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Even with the resurrection of so many powerful figures and the recruitment of such a formidable lineup, Roland was well aware that the odds of victory were still very low, but he was not entirely without a chance to fight back.

Besides the divine weapons created by Talion, they have other helpers. The Decaying Dead are far from the full force that will destroy the world. Moreover, the most crucial anima in the prophecy is still hidden among the stars, waiting to bloom.

"Such a magnificent view should not be enjoyed alone, fine wine!"

The Heavenly Father clapped his hands, and as his words became law, a golden goblet appeared out of thin air in his palm, which he raised to his former love across the void.

"I thought that escaped test subject would give you a lot of inspiration. Now it seems that even if you stole some future vision from Lady Luck, you still haven't figured out how to kill the Conqueror."

Ye Lili raised an eyebrow, not trying to deny it. She really couldn't deal with the Conquerors. Roland was the last guarantee for the Eternal Night Chapter. Unfortunately, she had already played all her chips and had no more trump cards.

“That’s right. I started paying attention to Harrison a long time ago. He can’t be killed in this world. Similarly, the concept of the Lord of the Dead can’t bind other conquerors and tame them into obedient soldiers.”

The Heavenly Father had his reasons for being leisurely, taking in Ye Liliu's predicament and letting out a long sigh.

"You see, no matter how much I compromise, you will still lose in the end. But I never intended to truly destroy you. That's my honest opinion. I just enjoy every single moment of playing with you! Xiaoye, if you're willing to back down, I can still share the spoils of victory with you. Let's learn from this experience and create a perfect new world together, a world without the Destroyer of All Realms. This time, we'll set the rules of the game."

What was clearly a sincere confession sounded like an insult to Ye Liliu. She gritted her teeth, her eyes widened, and her pale face flushed red.

"I lost? Ha! Then look up and see who he is! I never intended to waste my energy on your toys!"

The puppet boy frowned slightly, noticing the most respectable fighter among the many ascendants, the monster that he needed to personally lock in a cage.

The black-haired man in the sky remained in the same place, which was quite comical. However, he had indeed moved a little distance compared to before. Not much, just a little bit. He began to approach the Monument of the Gods again. Although he was as slow as an ant, this time even the divine oracle of the Heavenly Father could not dissuade him.

Batian remained calm and composed, recklessly wielding Perish as if she were a weapon that could scream in pain, ruthlessly shooing away the "flies" around him. Strangely, none of the aliens that fell in his hands were able to get up again, whether they were Verdant Conquerors or Glorious Conquerors; the shadows of the past were gradually dissipating.

"Oh?"

The Heavenly Father squinted and noticed wisps of annihilation energy seeping from Ba Tian's skin. Although it was very little, he could indeed use a small portion of the truth!

"That is... the annihilation flame."

This guy's conceptual armament has been continuously perfected under the pressure of the Father's realm of divine inspiration, and he has become a true god-king, purer and more powerful than Asteria who stole the throne of Cantimieus.

"That's right, the mark of chaos, the passport to purgatory, is proof of falling into madness!"

Ye Liliu curled the corners of her lips, while on the other side, the purple-haired man in the center of the battle formation angrily pounded the ground, his roar deafening. To this day, the barking of a mad dog is more pleasing to the ear than the sweet words of a false god.

Even with his feet firmly shackled, Wan Gu still managed to suppress the leader of the Azure Conquerors with his physical strength. The black mark burning wildly in his pupils was still the fire of chaos. The loyal dog who had changed his heart had grown stronger with the return of the Lord of Purgatory, and could break through the sealed space and enter the conceptual realm at any time. His heart may have already belonged to another woman, but his faith had never strayed in the slightest.

"Could it be that...?"

The Heavenly Father suppressed his smile. He never regarded the Chaos Apostles as enemies because they were stubborn and foolish, allowing their intense desires to override reason and even divinity, making them unfathomable and unpredictable.

