"There seems to be something wrong with Yinchen." As he turned his Divine Power into Sword Qi and blasted it at the crimson demonic star in the sky, he carefully observed its appearance. Very soon, Wall came to this conclusion.
Among the gods present, other than Yorgaardman, the God of Justice, who knew the origin of "Yinchen" but did not say anything, only Wall, the God of Knowledge, knew what this Demon Star was and what it meant.
So, when Wall saw that its light became unstable and seemed to be shrinking and collapsing, he was not happy, but worried.
If Yinchen was shattered in the sky of the Main Plane, the poison would spread everywhere, and it would be no different from smashing on the ground — maybe even worse!
So he hurriedly contacted the gods and asked them to slow down their attacks, especially reminding Yorgaardman not to be so wild and violent, and not to really shatter the Demon Star now.
The other gods were not surprised, but Yorgaardman was stunned and turned to look at Wall.
He was sure that the God of Knowledge and Education had not experienced the era of the great magic that destroyed the world. He had not been a god for long, and he did not travel around, so he did not have the opportunity to come into contact with the information of these seven terrible magic. So, how could he speak so clearly and clearly, as if he knew "Yinchen" so well?
He looked at Wall deeply, but did not ask anything. He just carefully controlled the power of the attack. Although the golden lightning looked fierce and violent, when it fell on the red Demon Star, it turned the fierce force into a gentle pushing force, pushing the Demon Star back into the sky.
This kind of control over power could be called a miracle. Many of the gods present were knowledgeable, and their eyes lit up. If not for the fact that they were busy, they would have already learned and imitated Wall.
Just "pushing" was one or two times easier than attacking. So, "Yinchen" moved back faster and faster, and gradually, it was farther and farther away from the ground.
When it was finally pushed to the edge of the Main Plane, it flew out of the Main Plane under Yorgaardman's fierce attack, and fell into the void outside, the gods could not help but cheer.
At the same time, Korradma frowned.
As the summoner of "Yinchen", he could vaguely feel the current state of the Demon Star. So when the Devil Star was finally pushed out of the main plane, he couldn't help but feel 30% annoyed and 70% worried.
Annoyed, naturally, he was annoyed that his efforts were futile. He had lost a powerful incarnation, an extremely precious magic book page, and even suffered some injuries and lost a lot of treasures.
He was worried about whether this matter would be discovered by the other gods, especially the God of Justice, Yorgaardman. That guy was powerful and hated evil. He really couldn't tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes. If he were to find out that the appearance of the Devil Star was caused by Korradma, the old black dragon dared to bet his own head that this guy would definitely come to his door and chop off his head with an axe!
Therefore, he was really angry and worried. His brows were tightly furrowed, and he was extremely distressed.
What should he do?
However, he soon stopped being vexed.
Because from the four remaining pages of the strange black book, a chaotic and malicious thought seeped out.
The moment Korradma came into contact with this thought, his whole body froze. He couldn't make any decent resistance, and he didn't even have time to scream. He could only watch the strange black book slowly fly up to his head, spread out, and then became bigger than his body, slowly pressing down.
When the Devil Star "Yinchen" was pushed out of the main plane, Yorgaardman, the God of Justice, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately took action. Countless golden lights surrounded the black book and formed a huge cage, covering the whole Devil Star.
At this time, he was really relieved and contacted Sui Xiong.
"Brother, I'm done here. You can come out now."
Hearing his big brother's words, Sui Xiong coldly looked at the black dragon, whose body had more than three-quarters melted, and looked like he was about to completely become a huge mud monster. Sui Xiong sent Yorgaardman what he had seen and heard during this period to him.
After receiving the news, Yorgaardman only took a glance and suddenly became furious.
The black dragon's head was still clear, so he recognized the identity of this guy at a glance.
"Korradma, you damned loach! I'm going to kill him in a moment! "
These were not words said out of anger, but he really had this plan.
After all, Korradma was also one of the gods who swore together that they would never reveal the secret of the "Seven Destructive Magic." However, this old bastard actually secretly hid the information about "Yinchen," and even studied it to the point that he could use it. What was more annoying was that he actually summoned the Devil Star and smashed it towards the territory of Yorgaardman's brother!
This was intolerable! If he didn't even use his axe for this kind of thing, then he wasn't the God of Justice!
In the Pantheon temple, Yorgaardman's incarnation suddenly became furious. He jumped up with a roar, pulled out the chopping axe backhandedly, and jumped straight towards Korradma's head.
"You untrustworthy old bastard, I'm going to chop you!"
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations, and what happened next made everyone even more dumbfounded.
They saw Yorgaardman jump in front of Korradma, and his axe fell directly on the head of Korradma, who had transformed into a dragon head and a human body. No one knew what was wrong with Korradma, but he just sat there motionlessly and took the axe. Moreover, the power of this axe was surprisingly great. Not only did it completely destroy Koradema's incarnation, but it also didn't lose its momentum. It fell straight down and smashed Koradema's seat in the Pantheon Temple.
It was smashed.
Seeing this scene, even Yorgaardman himself was stunned. He looked at the broken seat in disbelief, then looked at his axe, and then looked back at the Master of Order.
"Old man, have the rules of the Pantheon temple been changed?"
The Master of Order didn't answer.
"Could it be that I've achieved great success in my magic, and I can already use this messenger incarnation to smash the indestructible seat of the Pantheon temple?"
The Master of Order didn't answer.
"What the hell is going on!"
The Master of Order still didn't answer.
Yorgaardman breathed heavily, carried his axe, and went straight to the seat of the God of Conspiracy without saying a word.
"Hey! What do you want to do?! "The God of Conspiracy's face turned pale under his hood, and he screamed.
"I'm just doing an experiment, don't worry!" Yorgaardman answered casually, then raised his axe high, and fiercely chopped it down at the God of Conspiracy.
The God of Conspiracy let out a strange cry, and a pair of scimitars appeared in his hands, trying to resist this axe. But how could he resist it! He staggered backward, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.
Yorgaardman raised his axe again, and fiercely looked at the seat of the God of Conspiracy.
This time, the one who was shocked backward and fell to the ground was the God of Conspiracy himself.
"No problem! Why was it like that just now? "
Yorgaardman touched his head, and his face was full of confusion.
At this time, in Korradma's Holy Kingdom, the God of the underground cave and the underground ruins had disappeared without a trace, and only the weird black book was restored to seven pages.
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