As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Not only the angels, but even the giant hand in the sky paused briefly, as if it was slightly shocked by the will of tens of millions of people.

But soon, the owner of the giant hand felt unbearable rage.

It was as if his dignity and his authority were challenged.

They are just a bunch of bugs, yet they dare to rebel against the supreme Lord of Destiny. Such behavior will never be allowed.

Faintly, one seemed to hear angry roars, and the speed of the giant hand's fall suddenly increased.

And below, tens of millions of figures in the huge city all stood upright, and hazy rays of light were faintly visible on their raised weapons.

Almost every weapon was flashing a heart-pounding light.

This is absolutely impossible.

Among tens of millions of people, only about one percent are practitioners, and the vast majority are just ordinary people. How can they activate the weapons in their hands and display mysterious powers?

But no matter how incredible it was, this scene really happened.

The dense lights flashed brighter and brighter, and gradually, those lights broke free from the constraints of the weapons, as if pulled by some mysterious force, and drew graceful arcs in the air.

After breaking through the protective shield, the bodies of Patrich and Hefferson continued to sink.

At this moment, light gathered under the two of them.

The bodies of the two people seemed to have turned into a huge, bottomless whirlpool. As soon as the light touched their bodies, it was greedily absorbed in an instant.

That is the most tenacious and powerful will in the world.

It is the most powerful and purest energy.

hum.

Small ripples spread across the bodies of the two.

Their tattered bodies began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their aura was constantly rising.

It was not until this moment that they were surprised to find that their own path to becoming a god had actually been opened.

This unexpected change was obviously beyond the calculation of the Fate Keeper. He hated such uncontrollable situations the most. He was shocked and angry.

The Keeper of Destiny would never allow such a thing to happen. He was well aware that there were gods who cultivated themselves on the Dusk Continent and their strength was far more powerful than the gods created by the heavens.

Perhaps, these two people will become the next blasphemer, the next Twilight King.

He must completely wipe out these two people before they become gods.

Rumble…

The giant hand fell rapidly.

The air is displaced and drawn in.

The giant hand was surrounded by raging waves.

Just as the giant hand was about to hit Patrich and Hefferson, a full moon suddenly appeared in the sky, dotted with countless stars around it.

Shining brightly.

The moonlight is bright and the stars are shining.

The starlight and moonlight entangled together, weaving a huge mirror of light, blocking the giant hand and blocking Partridge and Hefferson.

The star goddess Selma and the moon goddess Lucia, the two little girls finally woke up from their slumber and finally began to show their own power.

Before the giant hand could hit the mirror, a huge beam of light mixed with moonlight and starlight suddenly spurted out from the mirror and hit the palm of the giant hand straight.

Rumble!

There was another violent roar, and even a thick mushroom cloud rose up in the air.

For a moment, the giant hand was intercepted and stayed in mid-air.

No...it wasn't completely intercepted.

The giant hand's falling speed only slowed down, not stopped completely.

Even if the Star God and the Moon God joined forces, they would never be a match for the Fate Keeper.

These two girls just bought more time for Patrich and Hefferson to become gods.

But what was equally bad was that the moment the Moon God and the Star God took action, many administrators of the Heavenly Realm began to reveal strange smiles on their faces. They were forced to break their rules, and they finally had the opportunity to take action.

In an instant, the sky was filled with wind, clouds, lightning and thunder.

The whirlpools that were originally scattered around the sky gradually gathered towards the center and gradually condensed into a huge black hole that seemed to swallow everything.

One after another, figures began to emerge from the black hole.

These figures are different from the previous angels. They do not have snow-white wings behind them, but the aura of these beings is even stronger than those angels.

It's a god.

These are all powerful gods.

Although heaven is wonderful, it is actually just like a huge cage.

It was so hard to land on the Dusk Continent, which was like a chance to get some fresh air for them.

Each of the gods had an expression of excited cruelty on their faces, and their eyes swept over the figures below, as if they could not wait to enjoy the pleasure of blood.

The gods have finally arrived.

