Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

The total career level of the Fallen God King is level 56, and the job descriptions are all biased towards rangers, which can be considered among the best among the gods.

He is also a god with a powerful divine power level. In theory, this is equivalent to 56+20, almost 76 levels of challenge strength, far exceeding the limit of all mortal creatures.

However, Enoch killed his saint form back then, which made him stay in his own kingdom of God weakly and recuperate all these years, preparing to accumulate enough power of faith to be resurrected.

This process is quite long, at least not yet over.

So when the seven mage towers of the great Lich Yaori were pulled out, the entire abyss shook for a while.

Murphy of the time-space magic faction opened the enchantment of the fallen god king's kingdom of God without any effort.

Then he directly condensed twenty forbidden spells, and blasted them in without a word!

The Kingdom of God was in turmoil, and the space collapsed in large areas, and the believers of Frantes who lived in it stood up one after another.From the lowest level of petitioners to the highest level of Seraphim, they must fight to defend the fallen god king.

This is a war with all the power of the world, and the golems are facing it head-on like a dense swarm of bees.The elemental servants are the mage group, and the powerful bombing they created almost blows up the space.

Murphy stood on a high place, and his space-time blocking spell was enough to wipe out the most powerful Seraph.

But not enough, under the command of the Fallen God King, there are still some subordinate gods belonging to him.They have relatively weak godheads such as conspiracy, sneak attack, betrayal, etc., but their combat power far exceeds that of Seraphim.

The mage tower was finally activated. After devouring huge minerals worth several planets, the magic amethyst cannon spit out a forbidden spell that made the world eclipse.

The entire Kingdom of God began to shake, and the 66th layer of the abyss completely shattered and flowed into the vortex of the astral world, turning the background of the battlefield into an endless void.

Frantes finally appeared.

He has not been resurrected yet, but stands in the center of the kingdom of God as a huge human figure, and the power of faith of countless believers has coated him with a layer of gold.

"Lich—" His voice spread throughout the world, "You are violating the majesty of a major god!"

"Really?" Murphy smiled, leaning on his staff with both hands, looking at Frantes's now embarrassed image, "I not only want to violate you, but also plan to chop you up, chop you up, Pee in your skull."

The Lord God was furious.

The shock wave from the divine power, like a halo caused by a supernova, shattered all the barriers present.

The hand-to-hand combat really started. Golems and angels fought in a melee, and corpses rained from the sky to the ground from time to time.

Frantes didn't dare to leave his divine kingdom at all, otherwise he might be killed for real.

Because the person opposite is not an ordinary mortal, he is the Grand Lich Yaori.

A legendary mage who rose from the ashes, went through countless wars without a single defeat, single-handedly created the glory of the Arcane civilization, and created a series of god-killing spells!

Few of the gods of the abyss dared to intervene in this war. Not only were they afraid of the forbidden curse of the mage, but they were also afraid that the Arcane Council would settle their scores after the fall.The gods who are constantly fighting among themselves are a thing of the past, and now those who dare to walk sideways are the great arcanists who belong to the same civilization.

While cursing, Frantes sent out his real elite, which turned out to be the dark elves who were raised together with the God of the Night.

Those elves have no honor at all, and Murphy ordered coldly: "Kill them all. I don't care about any casualties, I only want Frantes—die!"

Fighting on the land of the abyss, Frantes has the advantage of home court. He forcibly foreshadowed the demon lords of other planes and brought him a steady stream of military supplies.

On the scene, Murphy's army was temporarily at a disadvantage.

However, behind Frantes, there is another demon army, which comes from the mad battle purgatory on the [-]th floor of the abyss, which is a complete war plane!

Akbold appeared with a huge sword and a bone whip, and his army scattered Frantes' elite troops from behind, piercing the opponent's heart like a sharp knife.

Frantes was terrified and terrified. The giant statue finally joined the battlefield. He didn't dare to use his remaining divine power, so he crushed his enemies with his mountain-like thick palms.

"You're finally done, bastard." Murphy flew up from his mage tower.

He saw from a distance that Ackbold's blade was so sharp.

The battle lasted for 33 days, and when the last seraphim also fell, the divine power of the fallen god king was finally drained.

The huge figure was riddled with holes, stained with dirty blood, and filled with fragments and weapons of the golem.He retreated at the gate of the temple and removed a gate to block the attack for himself.

"You are so weak! You can hide it for so many years! It's amazing, but now, you should die too!"

There was a ferocious smile on Murphy's face. He held up his staff and chanted, and nearly thirty god-killing spells bombarded them without mercy.

