Chapter 383 The Three Gods Arrive
The arrival of two gods in the ninth-level world in the form of divine power was already shocking. When the aura of new gods appeared, some people's feet were already shaking.
Especially the "immortal species" who knew the greatness of the gods and the Titans, who were said to be the creation race by human civilization, were so scared that their eyes bulged out.
"Three, Three Venerables, this aura is... yes... He has truly arrived... It is He..."
The Titan was so frightened that his legs went weak and he could not help but take two steps back, forcing the chariots behind him to move to the sides. But before he could retreat further, a chariot directly hit his back, blocking his way back.
In the chariot, Hammer Brother stood in the cab with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining sharply as he looked at the solemn god.
The realm that Hammer Brother cultivated was called "Instrument Domain", which involved the profound laws under the law of gold.
The level of the laws he was involved in was too high, and there was no "way" for him. Now he was trying to comprehend the profound laws again.
For all practitioners who practice the law of thickness and heaviness, this God of Thickness and Heaviness is their common enemy.
In the universe, there is only one godhead of the thick and heavy law, and there is only one way to reach the end. As long as this god of thick and heavy is still there, Hammer Brother will never be able to achieve godhood in this way.
Of course, achieving godhood is a very distant thing, and killing a god is not something a mortal like him can do.
Therefore, what he really needs to do at the moment is to learn, understand, and grow until the day comes when he hits that "ceiling".
If there is really no way ahead, he will cut a path out!
Thor, who was full of fighting spirit, could no longer hide his presence, and even the tank he was in became more noticeable.
The retreating Titan was forced back to his original position. Seeing that the chariot was still pressing against him, he could only move to the side, completely exposing the camouflaged chariot hidden behind him.
In the chariot, Thor's eyes lit up and he saw the sky and a huge, boundless shadow that truly covered the sky.
The sky, obscured by Wei Huan's aura of death, was gray and hazy, like a cloudy day where no sunlight could be seen.
But now, under the cover of this dark shadow, it seemed as if eternal night had descended. Only a pair of white eyes penetrated the sky like laser lights and fell from behind. The power of the gods even made the world creak.
A set of data popped up in front of Wei Huan's eyes.
【Medium God】
[Law: Skeleton]
[The Descend of Godhead]
[Godhead Index: 8000]
Sure enough, it was the god of the legendary Sky Demon Clan, one of the three middle-level gods under the name of the Lord of Flesh and Blood, the God of Skeletons.
The celestial demons are born with their own snail shells, but the experience from inherited memories allows them to refine their own snail shells from the day they are born.
In the course of natural evolution, humans hid their bones and wrapped them with flesh and blood, but the skeletons of celestial demons were outside their bodies to protect their fragile internal organs. Therefore, they cultivated their bones to become the hardest objects in the world to protect themselves.
"The God of Bones, the God of Extreme Cold, the God of Heaviness. One mid-level god, two lower-level gods. What a grand gesture!"
The mecha figure danced back and forth in front of Wei Huan. "It seems the Free Alliance knows a lot. They want to take advantage of your unstable godhood and eliminate you directly from this world."
Mu Zhong was nervous: "Is it possible?"
"Ahhh, if we just compare the data, we did lose."
"What data?" Mu Zhong was puzzled.
"Darkness control, the boss's dark control is only 16,000 points, and the three of them combined have over 18,000 points."
Mu Zhong frowned.
Wei Huan said, "A real battle cannot be calculated with such simple addition and subtraction."
The mecha figure nodded. "That's right, that's right. As long as the laws of the three of them don't have a mutually beneficial effect, they will be mutually exclusive. Combining them will only greatly reduce their effectiveness!"
Mu Zhong was surprised: "Wei Huan, you have 16,000 points of control over darkness? I thought that as long as the control over the power of law reached 10,000 points, one could become a god. I only have 600 points!"
Wei Huan nodded, opened the attribute panel, and let Mu Zhong look at it directly.