"The Lord of Chaos can destroy the Old Ones once, and it can also bury them a second time. Now that it has finally returned to the Throne of Chaos and become the true Destroyer of All Realms again, its favor towards its followers can naturally slay the shadows of the Old Ones. You can't be unaware of such a simple principle, can you?"

"Even so, a few candles are not enough to burn away the ruined king. Only madmen would choose to associate with the losers. They will eventually be crushed by the wheels of history and will not matter."

Is it really unimportant?

Ye Lili rubbed her temples and said, "You haven't left the heavens for too long, haven't set foot in the world you created for too long, haven't listened to the thoughts of mortals for too long. Let me tell you, this is the Chaos Era, not the Age of Elements or the Age of Stars, but the era of witches. There are far more Chaos Apostles than you can imagine!"

"........."

The Father fell into deep thought, and the puppet's knuckles twitched slightly.

If the Heavenly Father were willing to set aside his arrogance and no longer occupy the high ground of the heavens to look down on all living beings, but instead personally integrate into this world, he would find that Ye Liliu was not lying, that madmen who do as they please are everywhere in the world, and that the origin of the story was merely Asteria's prank bet.

"Didn't you want to take the torch from her and become the successor? Now they've come, bringing with them a raging inferno of destruction."

Ye Liliu's gaze fell upon a blank sky, but upon closer inspection, a black dot could be seen pulsating abnormally.

At first, there was only a black dot there, but soon, the black dot spun and collapsed, expanded wildly, greedily devoured the God Realm Arena, and transformed into a black hole to invade the Pantheon.

The black hole is sinister, defying the light of day, yet revealing the true face of the void behind the world.

Through the black hole circle, one can see a colossal beast slowly approaching. Its ferocious dragon head spews colorful dragon breath as it walks through the void, its long tail like a fish's wave and its hooves treading on the waves, and its majestic divine body shrouded in clouds.

When the three phases reappeared, both their immortal divine bodies and powers were much weaker, lacking supreme divine might. Strangely, a dazzling star with three colors shone behind them, like a void carriage, with a dragon steed dragging a plane to the top of the sky!

"The second watchdog."

The Father murmured to himself, never expecting that the young successor could reunite the Triads. So what? The Supreme God who died today will not only be the martyr judge.

"roar-------!"

With a deafening roar, the three phases stormed into the Arena of the Gods with overwhelming force, simultaneously invading the Pantheon and a supreme plane. The collapsing spatial barrier was like a cracked mirror, and a tunnel between the two worlds was opened by a black hole.

The Three-Phase Divine Kingdom connects three skies through a kaleidoscope-like spatial fold, but the participation of the Three-Phase Divine Dragon is tantamount to walking into a trap. The sealing domain instantly covers the Colorful Valley, the Sea Throne, and the Boundless Land.

988. Mother and Daughter

With divine power sealing them off, the three majestic divine bodies were forced to separate, exploding into three balls of fire that returned to their respective battle formations. There, the believers of the divine kingdoms under the three skies had already assembled into an army, poised to attack, with drums beating loudly.

The young Qilin Venerable coughed, his handsome face showing signs of vicissitude. A black and gold ribbon covered his eyes, but his sharp aura was like a sword drawn from its sheath. Behind Lin Dichen were the four holy apostles and various totem clans with humble expressions.

Nagulan, the Sea King, floats on the sea, raising her scepter and stirring up the deep waters to create towering waves, building bridges for the sea warriors to cross the black hole and aid them in battle. Meanwhile, the dragon kings of the Splendid Valley, led by the Splendid Divine Dragon Ekaterina, head straight for the Glorious Conquerors. Even without elemental power, the dragons' bodies are still the strongest among all the warriors.

"Not enough, not enough."

With powerful reinforcements arriving, their momentum was unstoppable. Roland tightened the reins, then relaxed them, letting the gloating, neighing evil unicorn gallop into the distance, before dismounting.

The Amethyst Dragon Mother raised her head and glanced sideways, her giant wings sweeping the wind as she nimbly flipped over and steadily caught the evil spirit commander, taking the initiative to assume the important task of commanding the flagship. At this moment, the warriors of all races put aside their differences.

