In ancient times, the God of War used to have the priesthood of "judgment". For both sides in the war, what is important is not necessarily martial skills, nor is it necessarily courage, and it is not even related to the strength of faith.The strong may die because of a negligence, and the weak can also use the pits under their feet to win the final victory.In this world of war, Tyres is responsible for the real victory and defeat, not the joke of the goddess of fate, nor the punishment of the god of injury or plague, but only wisdom, skill, and the desire for victory, God of War The long sword will only bless the side he admires.

However, in the hands of the God of Light today, the "judgment" has undergone a change. He no longer appreciates the pride of the soldiers, no longer values ​​the courage and skill of fighting, and the nature of fairness has completely mutated, becoming the mud under his feet. 'Trial' has replaced 'judgment', here there is no fairness, no mercy, no belief and strength that warriors should have, only humble obedience.

Hong Ming felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and the blood gushed out along the seven orifices. His heart was tightened by a force, and his mind was slackened by the severe attack. As far as he could see, everything was The light is all blades, and the divine light penetrates his body like ten thousand sharp blades, trying to crush his bones and make him kneel on the ground.In the trembling heart, a voice roared crazily.

"Your sin has brought punishment, and uncleanness has defiled your soul. Get down on your knees! Repent to the gods, surrender to the true God, obey his words, and save your soul!"

Hong Ming just wanted to laugh out loud, but spurted out big mouthfuls of blood.The sticky liquid covered his front, and his bones creaked under the pressure, but he clenched his teeth, supported his knees, and stood firmly on the ground.Amidst the chaos and frenzy, a thin voice pierced through the roar, and said to Hongming.

"That clock, let it go..."

bell?Hong Ming's sanity was a little fuzzy, he felt as if he had been torn apart by that force, but he hadn't, the shield in front of him still firmly blocked most of the divine light, he opened his blood-filled eyes , looked to the side, and saw not far away, the goddess in black opened her arms, floating in the air like a light bird, and a bright blue light echoed around her.

The sharp golden light cut and tore the blue veil like a gust of wind, but the goddess' expression remained unchanged.

"Release it, and I can guide the direction of its attack..."

release?bell? ... the lost soul

Hong Ming's mind was finally clear, but he didn't know how to activate those magic weapons.All the magic weapons in the Jiuzhou Ding have never escaped from the shackles of the Jiuzhou Ding, not to mention that he is only a cultivation base, so how could he activate these fairy family magic weapons.

But now what?

Hong Ming clenched his fists, blood and tears dripped down his cheeks.He can't just give up, this is about too many people's lives, too complicated fate, and... and that person...

This thought was like a spark, which suddenly ignited something in my heart.

The native thinks.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the Purple Mansion, and the five-color fairy mountain attached to the body of the tripod shook and disappeared.Hongming only felt a stream of sweet liquid falling down the cranial cavity, he had tasted this taste before, it was... Xiyang.

With an unrivaled thick earth essence, the pure earth breath spreads along the meridians when the breath soil is turned around his altar. Following this true spirit, the silver sword light in the depths of the dantian begins to surge, Just one breath was enough to overflow the top, and the true energy in the body seemed to be completely detonated, rushing towards the top heart with tens of thousands of hectares of raging waves.

Jin Shengshui.The bell rang, and a palm-sized copper bell appeared at the center of Hongming's top. The bell rose against the wind and turned into a three-foot-long giant bell. When the goddess waved her hand lightly, it let out a long and leisurely ringing sound. Attack along the direction guided by that slender hand.

The God of Light's attack stopped, and a wave-like black line pierced through his protection, and the red hair that was originally hanging behind him flew up.

Aquatic wood.There was a burst of brilliance in the body, and behind Hong Ming there was a big tree, the branches were all rare treasures, gold, silver, glass, crystal, clam, coral, and amber seven-color jewels were shining like stars, swaying.

The divine light around Hong Ming faded under the shroud of the precious tree, his mind was clear and he was not disturbed by external objects.

Wood makes a fire.With a long cry, a giant red bird flew into the air, its wings were like fire, and its three legs were like gold. After circling around the tree for a few breaths, it swooped violently towards the God of Light.

The water pattern of the bell, the red wings of the fire bird, and the shadow of the whirling tree exuding colorful brilliance, all flashed in Hong Ming's eyes, but deep down in his heart, there was still a power that was not the five elements that was about to move, it was from the vast The power of the stars in the starry sky.This power began to rise with the roar of the God of Light, and then scattered all the silver light.

It was dark.

