The amber door of time and space slowly opened, and outside the door, a dark, deep energy continued to permeate the broken space.

In just a moment, like a mouse preyed on by a cat, the entire shattered world sank in an instant under the comfort of the old rulers, and the so-called divine power and divine power all collapsed in the face of this indescribable chaos.

Through the hazy light, the Rotten Savior could faintly see a huge black shadow pressing towards him from outside the door.

The black shadow was like a star, hundreds of tentacles came out of the surface and danced wildly in the sky, nineteen huge dragon heads swayed slowly, and thirty-eight pupils stared at the rotten savior in unison.

Seeing that this compatriot was not good, Hojmara knew very well how the old rulers got along with each other, and no old ruler could just pass his compatriot who was extremely weak, and the gaze that stared at him already contained naked desire.

In an instant, nineteen dragon heads from outside the door reached into the door together, and the coercion alone directly acted on the material realm, and the last remaining part of the Hongchen Continent was completely reduced to debris under the oppression of the God of Chaos.

Cangye sat peacefully on top of the nineteenth dragon head, and most of his body was submerged in the chaos, like an invisible shadow.

The Black Orc Lord God and the Game God looked at the nineteenth dragon head of the Old Dominator at the same time, and although they could not penetrate the chaos, they could still vaguely feel the existence of the night in the perception of the true god.

They are not yet able to determine the relationship between the God of Time and the Old Ruler, but the only thing they know for sure is that the alliance between the two sides is definitely stronger than their own.

The situation was developing in a direction that the two gods could not see, and Wugmar said with emotion:

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a heretical god, since before he won the [Space Priesthood], he has probably counted our reactions into it, and we have no chance to erase this taboo from the beginning."

The god of the game has the opposite attitude, and he is very excited about the current development:

"Yes, here we go."

"If the world loses its chances, it's just a bad game."

"Just let this taboo turn the entire universe upside down, it's better to drag those high-ranking Lord God Emperors into the arena......"

"I'm looking forward to this big game in the future!"

The Lord of Despair is dead, the God of the Game and the Lord of the Black Orcs are likely to benefit the most, and when the God of Time reveals his unpredictable ability to summon another terrifying Old Ruler, they will already know that their spoils have long been harvested, and if they don't keep them and try to take more, they will become other beings.

Although both sides have their own evil intentions, they have now reached a consensus with each other.

The god of the game and the main god of Wugmar had already drifted away with the spoils of war as soon as the night fell, and before leaving, the god of the game took the initiative to provoke:

"I'm looking forward to your future performance, but don't die too soon!"

By the time the eyes of the night followed the footsteps of the other party and probed all the way, the other party had already disappeared without a trace.

For one of the most mysterious gods of the multiverse, Nightshade knows how terrible the catastrophe Loki El can bring. And like the god of Wugmar, they are not the enemies they have to deal with now.

At the moment, the main enemy of the night is still the rotten savior.

……

Gazing at the other Old Dominator with terrifying gaze, the Rotten Savior felt as if he had been choked by the throat by fate, oppressed to the point of almost breathlessness.

Finally, the Rotten Savior gradually became overwhelmed by the pressure, and let out a random low roar like a tsunami:

"Ganotolia, my brother, my friend, my compatriot, we don't have to follow the nature of the old dominators, doing what we want is the true portrayal of chaos."

To these seemingly begging words for mercy, Cangye responded indifferently:

"Sealed by mortals for too long, your wisdom seems to have deteriorated severely."

"What does a badly wounded old ruler mean to another old ruler, I think you know very well that the so-called negotiations, compromises, and begging for mercy are just tricks used by everything to show weakness, do you think it will be effective for an existence like you and me?"

"Under the witness of the sea of lightlessness, fighting each other, devouring each other, uniting into one, until returning to the original, primitive chaos, this is what the old rulers should do."

As he spoke, the god of chaos slammed into the Rotten Savior, hundreds of tentacles, and eighteen dragon heads unleashed unparalleled chaos power, swept towards him at the same time under the projection of the dark starry sky.

Repeatedly ridiculed and provoked, the rotten savior naturally bred a bit of mortal anger.

"Don't be too arrogant, Ganotolia!"

"You are just a subordinate, and the majesty of the superior is not something you can easily provoke!"

To this, Cangye's response was:

"Let me tell you two facts."

"First, the former Galotolia was not a subordinate, and the current Hojmara is not a superior ......"

"Second, I'm not Galotolia, you can call me ...... God of Chaos! ”

……

As it turns out, the battered and life-weakened Savior of Decay can't hold out for even ten rounds in front of the new God of Chaos.

Chaos can contain everything, and in the hands of the Night, Chaos has evolved into the most aggressive devouring force, nearly dismantling the other party in the first face of the battle with the Rotten Savior, and all flesh and blood are devoured.

In the face of the crazy tide of chaos, the Rotten Savior is constantly defeated, and constantly reunited, often reverting, and each cycle will be drained of part of the energy by the night, until after each rebirth, the strength of the Rotten Savior will continue to decline.

On the tenth turn, the nineteen dragon heads of the God of Chaos tore the rotten Savior's body to shreds on the spot, devouring all flesh, energy, and spiritual fragments.

And all the while, the god of time did not join the fray.

Although the current God of Chaos is nothing more than a weak-level true god in terms of the scale of divine power, when combined with the complete life of the Old Dominator, it is enough to threaten the survival of the upper true god, and it is more than enough to deal with the rotten savior whose strength has declined to the point that he is not even a mid-level true god.

After fusing another chaotic force in his body, Cangye quickly digested it and reorganized it into his own living force, constantly pushing Cangye's divine base to a higher level.

Part of the power was exported from the body and swept towards the plane fragments floating in the chaotic sea, which was actually to reshape the Hongchen Continent.

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