【Wei Huan】
【Lower God】
[Blue Star Human Race]
【Law: Dead Air】
[Darkness Control: 16100]
[Number of summoned creatures: 53 billion (Core Undead: 180 million, Impure Undead: 16 billion, Dead Undead: 36.92 billion)]
Mu Zhong took a deep breath after seeing the data panel, and then he became a little confused: "Is the data panel after becoming a god so simple?"
The mecha figure stood with his hands on his hips. "This is a god, a god! I was able to obtain such a detailed panel only with the boss's permission. As for the three gods opposite, I can only make a rough estimate based on their level, the way they descended, and the pressure generated by their power."
Wei Huan frowned when he heard this: "How much is the error?"
The mecha figure immediately said respectfully, "Unless they have a hidden artifact, the error will not be greater than 1,000."
Mu Zhongze looked at the number of summons a few more times before closing the data panel.
This number of summons reached nine times the current total population of Blue Star. No wonder Wei Huan, while attacking the Free Alliance, also launched continuous attacks on the other three ethnic groups, blocking their armies behind the border walls and preventing them from sending troops to the human race, thus avoiding the problem of being unable to take care of both.
This number of summons is more than enough to be divided into four groups.
As for the 16,000 points of darkness control, Mu Zhong had his own thoughts: "You said that the law control of lower-level gods generally reaches its limit when it reaches 10,000, and that of middle-level gods is 20,000. What's the situation with this 16,000?"
"Can Boss compare to other gods? Why is he called the God of Disaster? Because he possesses the power to end an entire era. A god who destroys the world, of course, can't be judged by common sense.
Boss, your 16,000 Dark Control Power is only for when you become a god. After ten years when your godhood stabilizes, it will be even higher!"
When explaining this, the mecha man proudly put his hands on his hips and raised his chin, looking extremely proud.
Mu nodded and understood.
"Okay, then let's beat them up!"
It is actually meaningless to discuss the matter of the God of Disaster destroying the world now. Since we are destined to stand on the opposite side of the gods and become the so-called villains, we might as well use our powerful strength to kill the enemies directly!
At critical moments, Mu Zhong is also a decisive person.
The arrival of the third middle-level god completely silenced the battlefield. Even Wei Huan's divine power could not completely block the might of these three gods. The undead souls that were closest to the front line of the battlefield were turned into meat paste under the pressure of the gods and were suppressed and could no longer be resurrected.
The death energy was isolated in this area, fighting against the might of the three gods, and then being consumed, continuously pushing the death and disappearance of the undead army.
It was not until the front line was pushed back more than ten miles that the death energy was barely able to hold on and not be offset.
The sky, which had besieged the ninth-level world for more than a month, finally cleared up.
The towering figures of the three gods broke through the thick clouds in the sky, revealing the long-lost blue sky and white clouds. The warm sunlight also sprinkled on the huge snail-shaped wall in front, emitting a sacred light.
The figures of the three gods also became clearer.
A strange-looking, heavy god with a pair of big feet, a god of extreme cold that looks like an ice dragon, and an endlessly huge skeleton god hanging upside down in the sky, of which only half of its body can be seen so far.
Their aura and faces do not look friendly, and are even filled with malicious hatred, as well as a sense of condescending contempt.
The real gods are completely different from the kind and merciful gods imagined by humans, and the gods of non-humans are even more full of evil thoughts.
But even so, the sacred aura that grasps the origin of the law still makes it impossible for people to have the thought of resistance.
"Death energy, you are just a lower-level god, you deserve to die!" The God of Heavy made a buzzing sound. The incomprehensible language sounded like the god's mumbling to other people's ears. They couldn't understand it, and couldn't hear it clearly. They just felt a splitting headache.
This sound alone contains the profound power of the original law.
Only Wei Huan could understand what this guy was shouting.
Wei Huan's eyes opened and closed, and countless facehuggers poured out from Dian Ma's abdominal cavity, connected by long legs, and in an instant they formed a bone throne that was thousands of feet high.
