Chapter 432

The dark wings condensed all the energy absorbed, and the dark red light filled the lava like left hand. Svein looked down at the gryllas on the ground. The eyes with hidden resentment and incomparable begging looked ridiculous.

A God who was once high and immortal?

Pooh!

Swein's body fell, and the devil's hand stabbed into the left chest of Grace's divine body and took it out

A broken God.

Four or five slight cracks appear on the surface of the divine lattice flashing green light, and the interior of the divine lattice can be vaguely seen, pregnant with oval things.

"This is the booty belonging to Valoran, from the evil gods!"

With the divine body leaving the body, the divine body of grilach began to decay rapidly, and the mycelium that was still wriggling and struggling dried up one after another, turned into ashes and dissipated in the cyan hurricane.

"Damn... You goddamn blasphemers..." fell in front of her, and grace made a resentful voice, harsh and sharp, and the gradually turbid eyes seemed to engrave everyone in the depths of her soul.

The divine body is separated from the body, and the divine body is broken. Greeras has lost any means of escape. At this moment, she can only wait for the fall, but before that

"I curse you in the name of hating plague!"

[plague · curse of God]!

Boom!

The broken fragments of the kingdom of God and the extremely decaying body of God burst in an instant. Strands of glittering and translucent green silk floated in the air, wriggling like bacteria. After sensing the breath of life around, madness spread in the air.

[grow beans and get melons]!

AI Weng, standing in the sky, shook the tree crown and branches, and scattered golden seeds. At the moment of landing, he grew into a thin but elastic golden mask, which blocked the phagocytosis of the God of plague before he died.

This is the process that the God butcher must go through, the curse of the God before he dies.

The crimson morning glow is saturated with thick dark clouds, covering the frost mountains. Many snowflakes that once accumulated have disappeared, exposing the unearthed brown mountain walls.

When the breath and trace of greeras completely disappeared in the main material plane, strands of colorful rainbows appeared in the morning glow, falling in the sad door that was seriously damaged.

Strangely, the huge eyes of the cloud still exist, and the pupils reflect the people who came out of the plague God's country, paying special attention to Ayon and svein, like hesitation and doubt.

Until a blue breeze blew over the ruins of the building, the pan consciousness gathered on the main material plane felt the breath of affinity and vitality, and soon dissipated gradually.

Seeing the clouds dispersed and the glow of the morning glow and rainbow reflected in his eyes, modrian was slightly relieved. To tell the truth, they seduced and used the pan consciousness of the main material plane to win the divine war, otherwise they would not have solved grelas so easily.

"Hate plague God?" he looked down at the crystal God in the palm of his hand. He looked inexplicable, eager and struggling.

Divine personality is the foundation of gods, which is intertwined with their own divine power and divine fire. If gods fall, but retain their divine personality, they may have a chance to wake up again.

This has some similar effects with the Lich's soul life box, but the soul life box does not have the power of the Lich.

The divine personality, however, has the core of the power of the gods. Any intelligent creature who obtains the divine personality and integrates into itself has a great probability of growing into a new God.

Modrian's heart is full of hesitation. Is he waiting for the system to call heroes to accumulate his strength to break through the legend, or is he going to heaven step by step, integrating the divine personality and becoming an immortal God through established growth?

[Ding......... If a special energy source is found, is the system allowed to decompose and absorb?]  

The cold system prompt sounded in his mind, which was expected by modrian, but he heard a touch of hunger and thirst in the cold tone.

Throwing up the divine lattice and looking at the beautiful arc falling freely, modrian gently caught it and turned to look at the heroes and immortal gods behind him?! It also depends on the immortality under any circumstances. He prefers to control his destiny rather than grow according to the established track.

"Come on, let's go back." modrian waved his arm and walked forward smartly. The divine personality was dim in the glow of the morning glow, as if it had lost its inexplicable attraction at the beginning.

.................

The inner layer of space depends on the transition plane somewhere of the main material plane.

The consciousness like the brilliant sun filled the ruling plane, and the endless majesty shrouded it. It was faintly visible that two figures were waiting silently for something, until the pan consciousness of the main material plane dispersed, and the colorful rainbow was suspended in the sky.

"Gryllas, falling!?" the calm male voice mixed with a trace of inconceivable, causing the consciousness to vibrate.

"If there is no accident, even the divine personality... Has no time to escape..." the figure on the left got up slightly, and the cold female voice sounded.

"I decided to completely withdraw from the belief struggle in Stoke Kingdom, at least until I didn't know about wa..." the figure on the left hesitated for a while and continued: "there will be no additional action before the forces behind Valoran's leadership."

The quiet atmosphere surrounded them, only endless majesty filled them.

"Gladys..." the figure on the right heard the words of his companions and gently called out each other's names. "Even if you make such a decision, I will give up stoke kingdom."

"But when did such a powerful force appear in the main material plane? There was no news."

"It seems that you haven't paid much attention to the news of believers. I remember that there is your temple in the kingdom of stoke." the goddess of wealth Gladys looked at her companions not far away and gently shook her head. Before coming this time, she specially understood Valoran, a terrorist force that has risen over the years.

You can kill gods in the main material plane, which is not what ordinary forces can do.

Legendary forces? Don't be kidding. Even if it is a weak divine power, it is an immortal and powerful life.

It can only be said that the previous Valoran collar was perfectly hidden, but after that, the power that can kill God will no longer be a human legendary power.

The two coming consciousness dissipated one after another. In a moment, the transition plane returned to its usual appearance, and some space creatures living on the edge showed a shivering breath.

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In the far north, tall towers stand in the world of ice and snow.

"What's the matter? The fate stone plate deviated?" the old mage in white robe looked at the taupe stone plate on the top of the tower and showed a surprised expression.

The established fate track has just undergone a slight deviation, like the string of destiny being stirred by someone. Is it the emergence of the son of destiny?!

"According to the fate prediction five years ago, this should be the time of the plague... Wait... What happened?"