I have a big sailing game.

Rogge withdrew his gaze indifferently.

There was no fluctuation in his mood.

The story of Thievesefolo is very touching, and he is also a very affectionate person.

However, Rogge did not sympathize with him.

Although Tivisevro was an extremely affectionate person, he was also the emperor of an empire.

Leaving everything behind and leading everything into desolation regardless of the life and death of his subjects, Tivisevro was undoubtedly a sinner.

However, you have to look at things from both sides.

For Tivisevro, perhaps he knew that what he did was wrong, and the subjects of the Tromala Empire should not bear the pain of losing his wife.

…But Tivisefro doesn’t care.

"My Tromara, where are you..."

In the monstrous yellow sand, such a voice sounded, and together with the demigod aura, there was also a faint hoarse whisper...

To him, Tivisefulo was everything to him.

Empire, subjects, power, fame, everything is illusion!

"hiss--"

The violent low roar swept across the entire sand sea!

The huge body of Tivisefulo also completely appeared in front of Rogge.

This is a monster as tall as a mountain.

It is shaped like a giant scorpion, with four legs and two pincers, a huge tail needle, a pair of huge human hands and feet, and its body is covered with downy carapace and spikes.

The most eye-catching thing is its head, which looks like a human but has huge scorpion-like jaws on both cheeks.

On top of its head, there is what looks like a broken imperial crown, but is actually just the spikes that characterize the monster.

There is no emperor wearing a crown here, just... desolation!

There was a void in his pupils, as if only some instinct and obsession remained.

"Tromala is waiting for me..."

His empty eyes fell on Rogge in front of him, and his voice suddenly became crazy and violent.

"Don't stand in front of me!"

In an instant, yellow sand and storm surged violently, and the desolate power that extinguished life overwhelmingly attacked Rogge, intending to annihilate all living creatures.

This is a desolate force that extinguishes vitality, with extremely strong corrosive power, almost distorting the air.

Rogge had already expected his sudden outburst.

As opponents of the same level, the power of the two levels almost cancels each other out.

However, Rogge is now in the home of the desolate controller of Tivisefulo, and his main body level is only an angel. The power he can maintain with him comes from Heissatan, not himself.

Therefore, in the competition of rank power, Rogge is slightly at a disadvantage.

Under such circumstances, Tivisefulo himself is a real demigod creature. In addition to the power of rank, the power of desolation he uses is also at the demigod level.

Rogge's power of destruction alone is extremely difficult to contend with.

However, Rogge did not intend to resist him.

To use your main body to confront Him one-on-one is to lose your mind and to be on the same level as Him.

His soul, which was leaning over Heissatan, only did two things at this moment!

First, let the fearful monsters in the black tide go up to resist without fear of death.

second……

"Advent!"

Rogge's eyes were calm and he whispered two words.

If Heissatan were to use his power on his body, there would be no doubt that he would have a very difficult time.

But he's not that stupid yet.

What to do one-on-one? Shake the clone over and start a group fight with justice!

"Roar--"

Countless black tide monsters struggled to stand up from the black tide, and then rushed towards Tivisefulo.

When they came into contact with the desolate force enveloping the yellow sand, each one of them lost their vitality in an instant and dissipated into nothingness.

But even so, they still charged forward one after another wildly.

The controllers of the Desolation have no reason, and neither do these fearful monsters!

Moreover, their number is endless.

As long as Heissatan still has remaining strength and faith, they will not stop charging!

This undoubtedly curbed Tivisefulo's progress to a certain extent.

He went crazy, roared, and waved his claws. Every attack made the sea of ​​sand tremble.

However, the black tide seems to be cutting endless fluids in front of Him. Even if it is destroyed by the desolation, it will recover in an instant, continue to make a comeback.

If he is a qualified demigod, then he should not be able to compete with Kuroshio and consume his own power at this time.

But he is not the conscious Tivisefulo, but the controller of the desolation...

In the Black Tide Domain, void gaps began to open one after another in mid-air, and countless black tentacles spread from them into reality.

They all come from the place where the Lord of the Black Tide meets, a mysterious and terrifying space that belongs exclusively to Heissatan.

They - open the way for the Lord!

hum-

A shocking buzzing sound sounded, and under Kuroshio's worship and welcome, a huge crack appeared.

It tears apart the space, like an open eye of the abyss. Mysterious air and fear flow out of it, mixing with the air of the main world.

One tentacle after another protruded from the Eye of the Abyss, pressing on the edge of the crack, using it as support... Fear came!

"hiss--"

"Roar--"

Countless crazy fearful creatures let out extremely exciting roars as they welcomed their supreme master!

In the black tide, that huge and majestic figure finally appeared at this moment!

The Lord of the Black Tide is here!

The huge master is facing the desolate controller in the yellow sand.

The aura of terror makes it impossible for the controller of the desolation to ignore its existence.

But He became even more violent because of it.

"enemy……"

"Everyone who blocks it will die!"

Tivisefulo roared furiously, the sand sea trembled, his jaws opened wide, and his crazy eyes looked directly at Heissatan.

Two demigods confronting each other!

"Damn..." Uvie Muze, who was far behind, looked at this scene and felt extremely shocked.

"Is this still Roger's pet?"

"No...this is him!"

The shock in Uvier Muze's heart was indescribable.

It was currently in Rogge's Black Tide territory, and everything around it made it instinctively feel threatened.

But Rogge naturally couldn't have any killing intent on it, so it was very safe.

It was also able to see the arrival of the Lord of the Black Tide at this time.

That majestic figure is shrouded in mystery and surrounded by fear. No one can see his true face clearly, because he is the incarnation of mystery.

Everything around them is boiling, and the black tide is cheering. This is their Lord, their only...god!

At this time, Uvie Muze recalled a question that Rogge had asked him before.

That is whether his clone can walk on the road of faith alone...