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It was completely dark at this moment.

The huge wings blocked the light of the scorching sun, and the entire area was shrouded in the pressure of the dragon.

In the black fog, the silent young man who was leading the group walked out and looked expressionlessly at the mythical dragon that covered the sky.

The wingspan of several thousand meters is extremely oppressive, but it cannot move God.

"This place has nothing to do with the dead. Get out of the way, or you will die."

The cold voice was filled with divine power, and the vast might above the sky descended and overlapped with the dark fog.

The power in the body of the messenger of God surged wildly, and in an instant he became a powerful demigod-level clone.

Roland's soul fire gradually turned red. He lowered his huge head slightly and looked at Diane below and complained, "Little girl, the enemies you find are becoming more and more difficult to deal with."

Dai An raised his head, looked into the dragon's eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked softly, "Are you scared?"

"Afraid? I would be afraid. I am the destroyer of the world. Would I be afraid?"

"Wait, anyone who dares to threaten Roland will have his soul eaten."

"Ang~"

After a roar of a giant dragon, its wings flapped violently.

In an instant, a hurricane surged, and behind the huge hexagram magic circle in the dragon's mouth was the breath from the world of the dead.

There was indifference in the eyes of the God of Disaster.

Raise your hand.

hum~

A huge divine power enveloped the sky, and a special sense of calling appeared.

There was a flash of light in the sky, and then a star crashed. A huge meteorite with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters fell rapidly, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped everyone's mind.

Roland's pupils shrank sharply. Forbidden spell, and he used his ultimate move right away?

"Ang~"

The giant dragon raised its head, and the breath from its mouth sprayed towards the sky without hesitation, almost instantly colliding with the meteorite in the sky.

The powerful force caused the dragon's body to sink suddenly. It flapped its wings violently. The powerful oppressive feeling of the perfect creature made all living beings tremble.

The huge meteorite slowed down.

But it still pressed down madly without any haste.

A strong fighting spirit flashed in Roland's eyes.

He was a red dragon in his previous life, and red dragons are warlike by nature and are also the most powerful dragons.

boom!

With a loud bang, the dragon soared up under the powerful pressure and rushed straight towards the meteorite in the sky.

But this left a huge gap for the gods' messengers.

The God of Disaster waved his hand while breathing slightly.

The other three gods instantly broke away from the black fog and rushed towards Diane.

The threat posed by this necromancer is quite great. At this point in time, geniuses of this level are not allowed to appear.

There was no expression in Diane's eyes, the three space rings in her hands disappeared, she raised her staff high, and an extremely beautiful shadow appeared behind her.

A red wine glass filled with scarlet liquid shook slightly.

A magical power from the top of the staff instantly shot up into the sky and hit the meteorite.

thump~

The loud roar shook the area violently.

The meteorite burst out with dazzling light, illuminating the entire world as bright as day, and the terrifying magical fluctuations extended infinitely into the distance in the sky.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the three gods.

"Alissa?"

A low murmur appeared.

A messenger of God appeared not far from Diane. Just as he was about to take action, a strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.

He raised his head suddenly.

The giant dragon that was originally flying towards the sky shrunk its body at some point, and the dragon's might suddenly erupted in front of it.

"Ang~"

An excited dragon roar was heard, and a black shadow passed by before the messenger could react, and collided violently with the two messengers behind him.

boom!

The undead scourge trembled violently, and Diane's last space ring turned into ashes.

A young man in a suit, with a slicked-back hair and a sharp smile on his lips, took off his hat and bowed slightly to the gods' messengers.

"The vampire duke, Gula, pays respect to your majesties."

The moment the elegant voice fell, a streak of blood crossed the void, and the three gods who rushed into the Scourge of the Undead disappeared into the Scourge of the Undead along with a powerful dragon.

Gula straightened up slightly, stood in front of Dai An, and looked at the messenger of the last god of disaster with a smile.

In the sky, meteorites that were shattered by the power of the Vampire King Alyssa fell separately, creating huge craters on the ground. It was obviously just the aftermath, but it seemed as if it was going to destroy the entire continent.

The earth cracked and the forest was destroyed, but the feeling of doom could not erase the conflict between the black fog and the undead scourge.

Behind him, there was deep surprise in Romen's eyes. If Bai Yi still had the confidence to fight against the light side, this legendary necromancer who was only a second-level legend made him feel powerless.

