The army of demons who have taken off their human skins are no better than slave soldiers and ordinary soldiers.
Instead, the force of the impact continued to increase, heading straight for the target without the slightest hesitation.
Seeing that the mobile magic city he designed had no effect, Emperor Kong angrily threw away the wine glass in his hand.
There are as many monster soldiers as needed, but this kind of meaningless loss is a bit ugly.
In order to end this boring war, it decided to personally ravage the so-called revolutionary army.
"I am the immortal demon king and the plunderer!"
"Since you are seeking death, let me grant you death."
The sedan exploded, and a hundred-meter-long body formed by thunderclouds appeared in the center of the battlefield.
This is the true form of the Emperor of Terror, an apostle with power almost comparable to that of an angel.
Thunder is a plaything in its hands, and its invisible body can ignore visible attacks.
Even top apostles like Zod and Fire Dragon were helpless against this great emperor.
It is understandable that they have the ambition to replace the gods.
Thunder is coming.
Thousands of thunders fell from the sky, intending to wipe out all traces of the revolutionary army's existence.
then……
The red sword light flashed across, wiping out the thunder in the sky, and the emperor in the sky was swept down into dust by the light.
“Ahhh!!!!!!”
Looking at the huge wound on his chest, Emperor Kong was in a daze, with blood spurting out uncontrollably. It seemed that he was no different from those slave soldiers lying on the ground.
Pain, pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.
My soul is burning, as if something is judging it.
"Don't joke around, I am the emperor of Kusha and the overlord of this continent... I..."
The thunder was raging like a natural disaster, and no one could defeat it...
"waste!"
Another sword strike.
The red sword light cut into Lei Yun's body, and the Emperor of Terror returned to human form, but his whole body was covered with fine wounds. The pain that penetrated deep into his bones reminded him of the emotions he had when he was a human, and that emotion was called fear.
I am no match for him, that guy is the real monster.
From being the strongest man to falling into the mud in an instant, the so-called emperor is no more than this.
Without the power brought by the apostles and demons, he would be just an ordinary ambitious man.
Driven by fear, the emperor left the battlefield without looking back, or rather, he crawled away.
Noah originally wanted to catch this bastard directly, but the runaway beast soldiers fled in all directions.
For the safety of ordinary people, he had to stay and eliminate these non-humans.
"That's what happened, and that so-called overlord was really stupid."
Everyone was amazed. In his eyes, the epic battle was just a matter of rushing forward and slashing with two swords.
"Now the Republic has to take over more than one million prisoners of war for transformation, clean up hundreds of thousands of deserters in the surrounding areas, and continue to transform the Southern Republic."
“I can’t get away to deal with that king, so Guts…”
"Now that you have found your own path, go and hunt down the apostles and angels for me."
"Ah."
One of the two people dares to speak, and the other dares to listen.
"The first goal is to break into the capital of Kusha and hunt down the Terror Emperor."
A month later, Guts broke into the capital of Kusha.
Defeat the Bakiraka clan, kill the Eastern Warlock, and find the emperor hiding in the depths.
Without his thick beard and strong body, Tyranny had destroyed his vitality.
The overlord can only hope that the artificial Behelet can help him gain the strongest power.
The power of the giant tree of flesh and blood broke out of the ground, and the emperor, who had merged with thousands of monsters, became a monster that could reach heaven and earth.
The monster that looked like a tree or a demon raised thick dark clouds, like the last god of destruction.
Logically, an Eagle of Light should have descended at this time to tear apart the darkness, but unfortunately there is only a cold-blooded black swordsman here.
"A monster that has lost its self, an artificial Behelet that cannot summon the hand of God is worthless."
"And if you want to cause damage, please go to another dimension."
Guts coldly threw a genuine Behelet into the mass of flesh and blood.
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"Struggle, Apostle."
This is the right process. Top-level apostles are the top-level materials for opening the underworld.
As for this Behelet, within the range covered by the red flag, this thing lost its magical power of appearing and disappearing according to cause and effect.
I can only become a tool in Guts' hands.