On the throne, a surging black mist gathered and gradually formed a divine image composed of the divine power of death. It was Wei Huan's face.
On Wei Huan's pale face, gray divine patterns appeared between his eyebrows and on both sides of his eyes. The divine pattern between his eyebrows was only a simple bunch, pointed at both ends and wide in the middle, and was pitch black in color.
The divine patterns on both sides of the outer corners of his eyes were gray, like falling tears, sliding from the corners of his eyes to his jaw.
When he looked up at the three gods opposite him, under the black crown of thorns was a face filled with the brilliance of laws, with sharp, dark, cold eyes and lips of light, translucent gold. The moment people saw him, they felt the fear of death and the crushing oppression of evil.
The origin of the death energy transformed into countless dark souls with bared fangs and claws, entangled in his body and unable to escape, and finally transformed into crazy evil spirits, emitting a roar that pierced the soul.
"Damn it, it's you."
The voice came out of Wei Huan's divine image and turned into layers of evil sounds through the roar of evil spirits.
The clansmen only felt palpitations, but when the whispers of the Grim Reaper fell into the ears of the Free Alliance Guards, it was as if the Grim Reaper was directly swinging his scythe and reaping their lives.
Not long ago, more than 10,000 of the guards who had been resisting the undead army at the gate, numbering over 200,000, collapsed to the ground, and their companions were already dead.
The power of the gods is so terrifying that the sound alone can kill mortals.
"That's not the case." The mecha figure explained to Mu Zhong, "The voice of the god does have divine power, but it's impossible to kill a ninth-level warrior with it, not to mention that the guards are also under the protection of the three gods opposite.
They died because they had been fighting not long ago, and they were more or less tainted with death. Now the boss was like pressing the fuse of a bomb, and they exploded!
The three gods who descended were of course aware of this, but they were still enraged.
Even under their protection, believers still died because of the unreasonableness of this disaster god.
Having been gods for so long, they cannot tolerate even the slightest disrespect.
"The era has not ended yet. Disasters should not happen, and they should not happen to people other than my race." The God of Extreme Cold roared, and the cold air between heaven and earth surged. The undead who were struggling to resist on the front line were instantly frozen, and the front line was pushed back another two kilometers.
All along the way, there are ice sculptures, the life force of death is cut off, they are eternally frozen and cannot be resurrected.
In the war of gods, the low-level fragile undead are the real cannon fodder, and they cannot be resurrected after death.
The God of Heavy Sorrow also spoke with divine whispers: "Disasters and rebirths."
As he finished speaking, the two gods rushed towards Wei Huan at the same time.
The murderous intent was boiling.
Disaster reincarnation?
Wei Huan frowned slightly, but it was too late to think about it. With a thought, the god-level two-headed hidden demon Big Head, the god-level zombie violent bear Big Bear, the god-level Shura Black Dragon, the god-level ghost crow sister Crow, and the god-level skeleton wolf brother Anus-digging brother jumped out of the portal respectively and pounced on the two gods.
The undead that Wei Huan recruited were his skills. After being promoted to gods, these core undead also possessed the aura of gods.
Fighting against the gods might be difficult, and Wei Huan would need to use all his strength to win.
But that was a real god, not a god descended to this world with only half of his own power.
As soon as the two sides collided in the sky, the God of Extreme Cold was knocked away by the big bear.
The big bear was frozen, and most of its body turned into an ice sculpture, unable to move for a while, but the Shuroma black dragon behind it leaped out and pounced on the flying God of Extreme Cold together with Sister Crow.
The black dragon used its six arms to hold down the wings of the God of Arctic Cold, and Sister Crow flew down from the sky, like a beam of black aurora passing through the head of the God of Arctic Cold.
No matter what kind of god it is, the head is where the spiritual soul is located, and also where the divine nature is located. Except for a very small number of alien species, attacking the brain is always the best choice.
“Puff!”
Sister Crow’s strike penetrated the air, and everyone held their breath nervously as they looked at the black light in the sky.
"Done?"
"Kill a god with one strike?"
