Chapter 159: Ancient Gods! The Battle of Demigods
A blood-red sun burned the cracked earth.
In the endless yellow sand of the desert, the figure of Lady Hecate was strolling, leaving black footprints on the land she walked on. The ink-like black color penetrated into the deepest part of the earth, just like a drop of ink falling into a pool of clear water, gradually dyeing everything around it, and finally the traces of ink rose from the earth, turning into rising black mist, dyeing the entire sky into a deep dark hue.
The light of the blood-red sun was obscured, and in the darkness of total silence, a flash of golden lightning streaked across the sky, like a thunder of God's wrath.
Rumble!
Drops of rain fell, leaving behind mottled black ink marks in the world. Countless inky raindrops fell on the ground, just like a splash-ink landscape painting, making everything around gradually become unreal, as if reality had turned into the world in the painting.
A golden beam of light descended from the sky.
In the dispersing mist, a giant hundreds of meters tall slowly emerged. His pupils seemed to be cast by thunder, with arcs of electricity bursting out from his eyes. He had bronze skin and muscular body. On his arms were engraved inscriptions of order from ancient times, extending all the way to the light golden wristbands.
He spread out his palms to catch the ink-colored raindrops falling from the sky, and exclaimed: "The mountains and rivers map of the Zhendan people."
"It is worthy of being one of the artifacts of the ancient god era!"
The figure of Ms. Hecate was as small as a speck of dust under his feet, but the Titan elder, who was as strong as a mountain, cautiously took half a step back, bowed his head slightly, and took the initiative to make way for Ms. Hecate to move forward.
Lady Hecate now appeared in the form of a beautiful girl. She said calmly, "The extraordinary power to change reality."
“The world in the painting can be transformed into reality, and reality can be transformed into the world in the painting.”
"It is said that the most powerful artifact of the Eastern ancestors is the [Dragon Seal]. If it had been brought here, perhaps we wouldn't have had such a hard time fighting during the Dark Age."
The Titan Elder stretched out his hand towards the sky, and a golden lightning bolt was grasped in His palm. He changed the reality and illusion, and created things out of thin air. The golden lightning turned into a heavy thousand-meter lightning spear. Countless ancient order words appeared on the handle of the lightning spear. He grasped the thousand-meter lightning spear with one hand and swung it. The hurricane that was raised out of thin air tore the ground into a nearly ten-thousand-meter crack. He laughed and said, "It's quite handy."
"Forget about the Divine Dragon Seal. It is the lifeblood of the Zhendan people."
"It's okay to ask them to borrow other artifacts."
Lady Hecate remained noncommittal.
Her figure took a step forward, and began to change from real to virtual. A three-headed, six-armed deity appeared. With each step she took, her figure grew by dozens of meters. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a female giant hundreds of meters tall. The old woman's figure said in a low voice, "Has the rest of the people not arrived yet?"
The Titan elder looked up at the sky, and said slowly with a voice like dull thunder: "It should be here soon."
The neighing of war horses echoed in the sky. Above the clouds, a burly figure wearing a black helmet and black armor, with a pitch-black warhorse, emerged. He held a blood-red war blade in his hand. The mottled bloodstains had almost penetrated into the blade, turning into an inscription of unyielding battle. He roared through the sky with a wild laugh. The pitch-black warhorse swept through the sky, creating a hurricane of ten thousand meters. A blood-red blade several dozen meters long fell from the sky and directly nailed into the ground beneath his feet. He laughed wildly and excitedly, "I have finally waited for this day."
"I thought all of you old bones on the path of death died in the mausoleum."
His voice was like thunder. As he laughed wildly, the heaven and earth trembled. Thunderbolts rumbled and struck him, but he was unaware of it. He even wanted to shout wildly and do it again.
Lady Hecate frowned, and the middle-aged beauty said calmly: "Isolde - Thunder Fury, you are almost becoming a god, but you are still so warlike."
The laughing figure in the sky jumped down from a height of ten thousand meters. As he landed, blood-red lightning struck him. He waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "It's just a little thunder of divine punishment."
"It's out of the way."
"Has the Archdruid not arrived yet?"
Ms. Hecate said calmly: "The dream plane is unstable. The Archdruid will cross the plane to take action once. The rest can only rely on ourselves."
The black-armored man frowned upon hearing this and said in a deep voice, "You are the only one coming to the Path of Death?"
"What about the old bones?"
Ms. Hecate raised her hand expressionlessly and pointed. Countless pieces of knowledge flowed out instantly. Countless arcane symbols formed silver chains that surrounded an area of several thousand meters. Under the heavy reflections, a maze library that seemed real and unreal emerged. The former banshee servants appeared one by one, but they were not dressed as maids. Instead, they were dressed in heavy silver-gray armor. Their open illusory wings seemed like a mist of ghosts. They held pale bone blades in their hands, and the angel wings behind them, like rolling mist, condensed and flapped as they flew. The moment they took off into the air, they turned into the screams of countless ghosts.
