Hongchen Province, the city of halo, inside the conference hall.

Cangye calmly looked at the quarrelsome gods, and he was accustomed to the scene in front of him.

Not only is it difficult to decide whether or not to make an enemy of the Lord of Despair, but there are also serious differences between the factions that the Archons represent.

Presiding over the meeting were the three archons, and in addition to Night, Midra, and Eternal Calamity Chrysalis, the gods of the living dead from the Apocalypse God faction, the lightning gods of the Underworld Alliance, and some of the gods of the neutral factions were also present.

However, Kilo, who guided the night into the Holy Alliance, was not present.

This god gives the night the most mysterious, acting more like a wanderer, and his motives for joining the Holy Alliance may be as impure as his own.

Perhaps, He is also an outlier.

The gods of the Apocalypse, the most powerful of the major factions, are not afraid of the Lord of Despair, and have the most fervent calls for war.

The Wugmar Orcs tend to trade or cooperate with the Lord of Despair, and the best solution is to use them to flatten the forces of the Blue Sky Province and the Forgotten Realm, so that the income can be returned to the Holy Alliance intact.

As for the underworld alliance with the weakest roots, and the fourth faction, they don't want to be enemies of the Lord of Despair.

The three factions quarreled with each other, and as the initiator of this controversy, Cangye sat quietly on the sidelines, as cold and calm as a passerby.

He didn't care about arguing about whether or not there would be any result, because whatever the outcome, it was never the Council that ultimately decides, but the so-called Great Sage.

Recalling the contact with that sage, the chaotic aura on Cangye's body had an irrepressible urge.

The quarrel did not know when it would end.

The once noisy conference hall was now eerily quiet, and the gods who had been arguing with red faces were now respectful, as if they were listening to orders from above.

The night knew that the Great Sage had lowered his will and made his own decision directly.

As for what the sage's decision was, Cangye knew in his heart.

……

The Black Tide of Despair rushed down from the sky and slammed into the energy light curtain.

The desperate minions that hit the front row were vaporized out of thin air the moment they hit the light curtain, and the second row lost its meat shield and was squeezed forward by the third row to die.

The Kuroshio Tide covers a wide area, and the amount of torrential rain almost crushes the entire sky.

The energy light curtain is like an umbrella that opens above the continent's head to protect it from the wind and rain.

Light rain is fine, heavy rain can be stopped, but the rain gets heavier, and the pressure on the umbrella increases.

At first, the canopy only stopped the Kuroshio, but as more and more desperate minions invaded the world, the canopy that sheltered the entire continent became unstoppable, rippling and making bigger waves.

This is no longer a block, but simply under increasing pressure, but it is constantly getting more and more difficult. This feeling is like a person standing under a waterfall with an umbrella, to bear the terrifying and inexplicable pressure.

In the sanctuary, the Sabbatarians continued to increase their firepower, and the sound of artillery fire almost swept through half of the 'Sipocles' continent, and the sky-high flames fought against the constantly crushing Kuroshio, and from time to time countless white spots could be punched, but each gap only took a very short time to recover, and in terms of the overall number, it was not changed at all.

Smack! Smack!

The fluctuations of the canopy continued to increase, and under the repeated slapping impact, even slight cracks had appeared in some places.

The Radiant Holy City and the like, the Brain of the Holy City worked at a high speed, trying its best to maintain the operation of the canopy.

The power of the Black Tide continues to challenge the upper limit of the Brain of the Holy City's abilities, but since the night knew that the forces of despair would make a comeback, they have already left countless defense plans in the database of the Brain of the Holy City, and there are thousands of ways to manipulate the energy canopy alone.

On the other side of the sky, the black tide still continued to impact, and in the next moment-

Countless thick golden lightning flashed on the surface of the canopy, and the arc of lightning writhed and roared like a real dragon, and the violent energy contained inside tore all the desperate minions nearby.

The lightning intertwined with each other, as if forming a new shield covering the surface of the canopy, and all the violent energy inside was released at the same time.

Instantaneous—

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sky was filled with the white light of the polar day, and for a moment, a layer of blank space was cleared up of the sky.

Striving for the opportunity, the Brain of the Holy City consumed 30% of the mainland's energy reserves, directly doubling the thickness of the canopy, just like the boundary within the realm.

At the same time, golden, white, purple, and red lightning condensed a thicker layer of protective shield on the surface of the canopy, and the violent thunder and lightning elements triggered the touch of the laws of the world.

The real dark clouds began to gather, the sound of thunder continued, and the bright lightning was like an angry dragon circling, constantly rolling in the black tide, constantly washing out new colors in the pure black tide.

The back-hands prepared by the night appeared one after another.

What lightning strikes, heavenly fires, virus invasions and other means emerge in an endless stream, and there are also psychic rays emitted from the sky over various cities, which directly control some desperate minions to turn back on the spot.

And the greatest threat to these abyssal species is undoubtedly the purification of the Holy Light.

From the sky above the glorious holy city, the sun shining with pure brilliance rises one after another, and thousands of rounds of light reflect each other, and the divine mist is selflessly bestowed on all things for life.

However, as special beings, the minions of despair hate and fear the light, and this pure energy is enough to purify their corrupt bodies into ashes.

At the moment when the sun rose in a thousand rounds, the inside of the Kuroshio continued to surge, and countless desperate minions felt extreme fear, and retreated desperately, colliding with the advancing team, constantly trampling on each other, and even killing each other directly without saying a word.

Despite the size of the current Kuroshio, the Forgotten Realm's defenses are nearly impregnable, with nearly 99% of the Desperate minions being kept out of the canopy, except for a few who have slipped through the net.

In the cycle of impact, death, re-impact, and death, energy and corpses are constantly consumed.

The corpses of the desperate minions that continued to accumulate slipped down from the outer layers of the canopy, piling up mountains on the surface of the earth.

These shells, corrupted by the breath of despair, are also of great value.

Within the Origin Space, the Gallatolian Flame of Life burns continuously, piling up more and more firewood, and the more the flame burns.

Wars that take place within the world are important, but it is the battlefields outside the world that really determine the outcome of the war.

The god of time singles out the three desperate sons, and the god of time still has the upper hand in the case of the coverage of the projection field of the kingdom of God.

New wounds are accumulating on the three enemies, and all the attacks they have received have disappeared with the passage of time, and their state is still at its peak.

That's the scary thing about the time masters.

Each of the three desperate sons has different degrees of attrition, and as the other goes by, the winning side occupied by the god of time continues to increase.

However, in this situation, the fourth desperate son has also arrived.

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