Chapter 203

umbling...

The huge fireball broke through the clouds and the sky and landed, rubbing out long waves of air around it, burning up the entire sky, and in the dazzling brilliance, it crashed into the fake that was dragged to the ground by Vincent. God.

Like an earthquake, the entire battlefield shook.

"Woo--"

The huge body with countless tentacles tangled together is like a huge jelly that was crushed by the falling stones, burst, and turned into a puddle of mud. At this moment, the ground also cracked and collapsed, and the surrounding buildings collapsed. , was blown into debris by the high-temperature and high-pressure Foehn, and flew away to the periphery.

The flying debris of buildings, the rising trees, and the foundations were all pushed to the periphery at an extremely fast speed, and they hit the barrier with a bang bang, causing ripples, which showed its strength.

And this was just the first impact. Vincent clenched his fists in mid-air and made a pull-down posture.

"boom!"

The sun-like fireball sank again, the high-temperature flames and foehn melted the surrounding area, the earth turned into magma, the water vapor in the air evaporated rapidly, and the entire fireball began to collapse.

A small black spot gradually appeared in the innermost part of the flame, and then gradually expanded like a rotten mildew spot, and the surrounding area shrunk inward. The chaotic red and black mixed together, and finally the entire fireball became one-third of its original volume one or so.

At this time, the land was already barren, and it sank about a hundred meters, forming a huge deep pit, and the surrounding space was distorted.

Veins popped up on Vincent's forehead, and he was sweating profusely. He had obviously compressed the fireball to the limit he could bear now.

He took a deep breath, let go of his hands, and quickly backed away.

The dark red fireball instantly detonated from the inside, and the ring-shaped air wave boomed and spread, and a pillar of fire piercing the sky suddenly shot into the sky, and at the same time penetrated the false god below.

The ground trembled continuously, and a huge crack tore open the ground, exposing the artificial steel foundation below Nuo Jin. Obviously, after the pillar of fire penetrated through the false god, it penetrated an unknown number of meters of stratum.

"——!!!"

There was a sharp hiss that could not be tolerated by human hearing, and the entire eyeball was directly pierced and exploded. The tentacles on the outer layer of the pseudo-god were broken, with many burn marks, and a lot of turbid yellow acid was sprayed out, but the inside Organs wriggling like internal organs are still alive.

"Puff! Puff!"

Those visceral-like flesh and blood grew at a high speed, and the blood sprayed and flowed like a waterfall, and regenerated slender tentacles like moon-white streamers, which pierced Vincent, who was exhausted and caught off guard, and smashed to the ground for friction.

Those broken eyeball tissues turned into countless tiny newborn eyeballs, all turning and blinking randomly, looking extremely creepy.

But this was already his last dying struggle, the pillar of fire piercing through him continued to hurt him, those eyeballs burst open one after another, pus-yellow liquid mixed with blood flowed down, and the tentacles quickly withered.

The false god squirmed and launched a final angry attack, raising its tentacles high, vowing to kill this enemy.

A golden sword light lit up from the side, setting off a layer of air waves suddenly, passing through the air in an instant, piercing through the body of the false god's tentacles, cutting it in half.

In the end, the thin golden trail formed by the stay of the sword light and the sky-reaching fire pillar formed a cross shape, completely crucifying the false god in place.

The false god paused, his eyeballs froze, and his tentacles fell to the ground.

In the last gaze, there was an old man in a posture of raising a sword. The vicissitudes of white hair and the burly body formed a sharp contrast, and the aroused ether was like an inextinguishable white flame.

Invincible Shengyan, Joseph.

The survivors of the Secret Ritual Tower who had retreated to the very edge looked up at the figure in mid-air, and couldn't help murmuring this once extremely dazzling name.

He didn't have the magic sword in his hand, but he already had a sharper sword in his heart.

"Boom..."

The pillar of fire was extinguished, the sword marks disappeared, and the false god finally fell to the ground.

