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But today, this is not the case.

In the context of world confrontation, the power of world consciousness is constantly being strengthened, and that kind of original power is sprinkled like money.

No matter which side of the sacred fall, they can return quickly under the blessing of the power of the world, and the previous situation will never happen.

Of course, having said that, the power required to revive a saint is extremely terrifying after all.

If a certain party loses too many saints, in the end, the power of the world will be greatly consumed, which is also not conducive to the long-term battle situation.

For this point, both parties naturally understand in their hearts, so they are extra careful with each other.

In front of us, the battle is still going on.

As usual, with the continuous progress of the war situation, the strength of the natural disaster world side gradually weakened, and the original defense line was almost collapsed, and it seemed that it was about to fall completely.

If there are no accidents, at most hundreds of years later, I am afraid that the Lord of Natural Disasters will have to withdraw from this layer of world and let the archers of this layer of world go away from the gods.

For all of this, both parties are very clear in their hearts, and there is no fluctuation in their hearts.

However, at this time, some surprises still occurred.

In the middle of the battlefield, the God of Death and the Crimson Lord are fighting.

They fought in nothingness, each other's strength vibrated with each other, and at this moment, the terrifying power pierced the nothingness, as if it wanted to destroy the entire world of natural disasters, and recreate a big world on this basis.

The God of Death's face was stern, and he swung the long sword in his hand, striking out the light of death inch by inch, and leaped forward.

And behind him, the phantom of the underworld gradually appeared, and the aura that belonged to the big world emerged, pressing forward together.

"Give me back!"

Faced with this blow, the Crimson Lord's face was calm, not only did not flinch in the slightest, but instead went forward head-on, heading directly towards the blow.

A mighty power emerged, and the place was distorted for a while, even nothingness was pierced through, and a piece of chaos appeared.

Under the aftermath of this force, the figure of the god of death retreated slowly, just about to continue to rush forward and continue to confront the scarlet lord.

But at this moment, an inexplicable strange feeling suddenly rose from his body.

A faint ripple passed around, and then a deadly sense of danger suddenly rose.

Feeling this feeling, he turned around abruptly, just in time to see a smiling being in a black robe, with the light of life on his body, coming towards him at the moment.

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"you....."

Looking at the existence standing in the distance, the face of the God of Death changed slightly. At this moment, his whole body was full of strength, and he felt a deadly threat rising from his heart.

The next moment, a majestic force surged from the front, and the mighty force enveloped the four fields, directly covering this place.

Boom! !

The majestic light and rain bloomed, mighty and mighty, as if there was no limit.

This is the spark sputtered by the collision of laws. It is extremely bright and sacred, but it contains a deadly murderous intent.

And under this endless rain of light, the figure of the God of Death strode back. At this moment, there was already a wound on his chest, with the breath of emerald on it, rendering it, leaving a deep imprint.

"It's you!"

Backing all the way from the center of the battlefield, the God of Death had a stern expression on his face. He was fixedly looking forward at this moment, staring at the figure that had just appeared.

"It's been a long time."

In the direction where the god of death was looking, a young man stood quietly there.

He was wearing a black robe, with a faint smile on his face, and the aura of emerald power all over his body was extremely clear, just like that rippling around at this moment, stirring in all directions.

The vast power slowly spread out. At this moment, his whole body was covered with majestic power, and it just manifested on his body, fully displaying the kind of luck that belongs to the eighth-level existence.

It is none other than the god of the wizarding world, Emerald Ruler Adiel.

"Yeah, long time no see."

The God of Death's face was stern, and the silver long sword in his hand blew softly. The original power that belonged to the power of death made people look sideways.

"I've been looking for you since that battle that year."

He waved his hand, his face was stern, and he spoke calmly.

"Is it."

With a smile on his face, Adier just stood opposite, facing the God of Death.

The auras of the two parties intertwined here, and the strength of each other was rippling, causing various changes to the surroundings without a sound.

The aura belonging to the eighth-level existence is unfolding, silently, the two are completely different, but equally huge and boundless, a vast field containing terrifying power is unfolding, and they begin to collide here.

All around, the surrounding saints retreated tacitly to make way for these two existences.

The gods on the side of the gods know the grievances between the two.

Back then, before the God of Death was promoted to high divine power, it was the emerald lord in front of him who led the saints of the wizards to invade and plunder in the world of the gods, which led to the subsequent scene.

At that time, it was the God of Death who stepped forward and fought against the Emerald Master in front of him, and the situation after that came into being.

Otherwise, the many gods present at this moment may be in danger at that time.

A burst of sound came out slowly.

Standing in place, the God of Death and the Lord of Emeralds faced each other coldly. The two were fighting in nothingness. At this moment, only each other was left in the eyes of each other.

On the side, looking at this situation, the Crimson Lord wanted to intervene, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea.

If these two want to fight, let them fight.

Anyway, this place is short of everything, but there is no shortage of opponents to fight.

Thinking of this, the Crimson Lord shook his head, jumped straight away, escaped from the place in front of him, joined the team of the Lords of Calamity below, and cooperated with the power of the Lords of Calamity below to fight against the gods.

Her joining has greatly strengthened the strength of the Lord of Calamity. The line of defense, which was already in danger and was about to fall completely, has stabilized again. Although it is still at a disadvantage, it is no longer as dangerous as before.

Looking at it like this, it may not be certain that it can continue to last for thousands of years.

And in the previous place, the god of death and the master of emeralds also started to move.

On them, the power of each other's domains is intertwined, and that kind of mighty power soars to the sky, covering all directions, and also blocking the surrounding vision.