The World of Evil God game.

Sparks never expected that the reason these despicable gods of death gave him so many titles was to flatter him and then let him go out and fight against a hundred people alone!

The Blasphemer army has reached the gate of this fortress? !

"You are our saint, and you have controlled us. Now we have no fighting power at all, and our weapons have been broken by that kobold. You have to take responsibility!"

"You don't want to be captured alive like us, do you?"

The Grim Reaper holding the broken knife was the first to jump out. Sparks immediately clenched his fists, wishing he could punch the Grim Reaper in armor!

But soon, another ancient god of death jumped out and spoke:

"It's okay. You may think it's troublesome for you to face hundreds of opponents of the same level alone, but you now have our death power. Because of the green fire, we are forcibly bound to you!"

"Plus, you also have an unknown great power of death. With the power of thirteen levels of death, victory is inevitable!"

"Just go ahead and do it. We're here to cheer you on! When you're done killing people, we'll come help you clean up the battlefield and get some more kills."

Sparks was about to get angry, but after carefully feeling the condition of his body, he realized that the urge to die had not disappeared. Following the guidance of this force, Sparks suddenly saw all kinds of abnormal death illusions in his mind!

Some lives died because they did not pay the death tax, some lives died suddenly because they were cut by a blade, some lives died painfully after drinking water, and some lives died in large numbers because of slight changes in the surrounding environment.

These abnormal death illusions represent the abnormal death symbolized by each ancient god of death!

"What is this?" Even Sparks was shocked by the strange death scenes, while the ancient death gods proudly gave simple explanations:

"That is the power of death that we represent. In ancient times, life rejected and feared death. The first lives that were derived from an ancient god named the God of Growth began to age due to their constant proliferation and iteration. Even though they tried their best to survive, the first death eventually occurred. Thus, the first God of Death was born."

"Then, death descended upon the universe and began to accompany every life. Different lives encountered completely different deaths depending on their environment and their life experiences."

"When a certain form of death appears more and more, life will naturally fear this way of death, and then, we who represent this way of death are born."

"For example, living things are afraid of sharp objects because they believe they will die if they are cut by them. Although the fact is that being cut is just an injury, once this inherent impression forms fear, then these lives that have fixed this impression in their minds will really die suddenly if they are cut by a knife or even just touched by it."

"Because this is the way they chose to die."

"There was no reason for it, it just happened because they thought so, everything went as they wished."

"Drinking water, changing the environment, paying taxes, these all come from their fear of a certain way of dying. Then these fears become truths, surrounding every life, ready to offer them a unique ending of death at any time!"

The ancient death gods laughed and laughed, but Sparks felt cold all over. Then she ignited green flames in anger, knocked down several death gods, and cursed:

"So this is your death. It's not that life voluntarily encounters death, but you impose a certain definition and ending of death on them!"

"This is 'abnormal death'. What kind of death is this? Aren't you just playing with life?"

However, even though they were chopped down by the Sparks' swords, the Death Gods did not change. They just said, "But we are Death Gods. How can you say that we are playing with life? If they were not afraid of this form of death, how could they have given birth to us?"

"We were born to create this kind of death for them, because we represent that kind of death and concept! This is the result of their own choice!"

"Saint! We know you are angry, but without the urging of death, life will only rot and stink in the same place, and will never move forward! We are doing good things!"

Sparks didn't know how to refute for a moment. After all, she didn't know the situation of these Death Gods, and her understanding of death was quite vague. But the anger was always suppressed in her chest. Looking at these Death Gods in front of her who looked kind on the surface but were hateful in their hearts, Sparks finally said:

"It would be nice if you could be killed."

"Haha, it seems like we've already died once." A certain ancient god of death said, but he scratched his head again: "But that 'final death' should have arrived, but now I can't feel that guy's presence at all."

"Perhaps the appearance of that thing and our last death were just a strange imagination of ours, or we encountered some kind of space-time collapse phenomenon!"

Sparks picked up his weapon and walked to the top of the fortress. From here he could see blasphemers with various equipment appearing on the streets and alleys. These blasphemers all had the same flame dragon emblem on them, which seemed to be some special original prop, a kind of amulet.

"Found it, the person with green flames coming out of his body!" Players from the Sacrifice Church discovered the existence of the sparks, so they began to attack the city and tried to use long-distance sniping skills. For a while, there were continuous explosions around the fortress. And in the rear of this group of Sacrifice believers, it was the character controlled by Reva who was watching the battle in front of the fortress and making detailed records and analysis!

"That guy's green flame can burn blasphemous spells? Once the entity thrown over is completely burned, it will become a weapon controlled by the opponent. This seems like a skill of forced control. No, the word assimilation should be more accurate."