Joseph didn't dare to relax. He stared at the body for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the ether.

This blow has also exhausted his strength.

Even when the god level is dying, it is still a hundred times stronger than the destruction level. If you want to kill with one blow, you must do your best.

Fortunately...it's all over.

He landed beside Vincent, staggered a bit before standing still, reached out to help him up, and patted his shoulder: "How are you, are you okay?"

Vincent has returned to his normal form, but his eyes are still empty, and his chest and abdomen are completely torn. He coughed twice, barely smiled, and stretched out his hand: "It's okay...we won."

Joseph stretched out his hand and held it firmly, sighing, "That's right, we won."

"Papa..."

Applause suddenly sounded on this dead and silent battlefield.

Vincent and Joseph's pupils constricted, and they looked up at the same time, only to see that the smoke had dispersed, and at some point in the air stood a handsome young man with silver hair and silver eyes, clapping his hands and smiling, and praised.

"A wonderful performance, congratulations on defeating a god-level enemy...although it is just a fake."

He was wearing a black robe with a pattern of flame swords. He met the eyes of the two, put down his hands, and said with a smile: "I guessed right, the real moon is not dead, and only in dreams can real moons die." God, that's why the primordial witches hide in the dreamland by coincidence..."

"You're right, Ms. Vapujis who rules the night."

The silver-haired young man turned his head and looked at the girl floating on the other side and the phantom of the woman behind her. The invisible ether spears had already locked them in a circle around them.

Wapujisi stared at him, inspecting his eyes: "I remember you."

"It's an honor, I can be remembered by you." The silver-haired young man saluted, looked up and said, "Maybe I should introduce myself, I am the first Pope of the Dome Church, and now I am called 'Gabriel'."

"Maybe you don't know." He licked his lips, his eyes burst into a crazy light: "This beast was just a free, unconscious little fool, it was me, I bewitched him, I told him , in the west of the dream, there was a beautiful dress, and then He went, peeled off the skin of the moon, and put it on, like a cage."

His face was full of intoxication: "It's me, I created God!"

"I didn't expect to see such a great existence like you. You are so kind and tolerant. I sincerely hope that you can realize my wish and let me use the same method...to become a god!"

Gabriel opened his eyes wide, grinning and said: "In this way, I have waited and planned for so long since I predicted your whereabouts."

The dust on the ground slowly dissipated, and a huge complex silver array phantom gradually appeared on the ground like scorched earth.

Obviously, he used the power of the Dome Church to arrange a powerful magic circle here.

Joseph and Vincent's expressions changed, and even Wa Pujisi's face darkened. Moen pressed her lips tightly and began to measure whether she could escape with her current strength...

But when the magic circle was halfway drawn, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "I'm just waiting for you to come out."

Although the sound was flat, it instantly rumbled through the sky, as if it came from above the sky.

Gabriel and the others suddenly looked up, only to see a huge black silhouette looming in the sky where the dark clouds had dispersed.

The black shadow was so huge that even the sky couldn't hold his body. He looked like a giant looking down at the chessboard, only the shoulders, neck and head were exposed, and the rest could not be seen clearly, only the vast galaxy behind him , reflecting his stalwart.

The black shadow stretched out his hand, the palm passed through the clouds, grabbed Gabriel and squeezed it lightly.

click.

Like the sound of glass shattering, the whole world fell apart. The barren land, burning ruins, dark sky, and the corpses of false gods all became pieces together.

Everyone's eyes froze, and they found that they were still in the central church in a trance.

"what happened?!"

Joseph stood up vigilantly and looked around, and found that he was still in the inner room of the church. On the altar in front of him, the silver placenta had completely shriveled up, and Rodney's charred corpse was lying on one side.

But the surrounding buildings were unscathed, and the quiet moonlight was projected from the open dome skylight.

Joseph has only one thought now——

"That voice just now seems to belong to Boss Lin?!"