The moment the Sky God's Shackles appeared, Marvin knew that there was no way to avoid this battle.
He knew that the longer the Ming Phoenix stayed with Vigny, the more dangerous it would be for Vigny. But there was nothing he could do.
The only way forward was to carve out a bloody path and kill all these eyesores!
The Empyrean Imprisonment was a very powerful divine ritual.
It could not only seal off the space and prevent the target from leaving, but it could also prevent outsiders from entering.
Normally, when the subjects of the three major gods showed their support, the others would choose to wait and see.
Ma Wen's senses weren't blocked. He could sense that many people were looking at the forest.
They didn't try to hide themselves.
This battle contained far more meaning than personal grudges.
It was the first battle between the local powerful figures of the Fernand Continent against the outside world after the collapse of the Magic Pool of the Universe.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of the others, Ma Wen had almost no chance of winning!
Even though there were no gods here and they were all high-level divine servants or people of the gods, there were too many of them.
If they all spread out and allowed Marvin to fight one-on-one, this ruler of the night might be able to change the outcome of the battle.
But there were no ifs.
The Imprisonment of God had been formed.
Even the Prince of Shadows!
The real god who had the Realm of Shadows could only use less than half of his strength when he was imprisoned!
This was the characteristic of rogues: they couldn't gain the upper hand in a head-on battle.
Moreover, the three major gods were aggressive this time. They had basically sent out the strongest team below the level of angels who could infiltrate the Fernand Continent.
More than 60 groups of mages from the Secondary Planes formed the backing of the three chosen ones.
Led by Winston, the first divine servant of the God of Dreams, their power was enough to make a mid-level Divine Power God tremble.
Ma Wen was doomed!
That was what the onlookers were thinking. They came from all over the universe, from the secondary planes, from the Abyss of Hell. They might have their own ulterior motives, and they might be hostile to each other, but they were all very satisfied with the imminent death of Ma Wen.
In the eyes of these outsiders, the native mortals of Feinan were objects that should be enslaved.
They were lowly lifeforms, scum without faith, yet they had occupied the most beautiful land in the universe for such a long time.
That in itself was a sin.
Yet, they still dared to resist, which was even more annoying.
Therefore, after the Planar Guardians fell one by one, Ma Wen's death might give Fernand's powerhouses pause for a while and consider joining a faction.
After all, in this chaotic era, Ma Wen's name was like a banner hanging over Fernand's head.
As long as he didn't die, Fernand still had hope.
…
However, the onlookers did not know how stupid they were.
On a small hill not far away, the skinny girl with three longswords on her back silently watched the area of the Divine Chains condense into a pale yellow space.
That was the phenomenon of divine power evolving into the power of order.
The power of order was the most original power in this world. Perhaps apart from the God of Sorcerers, no one knew how to control it.
Even the Heavenly Gods could only use the second-level divine power to evolve and imitate it. They could not replace it or truly control it.
"To be honest, I personally admire Mr. Ma Wen."
A young and handsome man stood beside the girl and did not hide his pride at all. "But humans are still humans."
"It's already very impressive that he can do this. But this is his limit. If he doesn't have the means to become a god, then this is the end of him. "
"It's a pity. My father actually quite appreciates him. Although he has the bloodline of a demon, he is still a human with a very low upper limit. He has angered too many enemies that he shouldn't have. It's only a matter of time before he dies in the hands of the Divine Kingdom of Heaven. "
The girl silently shook her head.
The man raised his eyebrows. "You have a different opinion?"
The girl only said coldly, "I'm also a human."
The man laughed and looked at the three holy swords on the girl's back. His attitude could not help but soften. "But you're different. How many times have I told you that you have the bloodline of the Ancient Gods? Not everyone can bear the power of the Valkyrie's teachings. If it was a normal human, they would have been smashed to pieces. "
"Don't look at me with that kind of fierce expression. I know you're very powerful. I can't beat you right now. "
"But you have to think about the future. I'm thinking for you! This is an era that belongs to the Divine Kingdom of Heaven. Fernand can't be controlled by you humans forever. If you're willing to believe in my father … "
The next second, his voice stopped abruptly.
Because the cold purple holy sword was already on his neck.
Eve said indifferently, "I know that your power is growing every day. I also know that your father is Anuba Grant — the God of Dawn and Protection. He's very powerful."
"But don't forget, no matter how fast your power grows, as long as you're by my side, I can kill you at any time."
The man laughed dryly. His face was full of depression.
When the Northern Church of Dawn and Protection was first established, he was targeted by Eve.
This time, he secretly came to Fernand by descending, but he did not expect to be caught by Eve. With his identity and power as the Son of God of Morning and the God of Protection, no one else would be able to make him submit.
But it was Eve.
The Valkyrie's three holy swords were one of the few things in this world that could restrain him.
His power recovered quickly, but he still did not dare to fight against Eve. He could only follow behind Eve every day in fear.
This was probably the most depressing Son of God in history, right?
The man laughed self-deprecatingly.
However, at this time, Eve's tone carried a rare hint of mockery.
"Do you think that only my weapon can restrain Gods like you?"
The man's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, and then became extremely serious!
Because suddenly, a low voice came from the forest.
As if a pair of claws directly tore through the air.
From the center of the Divine Chains, Ma Wen actually jumped out!
He held the scimitar with both hands, and his figure moved like lightning, directly appearing behind a Spider Queen mage.
Whoosh!
The hand raised the scimitar, and the head fell to the ground!
The thick divine armor seemed to be non-existent!
"Blade of Sodom!" The Son of God's scalp tingled as he murmured, "It can't be real, right?"
…
In the forest, of course, Ma Wen did not know how many similar scenes were playing out in such a short moment.
The reason why he dared to come to the Tower of Babel alone was that he had a very clear estimate of his own strength.
With the help of the Blade of Sodom, even the Shadow Prince was no match for him.
Not to mention a group of little Divine Servants!
The Divine Confinement did indeed seal Ma Wen's body, but those Divine Servants did not expect that the pair of inconspicuous scimitars that Ma Wen pulled out turned out to be the famous God-killing weapon.
It came with a passive effect —
[Order Ripper]: The holder is automatically immune to all Confinement Laws.
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