Unfortunately not.
The wings of the God of Extreme Cold were still flapping, and looking at his head, only a piece was missing. It turned out that he had avoided Sister Crow's attack at the last moment and protected his divine nature.
The very first contact injured Him, and His divine nature was nearly damaged. Panic was visible on the dragon face of the God of Extreme Cold.
But the killing move against Him has not ended yet.
Shuroma's six arms were still tightly holding his wings, and even though he had been frozen into an ice sculpture, he was unable to move.
At this time, the wolf army, which had slowed down a lot, finally arrived under the leadership of Brother Taogang.
Led by hundreds of level nine wolf leaders, a group of level seven, eight, or even level six dogs pounced on the God of Extreme Cold and bit him like fleas.
The God of Extreme Cold was so angry that he almost laughed.
He is a god. Not to mention this group of level six or seven dogs, even the level nine wolf leader cannot even touch him on a normal day. The cold air he releases is enough to freeze them to death easily.
Now they are biting me.
What a shame!
The God of Extreme Cold launched a law attack, and the extreme cold was released violently outward, turning into a series of ice halos, freezing all the running wolves that approached or did not approach.
The Shuroma Black Dragon that controlled his body even turned into smoke and dissipated under this explosive attack.
The God of Extreme Cold, who had regained his freedom, looked through the ice sculpture and looked at Wei Huan who was still sitting on the throne in the distance, his eyes full of contempt.
What displeased him the most was that among this group of dogs, there were actually some rats hiding, sneaking around and no one knew what they were up to.
But it doesn’t matter. Under his extreme cold law, unless the gods themselves come down to fight him, they cannot stay by his side for more than ten seconds.
Even if He descended into this world as a god, He could only exert half of His strength, and He would not be able to get close to such petty things.
But just as the God of Extreme Cold was thinking this, he suddenly felt a warning, and the skin on the back of his head tightened as if it were being pricked by needles.
He turned his head to look, and just as he turned his head slightly, a terrible force emerged from the back of his head.
“Puff!”
Another black beam of light appeared, which was countless times more terrifying than the attack launched by Sister Crow. All the light between heaven and earth was sucked away by this beam of light, and everything in front of the eyes was pitch black.
When everyone could see again, the God of Extreme Cold was still floating in the sky, but his entire dragon head was gone, and black smoke was coming out of his body.
When I shifted my gaze away from Him, I saw a huge eyeball with five pairs of wings flying in the sky only a mile away. The terrifying power had not yet completely disappeared from the eyeball.
Above the eyeball stood a wretched creature, no bigger than a palm, with a rat's body and a dog's head, with its hands clasped together and a devilish smile on its face.
Time stopped at this moment.
Everyone looked at the dog-headed man, the Lord of the Demon Eye, and finally at the headless God of Extreme Cold.
Such a huge body, with the terrifying ability to freeze everything, but it just lost its head.
Can he still live? After all, he is a god!
Unfortunately, while the Free Alliance was praying, the accident did not happen.
Less than three minutes after the God of Extreme Cold appeared, His body collapsed. During the fall, His body continued to weaken, and finally turned into an oval stone with endless divine patterns on it, emitting the power of the origin of extreme cold.
This is the Godhead!
The Blue Star Legion, which had seen many divine bodies, could tell them apart at a glance.
This is the divinity of the God of Extreme Cold!
If you get it now...
Unfortunately, before he could think more, this divine power with some cracks on it suddenly jumped into the sky, and flew towards the passage on the world barrier at a speed that even Wei Huan could not stop it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It seems that it has returned to its original body.
However, now that his divine nature has been damaged, the strength of this God of Extreme Cold will plummet. It is unknown how long it will take for him to recover.
It’s a pity that Wei Huan cannot go to the divine realm in this world, otherwise he would be killed.
Of course, these ten years are a rare opportunity for him to consolidate his godhood. He will not waste this time. When he actually goes to the divine realm, he will definitely be stronger.
