The Cthulhu King was at the side, other than his head, his entire body was almost turned into a sieve, his body was full of holes, both his arms and legs were broken, falling to the side. There were two bloody holes on both sides of his cheeks, his ears were torn off and flew off somewhere, a large piece of flesh was missing on the right side of his neck, exposing his white trachea and red arteries.
Although he was not knocked unconscious, he was even more unlucky than Garon, although he was conscious, he could not move at all. He was like a broken doll, lying on the ground, almost touching the spreading lava. Seeing the golden lava slowly approaching, he could not move at all.
The Divine God Palace Master was using his blade arm to skewer the black vase.
The giant black tree man fell to the ground, turning into countless black vines and tree roots, these vines and tree roots quickly withered and turned yellow, slowly melting, releasing thick black smoke, disappearing on the ground.
Other than the mess in the church, there were no more traces left behind by the black tree man.
The Divine God Palace Master slammed the black vase on the ground.
Whoosh!
The vase suddenly shattered into countless pieces.
Ah!!!
That sharp scream sounded again, then stopped abruptly, the vase fragments instantly melted, turning into the same thick black smoke, fading and disappearing.
The Divine God Palace Master's eyes were dark, his blade arm and leg had all returned to normal human limbs, as soon as they returned, he staggered, almost losing his balance. Obviously, he was also at the end of his tether.
Boom …
Just then, a triangular black stone platform suddenly fell from the top of the church, smashing heavily on the church floor.
On the stone platform, there was a stone angel statue kneeling on the ground, praying with its eyes closed, its two hands holding a large cross sword, its expression pious, countless vines and tree roots wrapped around it.
In front of the stone angel statue, a cluster of vines rose, forming a black arm, in the palm of the hand were three ancient items that looked like black badges.
"Secret Technique Proof …" The Divine God Palace Master recognized the items in the palm of his hand, he took a deep breath, and tore off half of his tattered cloak to prevent himself from tripping. He looked at the two people not far away.
The Cthulhu King was almost in a state of near death, unable to move, while the Nine-Headed Snake was slightly better, but also heavily injured, unconscious.
The Divine God Palace Master staggered towards the angel stone platform.
Boom!
Suddenly, a large hole appeared on the ground on the left side of the church. A black hand reached out from the hole and grabbed the edge.
A black shadow jumped out of the big hole and landed gently on the edge of the black hole. It was a humanoid figure made purely of black gas. It scanned the situation on the field.
"As expected … As expected … Haha … Hahahaha!!!" The black figure raised his head and laughed.
"Who are you?" Hearing the familiar Daniela language, the Divine God Palace Master's heart sank as he stared at the black shadow. His footsteps, which were originally walking towards the stone platform, also gradually increased.
"Although the location has changed slightly, the final result is still very satisfying …" A pitch-black oval mirror with silver edges condensed in the black shadow's hand. Black gas lingered on the surface of the mirror as if it did not have a physical body.
"God of Light?!" The Cthulhu King suddenly spoke from the side, his voice was hoarse, almost without any real voice, it was all the sound of air currents.
"Godking, you didn't expect it to be me, did you?" The Light God chuckled, and his body suddenly condensed back into a solid form, returning to his original appearance as the Light God. He was still the handsome man in white with white eyes.
However, his expression had already reached a certain degree of complacency.
"Forget it, the three of you are the strongest in the world. It would be bad if anything happened to you. I'll send you on your way first." The Light God held up the magic mirror, and shone it at the Divine God Palace Master.
Bam!!
The Divine God Palace Master was about to touch the angel stone platform, but now it was as if he was hit by an invisible fist. He rolled back violently, lying on the ground. He wanted to get up again, but he had no strength left.
"The Shadow Magic Mirror can turn living beings into powerful shadows, and even their souls will obey. Hehe, to have three such powerful Demon Shadows …" The Light God could not help but laugh.
Once the three of them were turned into Demon Shadows, all the wealth, power, power, and secrets they had would all belong to him. By then, he would truly be the strongest force in the world. Even unifying the two continents and becoming the king of the world would not be impossible!
Once he thought of this, the Light God's heart was burning with passion. He did not expect the situation to be so good. The three peak fighters and the Guardian were both injured, to the point where they could not fight back at all. This was the best chance that fate had given him.
As he thought, he held up the magic mirror again, and aimed it at the Divine God Palace Master.
Bam!
The Palace Master was sent flying again, but he stood up again stubbornly. His eyes were filled with determination, and he did not waver at all.
The Light God frowned. The magic mirror's power changed with distance. The closer the distance, the stronger the power.
And because the Divine God Palace Master was the Cthulhu King, he obviously knew this principle, and he didn't dare to go near them. Who knew what kind of trump cards these pinnacle fighters still had, it would be troublesome if they failed.
He glanced at the other two. The Shadow Magic Mirror's best choice was to choose a target whose consciousness was completely subdued. It was the easiest to succeed. Although the Cthulhu King was heavily injured, to completely turn him into a shadow, he needed to subdue his consciousness. This was obviously very difficult, and he did not want to go near the Cthulhu King who was still conscious. The Cthulhu King was much stronger than he was now, but his soul was still suppressed. This was a restriction that was buried in his soul.
