After the Lord of the Abyss awakens

Fedeli was already a majestic dragon, but compared with the prototype Beelzebub, he looked like a small mountain to a majestic mountain.

He looked up and saw the other party's huge figure shrouded like a dark cloud, covering his whole body in shadow.

The shape of that giant beast was extremely complex, combining the characteristics of dragons, eagles, leopards and other creatures. It was so powerful that even the gods were intimidated.

Fedeli couldn't help but be stunned, but disaster struck at this stunned moment!

The roar shook the sky and the earth, the earth instantly cracked, and the space was distorted.

Fedeli hurriedly used super magic, including wind, fire, water, ice and other seven major magics, blasting towards the giant beast on the opposite side like a violent storm.

However, the giant beast seemed to be wearing indestructible magic resistance armor. Fedeli's super magic bombarded it, only arousing bursts of smoke on its body, and then disappeared like fireworks.

Fedeli exclaimed in disbelief. He once again improved his strength, burst out with stronger power, and even used his own power without reservation.

However, the giant beast seemed to become more and more courageous as it fought, spitting out a breath of destruction from its mouth, causing the entire planet to shake violently.

A few minutes later, the black dragon Fedeli screamed and was swallowed by the giant beast.

The giant beast was not satisfied and trampled on it wantonly, trampling the entire continent into pieces.

After venting his anger, he was shocked to realize that the "Federi" in front of him was actually just a clone.

His anger became even more intense, and he transformed into a cold human form, with long hair floating like seaweed, and endless anger in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow up the entire world.

Beelzebub glanced at the scene of landslides and earth-shattering, with a cold expression on his face, "Haha. The clone, right? Next is your body."

He had been hungry recently, but when he met Fedeli like this, he wanted to kill him without a place to die!

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On the other side, in a certain star field, there is a pyramid complex in the desert.

Fedeli's eyes were full of surprise, "Why is he so strong? Are all Abyss monarchs so powerful? No, this is not right!"

He was so angry that he swept the dragon's tail, causing a roar.

"and……"

Fedeli cast his eyes on the flames in the darkness and found that it had grown bigger without realizing it, and the golden light was shining and extremely dazzling.

He could sense that something was wrong with Beelzebub's power. Its magic and power are filled with an unreasonable destruction.

Including the arrogance that despises the whole world in Beelzebub's eyes...

Just like the God of Destruction!

Fedeli seemed to have thought of the important point, his 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?

Fedeli was doubtful in his heart, but for some reason, he was trembling deep in his soul.

No, it's fear! It’s personal suppression!

There is no such thing as a lowly existence of the Creator. Why was He suppressed? He is a great dragon, the forefront of the Creator’s creation!

Fedeli was so emotional that he almost lost his mind. However, because of his experience, he quickly thought of a possibility.

Power is divided!

Beelzebub is probably not an ordinary abyss creature, but an abyss creature with the power of the God of Destruction.

The origin is unknown, the reason is unknown, and it is not an ordinary existence.

Fedeli was in disbelief, lowered his head and murmured: "How could I not notice Him in these thousands of years?"

But hesitation only leads to destruction.

If he doesn't think of a way, Beelzebub will find this place. Although He didn’t know why Beelzebub suddenly became furious, did He say anything?

Fedeli looked up at the growing flames. His curse was being eroded by the flames and was becoming weaker.

He realized that things were about to turn around. Not only could He not be able to swallow the power of the God of Destruction, but he would also be hunted down by the "God of Destruction?_? Come + see the latest chapter + the full chapter"!

How many years did it take Him? More than a thousand years! How could all previous efforts be wasted because of something like this?

Fedeli almost fell to the edge of madness. His huge dragon body swept across the underground space like a violent hurricane, instantly overturning the underground pillars.

Every swing of the dragon's body was accompanied by the shaking of the earth and the mountains, 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 wears is the white robe unique to human trainee magicians.

Fedeli was going crazy when this figure appeared within his field of vision.

He was furious and cursed: "Humans, seek 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 up all colors, and the pupils shone with strange light, revealing the ultimate terror and ominousness.

It only took a moment, before Fedeli could react, the terrifying personal suppression was like an invisible giant hand, instantly pressing Fedeli firmly to the ground, making him unable to move.

That force was powerful and cold, as if it came from another dimension, making Fedri feel unprecedented fear and despair.

Fedeli panicked and suddenly became unconscious.

He stared at that figure and asked in his heart, who actually found his location? No, not a human. What the hell is this thing?

Just as he was thinking crazily, the magician spoke, and said quietly: "Arrogance leads to death, and you are going to die, Fedeli."

W-what? !

Federico's head fell to the ground, his pupils trembling.

He tried to analyze the other party, but only found chaos and ominousness. At the same time, an indescribable disgust and fear surged in his heart.

The other side seemed to be a garbage pool that had stinked for thousands of years, exuding a disgusting smell, dirty and ominous.

Every inch of his skin seemed to be eroded by a curse, revealing a deep and strange power.

Is He a human being? Is it God? Is it a demon? Or is it the curse itself? !

For the first time Fedeli encountered something completely unrecognizable.

He said blankly: "What are you...?"

The other party was silent, and the black holes in his eyes were filled with mist.

"To die or to live."

His voice was extremely cold, like a sharp needle, which made Fedeli's heart ache.

Fedeli 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, it is a muddy and ominous power, and a curse regardless of the cost.

Federiben

Neng was very confident in his own strength, but seeing the flames getting stronger, he panicked.

He couldn't devour the flames when they were at their weakest, not to mention that the flames had become stronger.

If the God of Destruction resurrects, he will definitely be punished after he has coveted the opponent's power for many years.

