The earth trembled crazily as if there was a violent earthquake. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in.
The void, which was originally extremely dark like an abyss, suddenly lit up. It was as if the sun had risen behind the goddess, illuminating the place.
But it was not beautiful.
The rising sun was not a bright white, but a deep fiery red.
It was like a cloud of fire.
The color contrast was so strong that it stung Jon's eyes. If he could see it from the outside, the scene inside was even more obvious.
Sitting on the surface of the deep blue sea, Jon's heart unconsciously tightened.
Even though he had full confidence in Helga, he could not help but tremble at such a horrible scene.
Behind this trial, which was like a battle royale, came the final conclusion.
In such a chaotic scene, even the will of the world could not guarantee that it could completely spy on it, so its perspective suddenly changed.
He directly changed to the first-person perspective. It should be a signal from his body, which was Helga's soul.
This kind of transmission did not consume Helga's power. After all, it was a connection created by the will of the world using means that were difficult for the world to understand. It was more powerful than the power of the gods.
If Isis was at its peak, it would not be difficult to find out. But now, Isis had just woken up, and it was not easy for it to be conscious.
On Jon's side, it was a different scene. He watched Helga control his body, constantly shuttling back and forth in the darkness. The space structure inside was even more distorted. Often, after Helga took a step back, he suddenly appeared in the space in front of him.
It was not in line with common sense, but it was not surprising.
If Jon were here by himself, he would have lost his way. Even with the guidance of the Mystic Bird's power, it would be difficult to find an accurate way to leave in such a difficult and dangerous environment. After all, even a small mistake could lead to irreversible changes.
This terrifying place not only had the dislocation of space, but also the power of chaos.
Only the gods could sort it out and destroy it at will to harm others.
What surprised Jon the most was that Killer God. He was not as strong as a god, but he was able to kill gods and buddhas.
No matter what kind of terrifying danger it was, he would slash it with his saber in a clean and efficient manner.
Jon even faintly suspected that this God of Slaughter had cheated. Every move of this God of Slaughter was faintly intertwined with Helga's movements, as if they were coordinating with each other. However, he clearly didn't know that such a person existed before.
In the blink of an eye, Jon saw flowing water under the deep blue sea.
As the amalgamation of all the magic in this world, the Deep Blue Sea was always calm. This was one of the fundamental characteristics of magic elements, unless the one controlling these things did something.
Therefore, the will of the world had always been in a state of interference, but … Jon returned his gaze to the image and nodded in understanding. It was no wonder that the God of Slaughter could still exist despite being so ridiculously strong. It was because he was the representative of the will of the world.
It was a terrifying group.
When the big shots were fighting for their lives, it was rare for a small person like Jon to be able to take a look at the Deep Blue Sea. What's more, he had the first-person perspective from Helga's broadcast.
Apart from the fact that his body could not be taken back this time, he had profited no matter how he looked at it.
And if Helga and the will of the world joined forces to attack, then the defeat of Isis was only a matter of time.
It was just like how he had prepared for a long time with Cecatly before entering the small world. Isis had been too careless in this matter.
Why choose the people first and then take so long to bring them into the small world?
This was a strange thing to begin with.
Or it could be said that this was actually done by Osiris. He didn't want Isis to really be resurrected, but what good would that do for him?
Jon did not think that Osiris was a person who pursued authority. He was an emperor who had a very good reputation even in a long history. Compared with his wife and sister Isis's desire for power, Osiris was not so ambitious.
Isis's idea was obvious. She just wanted to return to the original peak. As for whether the ancient Egyptian god system could be revived according to their idea, she did not care. Because whether the ancient Egyptian god system could be revived or not, she had a source of power.
A goddess with such a wide range of influence had this kind of confidence.
…
Outside the small world, Jon was not the only one who was watching what was happening inside.
There were also several Great Wizard from Huaxia.
There was still a difference between Huaxia's way of dividing power and that of the West, but there was not much difference between those at the top.
Because of their particularity, even the will of the world had no way to have any influence on these big shots who had lived for many years.
They originally wanted to draw some power from the revival of the ancient Egyptian god system to make up for the missing part of the Huaxia god system. Because they were both ancient god systems with ancient inheritance, there was some overlap between the ancient Egyptian god system and the Huaxia god system. But now it seemed that this plan was completely impossible.
"It's not completely impossible. Isn't the little girl from the Zhu family already on the bus back to Huaxia?"
"You mean, the swan?"
"There are many traces of immortals and demons in the god system. We can only draw from other god systems. But if the swan and the guy with the power of the mystic bird come together, we may be able to make up for it. Headmaster, what do you think?"
"The guy with the blood of the mystic bird will not be affected by our interference. That guy's background is a bit troublesome. But the little girl from the Zhu family can do it. Even if we can't get the help of the mystic bird for a while, the swan will do. After all, the power of the crested ibis and the swan have something in common. It can not only make up for the crested ibis god system, but also improve the power of the demons. This … is quite good."
"So, are we still waiting here?"
The old man called Headmaster stretched out his hand and pulled out the divine artifact in the shape of bamboo from the void.
"No, the result has been decided. No matter how long Isis can hold on, her defeat will not change."
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