Chapter 75
Feddri is already a majestic dragon, but when compared with the prototype Beelzebub, he looks like a small hill compared to a majestic mountain.
He looked up, and saw the other party's huge figure looming like a dark cloud, covering his entire body in shadow.
The giant beast had an extremely complex appearance, combining the features of many creatures such as dragons, eagles, and leopards. It was so powerful that even the gods were afraid of it.
Federico couldn't help but be stunned, but disaster struck in this moment of distraction!
The roar shook the earth, the ground instantly cracked, and the space twisted and deformed.
Federico hurriedly cast super magic, using the seven major magics including wind, fire, water, ice, etc., and bombarded the giant beast opposite like a storm.
However, the giant beast seemed to be wearing indestructible magic-resistant armor. Federico's super magic bombarded it, but only stirred up bursts of smoke on its body, which then disappeared in an instant like fireworks.
Federico exclaimed in disbelief, and he increased his strength once again, bursting out with even greater power, even using his own power without reservation.
However, the giant beast seemed to become more and more courageous as the battle went on, spewing out a breath of destruction from its mouth, causing the entire planet to shake violently.
A few minutes later, the black dragon Fedri screamed and was swallowed by the giant beast.
The giant beast was not satisfied at all and trampled on the entire continent wantonly, breaking it into pieces.
After venting, he was shocked to realize that the "Federico" in front of him was just a clone.
His rage grew even stronger, and he transformed into a cold human figure, with long hair floating like seaweed and endless rage in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour the entire world.
Beelzebub glanced at the scene of the landslide and the crack of the earth, his face grim, "Haha. Clone, huh? Next is your real body."
He has been hungry recently, and now that he meets Federico, he is going to make sure this guy dies without a burial place!
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On the other side, in a certain star field, underground in the desert pyramids.
Fedri's original body was full of surprise, "Why is He so powerful? Are all Abyss Lords so powerful? No, this is not right!"
He was so angry that he swept the dragon's tail, causing a continuous roar.
"and……"
Federico looked at the flame in the darkness and found that it had grown bigger without him noticing, shining with golden light and extremely dazzling.
He could sense that something was wrong with Beelzebub's power. Its magic and power were filled with an unreasonable destruction.
Including the arrogance in Beelzebub's eyes that looked down on the whole world...
Just like the God of Destruction!
Federico seemed to have thought of the key point, his dragon eyes widened and cold sweat broke out.
What's going on? Where did this Beelzebub come from? Is he really just an ordinary Lord of the Abyss?
Federico had doubts in his heart, but for some reason, he trembled deep in his soul.
No, it is fear! It is personal oppression!
Why was He, a lowly being without a Creator, suppressed? He was a great dragon, the foremost creation of the Creator!
Federico was so emotional that he almost lost his mind, but he had experience and quickly thought of a possibility.
Power split!
Beelzebub is probably not an ordinary abyss creature, but an abyss creature that possesses the power of the God of Destruction. His origin and reasons are unknown, and he is not an ordinary existence.
Fedri was in disbelief, lowering his head and muttering, "How could I not have noticed Him in these thousands of years?"
But hesitation will only bring destruction.
If he didn't think of a solution, Beelzebub would find this place. Although He didn't know why Beelzebub suddenly got angry, did He say anything?
Federico looked up at the flames that were growing stronger and stronger. His curse was being eroded by the flames and was gradually weakening.
He realized that things were about to turn around. Not only could he not devour the power of the God of Destruction, but he would also be hunted down by the "God of Destruction"!
How many years had He spent? More than a thousand years! How could He throw away all His efforts just because of something like this?
Federico was almost on the verge of madness. His huge dragon body swept through the underground space like a violent hurricane, instantly overturning the underground pillars.
Every time the dragon's body swung, it was accompanied by earth-shaking tremors, and the entire underground world trembled under His wrath!
But at this moment.
In the darkness in front of him, a "human" dressed as a magician walked out as if nothing had happened.
The robe he was wearing was the white robe unique to human apprentice magicians.
Federico was going crazy when this figure appeared within his field of vision.
He was furious and cursed, "Human, you are seeking death!"
However, at this moment, the man suddenly raised a pair of extremely chaotic eyes.
Those eyes were as deep as black holes, as if they could swallow all colors. The pupils flashed with strange light, revealing extreme horror and ominousness.
