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"Taking advantage of this period of time, everyone here will seize the opportunity and advance together."

He looked at some existences in the crowd, and said so.

After thousands of years of deliberation, among the gods present at this moment, many of them are already at the peak of demigods. They only need to take a leap at the door, and they can take the final step and re-enter the altar.

Of course, when the god of death spoke like this, some people in the crowd changed their colors, and their faces looked a little bad at this moment.

These are basically gods who are still some distance away from the peak of demigods and cannot catch up at this moment.

"There is no need to worry about the persecution of the latecomers by the first movers."

Noticing the faces of those people, the God of Death said calmly: "In the name of my God of Death, I promise that until all the gods are promoted to the sacred realm, the god war among the gods will never break out."

The faint words fell, and then in front of them, many gods secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After thousands of years, only two divine beings, the King of the Sun and the God of Death, appeared in the material world, and it was not without reason.

Among the gods, there is actually a competitive relationship.

The God who is the first to recover will inevitably take measures to suppress the latecomers, suppressing the latecomers in various fields.

Therefore, in order to prevent the other party from taking the lead, the gods acted against each other and used methods to slow each other down. This finally led to the fact that no one was promoted to the sacred realm for thousands of years.

In the previous environment, even a god with sufficient savings would not rashly advance to the sacred realm.

Because that not only means bearing the two sacred gazes of the Sun King and the God of Death, but also means being hostile and targeted by many latecomers.

The Sun King and the God of Death don't have this problem because their status is too detached.

One is the supreme god of the material world since ancient times, and the other is the god of death who has little interest in spreading his own beliefs.

These two have little effect on others.

But others are different.

But at this moment, since the god of death has already made a promise, then even if the rest of the people are worried, it is difficult to continue to say anything at this moment.

"The gods who are willing to try are invited to come out."

Standing quietly at the top, the God of Death spoke lightly.

After the voice fell, the gods below looked at each other, and then several figures stepped out of it.

Including Blood Moon, Angola and others, there were more than a dozen figures side by side, standing in front of them together.

These are the existences that are enough to confer gods, each of them can attack the sacred field at any time, and become truly holy.

Even though they haven't really become holy at this moment, their power at this moment cannot be underestimated.

Perhaps one-on-one is not an opponent of a divine being, but if five or six of them team up, it will be no problem to contend with the divine being in a short period of time.

It can only be said that the power of the world of the gods is extremely powerful, but because of past grudges and inertia, it was not integrated for a while.

Once integrated, the power that the gods can erupt is extremely huge.

"Mal."

Looking at the dozens of existences in front of him, the God of Death nodded, and then said: "Take them to the land of nothingness."

"Yes."

Maer stepped out from the side, dressed in a simple and elegant black robe, with a hazy aura all over his body, and just left with the gods in front of him.

Afterwards, only the weaker gods stood in front of them.

"Please wait a moment."

Looking at the remaining figures below, the God of Death nodded, and then the figures disappeared in situ.

The faint power of death oscillated, and a terrifying atmosphere erupted from here.

Then the next moment, in the distance, bursts of aura emerged.

Under the eyes of the gods, they clearly saw that in the center of the material world, the goddess of the earth emerged together with several other auras.

It was the goddess of the earth and those wizards from other worlds, who were fighting fiercely at the moment.

The confrontation between the two was extremely fierce, and the breath of the goddess of the earth had gradually weakened, and she was firmly suppressed at the moment.

Even though he was once the supreme god and had the help of the power of the material world, it was still too reluctant to face so many wizards alone at the seventh level.

And at this moment, the power of death began to show.

Chapter 875 Powerful

The power of death is blooming.

On the distant battlefield, at this moment, the goddess of the earth raised her head, and a trace of existence was reflected in her eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, she exploded with strength all over her body, displaying the profound meaning of life, forcibly resisting the offensive of the other people, and went towards one of them.

That person was none other than McKaido.

As the highest status wizard among the wizards present, McKaydo was not only the strongest in the past, but also recovered part of his strength during the successive plunders. In terms of comprehensive strength, he is definitely the strongest among the wizards present. .

Therefore, the goddess of the earth did not hesitate at all, and directly tilted her offensive on this person.

"Ok?"

Feeling the burst of power from the Goddess of the Earth, Mike was taken aback for a moment, and was about to block her, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

A faint hazy feeling emerges from my heart, and a deadly sense of danger emerges at this moment.

The power of death exploded, turning into real damage and rushing forward.

Before he could react, a long silver sword slammed down, slashing on McKaido's body in an instant.

Yinhua, the sword of death lore!

The beautiful murderous intent blooms, and the most terrifying power erupts.

The esoteric meaning of death appeared at this moment, condensing into marks on McKaydo's body, directly defeating the power protection on his body, and then went further, gradually spreading to the depths of his origin.

boom! !

The faint crisp sound kept ringing at this moment.

A burst of majestic power erupted.