Whether living or dead, the original inhabitants of the annihilation world have only one primary goal: to kill all the conquerors!

The battle was intense, and the survivors fought tenaciously, leaving them no time to think further. However, the aid from the Chaos Cultists did give the Ascended a much-needed boost.

What's most surprising is that the warriors participating in the battle are far more than just the Triads. The Wings of Freedom Legion, who have broken free from the shackles of darkness and awakened, the valiant Holy War Maidens and Revolutionary Army of the Holy Alliance, the High Elf Guardians of the Seven Royal Courts, the Nash Giants and Bloodthirsty Orcs from the wilderness, and even the Abyss Demons have responded. Soldiers of all races are united in their hatred of the enemy.

Vivian glanced at the Seven Luminaries Goddess on the throne and felt quite gratified. Even though she was forced to, Asteria still chose to side with her homeland. His Highness the Holy Son must have played a significant role in the hasty alliance. In such a short time, perhaps only the girls of the Dream Salon could help him gather the last survivors of the mortal world here to fight for their common home.

She is not fighting alone.

"Charge, you bastards! Don't disgrace the Holy Alliance and let a bunch of dead steal the spotlight!"

Even without his Flame Demon form, the Crimson Lotus King remained fierce, always charging to the front lines to boost morale. Archbishop Celimoni and the Papal Knights followed closely behind. The Holy War Maidens, who had survived the battle of the Abyss, were weary from their journey but full of fighting spirit, as various Human Emperor banners slashed into the battlefield together.

The addition of Nash Dragoons and Savage Orcs greatly strengthened the previously weak beast hordes and Iron Dragoon Legion, which successively sounded the horn of counterattack. The Wings of Liberty followed the Galactic Governor and joined the Astral Chapter, awaiting the command of the Capricorn Envoy.

The Abyss Armies are the most unique allied forces, and their stance is also the most unique. Unlike the Triads, they did not recklessly advance, but instead chose to remain around the arena to block the crawling shadows that occasionally reinforced from the anima vortex.

Goethe quietly submitted to the Demon Lord, his eyes fixed on the hideous forms of the Eight Pillar Demon Gods, his gaze burning with fervor. As long as the Demon King gave the order, the Nightmare Army and the Fallen Army would pave a bloody path for the Demon Lord Army to advance on the Monument of the Gods. This war was not only to be won, but they would also reclaim the glory that once belonged to the Demon Race!

Sion held his dragon spear, gently stroked his beloved horse, and nodded to Roland in the sky, their hearts in sync. Beside him was another tall and strong woman, whose aura was completely different from the sinister divinity of the demon ruler, as heavy as a mountain.

Curtis, carrying his tattered battle axe and seemingly unconcerned about his ragged clothes, gently breathed in the scorching heat of the Supreme Divine Court, his expression complex.

"It disgusts me to have to fight alongside you in this way."

“You should be glad that today is not your death day, and you don’t have to join us.”

Sion smiled. His jokes always seemed to come true. First, it was the Holy Marshal, and then it was this strongest woman on Earth. These destined enemies were forced to join forces to fight against the invaders from the outer realms.

"Hmph, stop talking big. Don't forget you've already died once, you loser!"

The Earth Goddess leaped up, crashing into the center of the arena of gods like a shooting star, her giant axe and windmills swirling wildly, ready to meet any challenger.

"You're not wrong to say that."

Xi Weng muttered to himself, his lifeless eyes dim and lifeless, as if calling from the depths of the darkness, and soon locked onto the unusual presence in the chaos of battle.

The Moonlit Hunter continues to hunt down lone ascendants, arming the bloodline of the Divine Sensing with truth. In that instant, his fighting spirit is rekindled against the cold, lifeless body of the Demon Overlord. He will not lose to the same opponent a second time.