It was just a moment, and before Federico could react, the terrifying suppression of his status was like an invisible giant hand, instantly pinning Federico to the ground, making him unable to move.
The power was strong and cruel, as if it came from another dimension, making Federico feel unprecedented fear and despair.
Federico panicked and instantly realized that something was wrong.
He stared at the figure, wondering in his heart, who could have found his location? No, it wasn't a person, what on earth was this thing?
Just as He was thinking frantically, the magician spoke up, saying in a deep voice: "Arrogance leads to death. You are going to die, Federico."
W-What?!
Federico fell to the ground, his pupils trembling.
He tried to analyze the other party, but all he saw was chaos and ominousness. At the same time, an indescribable disgust and fear surged in his heart.
The other party seemed like a garbage pool that had been stinking for thousands of years, emitting a disgusting smell, dirty and ominous.
Every inch of its skin seemed to be corroded by the curse, revealing a deep and strange power.
Is He a human? A god? A demon? Or the curse itself? !
For the first time, Federico encountered something completely unrecognizable.
He was stunned and said, "What are you...?"
The other party was silent, and the black holes in his eyes were misty.
"To die, or to live."
His voice was extremely cold, like a sharp needle, and it made Federico's heart ache.
Federico seemed to understand that the other party was not here to talk nonsense with him, but to give him strength.
And it is definitely not a normal power, but a turbid and ominous power, a curse at all costs.
Federico was instinctively confident in his own strength, but as he watched the flames grow stronger, he panicked.
He couldn't even devour the flame when it was at its weakest, let alone when the flame became stronger.
If the God of Destruction were to resurrect, he would definitely be punished to death as he has coveted his power for many years.
He thought of Beelzebub's furious and terrifying posture, and he was filled with fear.
Can he face Beelzebub alone? Beelzebub seems to have not yet used his true strength, but he may become the real "God of Destruction" at any time.
As Fedry hesitated, the white-robed magician suddenly stretched out his hand from inside his cloak.
The hand was so pale that it was almost transparent, and it was bony, like a branch that had been eroded by the wind and frost of the years and would break with a slight bend. It didn't look like the hand of a living person at all, but more like a ghost's hand reaching out from the abyss, which made even gods shudder.
He slowly turned his palm over, and a ball of black fire suddenly appeared. The flame was as black as ink, emitting a strange and deep light, swallowing up all the light around it.
The black fire beat in the palm of His hand like a living thing, emitting a heart-pounding breath, as if it would continue to spread until all light was devoured.
It's like power, like a curse, extremely terrifying and ominous.
Fedry shuddered, his dragon eyes fixed on that power.
"It's up to you whether you use it or not."
The white-robed magician uttered a few words and then disappeared into the darkness.
After a few minutes, the pressure gradually eased and Federico broke out in a cold sweat.
He has seen dozens of ultimates, and he has seen one or two of the ultimates among the ultimates from afar.
But none of them gave Him that feeling.
It was an indescribable fear that could not be described in words, as dark and heavy as the abyss.
In front of the other party, He became a baby thrown into a pack of wolves, completely enveloped by an indescribable terror. He could be torn into pieces at any time, and even his soul would be torn apart and bitten, completely destroyed along with his consciousness.
Is there such a thing in the universe?
“…He’s just crazy.”
Fedri paused for a moment and looked down at the suspended Black Fire.
He realized that once he accepted this power, he would be doomed and trapped in the shackles of curse.
However, if He did nothing, could He escape Beelzebub’s pursuit?
He possesses the power of a God-King, but what if the one facing him is the Ultimate?
Federico faced the darkness, and after a few minutes, the entire underground palace fell into deathly silence.
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At the same time, the Continental Human Alliance also found a clone of Fedri.
"I'm almost done with the investigation. I didn't expect Him to be so cunning and to use clones to confuse people."
The team that found the clone was an ordinary team, with the highest level being only level 91. They were almost wiped out when they encountered Federico. Fortunately, Normantier arrived in time.
"There are some things about old things that are hard to guard against."
"It also means that He is running out of tricks."
"We'll catch him soon, come on everyone!"
The human side cheered.
At the same time, they also tried their best in the war of peace.
