Chapter 901: the end

"Holy!.....
May everyone honor your name as holy.
May your kingdom come, and may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven.
Holy! Holy!
Sinners can look forward to, God is majestic and glorious;
Each is presented with a gorgeous golden crown before the throne;
Holy! Holy! ....
The past is now, and forever for thousands of years! "
Surrounded by solemn hymns.
A faint blue whirlpool burst beside Aiwen, and a graceful and dazzling light figure walked out, raising his slender hand at will.
Snapped!
Countless bones and claws that had come to the front, glowing with blood, were broken into fine bone meal by inexplicable power, and the sea water completely disappeared.
Immediately, the light converged slightly.
It was an angel with a crown of sun above her head, three pairs of white gold wings spread out behind her back, a female angel wearing a luxurious king's dress and stepping on diamond high heels.
With long golden hair like warm sun, sparkling blue star eyes, no gorgeous rhetoric in the world can describe one of his ten thousand beauty.
Behind him is a vast divine light that looks like an endless sea, and like a brilliant galaxy, connecting the heavens and the earth, extending to the infinite star realm void.
Among them, the Calais paddle sailing ship, the dragon head ship, the Galen ship, the sail battleship, the Galiot heavy cruiser, the flying shear ship... and the mass-produced [Dreadnought class · full-heavy artillery battleship] and other ships .
Split the blue waves, brave the wind and waves and move forward bravely.
It is Hecatel, the true "Maritime King", who is carrying the handle in Aiwen's own camp!
Because of the [Navigation Priesthood], even if it is later than the opponent, the incarnation "Angel of King Power" can be one step ahead.
But the action on the other side was not slow at all.
Huh—!
The river rushed from the beginning and the end, and a appeared on the opposite side of the "Angel of King Power".
It was a tall male angel with a rust-red halo, three pairs of blood-colored wings spread out behind his back, wearing a battle helmet and black full-body heavy armor.
Long white hair, blood-colored eyes, and sharp eyebrows that are as cold as a knife. Although handsome and extraordinary, they are full of infinite brutality and murder.
A monstrous light behind him seemed to connect countless worlds.
Among them, the tragic shouts of killing, the stern crying and howling shook the world and the earth, wars, massacres, torture, enslavement, genocide...all kinds of brutal and inhuman atrocities were staged one by one.
What came here was not the prosperous incarnation of the "God of Black Wing", the "Angel of Prosperity", but the "Angel of Atrocities" that represented steel and blood, violence and destruction!
The first time he appeared here, he waved his hand to the miserable "Sleeping God" who had returned to his normal human body shape, and sent him to his own kingdom of God.
Subsequently.
Only then did he turn a pair of blood-colored eyes to look at Ivan, who is standing in a military uniform with a gun, and his bitter killing intent almost freezes the sea water, squeezing it out of his teeth as if the wind blows from hell:
"Galliott? You are fine! I didn't expect that in the material world that was approaching the end of the epoch, there would be a character like you, very good, very good!"
Seeing that Aiwen looked "flattered", he quickly said modestly:
"Ah, you're welcome, it's actually not as good as you said!"
"Atrocities Angel" raised his brows.
Pouch!
Hecatel chuckled slightly, he could not remember, when was the last time he saw the pretentious fellow Sisi was stunned.
Moreover, he could not see that his love would be bullied by others, and moved lightly to stand in front of Aiwen.
Boom!
The two avatars of true gods who were confronting each other just looked at each other, and the collision of the powers of [Atrocity] and [Royal Power] had set off a wave of terrifying energy.
Except where the two gods stood, the fan-shaped shock wave seemed to turn into a cruel [tyrant], sweeping across the submarine city, razing countless tall buildings.
Immediately, the two gods have both disappeared into the deep seabed, leaving only Ivan himself, and the underwater city that was destroyed most of the time in an instant.
At this time, Aiwen was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Huh! I almost thought I was going to give my first life here."
An Qi's smiling voice immediately rang from the bottom of my heart:
"Hehe, even if the goddess does not come, the teacher's ability to escape is the best in the world!"
Even the true gods, world consciousness, and even the "Era Cataclysm" cannot destroy the entire Herag star ecosystem without landing.
The immortality of other demigods is relative, but the immortality of Aiwen is absolute.
Is it strong? Unspeakable, scrupulous? Unsurpassed.
"Uh, I have the right to treat you as complimenting me."
Irving did not hesitate, a step also rushed to the surface of the water, raising his eyes and looking into the sky.
At this moment, the incarnations of the two true gods, "Angel of King Power" and "Angel of Atrocities," had already taken away their sacred bodies, and only two brilliant divine lights were floating up and down like aurora in the sky.