The figures of angels of death appeared in the sky.
The Kingdom of God on Earth!
Lady Hecate stared at the bloody sun in the sky and said calmly, "The old bones are naturally still in the mausoleum, perhaps busy with something shameful."
"Get ready to do it."
The words fell.
Elder Titan grabbed the golden lightning spear in his hand and leaped into the sky. The huge figure, hundreds of meters tall, flew directly to a height of tens of thousands of meters above the clouds. At the place where he leaped, the entire ground sank more than ten meters, forming a huge pit with a diameter of about five kilometers.
Rumble!
Golden lightning flashed across the sky, and the figure of the Titan Elder began to fall rapidly. He was like a meteor falling from the sky, holding the golden lightning spear in his hand and smashing it heavily on the ground.
In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
The kilometer-long golden lightning spear pierced directly into the ground beneath his feet. With it as the center, everything within a radius of thousands of meters was shattered by the huge force. The land seemed to have cracked, and accompanied by a thunderous roar, a deep and bottomless crack appeared on the ground beneath his feet, and continued to spread in all directions. In a blink of an eye, it had spread hundreds of kilometers away.
The Titan elder spread his arms and turned into a bronze giant. His muscular arms propped up the cliffs on both sides of the rift. Amidst his heavy breathing, he roared suddenly. Cracks and loud rumbling sounds spread along the earth. The hundred-kilometer-long rift expanded further, and in the area where the earth was shattered, the torn continental shelf could be seen slowly moving with the naked eye.
Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters.
The opening of the Great Rift Valley became larger and larger, as if a huge abyss had appeared on the entire continental shelf. In that deep abyss, hot magma like blood gradually gushed out. The earth was shaking, and the heavy breathing of the Titan Elder sounded. He said to the strong man in black helmet and black armor not far away: "Come and help me."
The black-armored man laughed and said, "Old buddy."
"You look really old!"
The burly man in black armor stomped his foot suddenly, and the ground beneath his feet shattered into pieces. This was pure physical strength, which was almost beyond the imagination of mortals. He roared, and the muscles all over his body began to swell, and the whole person turned into a giant dozens of meters tall. He punched hard at the torn rift in front of him, and with a dull roar, the cracked cliffs of the earth collapsed completely. Then he roared wildly, and the blood-soaked blade turned into a stream of light and slashed towards the ground beneath his feet.
clang!
A streak of blood-red light bounced back from the abyss underground, and the black-armored sturdy man shouted excitedly: "That ghost thing is out!"
The earth trembled, and the mountains collapsed. From the deep underground abyss, a sturdy hand slowly stretched out, its skin burning with flames, and beneath its cracked skin was flowing magma. Its lush beard and hair burst out with endless anger when it was furious. This huge hand slammed heavily on the continental shelf of the Great Rift Valley, and a terrible earthquake broke out in an instant, and the hundreds of kilometers of the Great Rift Valley turned into thousands of kilometers of underground cracks.
A huge hand with a diameter of hundreds of meters stretched out from the underground abyss. It grabbed the cracked continental shelf and climbed towards the world on the ground.
The divine face of Ms. Hecate was suspended in mid-air. She stretched out a hand toward the sky expressionlessly. The next second, the space in the rolling clouds was torn apart, and a huge meteorite appeared in the sky. It turned into a meteor and fell from the sky. The huge impact force collapsed both sides of the rift and turned into countless huge rocks with a diameter of tens of meters.
A painful roar came from the depths of the earth.
The horrifying behemoth roared and suddenly leaped towards the ground world. Among the countless pieces of rubble that shot up into the sky, a huge head poked out of the ground, followed by a snake tail several kilometers long. This behemoth raised its thighs from the underground abyss like a mortal climbing a wall, and the several-thousand-meter-long snake tail drilled into the ground. Amid the rumbling thunder, a hideous giant that was probably nearly ten thousand meters tall when standing upright crawled out from the underground abyss.
This monster has long hair and a beard, a ferocious face, a human shape on its thighs, and two snake tails as feet.
——Guigantes [Ancient God] [Assimilation of the Old Days]? !
A golden lightning spear fell from the sky.
The roar of the Titan Elder resounded through the sky, and he roared: "Seeing this damn thing really makes me feel sick."
Isolde - Thunderfury blew a loud whistle, and a group of pitch-black war horses streaked across the sky. He leaped up and leaped onto them. The blood-red battle blade in his hand condensed the law of war. The law, which was forged with countless blood and lives, broke the giant's skin. The magma-like blood fell on his body, burning his skin and making a sizzling sound. At the same time, the excited berserker also laughed heartily: "What a pleasure! What a pleasure!"