A powerful divine spell and two demigods. Although Diane seemed to be a little overdrawn now, this level of power was still incredibly strong.

Beside him, Mithras' eyes were full of excitement, and he whispered excitedly to show off his granddaughter to other congressmen.

"Look... look, this is Diane, Diane Tifeng. This is the power of legend. She is worthy of being the granddaughter of Mithras. She is exactly the same as I was when I was young. Both are so outstanding."

"If I remember correctly, those rings represent one-fifth of your current soul inventory." A sour voice sounded.

Mithras looked back and said proudly, "I'll give you the Difeng family, and you go and defeat the four gods?"

The head of the Forle family, Sheda, curled his lips, crossed his arms across his chest and stopped talking.

"Some time ago, Diane sent me a few jars of ten-thousand-year-old natural wine. When the Sky City is launched, I'll host a banquet for Binance. Don't leave, come and have a drink. Our hard days are finally coming to an end."

"More than one million gold coins for a meal, are you living a hard life?" Another sour voice sounded.

Mithras took a look and said: "Haha, it's bitter, I am empty, now it's the end, it's the end, oh, my heart."

Zheng~

There was a sound of swords being drawn, and the head of the Will family looked at him expressionlessly, with the light of the divine weapon looming.

Mithras shut up awkwardly and whispered: "You always drink the most, and you don't allow me to say anything."

The mood of the congressmen gradually relaxed. Although they were jealous of Mithras, it did not prevent them from admiring Diane.

This profession is the same as described in the records. As long as you are not an enemy of the god-level undead, then as long as there are enough resources, this is one of the top professions.

As Romen listened to the subsequent conversation, his solemn expression gradually relaxed.

"Is the Undead Realm planning to stand with these humans?"

The God of Disaster asked coldly.

He descended as a messenger of God at dawn to find Pu Sheng, and He did sense Pu Sheng's presence, but He didn't know why He couldn't find the traitor.

The news of the Sky City's launch caused a huge stir, coupled with the power that White Plague had unleashed when the Soul Tower descended, and the high-profile appearance of the Soul Tower, which easily killed an ancient god.

Whenever these gods have the chance, they always try to destroy White Plague's plans.

The growth of the white plague has made the gods feel threatened, so the gods' messengers came this time.

In fact, the four gods had not contacted each other in advance. They met each other at the moment when the heart of the Colossus beat, and simply came together.

I just didn't expect that the dead world would intervene.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Gula politely took off his hat again and saluted, saying elegantly:

"The Undead has no intention of standing on anyone's side, but this respectable, beautiful, and kind mage has given me more than ten large soul veins with the mark of Xia. I think if you could easily get these, you would also help this kind mage, right?"

"After all, we created ten worlds and spent tens of thousands of years accelerating their growth, but we may not necessarily have a large mineral vein, which is very precious."

Gula put on his hat again, adjusted his collar, and said helplessly, "We don't want to be your enemy, but she gave you too much."

The God of Disaster paused and said nothing more. A special ripple slowly spread out, with the position where he was standing as the center point, and everything around him stopped instantly.

Then an aura of decay began to fill the space, and skeletons, monsters, and ghosts gradually became corrupt.

The Disaster God, who was somewhat weak due to releasing the forbidden spell, began to lose his energy.

And as more corrupt creatures appeared, His breath became more exaggerated.

Gula frowned and whispered, "Miss Difeng, there may be some trouble. The more lives that die in the disaster, the stronger his temporary combat power will be. If the forbidden spell of that level appears again, I may not be able to stop it."

Diane shook hands. Now she no longer had the space ring in her hand, but only a bracelet that looked very expensive, shining with the brilliance of a treasure.

She was about to say something.

A powerful field enveloped them.

Diane, who was still a little nervous, had a glimmer of joy in her eyes.

A scarlet line stretched from Dongwu City directly into the disaster area.

[You are attacked by decay and disaster, and your life source is deducted by 3% per second. ]

[Your extremely evil life has been exempted from the deduction of the source of life. ]

[You used Abandoned Dimension Soul. This skill has entered the cooldown phase.]

hum~

The gray mist spread, instantly depriving all the colors around it. Its grayness was even more extreme than the deathly silence of the undead.

Bits of azure soul fragments kept falling.

One pair of eyes was peeking out at the outside world, and it was obvious that they were getting closer.

The God of Disaster's body stiffened slightly.

A sense of oppression, although still immature, has already begun to take shape rising behind me.

