At this moment, the God of Creation was quietly suspended in the air, emitting a heart-pounding aura, as if the entire world was under his control.
He looked down at the people below with a condescending attitude, his eyes cold and ruthless, as if he was examining a group of insignificant ants.
He was in no hurry to take action, remaining silent the entire time, as motionless as a sculpture, yet he seemed to be leisurely appreciating the deep fear revealed on people's faces.
In this deadly silent atmosphere, suddenly, the face of the God of Creation, which had been calm, moved slightly, as if he had noticed something strange.
Then, his gaze instantly turned to the mountain in the distance that had been hit by Dark Morales.
I saw a very strange hand slowly emerging from the hole in the mountain wall.
The hand was completely black, surrounded by wisps of black air, like a devil's hand from the Nine Nether Hell.
Its fingers were slender, and its long black nails gleamed with a cold light. What was even more creepy was that those nails were engraved with black totems like tattoos, exuding an evil and ancient aura.
With the appearance of this terrifying hand, the soil and rocks at the entrance of the cave began to loosen and slide.
Immediately afterwards, a head also covered with black totems slowly emerged from the hole.
Above the head, long black hair fell like a waterfall, covering most of the face, but the blood-red eyes could still be clearly seen, revealing endless murderous intent and madness.
When this figure was fully revealed to everyone, everyone was stunned and forgot to breathe for a moment.
"This... is this Amo?" Duanmu Taichu widened his eyes in astonishment and opened his mouth in disbelief, as if his jaw was about to drop to the ground.
The Morais that appeared before him at this moment was completely different from his previous darkened image.
If we have to find an appropriate and fitting adjective to describe it, perhaps the word "demonized" is the most appropriate.
At this moment, Morais was emitting a terrifying black demonic aura, and his originally normal skin color was covered with a strange dark red color.
What was most shocking was that although everyone present could not accurately judge how high Morais's actual realm was, just by looking at him, they could feel an extremely violent and dangerous aura from him.
After being demonized, Morais did not utter a word. His hideous and twisted face always had a creepy and bloodthirsty smile.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" and Molais shot out like an arrow from a bow, rushing straight towards the direction of the God of Creation at lightning speed.
Facing such a fierce and fierce attack from Molaishi, the God of Creation snorted coldly, his words filled with a strong sense of disdain: "Hmph! A mere ant dares to attack me without knowing your own strength. You are simply courting death!"
As the words fell, a terrifying invisible force that was several times stronger than before suddenly gushed out from the body of the God of Creation, crushing towards Morais like a towering mountain.
When Morais saw this, a scarlet light flashed in his eyes.
In his sight, the invisible force turned into an extremely huge palm, which came towards him mercilessly with the power to destroy the world.
The black air surrounding Morais seemed to have life, and it quickly condensed into a huge and ferocious black palm, which pounced towards the invisible big hand with endless pressure and dark aura.
The two giant hands collided violently in the air, and a devastating energy storm erupted in an instant.
The powerful air wave was like a ferocious beast, sweeping around with its fangs and claws bared.
The densely packed puppet soldiers below had no time to react before they were ruthlessly swallowed and crushed by the violent air wave.
For a moment, scarlet blood poured down like rain, broken pieces of flesh splattered everywhere, and the whole scene was bloody and tragic.
Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the earth began to tremble.
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
At this critical moment, Wei Zhongtian used the gilded cage without hesitation.
A dazzling golden light suddenly lit up and turned into a huge cage that protected everyone inside.
However, the surging air waves were too powerful and slammed heavily onto the gilded cage, making a dull roar.
Although Wei Zhongtian tried his best to support himself, he still couldn't withstand such a violent impact. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his body involuntarily staggered back a few steps.
"General Wei, are you okay?" Mo Dongsheng, who was standing by, was quick-witted and quickly stepped forward to support the staggering Wei Zhongtian, and asked with concern.
Wei Zhongtian suppressed the surging blood in his body and slowly shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
But in fact, his face had already turned as pale as paper, without any blood at all.
The aftermath of this battle alone caused him to suffer serious internal injuries. This shows how terrifying the strength of a demigod is!
But in the end they managed to withstand the impact of this wave of aftermath.
Almost at the same time, everyone quickly raised their heads and cast their gazes towards the two people who were fighting fiercely in mid-air.
Everyone looked closely and saw that Mo Laishi was now tightly wrapped in the invisible huge hand of the Creator God.
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