Chapter 190: The Battle of the Gods (8)

Thundered!

In an instant, the earth shook, and the earth trembled, sending out a cry of submission to the mighty power of the 'god of the earth'.

The body of the 'tyrannical god' fell to the ground, and the tenacious 'divine power' protected his body.

When a tremendous force was transmitted to the earth, and a crater with a radius of thirty feet was created in the earth, the body bounced up and soared into the air—

A humanoid black dragon descended from the sky and stepped on the head of the 'tyrannical god'!

Boom!

The earth let out a painful grief again, and the black dragon's five toes grabbed the back of the 'Tyrannical God' in the head, tossed the 'Tyrannical God' up, and threw another punch at his chest.

"Ahh

This time, the 'God of Tyranny' spread his wings and tried to stabilize himself in the air, but he forgot that Cervantes was not the only one fighting him!

Four huge fireballs swirled slowly in front of the maid, holding the scepter in her hand, and the maid pointed at it in the distance, and the four 'shooting stars' flew towards the 'tyrannical god' with their brilliant flaming tails.

- [Meteor Burst]!

The heat and heat frightened the 'tyrannical god', and he tried to avoid it, but Cervantes followed.

Like a king of stars and flames, clad in moonlight, his eyes radiated a golden glow, the pungent dragon blood swayed in the air, his injured arms were constantly healing and cracking, magic and elements flickered in front of him, Cervantes held his head high, the aura attached to his fist, and as his fist swung out, the bursting sparks suddenly bloomed!

The 'Meteor' behind him had already attacked, and the fist had broken through the air resistance and came to him, and the 'God of Tyranny' could only grit his teeth and conjure up a solid set of armor with his divine power.

Boom –

The 'Meteor' slammed into the armor and exploded, Cervantes's heavy punch pierced through the 'Divine Power Armor', breaking the 'Divine Power', and the 'Qi' was like a thin needle inserted into the body of the 'Tyrannical God', and dissolved silently.

The abdomen was hit hard and the 'God of Tyranny' leaned forward, and an unbelievable panic had clinged to his face.

With the power of the 'meteor's explosion, Cervantes turned slightly sideways, bent his elbow, and his elbow hit the chest of the 'tyrannical god'.

"Wow-"

The body of the 'Son of God' vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with a little gold, but at this time, the black dragon had already withdrawn its arm, bent its knees slightly, and the heavy blow of the [Iron Mountain Lean] perfectly showed its due power on the 'Tyrannical God'.

Boom!

The 'God of Tyranny' flew into the distance, and after hitting the ground, its body bounced up again—

At this moment, the maid waved the scepter in her hand, and a force field giant hand formed and fell in the air with her movements!

- [King Kong Fist]!

Boom!

The 'God of Tyranny' was slapped to the ground by a giant hand, and he had not been so humiliated for a long time, and he stood up with his hands on the ground.

"Ah!!!!h

Through the 'network of gods', the 'tyrannical god' draws untold amounts of divine power from his kingdom.

Divine power was poured into this body, and before the frightened Lev could react, he was washed away by the divine power into a blank soul with no self-awareness, and after two or three seconds, it was disintegrated into pure power and merged into the soul of the 'tyrannical god'.

'All miracles come from the soul', as one Grand Arcanist said, the gods have already discovered this secret, and most of their 'gods' lack 'emotions' are one of the keys to 'miracles'!

The 'God of Tyranny' felt endless anger, an 'emotion' he had never felt since he became a god, and from this emotion, he found his 'god-killing power'!

"Cervantes Doig Screaming Wind !!"

At this time, the black dragon had already returned to the maid, because he had a keen instinct and already smelled the smell of 'danger'.

The body of the 'tyrannical god' was suspended in the air, and the gravel and dust around him floated and stagnated because of the 'divine power', and then, his body flickered, and a giant god with red skin appeared in the air!

The giant god looked angry, holding a mace, revealing his scarred upper body, and the gaze in his eyes was like thunder and flame.

- [God Form: God of Tyranny]!

The mace has been swung down, and the howling wind has become the help of the giant god, and the power of the gods is already affecting the world!

But in the face of such a strong enemy, Cervantes closed his eyes.

'Seth!'

"Hoo ......"

With the permission of the 'Spirit of the Demon Net', the slow-moving Demon Web was once again running at high speed.

The maid stuck the scepter on the ground, drew the sword at her waist, and threw the sword to Cervantes, then she picked it up again and shouted: "I give you 'power'!"

The black dragon caught the sword and opened his eyes suddenly!

"Roar!!

The mace had already been smashed on the head, but an unpretentious long sword suddenly appeared under the mace.

Clang!

Cervantes turned back into his original form, and the long sword in his hand also expanded, and the black dragon, who had never learned swordsmanship, could only use all his strength to block at this time.

Beneath his feet, the energy of the leylines rose, and in the cracks of the shattered earth, the light shone brightly, and the power belonging to the [Heavenly Parade] began to bloom with its last glory.

The pages of the book in her hand flipped out of thin air, and Serena on the back of the dragon pointed at the 'tyrannical god' with her scepter, "'Tyrannical God' Boone, you have committed the crime of 'intentional homicide' and 'organizing and propagating a cult', and you should be sentenced to 'death'——"

"Execute it now!"

The book symbolizing the 'law' and the scepter symbolizing the 'power' emitted a glimmer of light at the same time, the magic net and the leylines operated at the same time, and the energy turned into invisible chains in the air, imprisoning the 'tyrannical god' in its place.

That 'decapitator' fell from the sky—

A flash of silver light broke through the wind, and the power of the 'Legendary Spell' swung the decapitation broadsword down with force, and the sharp blade slammed into the back of the giant god's neck, and the powerful shock shattered the blade.

The sword in Cervantes' hand symbolizes 'power', 'force', and 'knight of the Sorrowful Wind'!

"Knight—"

Cervantes roared in the sky, his sword shining brightly, and a knight in armor on a war horse appeared beside him.

The majesty of the 'Extraordinary' soared into the sky, and the knights held their heads high, "Fight for you!"

"Sad Wind Leader—"

Cervantes shouted again, followed by 'draw the sword'!

Choke!

All the knights have answered the call of the lord, all the knights are ready to go, all the knights have raised their voices!

"Million! Win !!"

Boom Boom!

The knights pulled up the reins, and the Knight Chief Kyle lifted his spear, on which was tied the banner of the House of Sorrow, and the 'Sword and the Black Dragon' woven with gold silk glittered in the starlight!

"Knight—"

All the knights shouted: "Charge!!"

"Roar!!

With starlight as a bone and a body of flames, the half-blood black dragon stood up proudly, holding his unfamiliar long sword, an immeasurable heat emanating from under the scales, the water vapor around him had evaporated, and the flames let out an earth-shattering roar.

The leylines and the magic web support the 'powerful', and the brilliance of the stars reflects the 'glory'!

The flame burns with 'anger', and hatred erodes 'responsibility'!

"The 'sacred' is the aggregate of all the good things in the world, and it is the highest expectation in the hearts of people!"

The knights began to charge!

"There is no leading people to good, there is no cutting off evil - only killing, only destruction!"

The 'tyrannical god' roared angrily: "Mortals, shut up!"

"What gives you courage, what gives you courage, what gives you confidence, makes you—"

Cervantes raised his sword and swung it with a silver light—

"Dare to call yourself a 'holy' !!"

On this night, the stars are shining brightly and the Milky Way is splendid!