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Far side of Uruk.

High above the mountains and forests behind Ur City.

A purple stream of light paused, revealing the petite true body inside.

It was Jibril who came to look for Quetzalcoatl.

"Hey, intruder, accept the punishment of the Leopard Man."

The moment Jibril stopped.

A powerful shout came from far away, and a funny man wearing a tiger skin puppet suit, claiming to be a leopard man, leaped up with a strange weapon, and headed towards Jibril. Come smash it.

"What the hell……"

Jibril frowned, turned around and waved her hand.

The rolling magic power instantly condensed into substance, and the palm of his hand, which was far stronger than ordinary weapons, was directly slapped on the long staff.

Dang~

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The leopard man holding a long staff flew backwards under the violent repulsion and crashed directly into the deep forest. "Nine-eight-three" "Wow wow wow...it hurts...it's really hard for you to strike."

The still lively voice came from the dense forest, and it was obvious that the other party did not feel hurt.

"Divinity...?"

Jibril raised her hand slightly and smelled the unique aura of the other party very keenly:

"This guy is actually a god? Gods from the Age of Gods are too cheap!"

"However, since this guy is also a god from the age of gods, he is worthy of being captured."

Lord Moyou doesn't like heads as trophies and collectibles

Then, just pack the enemy back and leave it to Lord Moyou to deal with as he pleases.

I just wanted to give it a try and see if there is any essential difference between the so-called gods of this world and the God of War.

The moment the thought fell.

Jibril's speed increased dramatically, and she dodged and fell directly behind the 'Leopard Man' who had just stood up.

The extreme speed of teleportation gave the other party no time to react.

When the leopard man senses the aura of danger and plans to react.

Jibril's palm, wrapped in magic power, was already imprinted on the back of the Leopard Man's head.

Boom~

The magic-blessed palm pushed the leopard man's head toward the ground.

The extremely terrifying force caused the ground hundreds of meters around to explode.

Gravel, soil, and broken trees were flying all over the sky with the aftermath.

A prototype crater with a depth of tens of meters and a width of several hundred meters suddenly took shape.

It seemed as if it had been smashed out by a meteor.

Bottom of the pit.

Jibril slowly stopped her hand.

The leopard man below, with his limbs spread out, had rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.

“This guy’s body is pretty tough.

Even though he was forcibly knocked unconscious, there were no obvious injuries on the Leopard Man.

Jibril frowned subconsciously:

"Because I don't have the so-called 'special attack against gods'?"

"This world is really troubled enough."

She said it was troublesome, but Jibril never stopped moving her hands.

Using the magic power in his hand as a guide and the "divine blessing" from Moyou as the core, he forcibly pried into the so-called "divine nature" of the Leopard Man.

A round of spells took shape and evolved in the back of his head.

The ones you have to fight after are basically divine beings.

This leopard man is not very strong, and his divinity is not high enough, but he does have his own unique features.

The Quetzalcoatl behind him is not that simple.

After all, to a certain extent, this person's divinity can even reach the level of the Lord God.

Even this time it seems like he is downgrading to the present world.

If you don't study and analyze it carefully now, you will inevitably suffer losses in the future.

Relying on the existence of 'Blessing', Jibril quickly figured out the way.

Although it’s not deep enough, it’s enough!

As long as there are targeted measures, it is enough.

The magic power in his hands turned into a long rope and tied the unconscious Leopard Man tightly.

Jibril spread her wings again and headed deep into the jungle.

The concentration of divinity there far exceeds that of the person in front of you.

Come to think of it, it should be the so-called ‘Feathered Serpent’, right?

"It seems like an interesting little girl has arrived..."

Under the solar calendar stone.

The intellectual elder sister named Quetzalcoatl turned her head slightly, and a flame suddenly lit up in her eyes.

He looked in the direction of Jibril with interest.

"Now, you are... Quetzalcoatl, one of the Three Goddesses Alliance?"

The sound came from far away and the figure came in an instant.

Jibril, holding the magic rope, stayed in mid-air, looking down at the Quetzalcoatl.

"Ah, it's me~" Quetzal's eyes lit up:

"He's a very nice boy. Hey, do you want to come and play with me?"

"ha?"

Jibril was stunned.

"Wrestling, wrestling~"

Quetzal raised his hand, clenched his fist, and said with a smile on his face:

"My little sister's intention is obvious, but it's Zhenghe's intention. As long as you win, sister, I can listen to you in anything...

"How's it going? Are you excited?"

"Det~"

Jibril snorted coldly and dropped the leopard man in her hand:

"It seems that I have been severely underestimated."

"Wrestling? Sounds like a good game."

"right?"

Quezal gave a thumbs up: "Come on, little sister, let me see your consciousness."

"If you don't try your best, you will die."

"Who are you looking down on!"

Jibril's eyes widened, and she headed down to the village of Quezal in an instant.

"Well come~"

Quetzal's eyes lit up, he spread his feet apart and braced himself, and opened his hands, intending to give Jibril a 'hug of love'.

The kind of 'hug' that can directly crush ribs and squeeze people into one line.

Bang~

The two pairs of palms meet and the fingers are interlocked.

Quetzal's slender and broad palms were tightly clasped together with Jibril's petite and delicate palms.

Veins popped up on both of their arms.

His expression gradually turned ferocious.

Violent magic power fluctuations intertwined with each other, and the strong wind caused by the flow of magic power blew their long hair into the sky.

The violent pressure was directed into the earth beneath the soles of their feet.

Poor, the earth, which had just been repaired not long ago, once again faced the ending of collapse 0.0.

Centered on the two footholds, dense cracks are spreading in all directions at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Ah la~"

Seeing the cracks spreading directly under the solar calendar stone.

Sensing that something was wrong, Quezal shifted his strength and direction, and was forcibly 'pushed' by Jibril more than a thousand meters away from the temple.

The ground beneath our feet was plowed into an extremely regular and long deep pit that was more than a kilometer long.

"Do you still have the energy to protect your temple?"

Jibril gritted her teeth, opened her eyes angrily, and the magic power in her body swarmed out as if it was free of money.

The body blessed with magic power exploded again.

"Sister, I won't give up easily~"

It's like finding a fun toy.

As Jibril's strength increased, Quezar also gradually began to exert strength.