More than a dozen evil gods attacked together, led by the Dragon of Chaos, the most powerful among the evil gods. This battle was really shocking.
Originally, the Goddess of Harvest had found a lot of helpers to protect herself, who was busy with the apotheosis ceremony and thus had no defense. But when the Dragon of Chaos appeared, a few timid helpers ran away without saying a word. The rest of the helpers were still loyal to their friends and rushed forward to help the Dragon of Chaos block the attack. However, their courage was commendable, but their strength was not enough. When the Dragon of Chaos flapped its wings, they were thrown off balance and almost became the snacks of the evil gods.
Then, under the leadership of the Dragon of Chaos, the evil gods all rushed into the Holy Kingdom of the Goddess of Harvest.
Seeing that the Dragon of Chaos was so powerful and had so many followers, the gods who originally wanted to help also gave up the idea of helping. Instead, they thought about how to clean up the mess. Could they find a way to get the Goddess of Harvest out? Or would he be able to get his hands on the valuable priesthood of Harvest? If not, when the next God of Harvest grew up, how could they make friends with him?
Yorgaardman, the God of Justice, frowned and turned into a ray of light and rushed forward. But before he could enter the Holy Kingdom of the Goddess of Harvest, he stopped in front of the big hole that was broken by the evil gods.
"You want to stop me?" He said fiercely, "Even if you are an old senior, I will not show mercy!"
Vague laughter came from the big hole, and the gods who heard the laughter suddenly felt uneasy. Many of the weaker gods immediately shouted and cut off all contact with the Dragon of Chaos. They tried their best to adjust their hearts and calm their minds.
This was the laughter of the Dragon of Chaos. It was the power of the most accomplished individual in the world of "Chaos". For existences at their level, their voices, smiles, and appearances were all the embodiment of power. For slightly weaker creatures, just looking at their appearance, hearing their voice, or even just knowing of their existence would cause them to suffer varying degrees of damage. Some might even directly go insane.
In the recent thousands of years, the Dragon of Chaos had rarely appeared, so the younger gods such as Javier and Morani had never seen him at all. In the Pantheon Temple, among the weak Divine Powers and the weak Divine Powers, there were quite a number of juniors like him. Although they had heard of the Dragon of Chaos, they did not know how strong this supreme evil god was. So many of them looked at him curiously and fell into his trap.
At this moment, in the Pantheon temple, at a glance, there were people who were grinning or closing their eyes to calm down. The scene was very spectacular.
Fortunately, they had learned from their mistakes. Since they had personally experienced the terrifying power of the Dragon of Chaos, the gods who were not powerful enough would naturally not try to pry into the Dragon of Chaos again. One by one, they became well-behaved. Not only did they not dare to try to understand the situation around the Divine Kingdom of the Goddess of Harvest, they even forcefully sealed the thoughts in their hearts that were related to the Dragon of Chaos. They were determined not to ask for trouble.
Under such circumstances, the God of Justice, Yorgaardman, who dared to go against the Dragon of Chaos and even said that he would not show any mercy, appeared to be particularly mighty and domineering. In an instant, the other Gods paled in comparison.
The Dragon of Chaos was not frightened by Yorgaardman. He laughed for a while and said slowly, "I'm old, and I can't really fight anymore. Perhaps you might be able to kill me today. Come and give it a try. "
These words were not bold at all, but together with his terrifyingly powerful strength, it gave people a feeling of indifference and arrogance.
The God of Justice? Was he very powerful? Then come and try to kill me.
This was like the gangsters on the street. Sometimes, when they were quarreling, they would take a knife and put it on the table, open their clothes and show their chest, while shouting, "Come on! Cut here! "
But the gangsters were just pretending to be arrogant. If someone really took a knife to his chest, he would definitely become a dead man.
But the Dragon of Chaos was different. Even Yorgaardman himself was not sure that he could defeat him, let alone kill him.
This was like the same sentence from the mouth of a small person and a big person, but the nature of the sentence was completely different.
In the face of the Dragon of Chaos' indifferent attitude, Yorgaardman frowned and slowly took out his chopping axe.
His axe looked a little old. There were some nicks on it, and it was even a little rusty. However, the power lingering around the axe was far beyond those dazzling divine artifacts. For example, the three holy artifacts used by the First Elder of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest were not as powerful as this old axe of his even if they were put together.
"Are you sure you want to stop me?" Yorgaardman held the handle of the axe with both hands and asked for the last time.
The Dragon of Chaos' answer was an indifferent laugh.
So Yorgaardman made his move.
When an ordinary god attacked, the weather would change, the sun and moon would lose their light, and the earth would shake. However, when he swung his axe, there was no special effect. It was just like an ordinary mortal waving an ordinary tool with both hands and chopping down on a tree.
But at the moment when the Dragon of Chaos waved his axe, the strong people in the first few rows of the Pantheon temple all looked in his direction.