The chaotic flesh and blood body, the instinctive fear of death, and the unwillingness to accept the hegemony in the heart.
The Emperor of Terror was unable to expel the thing he feared the most.
"Damn it. Damn it."
"My hegemony, everything I have has been destroyed!"
The more you struggle and the more fear you have, the more Behelet will be activated.
Apostles, emotions, keys, forced links are completed, and the law of cause and effect is achieved.
The extremely distorted emotions were transmitted by Behelet into the darkness.
The four God's Hands who were recovering from their injuries felt the strange law of cause and effect appear and had to obey the agreement.
A new alien space has arrived in the desert, in dead silence and filled with skeletons.
The towering demonic tree was dragged into it, and its tentacles that were firmly rooted in the earth were also displaced into the desert by space.
The Emperor of Terror let out his final wail!
"It is you crazy people who forced me to start the sacrifice again. You are the real evil people!!!"
"Do not!!!"
The hands of God watched quietly as the magic tree went crazy.
Ah, these were the stairs that were originally used for the Eagle of Light to take on flesh.
Finally he ran here and acted wild, what a ridiculous low-class trash.
Today, when the law of causality is constantly collapsing, he unexpectedly entered the alien space and started the second sacrificial ceremony.
However, that monster has lost himself and has no twisted wishes at all.
and so……
[It's you again, the black swordsman...]
The archangel felt as if he had grown human organs, such as a heart.
Because it really hurts.
Gus grinned, yes, it's me again.
As usual, he used all his domineering power to tear the space apart, and the sixth Noah arrived.
No one ever said that a person has only five hands, right? After all, a person has two hands.
The alien space was shattered, and Guts, who returned to the real world, looked at the remains of the dead emperor with some disdain.
"Kusha, destroyed."
"The next one is..."
Another month passed in the Tower of Judgment.
Guts hunted down the Egg Angel.
"The teacher said that a new world is being born and your wish will soon come true."
"So do me a favor, please?"
Another Behelet was thrown over.
The Egg Apostle is a pure apostle who has devoted his entire life to working for the birth of a new world.
He saw the raging fire in the south burning away the darkness wherever it passed, and he saw how tempting the outline of the new world was.
Maybe it’s not that beautiful, but it’s indeed full of vitality.
"What a pity! Why is there no perfect world?"
This is an apostle who has escaped from vulgarity.
It is extremely regrettable that Behelet, the apostle, took the initiative to activate the law of cause and effect.
The alien space was forced to descend.
Four Hands of God...
They had a premonition that their fall was imminent.
Guts continued to travel across the continent, constantly searching for apostles and Behelet, and constantly helped the other party to force the law of causality to open as a sacrifice.
But the Hand of God was afraid, and they hid deeper.
"Let me help you."
The Skeleton Knight appears, and he feels that the world is changing too fast, and he never thought that people would chase after angels and kill them now.
After a thousand years of waiting, an era of earth-shaking changes has finally arrived.
Led by professional and experienced industry insiders, the efficiency of the pursuit team is very gratifying.
This team traveled across the continent, constantly killing the dark demon.
The red will in the sea of thoughts is also spreading, constantly burning the realm of God.
This is the product of thousands of years of evil thoughts in human civilization. It will take thousands of years to burn it completely.
But Noah couldn't wait.
So he used all his strength to constantly summon himself here.
Every Noah is a force.
One day, the eleventh Noah from another dimension descended.
The archangel wailed, wondering why humans have 11 fingers.
"Because we are not the only one."
The next step is to beat him up but not kill him. After all, what if the Hand of God dies and the alien space cannot be opened?
In this way, Noah planted his flag all over the continent in the present world, and established new systems, new regulations, and new distribution methods.
Technology, magic, fairies, and all life that is harmless to humans can enter the sun openly.
The Golden Age officially begins.
And the abyss is also retreating step by step.
One day, many Noahs joined forces to bury the four hands of gods in the sky and cut off the tentacles of the God of the Abyss that influenced the world.
They attacked the Sea of Thoughts again, carrying the positive will of mankind in the world and completely burned the God of the Abyss into nothingness.