"Our people have already reached the top of the city wall. After she burned our player character, the character's information and portrait were immediately lost and began to disintegrate. The first thing I saw at the observation point was a bunch of completely disordered error textures!"

"So the flames are the reason why Dog Bro was defeated? This NPC really shouldn't be in this game! Maybe a real character from the original universe was resurrected here? Or maybe an original character came back to life."

Reva was analyzing through a telescope while muttering to himself. Players of the Sacrifice Church were being deleted every moment. The number of players of the Sacrifice Church was declining rapidly. At this moment, a huge gray-yellow fog gate suddenly rose from the ruins of the city in the distance.

There were all kinds of weird noises coming from outside the fog gate, such as "the curse of the ancient gods", "the will-o'-the-wisp protecting me", "the fire-resistant excrement", "the determination of the evil knight", "the joy of the corrupt king", "the immortal flag buff of the mortals", "the ancient anti-damage potion", and "the invigorating incense".

Along with these strange movements and sounds, as well as the flickering unknown phenomena, a group of ancient god bosses with various buffs on their bodies and holding a variety of wheelchair weapons in their hands broke through the fog gate and entered this area! Then the game started with a loud shout:

“Feel the thrill of a battle!”

"There is no time to mourn for the mortals. It is us, the Ancient Gods, who are coming to the battlefield immediately!"

Then, a huge tentacle axe appeared from somewhere and cut the fortress in half!

Several ancient gods used the same combat skill at the same time, and with the blessing of various BUFFs, the fortress built by mortals was almost destroyed instantly, and even the Sacrificial Church players who were still fighting were killed instantly. Reva immediately stood up and looked at the BOSS units that suddenly broke in with anger!

What the hell is going on! Why would a boss come in and beat people up? Shouldn't bosses stay in their respective restricted areas?

Looking through the telescope at the chopped-up ruins of the fortress, the head of the female blasphemer whose body was burning with green fire had disappeared, and only half of her body was left. The remaining half must have been beaten into a pulp.

The ancient gods were celebrating loudly:

It is such a delight, blasphemer! I guess we will never forget you in our lifetime!

"It's not... It's not the battle I imagined. This is not the correct strategy! Applying various buffs and then entering the map to kill with one sword, there is no interaction at all. Ordinary players don't feel any sense of participation at all!"

"Besides, which boss would actively open a fog door to teleport? Does this fog door have such a function? This sword will not only kill the boss and NPCs instantly, I'm afraid even the fictional god outside the screen will be hit!"

Reva was extremely angry, but he was only half angry, because immediately afterwards, the remaining half of the body that was chopped off suddenly twitched, and under the attention of the players of the Sacrifice Church who crawled out of the ruins, and those ancient god bosses who were full of BUFFs, the body of the female knight suddenly exploded!

Then, the angry howling of the sparks dyed the sky of the entire area blood-green!

Thirteen kinds of death power descended, causing all combatants to see different phantoms of death at the same time. The players' screens began to twitch and shake wildly. Large tracts of green flames erupted from the ruins of the fortress like a tsunami, burning the entire battlefield in an instant!

A tall fire goddess stood up from the ruins in the form of a soul, and had lost her normal sanity!

"This is out of control. Is this a phase change?"

Reva looked at this horrifying scene, and he hid behind a ruin to avoid the erosion of the sea of ​​fire, but those ancient god bosses were not so lucky. As observed before, this green flame would corrode the player's character information and completely destroy it. The players of the Sacrifice Church were almost wiped out, and only a few were left, and those ancient god bosses who suddenly joined the battle were knocked offline in an instant!

"Oops, we screwed up! I'll leave this to you, God of Strategy. We believe you can do it!"

"Don't mourn for us, just get going right away!"

I don’t know which ancient god suddenly shouted twice before being knocked off the line. Leiva just felt confused!

How could the other party, as a game boss, know my real information? !

Behind the ruins of the fortress, the twelve ancient gods of death had strange expressions on their faces. They were laughing, and seemed quite satisfied as they looked at the out-of-control Green Fire Goddess.

"After injecting our death, her essence has also changed. Her power of death is different from ours. We are indeed controlled by her, but so what?"

"When she lost control, we were the only ones who actually guided her. Even if we couldn't get rid of her influence, it would be enough as long as she could create death phenomena for us. I just didn't expect that she could even defeat the Ancient God."

"It seems that the era of the ancient gods is coming to an end, and our era is about to begin."

"After we left that dog-headed man, everything became fine. This is really incomparable luck! This world and time and space are about to be completely destroyed!"