The Dog-Headed Master is in charge of the overall destruction of the Kingdom of God, and vaguely feels that the situation is about to be reversed.
He couldn't help but curse, "Damn the Goddess of Peace, damn humans, why do they want to hinder us?"
The rules of the Goddess of Harmony allow for attacks by numbers, which undoubtedly favors humans who are larger in number and easier to unite.
Most of these divine creatures complete their own lives, do not live in groups or socialize, so how is it possible that they have such an outrageous cohesion?
It's just a bunch of weaklings struggling to survive.
The dog-headed man looked coldly, "Screw the peaceful war, from now on, we will start the massacre by all means!"
He was obviously angry too.
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The struggle continued all night long, with swords and sabers flashing and large-scale magic bombings everywhere.
Historians and wandering poets closely followed the war situation, trying to record the truth while thinking about how to fictionalize based on or regardless of reality.
In the imperial city of the Roman Empire, beside a fountain in a park, a young man with blue eyes was feeding pigeons.
He came too early, and the Roman Kingdom was close to the sea, so the humidity was high, and the temperature fluctuations caused fog.
A white pigeon was flying up and down in the square of the park, flapping its powerful wings.
He stood among the pigeons, holding the cloth bag in one hand and scattering bird food with the other.
Perhaps because He was so kind, the pigeons did not stay away from Him at all. Some leaned on His shoes, some landed on His shoulders, and one young one even landed on His head.
In this way, He was like a friend of pigeons, surrounded by pigeons and becoming their permanent meal ticket.
But He did not seem to care about their capriciousness, His eyes were always calm, as clear as a crystal clear salt lake. If you looked closely, they seemed to be rippling with radiance, which was very captivating and terrifying.
"Coo, coo, coo!"
Suddenly a strong wind blew and scared away most of the pigeons.
And He finally made a move that was not just about feeding the pigeons. He slowly raised his eyes and looked directly at the ever-changing sky in the distance.
“…”
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On the other side, the imperial city of the Oedipus Empire.
Around seven in the morning.
When Hughes woke up in the morning and turned on the news, he was shocked by the series of events that had happened in just one or two days.
[Alliance: Hammurabi's war of peace to destroy the Kingdom of God is a matter of life and death, and both sides have torn their faces apart]
[Hammurabi: Sophia is now ranked third among humans. She cut off 10% of the land of the Kingdom of Destruction with one sword!]
[Roman: Humanity's chances of winning have greatly increased! I will kill, kill, kill to destroy the Kingdom of God]
[Oss: It has been confirmed that the great god Feddri is not destroying the kingdom of God]
[Chaos: Normandy is not in the Peace War? Where did he go? ]
The system's intelligence collection and display mode has been updated to a waterfall format with the names of various countries. Each piece of news is officially released by the country.
After reading it roughly, Xiu Si was shocked. But was there any strange news mixed in? The news about the Roman Empire was weird.
"It looks like a life-and-death battle between humans and gods."
Zeus had always known about it, but he just didn't quite feel it. It might be because Oedipus was too livable and the war didn't spread here. Whether he cared or not, it had no effect on the course or outcome of the war.
Moreover, Zeus is currently only at level 40, so even if he wants to contribute, it is far from enough. The current War of Harmony has been upgraded to a level where only masters above level 80 can participate. In addition to the War of Harmony, there are also a large number of cold guns and dark cannons, and curses are flying everywhere. It is no longer a battle situation that ordinary people can control.
He is only level 40 and not even a warrior or magician, so wouldn't it be a waste if he went there?
Well, Zeus retracted his thoughts and said to himself, this is the business of the native humans, so don't get involved.
But he thought of Justin who was busy with something, and Roger who had gone somewhere unknown. Although he didn't think they were involved, but...
“Could there be some connection?”
Hughes couldn't help but think about it.
At the same time, on the table next to him.
The virtuous little cat handed the bottle to His little light body sister.
One bottle every morning and evening, healthy growth. The little cat doesn't understand why God drinks milk, nor does he understand why milk can really make God grow up.
He only knew that as an older brother, he had to take care of his new sister, especially since this new sister seemed to have suffered a lot in the past and had only recently recovered.
As a demon who is often bullied, Celeos knows the pain of being bullied.
Xiao Guangti took the bottle obediently. Although he was still a baby, he knew how to be polite.
