through the tent, wearing a cloak on his body, and the rain had slid down and soaked the earth.

"It's really a lot, I want to live in this world. You always have to keep getting some nutrients, for better or for worse. The man in the blue shirt glanced at the man's face, half-squinting his eyes and speaking, as if he was really sleepy.

"But if you know it's bad, how can you incorporate it into your own body?" The man did not dislike whether the ground was dirty or not, so he sat down on the wet ground.

"Then tell me, what's bad?" The man in the blue shirt suddenly smiled and sat up.

“……”

"I really don't know what's bad." After a long silence, the man spoke.

"So, you can only know if you see it with your own eyes." The man in the blue shirt filled a teacup on the table with tea and threw it at the man sitting on the ground in front of him. "It's cold and wet, have a cup of tea."

The man in the bright silver armor listened silently to the words of the two, but he couldn't hear anything. What does it mean to not know good and bad?

Isn't that something that children should be aware of and discover? Why are two big men here discussing these issues? Besides, who was this man who had dragged rain from outside the tent to him?

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"I didn't expect the god of thieves to die in such a wretched manner, and at the hands of such a new god. We at Muhamried have been planning for so many years, and it's time for us to show our strength. We have managed to form a bond with the God of Thieves, but we have never thought that he would be so useless. ”

In the Temple of the Sun, the god Muhamrid, the god of the human gods, is also unfolding its own layout. They are not gods from the Io, but gods from another dimension. At that time, when this group of gods came from another dimension, it can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

They were rejected and opposed by many gods, but after they created the plane of the Burning Heart with their divine power and were recognized by the ancient god Galen, they successfully took root in this land.

But the rejection and condemnation of them did not end with this, many gods thought it was sinful and dirty, if this trend was allowed to continue, then how would they deal with the existence of gods in this space? If such a situation occurs in the future, how should we deal with it?

Therefore, there are not a few gods against this god system, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of this god system is not weak and the god system is united, I am afraid that it would have been removed from Io's world a long time ago.

Horus Ray, the head of the gods, the god of the sun. This is an unusually burly and majestic creature, majestic and written in his temperament, although he is a god of the human gods, he has the head of an eagle, and his head exudes a hot and dazzling light. It looks very majestic.

"The gods don't have to worry so much, those evil gods fight with them, and there will definitely be wear and tear on both sides. At that time, we will enter it in the image of the savior, and we will surely be able to reach our hands into the continent of Io. There are so many mysteries in this continent that if we can explore them, maybe a new god will be born among us. ”

It was Seth, the god of evil and destruction, who spoke, and his body emitted a stench like a rotting corpse, and his body seemed to be hidden in the darkness, so that people could not see it clearly, except for a vaguely curved and clear head, a slender creature that looked like a jackal.

He let out a beastly laugh that made one feel disgusting and uncomfortable.

"I'm not worried about whether the two of them will fight, I just don't know much about the power of the so-called evil god. If they're just a swarm of soft-footed shrimp, then our plan has no leverage, and how can we talk about success? Horus Ray, the god of the sun, shook his head slightly, revealing his heart.

"If the gods are worried about this, then I would like to be the vanguard of the gods and find out what the situation is there." Seth, the god of evil and destruction, rose from his position and swore as he spoke.

"Hmm...... What do you think? Horus Ray, the god of the sun, pondered for a moment, then looked at the gods on a high stone pedestal.

"I think this matter can be tried according to Seth's meaning, and Isaith's priesthood can well avoid those unnecessary risks." Soth, the god of knowledge, stood up, an unusually tall and lanky creature with a toki head and hands on his chest, looking respectfully at Horus Ray, the god of the sun, who sat on the throne.

"We also agree with the God of Knowledge." The other gods pondered for a moment, weighed the gains and losses, and decided that this was indeed a very suitable person, and they all agreed.

"In that case, then I hereby appoint Seth as the vanguard of our Muhamrid's divine line!" Horus Ray, the god of the sun, saw that all the gods agreed, and after weighing it for a moment, he chose to agree to this somewhat risky idea. Horus Ray knew very well that Io was not their burning heart, nor was it their temple of the sun. If something happens to Seth, the god of evil and destruction, they will have little chance of helping.

There are already many opponents in the opposing god system, and if they discover the whereabouts of Seth, the god of evil and destruction, then there will inevitably be a battle to encircle and intercept it. If this turns into a war between gods, the risk is really not large.

He didn't want to take such a risk, but he knew one thing very well, and this incident was an opportunity. If they can grasp it well, then they can really get involved in each other's realm, rather than becoming a group of isolated gods who can be targeted at will.

By the time they get involved, they have a lot of ways to spread their impact. Whether it is to perform miracles or to consume divine power to create great achievements, they are very handy at this kind of thing. All they need is an opportunity. And now that the opportunity has popped up from the ground, I don't know how long it will be before I give up on the next chance like this.

"I, Seth, will live up to God's appointment. Live up to your trust! Seth, the god of evil and destruction, placed his hands on his chest and bowed respectfully to Horus Thunder, the god of the sun, before nodding to the others. The gods nodded in response.

"Don't be foolish, you have to understand. Io is different from the Burning Heart, where the gods are very restrictive. If you want to enter it, you must lower your level of divine power. At that time, the possibility of the risk you encounter will inevitably increase greatly, and even if we want to rescue you, we will need you to get out of the continent of Io. In a word, care is the most important thing! Horus Ray, the god of the sun, also stood up from his position, and the light on his body suddenly bloomed, and he said in a cautious tone.

"I will definitely live up to my trust!" Seth, the god of evil and destruction, restrained his emotions and responded very seriously.

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