The Purgatory Furnace was back in the hands of King Abaddon again!
The towering crimson flame was like the sun of the Evil God's paradise, burning fiercely. The power it emitted made the sky and the earth pale. The continent melted into a sea of magma, roaring and boiling. Under the dazzling light spots, the confidence and sneer of the four tyrannical eyes could be faintly seen. The barbaric and cruel color was fully revealed.
Ignoring the endless army of low-level Pigeon Beasts, as the Scorching Sun Cataclysm Messenger, a Level-6 peak creature, King Abaddon was the incarnation of disaster for the low-level creatures.
"There's no chance. With the Purgatory Furnace in hand, no Evil God dares to risk the power of the furnace to fight this Purgatory Giant King. As long as he delays for a while and reorganizes the army …"
Grimm, who had already hidden far away, was muttering to himself.
Suddenly, King Abaddon, who was holding the Purgatory Furnace, moved again as he roared at the sky. The dark golden magma in the furnace on his shoulder flowed, blooming its light and heat to the Evil God's paradise. Suddenly, the Purgatory Giant King Abaddon's four long and narrow flame eyes aimed at the Blade Butcher!
The Level-5 Cthulhu of the Calamity Camp, who was born in the Evil Soul Canyon with the upper body of a blade arm and the lower body of an eight-legged crab, not only took the lead in attacking King Abaddon after the King of Fighters Tebiz, causing a palm injury, but also killed the Level-4 Purgatory Giant King who supported King Abaddon in the chaos when the army of the Evil God Paradise pressed on. He was really another powerhouse who was not weaker than King of Fighters Tebiz.
However, at this time, the Blade Butcher in the middle of the Pigeon Beasts was locked on by Abaddon. His hair stood on end, and his four knife arms could not help but tremble. The vast Pigeon Beasts in front of him did not give him even the slightest sense of security.
Gulp …
On the ugly sutured face of the Blade Butcher, a drop of cold sweat flowed down to his fat belly, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Being stared at by this terrifyingly strong Fire Giant, every minute and second seemed to pass like a year. He could not breathe, and the idea of turning around and fleeing in his heart was almost roaring.
"Dirty and smelly flesh and blood creature, to be able to kill a true warrior of the Purgatory Giant World, your body and soul are enough to enjoy the smelting qualifications of the Purgatory Furnace. Hehehe, come on, use your body and soul to further cast the eternal power of the Purgatory Furnace!"
His body leaned back and his right arm swung back. With an earth-shattering roar, King Abaddon threw out the Purgatory Furnace for the second time. This thousand-meter-long scarlet sun completely locked onto the Blade Butcher and rolled over.
Under the terrifying power of the flames, the Blade Butcher finally felt the despair that the Shadow Dragon King had felt.
The space was completely sealed and locked, making it difficult to even move a finger. Everything in front of this fireball that was thousands of meters tall was incinerated. Along the way, hundreds of thousands of Pelagic Beasts were turned into a wisp of smoke and drowned by the waves of fire. Any power was so powerless in front of this blazing sun. This power that surpassed the power of the World Lord was destroying everything in front of it.
The corner of the Blade Butcher's mouth was trembling. Even though he was still quite a distance away, he could feel the stinging pain from the burn on his skin.
Slowly, the Blade Butcher put down the knife arm that was about to resist for the last time and let out a melodious sigh after despair.
Gazing at the blazing sun rolling in front of him, he felt so small. He put down the hostility in his heart. This endless flame was so bright and beautiful. It contained an unyielding, invincible, and invincible wisdom that destroyed all conspiracies with its own barbaric violence. It was so fascinating …
If only the Evil Soul Canyon had such a beautiful sun.
Rumble!
In the midst of the Pelagic Beasts that covered the sky, the blazing sun flames erupted. This was the fourth Evil God from the Evil God Paradise that had fallen under the Purgatory Furnace. Along with it, hundreds of thousands of Pelagic Beasts were burned to ashes, destroyed under the Purgatory Furnace.
"This, this … this guy!"
Obviously, as long as he delayed for a while and gathered more Purgatory Legions, victory would be in his grasp, but he had to add so many variables out of nowhere.
Grimm really did not expect that this King Abaddon was even more "stupid" than the legends. He had no calculation and wisdom at all, only eternal barbarism and violence, destroying all enemies in front of him with his own violent flame power.
No …
Grimm suddenly woke up.
Between the strong and the weak, between geniuses and ordinary people, the difference was often the stupidity in the eyes of these ordinary weak people, just like Grimm who embarked on the Life Code during the Sorcerer-Apprentice period to explore the field.
If Grimm had not ignored the appearance of sorcery and the stupidity of exploring the truth, he would not have won the attention of Peranos, indirectly achieving invincibility in the Holy Tower Apex Battle, entering the World Core to summon the Eight Rainbow Nevish, and all kinds of advantages were magnified to the present Level 5 Stigmata Sorcerer Grimm like dominoes, and he dedicated his Celestial Soul.
And if this King Abaddon did not have such barbaric violence, ignorance of all conspiracies, and courageous stupidity, he would never have cast this supreme holy artifact, the Purgatory Furnace, which was unprecedented in the history of the Purgatory Giant World, so that the two could be combined, and he could cross worlds and be invincible.
For a while, Grimm had some respect for the Purgatory Giant King Abaddon, who killed the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer and once put himself in a nightmare crisis.
Although he was an enemy, his admiration for his spiritual will had become the second person after the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer to restore the Dark Glory Will of the Ancient Sorcerers World.
Just as Grimm was enlightened, he saw that these foreign Evil Gods did not take the opportunity to attack him when he did not have the furnace in hand. King Abaddon, who had thrown the Purgatory Furnace, roared at the sky and took the initiative to rush towards the overwhelming Piccolo Evil God Legion who were shocked by the power of the Purgatory Furnace!
"My King!"
"My King …"
The sporadic remnants of the Purgatory Giants had long been disabled, but at this moment, they were all rushing forward, following the footsteps of the Purgatory Giant King Abaddon, like moths to a flame, rushing to the overwhelming Piccolo Legion in front of them.
They would rather die at the next moment and follow the invincible will of the Purgatory Giant King Abaddon at this moment!
"The Evil God Paradise, there is no hope …"
The only remaining skull of the Skeletal Dragon, after the soul fire muttered to itself regretfully, the flame went out.
"My King Abaddon!"
In the distance, King Sissy, who was holding the Purgatory Flag, led several Purgatory Giant Kings and the great legion, feeling the invincible will of King Abaddon to destroy everything, and rushed over with everything they had.
The Evil God Legion, who had lost several powerful Evil Gods and were helpless against this terrifying Purgatory Giant King, panicked.
"Monster, this monster, no! We will all be smashed to death by that furnace one by one. Retreat, leave this place, we have to re-assemble a stronger legion and power! "
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