In his ignorant imagination, he would become a good god, the opposite of his biological father, who was a tyrant whom he did not like.
This little guy, who is only a few hundred years old, seems to have a bit of a temper, and is born with a rebellious nature.
The short-legged cat watched the little light body drinking milk and couldn't help but think of his family members. He was ranked nineteenth, and the twentieth, twenty-first, and twenty-second below him were all younger brothers. Although Persia was a younger brother, his temperament was actually more neutral, and his appearance was androgynous.
He then expected that the twenty-third would be a sister.
Later, it turned out that His expectation was successful. The twenty-third cub was indeed a little girl named Aini, a gentle and lovely sounding name.
However, his gentleness and cuteness only reflected in his name. In reality, Aini had a very bad personality and was always making trouble. He especially loved to bully and torment him because he was not like his other brothers who would lose their temper and was the easiest to bully.
For thousands of years, he has kept a respectful distance from Aini, but Aini is a clever guy who always finds him inadvertently, leaving him nowhere to hide.
His impression of his "sister" was terrifying. However, when faced with the soft and tender little light body...
He even wets his lips when he drinks milk.
The little dwarf cat tilted its head, stretched out a pair of cat paws gently, and almost touched the little light body's head.
But suddenly, He stopped moving because He felt a line of sight coming from the opposite side.
It comes from a light body that is larger than the small light body, a giant body of the star level, with boundless divine power and the power to control time.
The little dwarf cat blinked, always feeling that the big light object on the opposite side was peeking at this side?
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He was right.
However, under His caution, the great light body slightly shifted its sight away.
This is definitely not a feeling of guilt. At least Da Guang Ti himself doesn't think so, and he shouldn't have such feelings.
He just cared deeply about His children.
I'm definitely not curious about that young man...
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The short-legged cat stared at the little light body's eyes in a trance.
After reading the news, Zeus turned around and saw their situation, and immediately showed a look of surprise.
This, this is a picture of a kitten protecting a baby? !
Oh my god, has an angel descended? And no matter how you look at it, it's a picture of brotherly love.
The old father was so touched. Once again, Hughes hated the fact that there were no cameras in the world, otherwise he would have taken a perfect 360-degree video. This photo alone would have gotten 999 likes!
At this moment, the white cat poked its head out from the crack in the door, looked at the cat and its cubs, then looked at its father. The whole bookstore had a feeling of "No matter how turbulent the outside world is, my home is peaceful and beautiful."
Vashak looked at his innocent father and wondered why he hadn't noticed anything unusual yet. It stood to reason that they had made too many mistakes.
It doesn't seem reasonable to say that this was self-deception on the part of the father.
Could it be that Agares' world-class cognitive blurring magic also worked on his father?
Vashak was stunned, and inexplicably felt that it was as he expected.
However, this magic is too hard to guard against. Rather than saying that it exists in your blind spot, it is better to say that it is not within your thinking range at all.
If the Goddess of Wisdom hadn't mentioned this thing, he probably wouldn't have noticed it for thousands of years.
In this sense, the goddess of wisdom lived up to her name and was aware of Agares's magic, although she only discovered it recently.
"Father" appears as an anomaly, breaking the logical balance under the influence of magic.
The emergence of this anomaly allowed the Goddess of Wisdom to finally deduce the existence behind the scenes.
...Agares is truly an unfathomable demon.
Having said that, Vashago also wanted to teach Federico a lesson, but he needed to stay here to protect his father.
Celeos has a bad temper, and Agares is trustworthy, but you don't know exactly what He is doing.
Therefore, Federico's affairs can only be left to Beelzebub.
This was also Beelzebub's fate.
"but……"
Vassago raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside.
Why do I suddenly have such a bad feeling?
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At the same time. The Imperial City of the Oss Empire.
He finally collapsed from exhaustion due to Persia's exhaustion. He placed his hands limply on the table and raised a small white flag.
A little white bird landed on His head, also exhausted, and raised its wings as a white flag.
"Damn it... you just order me around."
Because half of Persian's face was pressed against the table, his eyes were half-closed and could close at any time, it was obvious that he was too tired and was about to die.
He stared at Amon and said breathlessly, "Seventh Brother...you've gone too far. I'm going to tell father. I'm going to complain to him!"