The waters of Neptune washed over the temples of the gods, the fiery breath of the Gem Dragons swept across the thrones, and the light of the Far Eastern totems illuminated the altars. The followers of the Chaos Throne, led by the witches, quickly became the main force against the conquerors.

"So, this is the answer I've been searching for: a lost, wandering figure in a foreign land."

Amidst the chaos, a human and a dragon lingered in the sky above the Valley of Splendor, watching the world beyond the black hole. Harrison, with his empty eyes, finally unraveled all the mysteries.

The Obsidian Dragon King flapped its giant wings, yawned, and said, "Now what do you want to do, old friend? Help your own people, or help your own people?"

Join the Iron Dragon Knight Legion and personally teach the young emperor what a true barbarian overlord is, or return to the shadows of the past and conquer this world that does not belong to you.

Harrison sighed deeply, his ugly face becoming weary and dejected. His life had reached a dead end, and was no longer meaningful.

Harrison did not choose either side, nor did he even have the inclination to seek revenge against the despicable creator. Bullington was not surprised by this. He simply glanced a few more times at Catherine's defiant figure, then lowered his head and slowly flew away into the distance, leaving this battlefield of the gods.

As the battle reached its climax, both sides paid a heavy price. With the massive body of the Mountain Lord collapsing, the divine weapons were also destroyed one by one by the conquerors.

William the Great is an evil spirit who "died" once again. His decaying body was torn to pieces by a swarm of crawlers, leaving no trace of his remains. The resurrected warriors of the army of the dead also fell one after another until no more reinforcements stepped out of the black coffin.

The conquerors are difficult to completely destroy, but human strength is ultimately limited. Even the ancient ones began to gasp for breath and gradually could not keep up with the conquerors' speed. The arena surrounding the Black Coffin Wormhole was in a state of carnage.

Blood and gore filled the sky. The Glorious Conqueror was more troublesome than the Verdant Conqueror. Golden spears rained down on the entire field. Neither the Griffin Riders nor the Iron Dragon Riders were a match for it. The Unicorn Knights also suffered heavy losses.

"ah!"

A beam of light flashed past, and Alicia suddenly cried out in alarm. The startled unicorn tumbled off, and the two of them fell from the sky, crashing onto a divine throne.

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Slowly coming to an end, starting the plan to finish the old stories. Reincarnated as an Edo Tensei to participate in the Spring Expedition. If you're interested, please add it to your favorites. The title is: After the Annulment of the Engagement, The Reborn Tyrant's Blind Date Diary.

989. The Singer of Purgatory

The unicorn cried out in anguish and vomited blood. A deep, bone-revealing wound on the horse's belly was ripped open by a feathered spear, breaking its master's heart. But the Libra Star Envoy's troubles did not end there. The unicorn was covered in blood and unable to fight any longer. Her lower body was also crushed by the horse's body, and her legs were in pain and almost numb.

The girl was pale, struggling to breathe, and her aching hands barely held her sword. She had no strength left to pull away as a Conqueror swiftly crawled closer.

Whoosh!

Just as the Libra envoy closed his eyes, preparing to accept his fate, a dazzling white light flashed, and the conqueror's corpse was severed from its body, twitching as it merged into the shadows.

Alicia looked up and finally saw the nightmare of the gods in the arena. The last god hunter took off his cloak, revealing a beautiful yet sorrowful face that was both more familiar and more unfamiliar to Alicia than anyone else.

"Mother...?"

The girl cried out in a trembling voice, her eyes red, but the former duchess had no intention of helping her. Instead, she drew her katana and held it to her daughter's heart.

"Forgive me, you too have been infected by this unclean thing. Forgive me, I must do this; only in this way can the cause and effect be severed. I cannot allow the curse to continue to afflict you..."

Tess, tears streaming down her face, was lost and helpless. She had no choice. The thirsty blade was calling for the remnants of truth. She would not stop until she was full. Only in this way could she stand on equal footing with the Creator on the throne and change this tragedy from its source.

"roar------!"

Just then, a dark shadow loomed over Tess's head, and a heavy hammer descended from the sky.

boom!