I wore it after killing the God of Light

The God of Darkness stopped not far in front of him, and did not attack him as Li Mingguang expected.

Some mages appear calm on the surface, but their hearts are filled with question marks.

——It’s not really negative, right?

He felt that the God of Darkness was deliberately delaying time, while his own caution was in vain.

After weighing his staff, Li Mingguang pursed his lips, not planning to talk any more nonsense.

Also, why is he so wary? Let's fight first.

"I have stopped the natural disaster of the undead." The Dark God suddenly said, and took a few steps forward, "If you don't want to come to me, I will come to you."

Li Mingguang was startled, subconsciously stepped back a little, and the forbidden spell that he had recited silently was stuck in his throat.

The casting of the spell was interrupted, and only a small fireball floated out from the top of the staff, and it exploded like fireworks after a short distance.

It was hard for Li Mingguang to believe that he would make such a mistake.

He frowned, and the hesitation that he still had before dissipated like smoke. Starting with the Pyroblast, the prelude to this battle was officially opened.

In the situation where he didn't even know the details of the Dark God, he wouldn't trust him so easily.

And the God of Darkness didn't seem to be surprised. He sighed with unknown meaning, "Also, if you stop after a few words, it's not you."

"Then let's fight, the weak obey the strong, and the loser will be punished by the winner." He stretched out his palm, and countless thick fog and black ice condensed in front of him.

Before being completely covered by the darkness, he took a deep look at Li Mingguang and asked, "Can you win? I won't show mercy."

Possession and indescribable lust were written in those blood-red eyes.

The twisted mage gasped, and understood one thing.

——He may lose, but he will definitely not die. What awaits him may be far more terrifying than death.

The Dark God just looks normal.

But he just scoffed at the remark that he would not show mercy, and at the same time as the staff swung, dozens of layers of elemental shields were ejected, directly canceling the power of those ice edges that were coming towards him, and was shot again. Let the fire evaporate completely.

He didn't use ice any more, but turned to fire immediately. Before coming here, he drank a lot of blue potions and potions that restore the speed of mana regeneration. It would be a waste of potions if he didn't use them.

Before, it was much more straightforward to beat the god of death than the god of darkness. At least the god of death would not use so many strange and cold ice magic.

Li Mingguang felt that if it wasn't for his essential fire technique and his deep understanding of the law, he might not be able to resist such an attack.

He was surrounded by golden flames that were as blazing as the sun, not only to keep out the cold, but also to deal with various possible attacks and gain reaction time for himself.

After all, he is a human being, and a mage with low physical fitness, without the terrifying regenerative ability of a god.

It may be true that there is no such thing as a limit in spirit, but there is a limit to sex.

He thinks it's good to be a human being, and he doesn't want to be a human being because of a fight.

And... it was time to fight back, he had already adapted to the rhythm of the Dark God's attack.

This temple, which had been reduced to a battlefield, had long been bombarded by various spells into ruins with nothing but broken walls and stone powder. Only the throne of unknown material was still in the middle of the rubble.

Even if he deliberately attacked in that direction, he failed to destroy it.

"This place is no longer suitable for fighting." The Dark God stopped suddenly.

Li Mingguang raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to smash the huge ice spear poking from behind him, and then provocatively said: "You want to run?"

If you want to run, you have to ask him if he agrees.

The God of Darkness is now stronger than the God of Death, but not by much.

It may be that he has not fully recovered, or it may be that he wants to distract himself from manipulating the dark sky that is filling his eyes.

"...I will never run away in front of you." The Dark God was small, "It's just that this place is too small."

Li Mingguang didn't talk nonsense with him, and when he raised his hand, a burning meteor fell down.

He didn't stay idle even when the Dark God was speaking.

"It's good to be able to decide the victory." He said indifferently, and hit the black mist with an extremely precise Pyroblast, "Don't shrink your head and tail."

Regarding the evaluation of shrinking head and tail, the Dark God just laughed it off.

He didn't hold back on purpose.

Darkness is negative, an existence that makes people weak and shaken, depraved until they fall into madness.His power is bewitching, and it will inevitably wear out and destroy the spirit.

But Li Mingguang's soul is very special. He is naturally immune to this kind of energy, and he has the holy flame that is second only to—perhaps even higher than that of the God of Light.

His solid ice cannot freeze such a flame, and the damage caused is naturally minimal.

He will only become more and more excited as he fights more and more. The God of Darkness knows this clearly, but he is not willing to lose either.

God walks down the altar for someone, but also has His last pride.

"I'm just thinking about how to win." After a while, He replied, "If it's just to kill you, this battle is meaningless."

If He wanted, He could easily freeze the mage's blood and stop his heart.

