Before he finished his sentence, Wukang's body suddenly released a large amount of black smoke. He was planning to use his Wukang Domain here.
These days, he had been following Garon to wipe out the Cthulhuism Society's people. He had long been enraged by those crazy people who were spouting nonsense. In addition, the four Cthulhuism Society's Cthulhuism Society's four Cthulhuism Society's interception. Just as he was about to attack, he was interrupted by the Holy Lake King.
Wukang and Thunder God looked at each other. One sneered, the other looked down on them. Both of them turned at the same time, instantly turning into a bolt of lightning and a bolt of black smoke.
The black smoke and lightning collided with each other. In the blink of an eye, they had collided more than ten times.
Large amounts of lightning and smoke spread in all directions, forcing the Cthulhuism Society's followers and Garon to back off a little.
Garon coldly observed the battle between the two.
Thunder God Havana didn't use any special abilities. He only used his lightning body to move around at high speed, attacking in a straight line. Moreover, every attack would have a huge impact force and additional damage from the electric current.
Wukang, on the other hand, released large amounts of black smoke and clouds. Wherever the black clouds were, he could teleport from one cloud to another. His movements were mysterious. All the black smoke was an extension of his hands and feet. The black smoke seemed to have a poisonous effect. Thunder God didn't dare to let the black smoke near him at all. He kept using lightning to cancel out the black smoke that floated towards him.
The two of them fought head on. Both of them were speed types. In just a short ten seconds, a cloud of black smoke instantly shot back to Garon. Wukang stumbled out of the black smoke, his face pale.
"If it wasn't for the restriction of space here, I wouldn't be able to use Wukang's Prison …!" Wukang said hatefully.
"If it wasn't for the restriction of space, do you think you would have a chance to get close to me?" Thunder God Havana sneered.
It seemed like Wukang was at a disadvantage. He was still a little weaker.
"I didn't expect the Cthulhuism Society to have someone as strong as you …" Although Wukang was only at the peak of form four, but in the battle to protect the Glittering Pond, he showed great combat power. In fact, he could already fight against the form five Thunder God. But after this test, he finally experienced the true power of a Form Five.
And the Cthulhuism wasn't considered strong among the same level. Their strength came from their undying body and their combination technique. These two points were not fully reflected just now.
Thunder God glanced at Garon, his eyes flashing with dread.
"It seems that you intend to go against my Divine Religion to the end?"
Garon suddenly smiled.
"I heard that the Cthulhuism Society has three great Cthulhuis, and they are the strongest among them. The Thunder God was one of them. I wonder how strong you are compared to the other two? "
Thunder God's expression didn't change. He just narrowed his eyes.
"The Light God is naturally much stronger than me. As for the strongest Water God, he is not someone I can compare to. The Water God had once said that he could not defeat you. At first, I thought that he was just being modest, but now it seems that he was telling the truth … "
"What do you want to say?" Garon said indifferently.
"No matter what, this guy is the reincarnation of the previous Thunder God of the Cthulhuism Society. You're not planning to interfere with the internal affairs of the Cthulhuism Society, are you?" Thunder God Havana's gaze shifted to the short patrolling soldier named Garfield.
"The previous Thunder God?!"
Some of the nearby totem users also heard this sentence and looked at patrolling soldier Garfield in shock.
Garon also frowned slightly. There were very few rules for totem users, but there were still a few. One of the most taboo was to interfere with other people's internal affairs. In the Totem World, this was equivalent to a direct declaration of war, a serious provocation.
Previously, when he killed some of the outer disciples of the Cthulhuism Society, although he killed a few of the Cthulhuism Society's outer disciples, it didn't hurt him at all. The Cthulhuism Society could resurrect infinitely. Dying once was equivalent to being defeated once.
However, if they really declared war, it would be a fight to the death.
Also, if word got out that he interfered with other people's internal affairs, it would leave a bad impression on any organization.
"This is the battle for the position of the Thunder God. It's not something that outsiders can interfere with." Havana said coldly.
At this moment, Garfield, who had been silent, finally spoke.
"Back then, you ambushed me from behind, causing me to be severely injured and lose my origin. I had no choice but to reincarnate and escape. The entire Thunder God Society submitted to the Cthulhu King. As the Lightning Strike User, I have never mistreated you. Why!? "His eyes now had a faint blue color. It was obvious that he was speaking as the previous Thunder God.
Havana laughed coldly.
"Why? Do you think that a mere Thunder God Society can resist the power of the Cthulhu King? Just because you want to die doesn't mean that the rest of us want to die! You're still asking why now? What a joke. "
Garfield shook his head.
"The Thunder God's origin is berserk and purifying. The essence of this power is disobedience. It is chaos and not order. After all these years, do you really think that the Cthulhu King trusted you? In the legends, the Thunder God is the God of Taboo. Do you feel that some parts of your body are starting to turn into lightning? Do you feel it? Do you feel a sharp pain in your chest every time the spring lightning strikes? "
His face was calm.
"Do you really think that I was so easily ambushed by you all back then, just because I lost my mind? You really disappoint me. After all these years, you still didn't realize it. I thought that you would have realized it long ago. "
Havana's eyes were filled with disdain at first, but as Garfield spoke, they became darker and darker. His face started to twitch, and an extremely hidden unnaturalness flashed across his face.
At this time, Garfield and Garfield had already retreated to the side. Wukang was holding on just now, but in reality, he was badly injured. Unable to use his full strength, he was still at a disadvantage when fighting against the Thunder God.
And the grudge between the two generations of Thunder Gods would naturally be settled by the two of them.