Seeing this axe, Wuther, the God of Light frowned, Wenner, the God of War, widened his eyes, Lefon, the Sky Devourer, and Tevanna, the God of Nature, brightened his eyes … Although everyone's reaction was subtle, there was not a single god who was indifferent to this.
Because they all knew what was good for them and could see the great power contained in this blow. That was because the huge power that could destroy many small worlds was condensed and condensed together. That was why it was so simple and plain.
In other words, Yorgaardman not only had a huge power, but he could also completely control this power. As long as he wanted, even a little bit of this power would not leak out.
To be able to do this was even more shocking and admirable than destroying several worlds with one blow.
Of course, there were also some people who did not know what was good for them. For example, a certain big jellyfish.
Sui Xiong looked up at the battle in the God Kingdom of the Goddess of Harvest with a blank face.
He could not feel the terrifying might of the Dragon of Chaos at all. He could not feel the chaos that was so extreme that it could make people go crazy just by looking at it. Even Yorgaardman's indescribably marvelous strike with his axe, he could not see anything special about it.
Just like that, he raised his head, as if he was looking at a mirror, purely enjoying the show.
Because he was not afraid of the chaos at all, he could carefully observe the specific situation of the battle.
He saw that in the God Kingdom of the Goddess of Harvest, the evil gods were wreaking havoc everywhere and were fighting with the Goddess of Harvest, who was fighting with her life on the line.
Among these evil gods, there were some disharmonious organs all over their bodies. Listening to the sound this guy made when fighting, it should be an acquaintance — Steele Geerteng, who was now the director of the Red Pig Medical Center and the dean of the medical school, was supposed to become this guy's Holy Spirit after his death. However, she was almost killed on the spot by this guy's long-distance bombardment.
At that time, Sui Xiong had some contact with this guy. He thought that this guy should be a handsome and elegant man, or a super bold and unrestrained woman like Steele, but it turned out that he was … Oh my, looking at the scene of him "fighting" with several female envoys, it was really "too beautiful for me to look at"! Sui Xiong thought to himself.
(Fortunately, Steele did not become his Holy Spirit. As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. Look at how crooked the upper beam is!)
Not far away, there were another two Evil Gods fighting side by side with their backs against each other. They were locked in a fierce battle against the countless Oracles that were like tidewater.
Both of these Evil Gods had mechanical bodies. One of them looked like a human, while the other looked like a giant dragon walking on two legs. Both of them had extremely strong bodies, but their fighting styles were completely different.
The one that looked a bit like a human had a white torso, blue limbs, a red upper body that seemed to be armor, and there were metal wings like the wings of an airplane on its back. It could be clearly seen that it had a lot of things that could be used for fighting, some of which looked like laser cannons in science fiction movies. But it did not use these things. Instead, it tore the void in front of it, revealing a world full of all kinds of machinery.
Sui Xiong could see that it was a world called "Mechanical Realm". There were no flesh and blood creatures in that world, but it was full of all kinds of mechanical creatures and large and small machines. In the Void Mask Amusement Park, at the exit of the underground adventure park, there was a staff member named Phil Oisawy, who came from the Mechanical Realm.
However, Phil Oisawy looked like a beautiful blond woman, but it could be clearly seen that she was a mechanical creature, because both her skin and hair were full of metal texture. And this evil god was simply a huge robot, much more thorough than her.
It opened the way to the Mechanical Realm, so countless mechanical creatures from the Mechanical Realm rushed out and fought with the believers of the Goddess of Harvest and the oracles.
On the other side, the mechanical evil god that looked like a standing dragon was constantly spewing flames. Looking closely, it was not flames that it spewed out, but metal steam that was melted by the high temperature.
Even the metal was burned into steam, so one could imagine how high the temperature was. This kind of torrent swept over one after another. It was truly a case of death if one touched it, or death if one brushed against it. Those who stood in front of it were invincible.
If the Goddess of Harvest had not personally blocked its main attack, the torrent of metal steam alone would have been enough to sweep the entire Holy Kingdom of the Goddess of Harvest.
Although the Goddess of Harvest blocked the front, just the aftermath of the battle alone burned many oracles to death.
However, the oracles were immortal. Whether they were killed by mechanical creatures or burned to death by metal steam, they could be resurrected with the help of divine power.
For the Goddess of Harvest, who was already at the critical moment of life and death, divine power was not a problem.
In other words, the number of oracles was infinite.
The other evil gods were also fighting crazily, but their fighting was not as magnificent as the two mechanical evil gods, and the result … was not much better.
In general, by relying on the crazy consumption of divine power to quickly resurrect the oracles, the Goddess of Harvest faced more than ten evil gods alone, and for the time being, she was really able to temporarily resist.
Although it was only "temporarily."
Even Sui Xiong could see that this situation could not last long. The Evil Gods hadn't gotten used to fighting against the Oracle army yet, but they were adjusting their fighting methods to increase their fighting efficiency. Some of the Evil Gods were devouring the Oracles in a frenzy. Every time they ate one, their strength would increase a little.
If this went on, it would not be long before the Goddess of Harvest and her oracles were completely defeated.
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