Longinus could not have imagined that he would be attacked by a third party in this battle.

Obviously, he doesn't trust the gods, and he has the highest degree of vigilance against all the gods of the Holy Alliance, why, why are he still being attacked!

But the strange thing is that he was obviously hit hard by the god of time, but not only did he not feel any pain at all, but the wound on his abdomen was like a flower in the mirror, no blood flowed out, full of unreality.

As if sensing the doubts of the godslayer, the god of time whispered in his ear:

"It's not my essence that attacks you, it's the phantom of time."

As he spoke, the body of the God of Time blurred for a while, and then turned into countless bubbles and dissipated, but along with the spatial godhead that the God Slayer was about to fuse.

In an instant, Longinus retreated from the mystical realm, as if returning to the state he was in before the Great War with the Avatar of Despair.

The sudden change shocked the gods present, and the gods of time did something completely beyond their understanding, without any distinction between friend or foe, and the bottomless behavior almost made the anger of every god burn to the extreme.

Of course, this anger did not come from sympathy for those who were attacked, but from the fact that the gods of time had taken something they had only coveted, the Spatial Priesthood.

The god of time was indifferent to the gods of the Holy Alliance, who could riot at any moment, and his next actions would make all the gods, especially the Prometheus godslayer, even more furious.

……

Encountering a sudden attack, he was forcibly interrupted the process of sealing the gods, and Langinus himself suffered a lot of backlash, and a strange energy of the years remained in his body and continued to operate, making him feel that life was constantly flowing back at every moment, but in exchange for the continuous weakening of the attack power.

Langinus continues to grow younger, but also weaker, and the incarnation of the Lord of Despair will not miss such a wonderful opportunity, and in an instant, Longinus fights the avatar of despair with less than seventy percent of his combat strength.

With a violent explosion, the god-killing spear suddenly popped out of the god-killer's hand, cutting a shallow wound on the face of the avatar of despair, but the attack of the avatar of despair did not wait, the eighteen wings of light slashed through the crack in the void, and eighteen jet-black blades of light swung out in succession, all of which slashed towards Longinus.

Despite being the oldest god-killer in the multiverse, with the blood of countless gods on his hands, the essence of humanity cannot be changed, how the fragile flesh and blood body compares to the god's body.

In a hurry, Langkinus manipulated the sharpshooter to return to defense in the air, piercing the shoulder blade of the avatar of despair in one fell swoop, and the body of the spear crossed his chest, turning like a whirlwind, and instantly flew out one after another flying light blades.

However, the weakened Godslayer could not maintain the rotation of the spear, and inadvertently allowed two blades of light to break through the defenses, one cutting off his left arm and the other cutting off his right leg.

In an instant, Longinus had been defeated, but he still dragged the crippled body and stood on one foot on the battlefield, holding a sharpshooter and fighting the avatar of the Lord of Despair without flinching.

Such a resolute and resolute will that even the true God cannot but admire.

The power of turning back the years is still running, and Langinus can't even maintain fifty percent of his combat power now, and the upper true gods saw that the use value of this god killer was about to be exhausted, and they immediately prepared to help.

However, it is the god of time who moves faster than them.

This time, the god of time no longer just sent a time phantom to attack, but the main body himself came into the field, and between the swings of the scythe of time, the moon blade quietly projected on the enemy's neck, and the shadow shook, as if a great head was about to fall.

However, the enemy attacked by the god of time was not the embodiment of the Lord of Despair, but Langinus.

In addition to the onslaught of the powerful enemy in front of him, as well as the attack from the so-called allies behind him, Longinus still kept a calm mind despite the enemy on his back.

Suddenly, his figure shifted to face the God of Time, his slightly tense back ready to avoid the attack of the God of Time at any time, and the position of his spear was already placed next to the attack track of the Time Scythe, once the attack of the God of Time missed, Longinus would pump the spear and transfer the failed attack to the avatar of the Lord of Despair as quickly as possible.

With only a fraction of a split second, Longinus' declining power must be quickly finished before he crosses the line.

Unfortunately, the Godslayer may have forgotten that he is not facing other gods, but the most mysterious time controller in the multiverse.

As the oldest god killer, Longinus may be powerful, but his thinking and calculations still fail to meet the standards of God, and no god can control time beyond time, let alone a human.

The god of time wields the scythe of time in his left hand and the light of amber in his right hand.

In an instant, in the long river of amber light intertwined, the god of time found the future he wanted, and then took a leap forward.

By the time Longinus reacted, the scythe had already swept past the sharpshooter's interception and slashed smoothly at his head.

Time seemed to pause at this moment, and Langinus's trance-like eyes seemed to see that from behind the God of Time, the God of War the Conqueror, the Lord of War, the Lord of the Dark Sun, and the gods of Wugmar had all stepped into the battlefield, and four or four majestic divine powers joined forces to press on the God of Time.

There was a sudden sharp cramping in his abdomen, and Longinus lowered his head, only to see a palm slowly coming out of his abdomen.

It was the palm of the Lord of Despair incarnate.

The brilliance of the spirit faded, the strong consciousness faded, and just before it was about to sink into darkness, Longinus, the oldest god-killer in the history of the multiverse, was left to history by another terrifying myth.

The scythe of time slashed across Langinus's neck, and the head of the god killer flew high, and in just a moment, the god of time instantly received a large number of experience points, and at the same time, the last bit of [space] divinity was replenished.

The headless body of the Godslayer was torn apart by the Despair Incarnate, and then it was torn into the abdomen, but unfortunately, the most elite soul of this body had long been absorbed by the God of Time, and all that the Despair Incarnation got was an empty shell.

At the same time, four extremely angry murderous intent stares came from behind the God of Time, accompanied by an extremely surging divine power suppression:

"Hateful traitor!"

"Shameful thief!"

Annoyed by the betrayal of the God of Time, and even more angry at the jealousy of the [Space] Priesthood being taken away, the four superior gods joined forces to attack, leaving behind the powerful enemy of the Despair Incarnation, and joined forces to press the God of Time, which was bound to crush this unstable anomaly into slag!