Garfield's gaze fell on Garfield from time to time, and occasionally flashed with suspicion.
He was the adaptor of the Cthulhu's will, and could remove the Cthulhu King's will from the Cthulhu's Origin, Hannet Thunderstorm. His appearance was exactly the same as the picture in the information, but he didn't expect him to be the previous Thunder God.
Whether it was the Obscuro Society who wanted to absorb the Cthulhu's Origin, or Garfield who needed it for himself, they couldn't avoid this person. Without his help to remove and purify the Cthulhu's will, the Cthulhu's Origin couldn't be absorbed for evolution, and could only be considered a top grade material for equipment creation.
If he guessed correctly …
Garfield glanced at the increasing number of totem users around him without batting an eyelid.
Most of these totem users were watching coldly from the sidelines, some gathered together to discuss the two generations of Thunder Gods, and some even took out crystal balls and flashing cameras, preparing to take a big picture of the whole place.
These totem users weren't nervous at all, obviously because of the Ancestral God Tree's protection and the Daniela Royal Family's vigilance.
Among the surrounding totem users, Garfield suddenly saw a dark, slender figure.
It was a woman wearing a black veil, wearing moon-white crescent moon earrings on her crystal-like ears.
"She really came, Amilo." A name flashed across Garfield's mind, the top powerhouse sent by the Obscuro Society this time. She severely injured one of the two kings of Daniela in one move.
Now that Amilo appeared here, and the Obscuro Society was on the same side as the Cthulhuism Society, it was obvious that if a conflict broke out, they would definitely help the Cthulhuism Society.
As his thoughts flashed, the conversation between the two generations of Thunder Gods came to an end. Havana was so agitated by the previous Thunder God, Hannet's Thunderstorm that he almost lost his mind. Even a normal person could see the panic in his eyes.
"The Cthulhu King has ordered, execute the previous Thunder God, Hannet's Thunderstorm on the spot!" Suddenly, a sharp male voice came from afar.
Thunder God Havana's body shook, and hesitated for a moment, a dark purple ball of lightning slowly gathered in his hand.
"Don't you want to know how to get rid of this curse?" Hannet didn't seem nervous at all, and had a calm smile on his face.
The totem light on his body was only at the second form level, but he didn't seem to be afraid at all. He stood tall, and quietly looked at the Thunder God opposite him. It was as if the ball of lightning that the opponent gathered wasn't a power that could kill him instantly, but was just a fancy toy ball.
Havana's face showed signs of struggle, he raised his hand, and the ball of lightning in his palm twisted violently, but he couldn't release it.
"Thunder God! You dare to disobey the Cthulhu King's order! "A cold male voice came from the sky. There was no one in the sky, and it was obvious that the speaker was still far away, and was only using some method to transmit his voice.
The struggle on Havana's face became more and more obvious, he slowly raised his hand, and aimed the ball of lightning at Hannet, but his forehead was covered in sweat.
"I'm the only one who knows how to curse." Hannet said calmly with a smile, as if he didn't know that the ball of lightning was aimed at him. "Havana, if you want to become a real Thunder God without any sense of reason, then kill me."
"Don't force me …!!" The conflict in Havana's heart became more and more obvious. His voice was now a little hoarse and distorted.
"The Cthulhu King never trusted you." Hannet said calmly. "He forced you to kill me, and that's the same as letting you kill yourself."
"Just because of that legend?!"
"Maybe." Hannet smiled, he was a young man, but his smile had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.
"Die!!"
Suddenly, a pure white light shot out from the distant sky, and its target was Hannet, who was still speaking with fervor and assurance.
The speed of this beam of light was shockingly fast. With just a flash of white in the sky, the beam of light was already in front of Hannet. The beam of light was surrounded by pure white feathers, and the feathers slowly floated down. It was as if this beam of light was a divine punishment from heaven.
"Heaven's Light! It's the Light God! "An experienced old totem user recognized it.
"How dare you!!" A shrill female voice came from the left side of the forest. Before the voice came, a black hole appeared in front of Hannet, and a slender white arm reached out from the hole, gently blocking the white light.
With a grab of the hand, the egg-sized white light was caught in her hand, and she squeezed it lightly.
Poof!
The light pillar completely collapsed.
Similarly, the black hole and white hand also disappeared.
Only then did the surrounding people react, and they actually started to attack.
Some totem users saw that the situation was not good, and started to retreat quietly, and soon only a few people dared to stand in the same place.
"Marshal Aeschi, what is the meaning of this?"
A pure white figure appeared on the right side of the tunnel. It was a handsome man with white hair, white eyebrows, and white eyes. His eyes had no pupils, and only an endless white light. Just by looking at him, one could tell that he was not an ordinary powerhouse.
On the left side of the tunnel, balls of black flames appeared and condensed, forming a black cloaked figure. Looking at the figure, it was obviously a woman, with a black veil and moon-white earrings. It was the woman sent by the Obscuro Society, the one who called herself Emilo.
"You can't kill him." Emilo's voice was calm again.
"If the Cthulhuism Society wants to kill someone, no one can stop them." The Light God said calmly.
"I said, you can't kill him." Emilo repeated.
The air around the two of them started to distort, and the two of them started to fight secretly.
"Aeschi, a deal is a deal. Don't you think you've crossed the line by interfering in this matter?" The Light God opened his right hand, and a white flame started to burn in the middle of his palm.
Emilo did not say anything, but the two of them looked like they were on the same level, and their auras were clashing, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
The situation was in a stalemate.
"Aeschi, do you really plan to interfere in the internal affairs of my Cthulhu Society?" Another loud voice came from the sky.
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