But the excitement on the gods' faces didn't even last long before something unexpected happened.

The ground beneath my feet suddenly shook violently, like an earthquake.

Moreover, it was an earthquake powerful enough to sweep across the entire Dusk Continent.

Boom... click.

A deafening sound echoed between heaven and earth, and every living being on the Dusk Continent felt their bodies moving uncontrollably.

Further away, a continuous mountain range was split directly in the middle.

A huge canyon appeared out of nowhere.

Deep in the canyon, there was only thick darkness.

Another giant hand emerged from beneath the ground out of thin air.

However, this giant hand was completely different from the giant hand of the Destiny Keeper. This giant hand was completely black, and its arms and fingers were covered with black threads, like a group of terrifying giant pythons.

The giant hand just appeared and grabbed directly into the sky.

A god who had just landed on the Dusk Continent had no time to dodge and was instantly grabbed by the giant hand. Then the giant hand exerted force, and with a "puff" sound, the god's body and soul were all shattered in an instant.

Crushing a god to pieces, what a style.

Blasphemer, Archibald finally took action.

After crushing one god, Archibald's giant hand instantly swept across, as if ready to destroy the remaining gods as well.

But at this moment, the giant hand of the Fate Keeper also gave up suppressing the Star God and the Moon God, and gave up preventing Patrich and Heferson from becoming gods. It suddenly raised its palm and slapped the blasphemer's wrist.

The black giant hand also quickly changed direction, and the two palms, which were as big as mountains and enough to cover a city, collided with each other in mid-air.

Rumble.

With one collision, the surrounding space cracked into pieces, and the entire world almost became a mess.

It was obvious that although the Blasphemer was very powerful, he was not strong enough to stop the Fate Maintainer. After just a few fights, the black giant hand had been suppressed by the opponent. The flesh and blood of the giant hand were shattered, and huge white bones could be seen in many places.

That’s not all. From that huge black hole, figures kept coming out.

It is God, a more powerful administrator.

"call……"

Inside the Temple of Dusk, Zhou Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of huge eyes glanced at the hundreds of ancient bronze coffins behind him and he sighed. The next moment, Zhou Yang's figure disappeared from the Temple of Dusk, and when he appeared again, he had arrived at the battlefield of the War of the Gods.

The huge body that was a hundred meters tall was so conspicuous, with a crazy smile on his face, and he slapped one of the weakest gods.

This guy always starts with the weakest and kills as many as he can.

hold head high!

An extremely shrill dragon roar.

A golden dragon appeared out of nowhere in mid-air, its thousand-foot-long body winding towards the battlefield.

On the back of the giant dragon, there were dozens of figures, led by two women. One had black eyes and long black hair, beautiful and charming, exuding a strong breath of death from her whole body. The other had twelve wings shining brightly behind her. They were Elsa and the goddess of dawn Ostara.

Gods, these are the gods who are still alive in the cemetery of the gods.

There were hundreds of gods who had betrayed heaven, but only dozens are still alive.

They seemed to be born for fighting. Even when facing enemies that were several times their number, they showed no fear at all and threw themselves directly into the battlefield.

The Third War of the Gods has begun.

……

At the moment when the Third War of the Gods began, in the Temple of Dusk, a figure lying on the cold floor opened his eyes.

It's Ron.

When he first opened his eyes, Ron's vision was still a little confused.

But soon, the tremors coming from under his feet and the swaying buildings in the Dusk Temple made Ron understand what was happening. His body turned into a ray of light and appeared in the tomb of the Dusk Clan.

There was also chaos inside the mausoleum.

Low roars continued to come out from the ancient bronze coffin.

The lids of the coffins were clanging. Those beings who had been bound for tens of thousands of years were trying to break free from the chains on their bodies.

The chains rattled.

Even the runes on the chain seemed to have lost their former brilliance and became somewhat dim.

Looking at the chains, Ron smiled. He snapped his fingers, and the next moment an ancient clock appeared above his head out of thin air.

when!

With the melodious bell sounds, time stands still.