To the twilight of the gods

On the boundless battlefield, dust and yellow sand were scattered, gods and demons of various shapes were fighting together, but Tilo and Usoraps were not in a hurry to fight.

"I can give you a chance to repent, Tilo." Usoraps stood tall, his golden hair was filled with streamers, and his handsome appearance was extremely arrogant.

When Tilo saw this, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but he hadn't smiled for a long time, he just pursed his lips stiffly, and said indifferently, "You are still as usual, Lord Usoraps."

p is as defiant as ever, and p is as cruel as ever.

After all, Tilo rushed towards Usoraps, some black streamers appeared in his golden eyes at this moment, which was the power of sacred geometry, and a silver-white sharp spear was instantly cast in Tilo's hands.

No one understands sacred geometry better than Thilo. His divine body has reached perfection, not inferior to the three pillar gods such as Usoraps, and even because of the supremacy of the theocracy of time, his divine body may be even stronger .

The figures of the two of them kept flickering. As the god of alchemy, Usoraps held the most mysterious source of power in the universe, and his strength would naturally not be weak.

And because he has lived for an unknown number of years, has extremely rich combat experience, and has a variety of tricks. He uses his own ability to block Tilo's attack, and Tilo can't even get close to him for a while.

The shield that can be freely arranged and combined stopped in front of Tilo, and Usoraps raised his hand to aim at Tilo, and those freely arranged golden particles turned into countless sharp knives and stabbed Tilo.

However, these ordinary alchemy creations could not cause harm to Thilo. He waved the tip of his spear at will, and the sharp blades that hit him were annihilated under the power of sacred geometry and turned into fly ash.

The more he fought, the more terrified Usoraps felt inside. Tilo's power was not weaker than any p gods at all. He began to regret why he hadn't noticed Tilo earlier.

If he could have known of Tilo's existence earlier, Usoraps would have wiped him out at the first p.

No matter what has happened, Usoraps has no time to think about it. His goal now is to destroy Thilo, the puppet who betrayed them.

The silver-white pointed spear tore apart the metal creation made by Usoraps, but Usoraps was not surprised, he forged p giant swords in his own hands.

The giant sword pierced into the ground, and the golden shock wave hit Tilo like a tsunami, so that Tilo had to retreat temporarily.

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On the boundless battlefield, Nodens suddenly sensed something was wrong, and at the next moment, they, the three pillar gods, and all other gods were all frozen in place.

Time is stopped.

After about p seconds, the time resumed, and Nodens could perceive through divine power that Usoraps was injured, probably not seriously, and it was Thilo who fought Usoraps.

"Don't be distracted." Limo's voice was gentle and smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all. His face was stained with golden and scarlet blood, and the blood-born bats around him kept flapping their wings and attacked Nodens. It made Nodens a little annoyed.

And in the void far away from the battlefield, some neutral or too weak gods are watching the war.

The god with colorful long hair and nebula-like eyes sat in front of his drawing board and recorded this scene.

On the grass next to him, stood a huge eyeball, with huge tentacles growing below it as feet, the huge eyeball blinked and made a pouting sound.

"Who are you drawing?"

"Miracle."

Irrelevant conversations, but the smile on the corner of the mouth of the painting god became more and more happy, and his eyes were full of excitement, "Troy, this is the first time I have seen such a scene..."

The huge eyeball called Troy blinked, "Me too, this is an incredible war, it has deviated from the original track, and I don't know what the final result will be."

The god of painting is the god of painting. He was born in the painting art of life, including and not limited to human paintings. He is the belief of all painters.

And the guy whose body is the eyeball is the God of Truth. He was born from the wisdom of life, and is the embodiment of wisdom and truth. To put it more bluntly, He is the most knowledgeable god.

Both of them were born relatively late, and their combat effectiveness is not strong. At the same time, they have a gentle personality and refuse to fight. Therefore, they are a minority of neutrals and do not get involved in the war between gods and demons.

For these neutral gods of order, it doesn't matter who wins. They are always neutral and will not help any camp. They only do what they should do.