Wei Huan withdrew his regretful look. In his divine form, he raised the corners of his golden mouth with an evil look and looked at another heavy god who had rushed in front of him but was stopped.
From the beginning, Wei Huan knew that he had to concentrate all his efforts and kill one of the gods in order to break the siege.
Therefore, all his core summoned undead were sent to the God of Extreme Cold. He succeeded after two consecutive attacks, which was not the limit he set.
The God of Thickness was the one who was not chosen. Although he rushed to Wei Huan, he was entangled by the enlarged Dian Ma.
Dian Ma is one level higher than other undead leaders. Although it cannot become a god, as a more powerful summoned creature, it can accommodate more divine power.
The God of Heavyness, whose divine power was cut in half in order to descend, has limited strength. Even if Dian Ma cannot defeat Him, it is more than enough to stop Him.
The God of Thickness was entangled by Dian Ma, and its jellyfish-like tentacles, thick and thin, wrapped around its body in circles. At the same time, more small earth beasts and face huggers attached to the body of the God of Thickness and exploded.
Although these injuries could not kill the God of Thickness and Heavyness directly, they could at least break his defense, causing him great discomfort.
Faint cracks appeared on his body, which meant that his divine body was being damaged bit by bit. If this continued, his divine nature might really be damaged.
Moreover, the scene of the God of Extreme Cold's divine body being killed instantly frightened the God of Thickness.
The next second, the heavy law that had just been slow was suddenly released out as if it was risking its life.
The core power of the law of thickness and heaviness is "heaviness".
Fighting in the extracorporeal world often involves releasing heaviness to change one's own mass, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, often catching the opponent off guard and unable to cope.
When fighting in the inner world, you can achieve changes in gravity by changing the laws in the same way.
The Law of Thickness and Heaviness belongs to the Law of Gold, one of the three major laws, and one of the laws of "gravity".
In other words, the implementation of this gravity change is not as smooth and powerful as mastering the law of gravity itself, and can only occur under specific circumstances.
The facehuggers that exploded the body of the God of Thickness and Heavyness and tried to drill into his body to continue exploding felt tremendous pressure the next second. The terrible force exploded their bodies, and with a "puff", even the power of the explosion was submerged by gravity.
And Dian Ma, the god of heaviness who was wrapped around her body, also felt like a rope wrapped around steel. If she tried to twist the steel with force, the rope itself would probably break first.
The quality is completely different.
Unleashing his full power, he unleashed the might of all the laws within him. Feeling at ease, he gazed upon the human race's god of disaster so close at hand. His lips opened: "Disaster Reincarnation."
Wei Huan understood the god's mumbling.
This sentence again, what does it mean?
Wei Huan thought of a possibility, and his eyes suddenly became sharp!
The God of Thickness has a strange appearance and is definitely an alien species in the eyes of humans, but he has an extremely honest face. When his thick lips open and close, revealing a contemptuous smile, he actually looks honest and kind.
But in the next second, he suddenly exerted force with his feet, and with a huge force, he grabbed Wei Huan's divine image directly.
Wei Huan is a summoner, and with such a huge number of summons, it is destined that no matter how high his divine power is, it will be diluted, and the divine power left for the main body will be very limited.
Once an enemy gets close to him, especially one who is good at close combat like the God of Thickness, it is not difficult to destroy his divinity.
As for Wei Huan, he was a warrior in his previous life, and now he also attaches great importance to strengthening his body. He also has some good means such as the protection of the soul beast and other means, but he is still far behind the gods who can really fight in close combat.
The God of Heaviness rushed towards Wei Huan regardless of everything, descending with terrible gravity.
Wei Huan was still sitting on the throne, his eyes narrowed and his golden lips pursed. The scene was like an extremely magnificent picture, imprinted in everyone's eyes.
Time seemed to be stretched to its limit, and everything slowed down.
The sharp claws of the God of Thickness almost reached Wei Huan's nose.
At this moment, the God of Heavy saw Wei Huan's tightly pursed golden lips, which curled up slightly.
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