Chapter 739: Despair (Page 1/1)

Looking at the small box in front of him, Kells' eyes were complicated, it was called the vortex of desire and reason.

It lasted for a whole day and a night, under the confrontation between reason and desire, Kells looked like a hideous ghost, and his tormented spirit tended to go crazy, and finally, strong desire prevailed, and in the subsequent confrontation overcame reason.

Out of a desire for divinity, he finally let Kells slowly stretch out his palm, each finger trembling violently, and when it touched the coldness on the iron box, it immediately retracted like lightning, but when he reacted, he reached out again and squeezed the iron box tightly in his palm.

His knuckles turned pale from the exertion, and Kells' expression became hot and decisive because of it.

Even if you pay more for the Chamber of Commerce, the reward you can get is nothing more than useless gold coins, and in front of the divinity, it is nothing more than garbage.

What divinity brings to oneself is the sublimation of life, and what it brings to oneself is a longer and longer life.

As long as you have 1 point of divinity, it is only a matter of time before you break through to the transcendent and reach the realm of legends.

A small gift from the night successfully shook Kells's heart.

But perhaps, the people who speculated in the night might be more violent than he imagined when he lost the shackles of reason.

I got one, and I started plotting the second, and the third...... And even more.

And naturally, Kells is not stupid enough to think that these are just 'small gifts' in the other person's mouth, and he has to pay more in order to get more.

Then Kells remembered his sister's husband, Kennan, who was one of the three vice presidents of the Kells Chamber of Commerce, and had far more resources at his disposal than his own deacon.

As it turned out, even the most powerful mortals couldn't resist the temptation of divinity, and after giving the second gift, Vice President Kenan gave him a hidden menu.

On this menu, from a series of names such as heavy siege guns, psionic powered armor, flying cruisers, etc., the one that Nightnight likes the most is the Magic Machine Dragon.

The origins of Ixion's civilization can be traced back to the end of the Titan Age.

Having witnessed that miraculous age, the people of Ixion were amazed by the power of the Titans and reveled in their power.

Therefore, after entering the super civilization, this worship engraved in the entire empire was embodied in the hands of genius alchemists, and the giant god soldiers were the product of this worship of the Titans.

The 'Wanderer-class' recreated by the Kishuttars is only the standard of privates among the Titans, and is not as weak as the Planet Smasher that Nightnight first saw in Prometheus, which is a demigod-level killing machine.

The three kingdoms of the Blue Sky Province have not inherited Ixion's inheritance to the highest degree, and in the case of the Giant Divine Soldiers' failure to form an effective suppression, the Demon Machine Dragon is an irreplaceable and powerful killing weapon.

This is a mechanical dragon species created by the Ixion people imitating the real dragon, compared to the giant god soldiers, it is better to be able to produce them on a large scale, and the most powerful in this series, such as the holy dragon type, the six-winged demon dragon type, the golden three-headed dragon type and other heavy armored machine dragons, are already enough to reach the level of some medium-level giant god soldiers.

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The most obvious feature of the Demon Tower Plane, the numbered main plane under the control of the Evil God Camp, is a huge stone tower towering above the continent, with the spire almost breaking through the barrier of the plane.

At the base of the stone tower, countless mortals come and go, each with a collar around their necks and shackles on their feet, looking at this tower of miracles with a numb and fanatical expression, and there are many kneeling worshippers who express their beliefs in a posture of throwing themselves to the ground.

The five evil gods entered the plane of the Demon Tower under the leadership of the incarnation of the Lord of Despair.

The gods looked at the ground at will.

Densely packed with ant-like human slaves gathered around the tower, creating a filthy and crowded village, where the slaves prayed most often in addition to eating, working, and sleeping.

Pray to God, repent to God, pray for God's mercy and redemption, and silently be drained of the power of faith little by little.

The arrival of the Lord of Despair cast a shadow of despair on this world, and countless human slaves who were mentally fragile suddenly burst into laughter and slammed their heads into the stone tower, causing themselves to bleed to death.

A large hand condensed by pure divine power stretched out from the stone tower, waving his hand to erase the gloom of despair, and at the same time, a majestic voice echoed above the dome:

"Lord of Despair, shut yourself up, it's a threat from me."

The avatar of the Lord of Despair sneered, but the five evil gods were shocked by this.

From that extremely powerful voice, the evil gods felt a majesty far beyond their own, which was not something that the higher true gods could achieve, and only powerful gods could make them so fearful.

At the same time, the evil gods couldn't help but be curious.

The Lord of Darkness is not here, and in the camp of the evil gods, there is a powerful evil god who dares to directly threaten the Lord of Despair?

Walking into the stone tower with the five evil gods, the Lord of Despair, Azazel, shook his dark wings, turned around and left on his own, as if he had a great disgust for a certain existence in the tower.

After separating from this terrible abyssal giant, the evil gods all breathed a sigh of relief, among them Leviathan.

Tormented by hatred and fear, this ancient evil creature could hardly resist the abyss giant, but fortunately, the crisis was finally strangled under reason.

No longer thinking about the Lord of Despair, the gods entered the tower.

This is the base camp of the evil god camp, and three of the four main gods of the Apocalypse God system who rebelled against the good god camp with the underworld alliance have already converged here.

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Returning to his abyssal realm, Azazel's expression was dead and cold.

As a member of the Big Seven Alliance, he has fully fulfilled his obligations as an ally under the commission of the Demon God's Brain, but he has also wasted some time for this.

In the multiverse conquest, he has fought several times with the gods of order, and has also killed several important enemy gods, and devoured them alive along with the kingdom of God.

However, the excessively powerful Abyss Origin has not changed in any way, and its strength has not been greatly improved.

Even killing the gods could only get this boost, and the Lord of Despair lost almost any chance to become stronger quickly.

And it was in this self-abandonment that Azazler once again recalled the plan he had been forced to run aground for tens of thousands of years.

The cunning time manipulator threw the corpses of the world and nightmare into the 'Plane Burial Ground' with what should have been in his pocket, and the Lord of Despair almost roared out in that moment.

However, after regaining his composure, Azazel realized that his despair had not come.

The world is still intact, and the pathetic timekeepers, who think they can escape the hunt of despair, now is the time to wake up their pawns.

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