The two, one gold and one red, do not appear abrupt under the sunset glow of the sky.
In addition.
At this time, not only the high-level transcendents on the New World, but with the spiritual tide that suddenly rose by a level, it gradually spread throughout the entire material world.
The New World, the Southern Continent, the Source Continent, the Peacock Islands... the [Demigods] and [Concretions of Truth] who perceive this terrifying power have also used their own methods.
With the connection with the root of the world, he "looked" over here.
In the spiritual world, the loud shouts of "Atrocities Angels" reverberate like thunder, but the standard wicked complained first:
"Hecatel, you need to give me an account this time!"
In fact, it can't help that this true is not angry.
The "Chaotic Worm" as a guest from the alien planet and the "Sleeping God" who has been deeply plowing the entire two epochs of "Dreamland" and "Spirit World" are the most critical parts of that plan.
Although the true "Black Wing God" personally led the planning process, these two ancient gods who held the deep secrets of the world were also indispensable.
Today, I was almost killed by Irvine. The "Black Wing God" was not only angry, but also frightened into a cold sweat.
"Gluck, Ceci! I didn't expect you to have a talent for telling jokes.
Is it reasonable that the gods will also start to popularize the troublemakers in the ‘democratic countries’? Since you dare to act recklessly, don't say you didn't die, even if you were beaten to death, you deserve it! "
Unlike the
angel of atrocities
who burned with anger, the
angel of kingship
was in a very good mood. It didn't matter what the reason was for the fight, as long as it was won in the end.
Moreover, he deserves to be the true with the basic priesthood as the [kingship], and without showing any weakness, he rejected the "angel of atrocities".
A word directly detonated the "atrocities angel" who was full of fear.
Cang—!
Qingyue's sword sounded, and the sky full of glow suddenly turned, stirring Yuntian to send out a strong thrust towards Hecatele on the opposite side.
The "Angels of King Power" did not show any weakness, and the golden glow also turned into a long rainbow, stabbing a sword that astounded the world.
When these two [humanized gods] were fighting, it seemed that they were far less powerful than [natural gods] when they shot, and they seemed to have jumped to another dimension at the same time between the flashes.
I only saw the brilliance flowing in the sky, but it didn't hurt the plants and trees of the material world.
On the surface, it looks far from the shocking and horrifying of the previous "The Sea Waking Up" and "Ten Days Hengkong", but it is a simple way to return to the basics.
All the [Demigods] and [Concrete Truths] who were watching this battle stared at the sky closely, looking mesmerized.
The fight between the true gods is already a direct collision of various roads, and the truth hidden deep in the roots of the world will be revealed inadvertently.
And every Tier 5 existence saw a different scene in this battle.
The art of dominance, gold and iron horses, battle formations and conquests... But all of them are of great benefit to the path they have taken.
What Aiwen saw when he opened the [Demon Eyes of Insight] is the peerless swordsmanship that has evolved to the extreme!
Originally, his swordsmanship level had reached the highest level of "consummation" in the world, but in this battle of true gods, he was as ridiculous as a toddler.
Aiwen had some understanding now, why the seven true gods would have the extraordinary path of "titled knights", and it was clear that they had the same goal by different routes.
however.
After just a few breaths, the sky full of glow suddenly disappeared. The evening sky was clear and blue, and the incarnations of the two true gods disappeared without a trace at the same time.
"Ok?"
At this time, Irvine, who was unknown, received a call from the goddess.
After all, the true is sensible, and under mutual deterrence, the two sides have reached an agreement again.
This matter ends here, the "Black Wing God" will no longer come to trouble him, and at the same time, both parties will strictly restrain the personnel and prohibit the existence of demigods from attacking the other low-level personnel.
Although Aiwen felt it was a pity, he knew that this was already the best result. At least there is no need to worry about the endless expansion of the dispute and spreading to all relatives. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
At this moment, clouds suddenly surged around Aiwen.
Olivia helped Ningfu who had regained consciousness, but her face was still very pale, walked out, and shrugged helplessly to Ivan.
Snapped-!
The latter was still muttering: "It's safe to lose my bag, and it's worth the crime." He leaned against his daughter's arms and snapped his fingers.
The "ghost ship" that had been floating quietly on the surface of the sea instantly disappeared from the surface of the sea, and had escaped into the depths of the dream controlled by the nymph.
【Dream of Dreams】and the treasures accumulated for countless years...it changed hands!
It was only at this moment that Nymph's pale lips were filled with a trace of relief, and she fainted again in the arms of her helpless daughter.
Uh, my mother-in-law is a model for my generation!
Since there is such a "spiritual", it is probably okay, right?