But that's not what he wants, what he wants is surrender.

Li Mingguang smiled angrily, "Can you try to kill me, or is it that you merged with Death, but didn't absorb the memory of his fiasco?"

He really hated these gods.

The human body is indeed weak, fragile, and easily broken.He could also guess what kind of attention the dark god said to kill himself.

Provided he can do it.

Who wouldn't just talk big?

There is a flame burning in his blood right now, if the God of Darkness is not afraid of igniting the fire in turn, he can try it.

It is because of weaknesses that people will be cautious, considerate, and find ways to make the weaknesses smaller or make up for them in other ways.

Could it be that the God of Death has not learned enough lessons, so the God of Darkness has no impression at all?

Then he can only say that he underestimated the enemy.

"Victory won't go to anyone, it's in my hands." After silently counting to sixty, Li Mingguang finally laughed out loud.

"Look at your feet, Mr. God."

When he said this, he detonated all the introductions that were deliberately buried during the fight.

Whether it's those large-scale forbidden spells that destroy the temple, or the Pyroblast combination that is accurate to the target... Even the elemental shields that are pushed out have extra magic power hidden in them.

The magic has crept underground.

Mage, everyone should always have a brain.

Li Mingguang tapped the ground three times with his magic wand, and the entire temple was covered by light, and the ground suddenly lit up, continuously linking into complex and strange patterns.

The Dark God has the memory of Yale, but some places are covered by the ruins, and the magic pattern is too complicated, so he couldn't figure out what it was for a while.

Li Mingguang finally breathed a sigh of relief when the formation lighted up, "Are you wondering what this is?"

"Why do you obviously have Yale's memory, and you are familiar with the battles between mages, and you have avoided so many attacks from me almost unscathed——"

He raised his staff heavily and quickly chanted the remaining sets of runes.

Naturally, the God of Darkness would not let it go, but the flames spewing from the ground and the elemental shield set up by the mage earlier hindered his actions.

"—Why did you still fall into my trap?"

Only then did Li Mingguang finish the rest of his sentence, "Isn't this obvious? You think you won't lose, because you are not the god of death after all, but the complete dark god who has regained his power."

"I didn't even kill the god of death, how could I have the ability to kill you? Since you think you didn't let the water go, you won't be merciful, but in such a battle, it is a kind of arrogance not to kill the other party. .”

He smiled at the God of Darkness, "Although I have long been on guard against the god's tricks, I should thank you for this."

"Let me tell you, this is a spell related to the domain. It is based on purification and superimposed with bright flames."

As soon as the words fell, a fire ignited soaring into the sky, and the ubiquitous black mist that permeated the ruins was instantly burned up.

It's not that he didn't take out Gatling from the beginning, and planned to blast thousands of rounds first, but Gatling is a killer weapon that no one knows the effect except himself. If possible, Li Mingguang wants to save it for the decisive battle.

It's not like you can't fight without Gatling.

"As for why I know the purification technique..." He paused, and decided to be a villain who died of talking too much, "To deal with darkness, no matter how you think about it, it should be more appropriate to use light?"

He didn't know it at first, but after experiencing Linna's incident, based on the principle that as an all-round mage, he should not have weaknesses, he took the time to understand it deliberately.

I explained that my own temptation was a bit strong, and seeing the dark god who showed his true face, he waved his staff again, "Okay, from now on, let's have a showdown!"

The Dark God doesn't like such an environment, but cracking the realm takes time.His face was a little paler than before. Out of helplessness and desire for victory, he still chose to attack the opponent's weakness.

"...I will not let you die. I am not an immature individual like the god of death." He emphasized, "If you can't bear it, you can admit defeat."

There was a chill that felt like being stared at by a poisonous snake, making one's spine tingling, coming from the soles of his feet.

Li Mingguang knew very well that the God of Darkness was going to attack his own weakness, but he didn't take any extra actions or precautions.

He didn't arm himself 360 degrees from head to toe with elemental shields.

In other words, even the realm burning enough to burn all the world's flames is just a cover, just a double trap to make the Dark God completely merciless, with the idea of ​​killing him.

How can man completely kill God?

He had been thinking about this question for a long time.

Those middle and lower gods and gods with weak clergy positions that he can completely match can directly take out their godheads by force, and then dismantle their godheads afterwards.

But what about existences at the level of the God of Light?Will he still have such leeway?

The answer is no.

But there is a way to limit the godhood and cut off the connection between the core of being a god and the body of a god.

In addition, fate gave him a small sword that could kill gods before.

——He has gathered all the elements of victory.

The author has something to say: Guang Guang: I know the villain died because of talking too much, but talking is really cool