In the distance, the earth was shaking wildly and a huge disc-shaped building was slowly rising into the air.

Like the legendary spaceship on Blue Star, the steel structure flashed with cold light, and the sound of strong heartbeats spread throughout the devastated area, making the heartbeats of all living beings unconsciously synchronize with this heartbeat.

The Disaster God was a little disappointed, but he did not move immediately. He just said a few more words, which was rare: "What a pity. I didn't expect you to be so quick."

Bai Yi did not move either. There was an opportunity locking onto him. Whoever showed a flaw would be killed instantly, but Bai Yi was not in a hurry.

Now in the abandoned dimension, his advantage will expand by one point with every second.

As long as those natives can hold off the disaster, the outcome will be decided instantly.

"Your Majesty, are you here to look for the traitor? But he left Dawn. If he is not in the Abyss, perhaps he is in the Star Federation now?" Bai Yi's tone was very calm, and there was even a sense of relief.

The Disaster God was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

"He almost died in my hands, and you should be familiar with Charles. Pu Sheng is at a disadvantage."

The Messenger of Disaster understood something, and slowly stretched out his dry, gray hand and grabbed His calf.

But He was not in a hurry: "Tell me about that tower. It can easily kill the Realm Master. I am very curious."

"Is this the reward given by His Majesty?"

"Although the Divine Envoy is a bit of a waste of energy, to me, the tower is more important."

A smile appeared on Bai Yi's face. Nothing in the world is so absolute.

When it comes to the Soul Tower, Bai Yi doesn't mind cooperating with any force.

Including the abyss or evil gods, ancient gods are naturally no exception.

If a powerful deity finds the Soul Tower, then no matter whether the powerful deity is killed or the Soul Tower is demolished, Bai Yi can open a bottle of thousand-year-old wine to celebrate.

"They are just a group of guys who survived the last era by relying on powerful treasures. You can think of them as a low-profile version of dimensional weirdness." Bai Yi said simply.

Dead hands coming from the depths of the abandoned dimension have spread all over the lower body of the God of Disaster and quickly dragged him into the abandoned dimension.

Disaster still did not resist, but said thoughtfully: "In other words, the one inside is at least Eternal Level?"

Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, but then he remembered some knowledge. The ancient gods had their own hierarchical differentiation. The moment they became ancient gods and transcended mortals, they called themselves the Origin.

It means that they are close to the rules and can begin to absorb the rules of the world.

It also corresponds to the new god's tiny ~ weak divine power.

And when their rules go further, that is, after a new round of transformation, they call themselves the Lords of the Realm.

This means that he can create the world at will, and can cause fundamental damage to Shia, and can also destroy the world, calling himself the master of the world.

This corresponds to the medium power of the new god.

And above him is the Lord of the Eternal Realm, which literally means he calls himself eternal.

Corresponding to powerful divine power.

This division is simple, but it only circulates between ancient gods and believers.

Some believers prayed, "The origin of everything, the great Lord of XX." The object of their prayers was most likely an ancient god with weak or insignificant divine power.

[Eternal Lord] and the like are most likely powerful divine powers.

Of course, these believers are also good at bragging, so no one takes their prayers seriously.

“Not necessarily. If one enters the tower early enough, it could be the origin.

Of course, I can't peek inside. They are too ancient and have mastered countless rules. If that treasure is connected to the rules of the world, it is possible that it is just as His Majesty said."

Bai Yi responded with a smile.

Looking at the Messenger of Disaster, he saw that the chest of the man was being climbed by dense hands.

The evil blade stabbed forward fiercely, and then stabbed bloodily in the back!

Uh-huh~

Without encountering any resistance, Bai Yi's dagger instantly pierced into the back of the head of the God of Disaster.

The Archangel of Disaster seemed to feel no pain, but he was very interested in White Plague's words: "I will investigate, but you are on a path I have never thought of. If you are willing to join me, I can let you live in our time."

"The Scarlet Lord has also invited me. I will consider your invitation."

Bai Yi responded politely, pulled out his dagger, and stabbed the back of the head of the God of Disaster again.

This time the dagger flashed with malicious light.

Kill maliciously.

The killing line of this messenger of God has arrived.

Malice began to invade the Lord of Disaster’s consciousness, but He seemed to be completely unaware of it. He just said calmly: “Very interesting. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer next time we meet.”

As he finished speaking, he slowly fell into the abandoned dimension.