As for the other Hydra …
The unconscious Hydra, although not fully subdued, should be much easier to subdue than the other two who were still conscious …
Although the Light God managed to reach his peak strength by consuming the shadow, because of his previous impression and psychological trauma, he still did not dare to go against the three peak fighters. Even with the magic mirror, he still subconsciously thought that he was no match for them. This fear in his heart was an absolute impression that the Cthulhu King had formed over the years. It was not something that could be eliminated in a short period of time.
The Light God hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the angel stone platform. Standing in front of the stone platform, he reached out and grabbed all three ancient black badges. He did not look at them carefully, and put them into his clothes. Then with a few leaps, he landed beside the unconscious Garon.
"This is the first one, hehe!"
The Light God flipped his hand and took out the magic mirror. The Shadow Magic Mirror was a black mirror the size of a washbasin. It was oval-shaped, and there were fine silver laces on the edges. Every few steps, there was a small and complicated symbol, like some kind of text, or some kind of pattern. On top of the mirror, there was a round pearl that glowed slightly purple, and there were three diamond-shaped borders around it.
The strangest thing was in the center of the mirror. In the center of the mirror that was as calm as a lake, there was a blurry human face. The human face was only the size of a palm, with black holes for eyes, mouth, and nostrils. It looked like it was crying, but also like it was afraid.
The Light God raised the magic mirror, and shone it at Garon on the ground. The human face in the center of the mirror suddenly twisted, and the facial features instantly released a formless mysterious power. The formless light shone out, but where it landed, there was no trace of Garon.
Bam!!
A large hand covered in blood clots grabbed his hand that was holding the magic mirror from behind.
The Light God's face froze, and Garon's hideous face covered in blood clots appeared beside him.
In that moment, his mind went blank, and a huge force gripped his arm tightly. This force was so strong, it was not something that a heavily injured person could use.
Screech!!!
At that moment, he seemed to hear the shrill cry of a giant bird. Instinctively, the Light God punched Garon's abdomen, and kicked at the other's injured knee joint.
Garon swung his right hand, causing the Light God's entire body to fall apart, and easily neutralized all his attacks. His other left arm brought about a powerful gale, forming a pair of wings made of formless air, and pierced into the Light God's abdomen.
Wah!
The Light God suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body began to fade. His abdomen was directly pierced through by Garon's left arm. His body was like a dying fish, struggling on the sharp harpoon.
"So this is the kind of trash that took advantage of us?" Garon's right hand slammed the Light God into the ground.
Rumble!
The West Phoenix Fist's terrifying double force smashed a hole several meters wide in the ground, which just happened to connect with a large hole on the side.
The Light God who was pierced through by Garon's right hand could no longer fade, and was once again restored to his original body by the huge shock. In a place like this where there was no supernatural power, he did not have the three's terrifying physique, and only had the same level of strength and speed. Although as the original Shadow of Strength, he had the advantage of being stronger than the three of them after he faded, but because he used the Demon Mirror, he could not use his shadow body, and was caught by Garon who was pretending to be unconscious, he was instantly heavily injured, and was on the verge of death.
"Trash with only strength, but no realm or technique, even if there were a hundred of you, you would still be trash." Garon laughed coldly, and pulled his right hand out of the Light God's abdomen. With a claw and a hook, he immediately pulled out a large piece of fresh red flesh, and also a large piece of the Light God's intestines, which he casually threw to the side.
On the side, the Cthulhu King also slowly hid a red needle in his mouth under his tongue.
The slightly spreading green blood vessels in the Divine God Palace Master's eyes also slowly faded away.
With a crisp crack, Garon tore off the Light God's head with one hand, and held it in his hand, while his left hand put the Demon Mirror into his robes. But after searching for a while, he could not find an intact pocket, so he could only tie it up with his robes and hang it on his waist.
Finally, he bent down and searched the Light God's body, and found the three tokens just now. After identifying them, he fiercely flicked the other two out.
With two clicks, the two tokens landed on the ground beside the other two.
"The Demon Mirror was delivered to my mouth by this trash, so according to the agreement, it should belong to me, right?" Garon laughed softly.
"Don't forget our agreement." The Cthulhu King suddenly spoke from the side.
Garon nodded.
"We'll exchange later."
"Alright!"
The Divine God Palace Master looked deeply at Garon, although he was the leader of the nest, and not a human, but at this point, how could he not see that these two must have noticed the Light God following them, and put on a good show.
"As expected, humans are all cunning." He confirmed this in his heart once again. Among the three of them, he was the only one who was kept in the dark, and foolishly fought with the black tree man, and now he was heavily injured, falling to the same level as the other two.
As for the Light God, although he was not strong, he was still form five, and had strong Secret Techniques and skills, but in the hands of the Hydra, he was as helpless as a baby. It was obvious that the difference in level between the two of them was too great, causing one portion of Garon's strength to go against twelve portions of the Light God's strength, it was a complete suppression!
The Divine God Palace Master picked up the Secret Technique Token, and stood up without a word. No matter what, they were finally safe for now, although the Demon Mirror could control the shadows, but now that all the shadows had been killed, there was no longer any force to be deployed, what was left now was to separately retrieve the Living Secret Techniques that were suitable for them.
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