Amon sat on the wide sofa with his legs naturally crossed. His petite boyish body had the proud and elegant aura of an adult.
Hearing Inbos's complaint, Amon glanced at him coldly and said with a smile: "Don't you want to tell your father the truth as soon as possible?"
In Boston paused, his eyes gradually filled with resentment, and he said angrily: "I want to, but why am I the only one who suffers! Come over and help me too!"
Amon said "Oh" and raised his eyes, as if to say, isn't there a little white bird to accompany you?
"You are a hooligan."
The corner of Inbosi's mouth twitched slightly. If he could defeat Amon, he would really fight with him.
Damn it, I miss my father, I want to see my father, I want my father to touch me, wuwuwu!
Inbos was pounding the table in the dark, emitting a tangible resentment that eroded the surroundings and lowered the brightness of the entire library.
Amondo was not surprised because Persia would sometimes do this, and the honest demon would get angry if he was bullied for a long time.
But what does this have to do with Him?
Wasn't there a line in a movie my father had seen? The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Because Persia's power is the most suitable for this, if not now, when?
Amon didn't even raise his eyelids, but just elegantly stretched out two fingers and casually picked up the red wine glass on the next table.
He moved his wrist slightly, and the red wine swayed gently in the glass. Then, he slowly brought the glass to his lips, and was about to drink it.
Inbos frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of red wine are you drinking?"
Amon turned his head slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of indifference, and said lightly: "Do you have any objections?"
Inbos smiled fearlessly, "Don't drink with this face, if you don't want me to record it and show it to my father."
Amon's movements became stiff, but his eyes flickered with stubbornness.
He stared at Inbos and said coldly, "You dare?"
Inbosi laughed and suddenly stood up and said, "Of course I dare."
Amon's eyes darkened.
This guy Inbos has actually made progress.
He slightly side-glanced, his eyes fell on the glass of red wine, a deep light flashed in his eyes. He seemed to be in a brief contemplation, memories kept coming to his mind, especially the memories of his father's gentle teachings to him.
Although it’s okay for a child over 8,000 years old to drink, but… He is a cute little cat in his father’s palm! This behavior is indeed inconsistent with His cute image.
Amon snorted coldly and immediately let go.
As expected, the wine glass fell to the ground due to gravity. However, unexpectedly, it did not shatter as usual. Instead, it seemed to be swallowed up by an invisible force. Not a drop of wine was spilled, and it disappeared silently out of thin air.
[Existence] and [Nothingness], He seemed to have used His power.
Amon slowly stood up from the sofa, his posture elegant and calm. He gently patted his dress, as if he was adjusting his posture, and his behavior revealed an innate dignity and casualness.
Yin Bosi couldn't stop complaining in his heart. What has his seventh brother been doing all these years? Why didn't he study anymore and just show off?
But Amon was unaware of it. He turned his eyes to look at Inbos and said, "Well, continue to finish your work."
"snort."
Because Persia still has a passive attitude towards the strike.
Amon ignored Him and casually took out today's newspaper from the void.
"Wow, a lot of great things happened today."
Amon read the newspaper quickly, and his eyes finally stopped on the [God of Destruction].
“…”
Amon narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a long time. He said nothing. The silence around him seemed to swallow up all sounds.
Inpos couldn't help but start to wonder if He had become distracted and lost in thought.
And the next second, Amon suddenly said to himself: "Will you choose the past or the present?"
What was the past and what was the present? Inbosi was confused.
However, Amon was questioning Beelzebub.
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In the afternoon, the war of peace has reached its climax.
In the busy streets, the sound of discussion was endless. Even the calmest people in normal days could not help but be affected by this atmosphere and found it difficult to remain calm and composed.
But Xius believed that the more times like this, the more calm one should be, and now is the time to temper one's character.
"Let's just focus on leveling up. If humans win, the world will be safe. If humans lose..."
The human world would probably fall into chaos immediately.
By that time, strength will be more important than things. He must protect the children.
Xius calmed himself and continued to ponder yesterday's ideas.
He thought about it all night yesterday and seemed to have gotten stuck in another dead end.
I began to hesitate about what I should create.
It is not an object, not a living creature, and not simply wind, fire, thunder or lightning.
So what am I going to build?
Hughes was really confused for the whole night.
