The primordial god killer Langinus, as a notorious existence in the multiverse, has no idea how much divine blood has been stained with the spear in his hand.

However, this strength did not make him respected by the higher beings in the universe, after all, Longinus was only a mortal, even if he was a godslayer, he was only a mortal after all.

Therefore, the more gods Longinus killed, the more hatred and jealousy he received.

The Lord of Despair is not a pure god, but his force field is the same as that of God, that is, contempt and contempt for humans, and only the most extreme disgust and hatred for godkillers.

"Die."

Armed with the Devil Gun of Despair, the avatar of despair suddenly attacked.

The eighteen wings of light on his back suddenly dragged eighteen twisted and intertwined light tracks in the void, blocking all of Longinus's retreats in an instant.

The magic spear swung, and the power of despair wrapped around the tip of the spear, condensing a bit of blood-colored light to the limit, and then burst into flames.

Faced with the strangulation of the embodiment of despair, the primordial godkiller was expressionless, whether it was the onslaught of the avatar of despair or the bystanders of the so-called allies, his expression was always the same as his spirit-

The heart is like stopping water.

The so-called Holy Alliance is nothing more than a deformed stitch of all kinds of ambitions, and in the perception of all gods, cooperation with the godslayer is only a last resort, because these bold mortals are of use and nothing more.

All the Holy Alliance has to do is squeeze all the value out of this disgusting group of godkillers, and then discard them when they lose their value.

From beginning to end, not to mention allies, even the relationship between the gods of the Holy Alliance and the godslayer was not even a cooperative relationship.

God's malice is so straightforward that from the very beginning, Godkillers did not expect anything from God, just like now, facing the threat of despair, only the spear in his hand is the most reliable!

In an instant—

On the eve of the bloody glow of the Desperate Spear, Longinus struck at him with a sharpshooter.

The Godslayer's left hand pressed down on the end, and his right hand held the front end, and suddenly pulled the spear into a bow shape, and suddenly let go the moment it touched the Despair Spear.

Suddenly, an explosion echoed across the entire ruined battlefield.

The blood light from the magic spear was beaten away from the original predetermined trajectory, and the lightning directly hit a true god who was watching.

The true god was struck in the head by the blood light almost without reacting.

Like a watermelon exploding, the head of the true god was instantly swallowed by the blood light, and then a brilliant and vivid blood flower bloomed.

Seeing this, the gods abruptly left the battlefield of the godslayer and the embodiment of despair, and the hatred in their eyes became even stronger, not against the Lord of Despair, but against the godkiller.

The blow missed, the despair incarnated into a wave of light wings, and the eighteen black light slashes descended like a storm, and Langinus responded calmly, wielding his sharpshooter with both hands to take the slash.

The battle between the two sides was very accumulating for a while, and the onlookers couldn't help but be stunned.

Although he is the most disgusted god killer, it has to be said that the opponent's martial arts have long surpassed the realm of ordinary gods and reached the realm of domination.

This skill was unmatched by none of the gods present, and every attack Longinus unleashed made the hearts of these ordinary gods tremble, so much so that they could not help but hope that this pesky godkiller would die at the hands of the avatar of the Lord of Despair.

Just as the two sides were fighting, a loud shout echoed in the ears of the onlookers:

"What are you all looking at, just want the giants of the abyss to slaughter you one by one?"

The roar of the Lord of War was filled with the majesty of the Supreme True God, and for a moment all the True Gods couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and then they immediately released their divine power and suppressed the Avatar of Despair.

After hundreds of moves in a row, the spirit of Langinus has reached the point of selflessness, and every swing of the god-killing spear is in line with the laws of the broken world, shuttling back and forth in creation, stability, and destruction, and it is better to touch a little mysterious brilliance in the underworld, and the dancing trajectory of the spear is even more unpredictable, and the attack between the virtual and the real begins to make the avatar of despair feel a trace of pressure.

In an instant, the avatar of despair drew his gun and returned to his defense, blocking the sharpshooter that came from behind.

At the same time, however, his hands were swept away by the illusory bolt of gunfire, leaving a shallow wound that was soon healed.

The avatar of despair looked at the back of his hand with a distracted look, the injury had long since been repaired, but the feeling of injury was still vivid.

The god killer in front of him had entered a very mysterious realm, and a burst of mystical divinity began to rise in his body, and he began to spread out in all directions, as if he was looking for something.

Gradually, thin pieces of golden light began to fly from the surrounding space, gradually merging into the body of the god killer.

In another moment, the avatar of despair took a step back, and his arm was swept by a bolt of spear that burst out of nothingness, wounding him almost twice as much as the last.

Looking at the god-slayer in front of him, the avatar of despair seemed to think of something, and suddenly shouted:

"You're receiving the [Space] priesthood!"

This shout surprised all the gods of the Holy Alliance, this disgusting god-killer in front of him was actually absorbing the [Divine Position], and the God-killer was sealing the gods, this was simply an insult to the gods!

Not only the weaker true gods and the middle true gods, but even beings like the main god of the Apocalypse were surprised, and the disgust for the god killers in their hearts deepened.

Not only because of the desecration of the priesthood by the godslayers, but also because they also coveted the priesthood of [space].

Ranked alongside [Time], as the most mysterious priesthood in the Pantheon, the [Space] priesthood first appeared on the body of the God of the Void, until the God of the Void disappeared and countless epochs had passed, and only then did it appear again in the eldest son of despair, the King of Terror.

With the death of the desperate eldest son, all the gods present coveted the [space] priesthood, but they were suffering from the pressure of a strong enemy, and the Holy Alliance was far from splitting, so they had to forcibly suppress this greed.

The gods choose the priesthood, but the priesthood is also choosing the gods, and even the chosen gods themselves can't tell, but even so, the gods present did not expect that the [space] priesthood would take the initiative to choose a mortal to inherit, and it is also a notorious godkiller in the multiverse.

The gods were jealous and angry, but they were helpless, after all, the threat posed by the Lord of Despair was more serious than his own greed.

However, just after the last ray of light was absorbed by Longinus, a presence that the gods did not expect.

A palm passed through Langinus's abdomen, and a slight golden light bloomed on his blood-drenched hand, which was the godhead of the [space] priesthood.

The owner of this palm is the [Time] Priesthood Controller and the God of Time who coexist with the [Space] Priesthood!

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