Chapter 594
The Wind Rises
Chapter 594 The wind is blowing... (Update !)
"Magnathonash?"
The evil god watched as this creation crashed into the deep dimension.
He could barely glimpse the form of his ally from the pile of polymers that still maintained their basic form.
Some kind of violent and dangerous positive energy raging on the other party at this moment prevented it from conducting a more detailed investigation.
The holy artifact of judgment?
The evil god sensed a familiar throbbing from it.
I see……
Another holder of the Sacred Artifact of Judgment?
The polymer that was suspected to be the evil god Magthernash barely raised its head and seemed to be ready to say something to the evil god in the void.
But under the suppression of the alien rules of time and space, in such a weak state, His will could not penetrate the great lord who stood in front of Him.
In a realm that is difficult for ordinary beings to see, the evil and dark concept is "burning" in a way that cannot be stopped...
It was at this moment that above the gloomy and layered sky, a roar of thunder suddenly exploded!
Endless thunder, like a twisting dragon, instantly spread out in the darkness!
The evil god and the great lord also suddenly attacked without warning in this seemingly calm moment!
At the moment when the huge figure wrapped in thunder fell down.
The Great Lord and the Evil God suddenly collided with each other in the gap of chaotic time!
The sword blade shining with the light of justice and the twisted and dark tentacles collided in the void, creating flames of destruction!
Behind him was the violent thunder that had already struck the evil god Magthonash!
Under this violent impact, Magthanash's huge body slammed heavily into the depths of the earth!
This is a dimension far away from the material world, where fragments of the earth spread in the void with a more chaotic spirituality.
And in that deep depression like an abyss, Magthonash once again captured the gaze of winter...
You have no room to fall...
At a certain moment, Magthonash noticed the other party's thoughts.
In other words, the other party did not conceal this from beginning to end.
Such pure rage, such passionate destruction...
At this moment, the thunder that was intertwined between the opponent's arm spans no longer seemed so dazzling.
Easy winter?
In the next era, I hope you are not like a meteor that suddenly stops.
I will wait...
until:
When matter is destroyed, the reflection of Him stagnating in this space and time is completely stripped away.
In a dimension beyond the soul, a big hand suddenly grabbed Magthonash who was moving away from this time and space!
This forced Magthernash, who was originally curled up and gathered, to wake up from nothingness.
Do not!
When he realized what was about to happen, a storm of destruction and despair arose in his dark consciousness!
But in this foreign time and space, such will and strength are not enough to allow Him to break free from the fate of oppression.
There is no doubt that He was forcibly suppressed under the endless ice field!
The winter storm will condense all the hideous ambitions and darkness...
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"Magnath, you have brought shame upon the Finkhailak Divine Court!"
The evil god who witnessed all this let out an angry sneer from the void.
It was also at this moment that He temporarily withdrew His evil will from the fierce battle with the Overlord.
Even if it cost Him a great price.
But He still kept His gaze fixed on the brutal figure not far away, who was slowly rising from the corpse of His shameful ally.
The faint but distinct divine glow proved that he was no one's servant.
The image of mountains appearing beyond the material realm is an extension of its authority and power.
Compared to that tough body that is so heavy that it does not seem like flesh and blood.
What the evil gods care more about is the freezing cold ice field, or a more accurate description for beings like them - the freezing cold cemetery...
That was a dangerous force that was once developed on the path that traced back myths and destiny.
Just like no good god would ignore the evil that had imprisoned his fighting brothers for so long. Moreover, such pure killing and destruction...
At this moment, He stood under the brilliant light:
What a blasphemy and...extravagance!
He should be clothed in bloody armor, holding high the axe of wrath.
Bring cruelty, despair and wailing to every corner of the multiverse.
Let all things burn with a pale elegy!
Instead of restraining His minions and limiting His slaughter like now!
"What are you planning again?"
In the material dimension, the sharp sword blade cut off the evil god's almost boiling dark will.
He had to focus more on the current battle.
"A vision of a great work..."
The evil god responded to this.
This is the power of the oath of Grand Lord Foknila.
He devoted his entire life to the promise he had made.
The sacred concept also gives this oath supreme validity.
To put it simply and roughly:
All individuals who face questions from Grand Lord Foknila are required to give a truthful response.
Of course, for the evil god at the moment.
Even if He could expend His strength to fight against the power of the oath of Grand Lord Foknira.
But He did not choose to do so.
True or false?
To Him, everything can always be manipulated and exploited.
This is also part of the battle...
The battle between them is not only a clash of power, but also an extension of the confrontation between two completely different civilization dimensions.
Upon hearing this, Lord Foknila suddenly became alert.
Just as now, the evil god who had restrained his name knew him well enough.
As an opponent who had been fighting against him for a long time, the Grand Lord could also detect some of the opponent's actions.
In just a moment, the great lord suddenly exploded!
And when he broke the evil god's obstacles.
As he rushed to the glorious figure standing above the earth.
The great lord's expression turned solemn.
He had already noticed that what remained here was only the afterimage of the other party's past.
That was undoubtedly an illusion created by the evil god to prevent him from hindering the other party's operation.
And its true body has now sunk into a deeper, uncontrollable spiritual dimension...
At the moment when the great lord saw through his plan, he noticed that a corner of the evil god's body was suddenly missing.
That was the price of this operation...
"What have you done to my battle-brother?"
The great lord raised his sword and questioned the evil god.
"I gave Him a chance... of fortune!"
"Yes, I like this ancient oriental name."
"They are always dangerous and unruly, like the fire that runs through the multiverse..."
“But the burning of individuals will eventually come to an end.”
"What do you think will be left after all the useless impurities of mortal nature are burned away?"
The evil god is laughing wildly.
The whole world, in His laughter, became increasingly distorted and insane!
In a trance, in a corner of the magnificent and unobservable river of the multiverse, the wind blew wildly!
(End of this chapter)