In fact, there is also magic in magic that is similar to creation.
That is alchemy.
In many people's minds, alchemy seems to be a kind of indoor magic. The scene of its performance may be like this: a white-haired old man stands quietly in the room, with a black and burnt beard, and a mysterious instrument like an alchemy furnace is placed in front of him. His hands are slowly rubbing in the air, and at the same time, his eyes are fixed on the alchemy furnace.
The picture is out, right? As for fighting? Isn't this embarrassing for them? But this situation is limited to low-level alchemists.
High-level alchemists, once they reach level 60 or above, will be able to possess combat capabilities comparable to those of magicians, or even stronger, with more flexible and varied methods.
After much thought, Hughes found that the path he wanted to take was most similar to alchemy.
If the essence of magic is energy conversion, and most of it does not need to rely on any material, then alchemy is the development of magic starting from matter.
Xius thought of something in his mind.
Due to his job requirements, he often looks at various fashion designs online, especially clothing.
He remembered that a designer once made a rant or something, which said that low-level designers imitate, ordinary designers have their own ideas, and mid-level designers will find inspiration from various places, such as literature, music, and construction, and turn the inspiration into their own design. Senior designers are emotional, and of course this topic is the field of genius.
Xius's focus now lies on "mid-level designers".
Designers can draw inspiration from all kinds of things to create designs. Can't they also read the structure from matter and then create magic?
He kept thinking through his ideas and couldn't suppress his excitement, as if he had returned to the time when he was teaching himself modeling.
Roll up your sleeves and get started! Hughes takes action again.
However, he didn't notice that the white cat beside him saw him lift up his sleeves to reveal his wrists, and its green eyes narrowed slightly and became a little angry.
There were two bite marks on my father's right wrist, both caused by Beelzebub.
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On the other side, the star field was shaken. The gods and demons in the subspace trembled.
The site investigation is coming to an end, with only one site left on each side, in opposite directions and extremely far away.
On the human side, Norman Thiel led the human strongmen to proceed cautiously.
On the other side, Beelzebub crashed into the planet where the location was without any further ado.
He made the right choice.
Federico failed to refine his power and was instead visited by Beelzebub, who was suspected to be the god of destruction. His spirit was on the verge of exploding.
Let’s fight, I have tolerated you for a long time!
Fedri rushed out of the ground, revealing his true huge dragon body.
Beelzebub narrowed his eyes, and the terrifying power of destruction enveloped the entire planet.
A few minutes later, Federico's dragon body was cut in half and blood flowed like a river.
However, Beelzebub was unharmed, and his entire body was filled with the power of authority.
It was like the king had returned and dominated this star region.
Federico's eyes were blazing with anger, and he prostrated himself on the ground, grabbing the tree with his dragon claws, staring at Beelzebub fiercely, and then ate what the mysterious magician gave him.
In just a moment, the situation was reversed.
The space originally under the control of Beelzebub was gradually seized by Federico. The earth cracked, the sky darkened, the space distorted, and a crazy curse song was heard.
Beelzebub looked closely and saw that Federico's body was shrouded in black mist. It expanded ten times in an instant and was still expanding.
He felt confused, and it was this moment of distraction that allowed Federico to seize his weakness. He knocked him down from the sky with one claw and pressed him hard into a deep pit on the ground.
The powerful impact immediately caused Beelzebub's blood to surge, but the most troublesome thing was not the sudden attack, but the ominous curse that was surging on the opponent.
Just as Beelzebub was about to break free, the strange and ominous black fog seemed to have consciousness, and it instantly released hundreds of super-level magic spells, pinning him to the spot.
Federico laughed sinisterly: "Hahaha, you have come to this day!"
Federico pressed down with his dragon claws, and was about to kill him.
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At the same time, Xiu Siben was holding a pen and writing, but halfway through, the pen tip broke, apparently without any effort.
He had a vague sense of foreboding, and it was about Beelzebub.
Hughes was silent for a while, his eyes deep, and suddenly said: "Stand up, Beelzebub."
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At the same time, Beelzebub, who was at a disadvantage, seemed to have heard Zeus' voice.
Father...are you encouraging me?
Beelzebub was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became excited and completely regained control of the power of destruction.
The situation suddenly changed, the God of Destruction came back again!
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