The sky is dark, and the sky is almost shattered.

The One who single-handedly caused all this, the King of Terror, the eldest son of despair, even if he did not personally step into the realm of the true God, his might could be transmitted to the world behind God through means beyond God's comprehension.

The secular realm is invaded by monsters who are enemies of God, and the most unfair thing is that monsters are rivals of God, but their outrageous and unreasonable personalities are not limited by the rules.

Crunch! Crunch!

Invisible shadows invaded the world, and under the crumbling crisis, the two incarnations of the god of time stepped out of the origin space, raising their hands to support the sky that was almost shattered.

Oh?

The eldest son of despair seemed to have more of a nature, and his bone-turned hands poked out from under his cloak, and the cold and cold aura of the forest was ready to be released.

And at this moment, the god of time suddenly spoke:

"It's time for the clumsy temptation to end."

The realm of divinity that spread outward suddenly shrank inward, minus a little bit of illusion, and a little more heavy.

The scythes in both hands were held horizontally, and between the flying blades, a hazy arc of light obscured the vision of the eldest son of despair, and the volatile divine power resisted the invasion of the gloom of despair.

After a short temptation, the Dreadful King's Landing revealed some of the strength of the God of Time, and the God of Time also touched the bottom line of the King's Landing.

The true strength of the eldest son of despair is probably equal to that of the superior true god!

As he spoke, the Dread King's Landing decisively retracted its might, and the celestial power obscured by the black clouds vanished in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had ever happened before.

The eldest son stared at the god of time, and then let out a creepy voice:

"Venerable God, it seems that you do not have full control over the power of time."

"Can your weight stop despair?"

The god of time did not respond, but just waved his hand, and immediately recalled the two incarnations, the body was complete, and the divine realm became more and more complete.

At the same time, a monster bound by the Origin Chain emerged from the god's feet.

The Ancient Forbidden Beast met its brothers in such a humiliating way.

The god of time stepped on top of the Manticore's head while clutching an amber embellishment in his hand.

Two protons, let the night unscrupulous.

"Is that enough?"

The God of Time's tone was cold enough, and his gaze roamed back and forth over the three Desperate Sons, beware of any of their possible next moves.

The eldest son of despair did not speak, and the Black Spider Emperor spoke sarcastically, but not against the god of time:

"The two brothers I don't have, who are so humiliated by God, don't you have the courage to kill yourself?"

The dark dragon god's eyes were sinister and indifferent, and he seemed to be looking for an opportunity to strike all the time.

The mind of the Dread Sower was banished to the past by the god of time, and now it was only a living dead who was still gasping, but the ancestor of the manticore was constantly struggling, and the muscles of his body were swelling all the time.

The eldest son of despair smiled and looked at the enemy who had humiliated his brothers, maintaining the utmost demeanor and etiquette, and his tone was like that of a gentleman:

"God, please say what you want."

The god of time raised the chains in his hand, raised his foot and stepped heavily on the head of the beast, and his tone was cold and tough enough:

"Exit my world, don't step into it again!"

The Dread King's Landing smiled and shook his head:

"Your demands can only threaten us, but not our father."

The Lord of Despair, Azazel, is the real crisis, and neither the hatred of the insignificance of the night nor the coveting of the forgotten realm will make him abandon this aggression.

It is clear which of the losses of the two desperate sons is more important than the foreseeable gains.

Night, of course, knew this, but before the Lord of Despair arrived, He had plenty of time to deal with the sons of despair.

There are definitely quite a few enemies of Azazler.

Whether it is from the abyss or the Heavenly Realm, there are not a few who want to get rid of this Lord of Despair, and their actions against Cangye will definitely not let these old enemies know.

"That's all I want, if you want to keep your brother, then do as I say."

"No way."

The Dread King's Landing shook his head:

"Father's orders must not be disobeyed, even if it costs two lives."

"What's more, if it weren't for these two protons, you would be as small as an ant in front of us."

Underneath the gentlemanly demeanor, there is an almost instinctive arrogance and contempt, and it is the arrogance of God.

The Black Spider Emperor and the Dark Dragon God sneered and attacked the night, and the divine realm was almost shattered under the attack of the two desperate sons.

Seeing that the negotiations broke down, Cangye did not hesitate to crush some of the hedrons.

For a moment, a small part of the limbs of the fear-sowers imprisoned in it disappeared into nothingness.

However, in the face of this final warning, the Sons of Despair remained indifferent, and the God of Time immediately had no scruples, stomping his feet to teleport the Ancient Forbidden Beast back to the Origin Dimension, and the Scythe of Time also sliced off its scorpion tail with a swing.

This is a natural poison weapon, and it is also very lethal to the desperate son.

The two weapons were waved in succession, and the god of time followed the three advances of the Black Spider Emperor and the Dark Dragon God in succession, and slowly retreated until he retreated to the entrance-

A solemnity quickly flashed across the face of the Dreadlord Landing, and then he shouted in a hoarse voice:

"You two, stand back!"

From the gap between reality and illusion, like a bubble, the god of rest suddenly emerged, like the shadow of death, and the hands held the scythe in the same shape as the weapon of the god of time, but the color was pure black.

In the swing of the black sickle, a ray of gray light quickly crossed, reflecting the time divine kingdom hovering in mid-air, and a large area of shadows suddenly appeared in the four corners of the space, intertwined and hovering, as if it was a new world on its own.

The Kingdom of Shadows has descended!

From the false to the real, it is not only the cognition of the desperate sons who subvert it, but also the rules they manipulate.

In the realm of the Shadow God's projection, all rules are under the control of the God of Rest.

The Black Spider Emperor and the Dark Dragon God were imprisoned in a cage in the blink of an eye, and the God of Time took advantage of this brief gap to throw the time scythe through the time node and quickly swing two slashes.

Different arcs of time intertwine briefly at this wonderful node, and the exact same scythe swing falls on the two desperate sons.

After a short howl, a crescent-shaped amber wound was left on the body of the desperate sons, and as time passed, the wound expanded rapidly, and wisps of aging and decay spread.

"Enough!"

The Horror King's Landing let out a loud shout, and the terrifying bones walked towards the Shadow God Kingdom step by step, and with each step forward, large ripples continued to ripple on the outer walls of the God, and they became more and more intense.

And I don't know when the god of rest has escaped from the kingdom of God and appeared behind King's Landing, and the black scythe has been raised high, covering the opponent's neck and slashing down.