The giant's fingers were cut off at the root, and the filthy blood gushing out was as hot as magma. It roared and slammed the ground hard, tearing off a piece directly from the Great Rift Valley, turning into a huge rock with a diameter of ten thousand meters and thrown out.
hum.
A little green leaf suddenly appeared on the ten-thousand-meter-high boulder. The next second, countless vines began to grow wildly. These vines with a diameter of several meters seemed like the creations of the barbaric era. They quickly disintegrated the boulders in front of them, and then turned into towering trees the moment they landed. Countless green waves gathered, and in a flash, a forest emerged out of thin air. Countless plants gathered towards the center, trees turned into trunks, vines turned into flesh and blood, thorny bushes turned into hair, and a forest aggregate over a thousand meters high appeared on the battlefield. A heavy blow directly smashed the ancient evil in front of them into a deep pit underground.
"The great druids are here too!" The burly man in black armor laughed wildly and jumped down, landing on the neck of the giant. He was dozens of meters tall, but he seemed like a tiny creature in front of this behemoth. While falling rapidly, he stabbed the blade into the giant's spine, then ran all the way, creating a thousand-meter-long blood wave behind him.
Death, nature, war (battle).
The demigods of the three mythological paths appeared on the battlefield at the same time. This earth-shattering battle directly shattered the continental shelf in the battlefield area. They cooperated with each other tacitly, just like slaughtering cattle and sheep, and dismembered the ancient gods in front of them bit by bit. But the vitality of this huge monster was so tenacious that it was a bit unbelievable. Its body had been dismembered, but it kept regenerating. The flesh and blood that fell to the ground soon squirmed and turned into groups of faceless gray giants, which threw countless boulders onto the battlefield.
——Time replication (legendary spell)!
——True Mirror Image (Legendary Spell)!
In the wisps of light golden quicksand of time, Ms. Hecate's figure split into two, and then the two split into four. Four figures with the same soul emerged on the battlefield. They began to cast spells the moment they appeared. The four legendary spells they cast at the same time almost completely drained the elemental energy of the area. Even the rolling thunder in the sky seemed to be completely sucked dry.
——Great Collapse! (Legendary Spell)
——Annihilation Sphere! (Legendary Spell)
——Hateful Ice Explosion! (Legendary Spell)
——Purgatory Blood Sea! (Legendary Spell)
These four ladies Hecates are all above the legendary level. The time replication spell can summon your future self to the present, and the true mirror spell can create a clone of your soul at the expense of lowering your own spellcasting level. They can inherit the legendary spells mastered by Lady Hecate.
A moment!
The entire sky was covered by extremely violent magical energy. Under the multiple bombardments of legendary spells, large areas of faceless giants were completely crushed into powder.
No one knew how long this battle lasted.
It was not until the corpse of the ancient evil god was completely cut into countless pieces of flesh that the demigods present stopped panting. The figure of the Titan Elder leaned under a giant pillar-like finger, wiped the blood on his face, and said in a deep voice: "He should not be able to be resurrected for hundreds of years now."
The ancient evil gods are not so easy to kill, and even if they are killed they will be resurrected.
Lady Hecate remained silent.
She slowly walked to the head of the ancient evil god, which was gradually petrifying and turning into a hard stone. Lady Hecate gently raised a finger and cut her wrist. Strands of light golden blood flowed out and dripped directly onto the corpse of the ancient evil god. Then countless blood on the battlefield gathered crazily towards her position.
The black-armored sturdy man asked in astonishment: "What are you doing?"
The figure of Lady Hecate has been submerged in the filthy blood. The blood of the ancient gods, filled with hatred and evil, has transformed into strands of black mud and seeped into her body.
She is polluting herself!
Under the incredulous gazes of the other demigods, Ms. Hecate's figure seemed to have fallen into an extremely filthy river of blood. The law of death began to condense on her body. The blood flowing from the body of the ancient god gradually dissolved in the gathering, and finally the gathered blood river disappeared into thin air. Only a drop of extremely turbid gray water after refining remained in the palm of Ms. Hecate.
Lady Hecate carefully took the drop of water into her palm.
Isolde - Thunderfury sniffed and said in a deep voice: "It smells a bit like the Styx."
"what are you up to?"
Lady Hecate stood up calmly and said, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Unless you plan to get involved in the disputes within the Path of Death."
After hearing what Lady Hecate said, the sturdy man in black armor immediately kept silent.
In a fragmented battlefield.
Lady Hecate's figure turned back into the appearance of a beautiful girl. Suddenly, her brows slightly frowned, as if she was listening to something, and then she said calmly: "I know."
"Just go ahead and do it."
A drop of extremely turbid gray water was suspended in the palm of Lady Hecate. At this moment, her eyes were as deep as the abyss and revealed a hint of murderous intent.
Demigod liches are extremely difficult to kill, but there is something that can cleanse their souls.
This drop of water is her hope to reshape the underworld.
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(End of this chapter)