At this time, the God of Painting was painting this historic scene. Whether the Three Pillars God consolidated the regime again, or was overthrown by the devil, the God of Painting kept moving and recorded carefully.

He painted p sets of pictures, each of which was lifelike, including Limo, Nodens, Hartawis... and so on. All the gods were recorded.

But when it was Thilo's turn, the god of painting paused, then bit his thumb lightly, and whispered softly, "Troy, he is so cute..."

The God of Truth was thoughtful, "He is the incarnation of time, you understand, he is very powerful."

The theocracy of time is the supreme theocracy.

"He will win." The God of Painting slowly licked the paint on his fingertips, and looked at the God of Truth.

The latter shook his head, "Maybe, maybe not."

"But he has already controlled the sacred geometry, I think he will win." The god of painting smiled and continued to paint the battle between Thilo and Usoraps.

It’s just that this painting is a bit off-centered. He is careful about every detail of Tilo, while Usolaps sketches with a few random strokes. Although it is also very beautiful, compared with Tilo, it is far worse. up.

The God of Truth knew that the God of Painting was a face control that even the God of Healing could not save, so he silently stood beside P, and a few tentacles summoned a blank book, on which he recorded the war in words.

This is one of his responsibilities. After it is recorded, it will be sent to the library.

This war that shocked the entire void lasted for a whole week. On the scorched battlefield, Tilo was covered with the blood of himself and Usoraps. He was pierced through the heart by Usoraps' p-handled sharp blade , leaning against the wall.

As for Usoraps, his chest was pierced by a pair of silver-white sword blades, and in the depths of his soul, a series of cracks appeared on the golden godhead.

The latter's golden pupils trembled, and he couldn't believe that he would fail one day? !

impossible!

Usoraps suddenly grabbed Tilo's neck with the other hand, tightening it constantly, and the bones continued to break, but Tilo's eyes did not show the slightest panic from the beginning to the end, he just gritted his teeth, coldly Looking at him coldly.

The power of sacred geometry, coupled with the power of the theocracy of time, Usoraps finally failed.

His hand slowly lost strength, and with the sound of patter, the godhead belonging to the god of alchemy was completely shattered.

He fell to the ground, and the sharp blade that pierced Tilo's heart dissipated. Tilo leaned against the wall, with a lot of blood overflowing from his mouth, and sat down slowly against the wall, panting slowly, recovering from his injuries.

The gold in his eyes gradually faded and turned back to gray, and he squinted slightly, watching Usoraps' body gradually dissipate in front of him and return to nothingness.

Tilo's eyes suddenly turned dark. He covered his mouth and coughed, his gray hair was stained with blood, drips of blood slid across his cheeks, fell on the scorched ground, and was quickly absorbed.

The battle with Usoraps caused serious injuries to Tilo. It should be said that he was the first ancient god born, making it difficult for Tilo to deal with. Even if he killed him, he would have paid a huge price.

The body of the god dissipated in front of his eyes, and Tilo watched like this, the golden particles drifted past his front and gradually merged into the void.

There was a roar in the void, Usoraps, the god of the three pillars died, the news spread all over the void, and all the gods knew the news of his death.

And it was a powerful new god who killed him, who replaced Usoraps' power and status.

The corners of Tilo's mouth rose slightly at this moment, and after an unknown amount of time, he showed a smile again, from the bottom of his heart.

He was very happy, beyond happy. The joy after revenge even made Tilo laugh out loud. His delicate white cheeks were stained with dirty blood, but they looked more and more gorgeous, like blooming flowers.

I don't know how long he rested, Tilo stood up with his left hand on his heart, and with his right hand hanging on his waist, he held the silver long sword tightly again, letting the blade drag on the ground, drawing traces, p Step by step towards Nodens and Limo's battlefield.

The author has something to say: Luo Luo has revenge, and the knot in his heart has been untied, and he can smile more in the future, Zai Zai is not easy.

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ps: After the battle...is it time to fall in love (Xiao Cai probes and rubs her hands)

It's time for Limo