As if shrouded by the darkest night sky, this kingdom of God suddenly fell into darkness, leaving only the big purple star dots in the middle of the northern sky. Under the illumination of the purple stars, the same steaming purple mist emanated from the body of the God of Light , his divine power was affected by the Soul Bell, his attack was restrained by the Golden Crow, the brilliance of the Seven Treasure Tree made all attacks and magic spells come to naught, and the Star Banner was gradually depriving the god of the same purple glow...

One ebbs and the other, the situation changes instantly, the God of Light let out a tragic howl, and wanted to escape, but the star flag had already sealed the center of the Kingdom of God, and the long hair of the goddess in black fluttered, and the power of the elements in his hand It slowly condensed and merged with the black glow from the Falling Soul Bell. In this dim flash, she flew towards it.

Time seemed to stand still, and the elements condensed into a strange portrait. Hong Ming opened his eyes wide, but he could no longer see.In his viscera, the violent earth element was beyond what he could bear, rolling and swelling non-stop, his eyes were damaged by the flash of two gods colliding, and his limbs were shattered by the surging true essence. Torn, in a trance, he heard a voice.

"You've done it. Now, go."

where to goHong Ming's consciousness was completely clear, his breathing gradually stopped, and he was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger.

"Go back to where you should be."

The huge copper bell, the resplendent treasure tree, the burning divine bird, the vast star flags, everything disappeared slowly, Hong Ming's figure swayed, and he looked up to the sky...

A crack opened on the face of the God of Light, and his expression was so ferocious that it was indescribable, he glared fiercely at the goddess in front of him. "Aren't you running away? For those mortals, are you going to leave this world with me?"

The goddess slightly raised a smile, "Yes, Teres. I will watch you fall and dissipate with my own eyes, just like our main god, just like our brothers and sisters."

The God of Light let out an angry growl.Fluctuations enveloped this god-made kingdom, and everything was annihilated in the sound of explosions.

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In the temple, Ebak suddenly raised his head, and the magic attack exploded around him, narrowly hitting his body.The gray-robed mage uttered an exclamation, but the poet didn't hear it at all, and his lips trembled.

"goddess……"

Several bards on the same front also stopped singing, staring blankly at the harp in their hands. In the sound of the harp, the divine power bestowed by the goddess is fading, and they cannot be touched no matter how they feel.

At this time, there was commotion in the battle formation opposite them, the priests and priests showed horrified expressions, the magic spells no longer worked, and the weapons with sacred power became mortal.Divine power dissipated!

Abeck showed a bitter smile. "They succeeded."

The black-robed mage and the gray-robed mage discovered all this at the same time, joy flashed in their eyes, but the half-elf prince pulled out a scroll without hesitation.

"What are you still doing?!" He shouted at the crowd with different expressions, "Think about the catastrophe!"

This sentence effectively brought back everyone's sanity, and various teleportation props and spells started to activate. The priests of the Temple of Light just froze for a moment, wanting to rush forward to prevent these blasphemers from escaping, but a burst of horror Human tremors resounded in the depths of the temple...

In the bright light, a huge pillar of fire more than ten meters high rises from the depths of the temple. The mourning resounded through the hall, but none of these could stop the fire from burning. It burned higher and higher until it enveloped the entire temple.The huge and gorgeous palace was like a burning white bird, struggling to its death in the flames, the ground began to collapse, and it brought thousands of dead souls into the abyss, leaving only a daunting huge hole.

In the city of the Holy See, the great changes made everyone panic, but there was only a short pause, and Carlos smiled.A brand-new power surged in his body, shining with silver light, invincible, invincible power... He threw away the broken knife in his hand—this was the third long knife he broke today— With his backhand, he pulled out the two-handed long sword that had been hanging on his waist, and a layer of glistening white light emerged from his palm, covering the sword body, making the unpretentious long sword reflect the light like a divine weapon.

Carlos bowed his head and kissed the blade.

"Honey, now we can fight side by side again..."

A drop of warm tears fell on the exquisite pattern on the hilt. It was a bird fluttering its wings. It used to be named "Phoenix"...

The knight raised his sword high.

"The God of Light has fallen! In the name of Santani, let's end all of this!!"

The morale and the desire to fight returned to the desert knights. They raised their long knives and rushed towards the frightened knights of light...

In the temple, the dark elf gently hugged the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. His breathing had stagnated, and blood dripped down his body, almost soaking the loose robe.Flames and violent vibrations were attacking the two of them, Drow lightly activated another badge at hand, and the magic wave lingered around the two of them.

"My dear Taoist priest, come home with me."

A kiss fell gently, and the figures of the two disappeared into the flames.

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