"Thunderous Fury!"
"The Spear of Judgment! It must be used to kill!"
"I'll restrain him, you take the opportunity to strike! Death Curse!"
"His attack was too powerful! Holy Shield of the Spirit!"
"Summoning of Ten Thousand Beasts! Kill!"
The clouds rolled and thunder shattered, and the fighting was so fierce that the sky darkened and blood flowed like a river!
All the golden-level creatures that emerged from the River of Time were blasted into dust, not even qualified to participate in this battle.
A great battle broke out, and the group of extraordinary individuals used their golden techniques, originally intending to attack the magic tower. However, the golden armor it wore offered astonishing defense, and they had no way to break through it. So, they turned their attention to the suddenly activated Ferran.
The Six Demons, hiding inside the Skull Magic Tower, provided remote support, which could be considered a disguised form of cooperation with the Knights Alliance.
As for what the higher-ups of the Azure Scale Demon King's army are planning, only they themselves know.
"Such a rich sense of life!"
Ferran picked up the body of a superhuman, whose expression was one of terror. His life force was being gradually drained, and under the suppression of the straw, he was unable to even use any means of resurrection.
Soon, his skin turned into dry, hard straw. His soul armor, which had been trying to self-destruct, was engulfed by the straw, which could even absorb his spirit and will.
"Help...help me..."
"Bang! Bang!"
A barrage of concentrated fire struck Ferran's battle armor, and after enduring prolonged bombardment, his golden fighting spirit began to falter.
"Huff!"
With a wave of his hand, Fei Lan unleashed the sword of victory, its battle intent surging forth, piercing through the isolation measures erected by the powerful figures and landing upon him.
Suddenly, his entire body seemed to transform into a black hole, swallowing up all the fighting spirit within a thousand miles, and his battle armor once again burst forth with dazzling golden light.
"die!"
Seizing the opportunity, the hot-tempered man pointed into the void, and the small bird circling around him instantly transformed into a ferocious bird with a body hundreds of feet long.
The little bird, its bright red feathers fluttering, with an angry expression as if it had "eaten a ton of ghost peppers," swooped down on Ferran.
"Fans of Vulcan... Heh, is this all you've got? Die!"
The oracle warned him, and Fei Lan charged forward, unleashing several punches that created a magnificent beam of light that blasted away the encirclement of powerful figures.
Then, his fighting spirit erupted, transforming into a massive hand that grabbed the silly, chili-eating bird!
"Click!"
Its bones shattered, and the little bird exploded into bursts of divine fire, unleashing a shower of meteors that shattered the surrounding world.
The molten metal boiled and turned a deep reddish-gold color, flowing over the rice paddies.
Clearly, this is a deadly move bestowed upon the fanatics by the god of fire.
But with divine protection, Ferran broke through this method with just one move, crushing it directly!
In the North, the land of the god of harvest, the methods of the gods would be suppressed to 30-40% if they were to be used there.
"The fire for refining weapons is ready."
Amidst the billowing black robes, Ni Yun, eight hundred miles away, watched the battle unfold.
He blinked and drank a cup of mellow wine.
The beautiful, lush mountains, shrouded in mist, concealed his figure, so much so that even the Goddess of Night, who sat atop the watchtower, could not detect him.
"Let me think. With so many extraordinary beings as sacrifices for refining artifacts, the quantity is barely enough... Everything is falling into Lord Ziyou's plan."
Ni Yun touched the dark ring. Each of the five rings contained the corpse of a superhuman from the Eastern Council.
An internal traitor leaked information, and the ten extraordinary individuals successively crossed the boundary. Guru and Tiger unknowingly avoided the trap. He ambushed from the doorway, first possessing the leader of the ten, the vice chairman of the Eastern Council, Ni Yun, and then plotting to assassinate the seven powerful individuals.
To his regret, a few people eventually noticed something amiss, forcing him to kill them. One died and the other escaped to the forbidden land—the Unicorn Sea, where there was a boundary wall leading to Deslanca.
Because the action was taken hastily, and the dead were not subject to any restrictions, there is a high probability that they will be resurrected.
But once they're expelled from Northern Europe, nothing should change.
With these thoughts in mind, Ni Yun continued to watch the battle, his sharp eyes gleaming with a keen light.
"kill!"
Wearing a golden battle suit, Fei Lan slaughtered his way across the battlefield, his fighting spirit boundless.
The attack was fierce and powerful. With each punch, a magnificent pillar of light was unleashed, and every superhuman was blasted away, along with their skills.
He analyzed the Lightning of Annihilation, and his attacks possessed astonishing explosive power, remaining undetected by the enemy and making them impossible to defend against.
Furthermore, the attacks that struck him, and the tangible surge of fighting spirit, were partially devoured by a newly created method—a method that replicated the black mist technique of the Skull Magic Tower.
With the gods resurrected and divine pronouncements in hand, his combat power in the North is now invincible.
Even for someone like Ni Yun, defeating him would be quite difficult and would require a significant amount of his resources.
However, once the oracle makes its move and unleashes its full power, it will be able to perceive his true purpose, and the loss will outweigh the gain.
Unless three times the number of superhumans act together, and magic towers are deployed to set up the battlefield, there is no guarantee of killing Felan.
"Such a powerful and ruthless figure, if not for the limitation of lifespan, would surely dominate a continent and there is a high probability that he would be recruited into the Tower of Horus."
After pondering for a moment, Ni Yun couldn't help but laugh.
Fei Lan was a prodigy of his generation.
Building the Golden Rice Garden, forging the Sword of Victory, developing a mature set of auxiliary methods, and his personal talent, wit, and forbearance all earned Ni Yun's heartfelt admiration.
In particular, the transformation of the Spring and Autumn Dream into the inevitable success of the Spring and Autumn Period transforms vague and unrealistic ideas into reality!
By leveraging luck and fortune, one can create advantages for their own faction—this embodies the essence of the sword of victory!
This is extremely useful for the organization!
If Mulan hadn't used the "transferring" technique under Lord Ziyou's instructions to transfer some of the advantages that Chunqiu Bicheng had created to him, Fei Lan, who possessed the divine oracle, would have become a variable.
"However, Northern Europe remains as backward as ever, far less prosperous than Deslanca."
Ni Yun calmly glanced at the battlefield, and the shadow beneath his feet suddenly stood up, watching the battlefield for him.
He put down his wine glass, took out his phone, entered the password, found a newly downloaded match-3 game on the list of erotic wallpapers featuring fair-skinned and beautiful women, and started playing.
...
"Bang!"
The dragon's eyes, as large as those of a carriage and a horse, suddenly opened!
Runes activated, dragon power erupted!
A gray beam of light tore through the clouds, carrying a petrifying power that changed the color of the world, turning it black and white, and struck the group of powerful figures, including Fei Lan.
The wide-range attack covered an area of ten miles, causing half of the bodies of a group of powerful individuals who were hit to be petrified, and their expressions changed drastically.
The group of extraordinary beings fought fiercely against the bishop. Because the demons were aligned with their interests and could not bear to see the awakening of the God of Victory, they relaxed their guard slightly. However, they still had defensive measures in place to guard against the demons' betrayal after they had divided up some of the spoils.
But before even eliminating the major enemy, they're already stabbing their "ally" in the back—that's going too far!
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