A series of pure white cracks appeared in the dark space, and the whole black mud world shattered like a broken mirror.

Outside of this space, in this world

Outside of this space, in this world

The pure white light turned into a path that guided the knight king forward.

At some point, Altoria Olt's "Direct Feeling" skill has been transformed into "Intrinsic Skill, Path of Glory".

As the king of knights, she has led countless knights to march bravely

Today, this epic is recognized, sublimated, and transformed into the most correct path

On the path of glory of light, Atoria held the black sword alof, the sword of the Victory Oath flashing in dark red lines.

Then, the black and red gradually dispersed, and silver and white blades appeared in front of everyone.

"Roar

Feeling the power contained in the sword of the stars, the evil dragon Taiamat, who was "digesting" for seven nights, dragged her away from her.

At this moment

"King, lead us forward.

At some point, the knight in silver armor, wielding a heavy platinum sword, flew over and slashed Tiamat's neck.

He shouted the treasure's true name, and the sound of the chain breaking echoed through the air

“Aroundight_Overl!!”

The dazzling light turned into a blade that tore through everything. The sword "Unbroken Light of the Lake" easily tore through the scales of Tiamat.

Most of the healed scales were easily cut off by Lancelot, and the heavy platinum sword struck Tiamat in the neck.

Lancelot resembles a dragon slayer, wielding a heavy sword. With his heavy blade, he sliced through the brutal blood on Tiamat's body.

"Roar.

"Easy Pull"

Like the sound of magma burning, it emanates from an upright body.

He stepped forward and stepped out of the dragon's body. He was covered in bright red dragon blood. He was as fierce as the dragon-slaying warrior.

With the current dance, Fangzheng's blood stains were evaporated and erased, and his blue and purple figure also appeared in front of the public.

Black cracks appear on the surface of the square, like cracks in glass.

At the same time, Fang Zheng did not stop the erosion, but accepted the power of the black mud.

The mud of creation

As the god of the earth, Tiamat not only holds the honorific title of the world's "mother of beasts", but also one of the seven most powerful "shemales" in the world.

The clay of creation in his hands contains an almost infinite life force. If we can fully absorb this life force, human beings can reach the state of immortality.

But for the founder, Black Mud can reshape his spirit, bring him closer to the creatures of the moon world, and weaken the influence of rejection of the world on him.

After getting the "Holy Grail System", the founder can be said to be the son of the Root Vortex. The whole world leans towards him and allows him to do whatever he wants.

However, this is not enough. This is precisely because he is an outsider. Even if he was favored by the root cause, he would not be able to ascend to the throne of the "Magic Messenger".

The magical type of Moon World is not a magician who has mastered the mysteries, but an authoritative "administrator".

The five witches symbolize the five rules of the world. A magician who has mastered magic has the power to control the rules of the world.

Magic is the "system administrator" of the world.

"If you want to be a magician, you have to go to the roots, you have to be the indigenous people of the world......"

Since Zelrich got the news, Founder had planned to gain his identity in the world through the power of Tiamat.

"Now, I have ......"

The black lines on his skin gradually disappeared, and Fang Zheng's death was closer. He seemed to feel the swirling gaze of the roots and the kindness of the world itself.

"Now it's time to reap the spoils......"

Fang Zheng stared at the body of the dragon lying on the ground, crouching on the ground and stroking the fierce head of the evil dragon Tiamat.

At this moment, the whirlpool of the outer roots of the world is shaking rapidly

"Come on......" (aifa)

A plausible concept is abstracted from the wreckage, and a systematic golden light curtain emerges from the square, presenting elegant handwriting.

The recycling is complete, and you have the right to oppose Genesis. “。 ”

A golden light appeared in front of Fang Zheng, and the system interface was broken. A thin silver card stood quietly in front of Fang Zheng.

On the card, a plump and beautiful woman with two horns on the top of her head gently squeezes the card, and the invisible concept condenses in the founder's body.

This is the power of anti-Genesis.

As long as this permission is extended, no "born hero" can unleash their wealth.

In other words, except for some followers with divine blood, the other heroes could not easily release their wealth in front of Fangzheng, but could only let them trample on them.

"Good. This is the concept of the most restrained follower......"

Fang Zheng slowly stood up as he spoke, and the dragon's body was slowly shattered into a cloud of light and dust, disappearing in front of several people.

The plump fox lady saw it and whispered:

"Tiamat, don't blame me......"

"Tiamat, don't blame me......"

Yu Zao saw that the bottom board of her compatriots' "Homecoming Principle Tiamat" was destroyed under the rejection of the world and driven out of the world, and sighed helplessly in front of her.

In her cognition, apart from her, the seven sins of human beings are abnormal!

A magic pillar who only wants to destroy the world, a bitch who only knows how to eat tender grass for old cows, and a little animal who likes to sell cute things

Except for this brainless idiot cow, Yu can only shrug his shoulders.

"Why should I put my mom with these idiots......"

Jade was already panting in front of her, as if she had already made up her mind. With light steps, she rushed towards Fang Zheng, who was half-crouched on the ground.

“Migu~”

Miss Wild Fox happily crashed into Fang Zheng's arms, crushing the poor emperor to the ground.

"The Battle of the Holy Grail is finally over!" God, let's go to the country and get married

"Huh? Why did you go to the country?

When Fang Zheng heard this, he asked in surprise, and Yu Zao looked happy. She touched her square cheek with her green fingers and said provocatively:

"Migu! It's okay! Since the emperor married his concubine, no matter where he is! Let's use the sky as a quilt and the earth as a ......."

"Smack"

Fang Zheng patted Yuzai's chubby ass and pushed the fox away.

"Don't try to catch me!"

Van Agon, Europe,

The pure white sanctuary is decorated with gold, and the faithful wear white robes and walk the pilgrimage reverently.

Serenity, holiness

Just standing here, staring at such a devout people, it was as if the soul had been washed.

This is the charm of religion. People's faith condenses into pure air. The cult of invulnerability makes people look forward to it, and some even revere it

"I don't like ...... here"

On the top floor of a certain church, under the bell tower, a young man in a priest's uniform looked at the believers coming and going with no expression, with a cold expression.

He, Yan Fengqi, stood in the Holy Land of the Jida Sect, but he couldn't hold up a trace of awe

"Maybe I'm not fit to be a believer at all?"

He raised his hand, staring at the lines on his palm, feeling a surge of power within him, a murderous intent surging in his heart. Yan Feng Qili slowly closed his eyes, leaned against the sun-scorched window, and didn't say a word.

The breath of death haunted him.