Frantes stepped back and finally leaned back on his throne and knelt down on one knee.

The jeweled throne couldn't offset such a big impact, and finally broke into pieces with a deafening noise.

Murphy raised his hand in the air, and the huge invisible hand formed by mana slapped in mid-air, and slapped Frantes to the wall.

There was a "click" sound on the giant's cheek, and cracks appeared.

Frantes finally panicked, and he wanted to escape from the back of the temple.

But there slowly came out a figure—he had sharp horns of a devil and a long tail of flames, holding a huge sword and a white bone whip in his hand.

He blocked the way of Frantes.

"Boom".

The hand of mana grabbed the huge "shield", and slammed it on Frantes' back from behind, crushing him into the ground, even smashing out spider web-like cracks with great force.

Frantes' hand was still struggling outwards, and he firmly grasped the ground.

But the next moment, Akbold raised his giant sword and pierced his palm, turning his last resistance to nothing.

"Ah!" Frantes roared like thunder, he raised his head to look at Akbold, and then his pupils suddenly shrank tightly.

Akbold crouched in front of him without saying a word.

"It's you!" Frantes roared, "It's you! Enoch! How dare you! How dare you!"

Enoch smiled, a very faint elf-like smile, and then he said, "Yes. Fallen God King, I don't owe you anything, and I'm back."

Murphy took two steps forward, his black pupils reflected Frantes' miserable appearance.

"You really should have strangled me when I was at my weakest, otherwise... you will regret it." Murphy said softly, "God? Aha."

He let out a breath, then shook his arms.

The entire fallen temple made a sound of being overwhelmed, and the resplendent beams and bucket arches fell apart and were refabricated into something as huge as a meteorite.

Murphy tilted his head, dissatisfied, and chanted an extra spell to reshape it into a fist.

First, he punched Frantes in the face, causing him to growl and tilt his head, and his temple hit the ruins of the pillar next to him; then he punched Frantes in the jaw with an uppercut, blasting him thousands At a height of [-] meters, the whole portrait looked like a rag doll, being looked up by thousands of demons below; then it was an elbow to Frantes' waist, smashing him back into the ground, and using a few crossbow arrows hold fast...

Murphy fulfilled his promise and let his tens of thousands of golems crush one by one on Frantes' back.

这过程挺漫长的，墨菲摘了手套，好像嫌弃他揍的人很脏似的，还洗了洗手。

Then he told Taling to say: "Kill him after everyone has stepped on him. Don't forget to take the bones and the godhead. I think the bathroom is very suitable for this thing."

Taring nodded calmly and faithfully went to carry out his master's order.

When Murphy turned around, he could hear Frantes' weak and unwilling roar: "No—!!"

who cares.

Murphy walked up to his Enoch.

Enoch is no longer a flawless elf like the proud son of heaven. He has the appearance of a devil, but his face that is generally identical has an evil and profound temperament.

It is as mysterious as the starry sky, as restless as purgatory, as pure as moonlight, as silent as the deep sea.

Murphy reached out and gently stroked his side face.

Enoch silently hid his flame tail.

Murphy smiled and said, "I got my revenge in the end. Baby, I said I would collect all your godhead fragments, and now your handle is in my hands. Hurry up and apologize and ask for my forgiveness!"

Enoch's scarlet eyes stared at him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, with a devilish charm.

"All the fragments of the death godhead belong to you." Enoch lowered his head, and the fragment on his body emerged from his chest, and handed it to Murphy's palm.

On the fragments, the emblem of Yaori clearly appeared.

Murphy: "Huh?"

Enoch said: "They all belong to you willingly, and no one else can ascend to the throne of the god of death."

Murphy froze.

He found that... it seems to be the case? !

Next, Enoch knelt in front of him on one knee, raised his head and kissed the back of his hand with a smile, and said, "I'm sorry, baby, I want to get back together with you again."

He handed over a rose flower.

Murphy was finally happy. He squeezed all the petals off the top, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed, and said proudly: "Well, the taste is not bad. But I'm still very angry with you, you Tell me, how are you going to apologize to me!"

Enoch raised his eyebrows and said, "Go back and apologize on the bed."

Murphy swallowed, pretending to be reserved: "What else?"

"Also... I think you should explain the wooden box." Enoch said, "I have worked so hard to preserve it for so many years, and finally found it empty."

Murphy: "..."

It's over, and the incident is revealed.

The four eyes met, and the corner of Murphy's mouth twitched suddenly.

Enoch picked him up and walked back.

Murphy had a strong desire to survive, and shouted in his arms: "No, no, no! Baby, you have to believe that I love you——!"