He thought of Beelzebub's furious and terrifying gesture, and was filled with fear in his heart.

Could 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.

When Fedeli hesitated, the white-robed magician suddenly stretched out his hand from his cloak.

The hand was so pale that it was almost transparent, and skinny, like a branch that had been eroded by years of wind and frost. It would break if you bent it lightly. It did not look like a hand owned by a living person, but more like a ghost hand stretched out from the abyss. , making even the gods shudder.

I saw that He slowly turned the palm of his hand, and a ball of black fire suddenly appeared. The flame was as black as ink, exuding 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 creature, exuding a heart-stopping aura, as if it would continue to spread until it swallowed up all the light.

Like power, like a curse, extremely terrifying, extremely ominous.

Fedeli shuddered, his eyes fixed on that power.

"It's up to you whether to use it or not."

The white-robed magician said a word, and then faintly disappeared in the darkness.

After a few minutes, the pressure gradually lifted, and Fedeli was covered in cold sweat.

He has seen dozens of ultimates, and he has seen one or two of the ultimates from afar.

But none of them gave Him this feeling.

It was an indescribable, indescribable fear, as dark and heavy as an abyss.

In front of the other party, He turned into a baby thrown into a pack of wolves, completely shrouded in an indescribable terror. He could be cut into pieces at any time, and even his soul would be torn to pieces and bitten, and his consciousness would be completely destroyed. destroy.

Is there such a thing in the universe?

"...It's just crazy."

Fedeli slowed down for a moment and looked down at the suspended black fire.

He realized that once he accepted this power, he would be forever doomed and trapped in the shackles of the curse.

However, if He did nothing, could He escape Beelzebub's pursuit?

He has the power of a god king, but what if the opponent is the ultimate?

Fedeli faced the darkness, and within 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 Fedeli.

"The investigation is almost over. I didn't expect him to be so cunning and even create a doppelganger to confuse the public."

It is said that the person who found the clone was an ordinary team, the highest level was 91. They were almost wiped out when they encountered Fedeli, but luckily Norman Thiel arrived in time.

"There's just something about old things that's hard to guard against."

"It also means that he is almost out of moves."

"We will catch Him soon, everyone, come on!"

Humanity cheers up.

At the same time, they also tried their best in terms of peace and war.

The dog head is in charge of the overall destruction of the Kingdom of God, and he vaguely feels that the situation is about to be reversed.

He couldn't help but cursed

: "Damn Goddess of Harmony, damn humans, why are they coming to hinder us?"

The rules of the Goddess of Harmony allow for numerical attack, which undoubtedly favors humans who are more numerous and can easily unite.

Most of these divine beings complete themselves by themselves and do not live in groups or socialize. How could they have such outrageous cohesion?

Just a bunch of weaklings hanging on for dear life.

The dog's head looked coldly, "Fuck the war of harmony, and then start the massacre by any means!" ?Come to *see the latest chapter* and complete chapter”

He was obviously angry too.

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The struggle continued all night long, with swords and swords flashing and large-scale magic bombings everywhere.

Historians and wandering poets paid close attention to the war situation, trying to record the truth while thinking about how to make fiction based on or regardless of reality.

In the imperial city of the Roman Empire, a green-eyed young man was feeding pigeons beside a fountain in a park.

He came too early. The Roman Kingdom was close to the sea, and the humidity was heavy. The temperature dropped, causing fog.

A white dove is flying in the square of the park, flapping its powerful wings.

And He stood among the doves, holding the cloth bag in one hand and scattering the birdseed in the other.

Perhaps He was too kind, and the doves did not alienate Him at all. Some leaned against His shoes, some rested on His shoulders, and a young one landed on His head.

In this way He is like a friend of the doves, surrounded by the doves, and becomes their permanent meal ticket.

But He didn't seem to care about their willfulness. His eyes were always light and as clear as a crystal clear salt water lake. If you look closely, they seemed to be glowing with ripples of brilliance, which was captivating and frightening.

"Cuckoo!"

Suddenly a strong wind blew, scaring away most of the pigeons.

And he finally made a move other than feeding the pigeons. He slowly raised his eyes and fell directly on the ever-changing sky in the distance.

"..."

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On the other side, the imperial city of Oedipus.

Around seven in the morning.

When Hughes woke up in the morning and turned on the news channel, he was shocked by a series of things that happened in just one or two days.

[Alliance: Hammurabi’s war to destroy the Kingdom of God is in danger of life and death, and both sides are at odds]

[Hammurabi: Sophia, now ranked third among humans, took action and cut off 10% of the Kingdom of Destruction with one sword! 】

[Roman: Humanity’s winning rate has greatly improved! Destroy the Kingdom of God and I will kill and kill]

[Os: God Fedeli has been confirmed not to be in the Kingdom of Destruction]

[Kaos: Norman Till is not in the Harmony War? Where did he go? 】

The system's intelligence collection and display model has been updated and has become a waterfall format with the names of various countries. Every piece of news is issued by the country's official.

Hughes read it roughly and was shocked in his heart, but was there some strange news mixed in? The Roman Empire is weird.

"It looks like this is a life-or-death moment of war between humans and gods."

Hughes had always known it, but he didn't really feel it. Maybe it was because Oedipus was too livable, and the flames of war couldn't float here. Whether he cared or didn't care had no impact on the outcome of the war.

Moreover, Hughes currently only has level 40 strength. Even if he wants to contribute, it is far from enough. The current Harmony War has been upgraded to a level where only masters above level 80 can participate.

In addition to the harmonious war, there are a lot of cold guns and secret artillery, and curses are flying everywhere. It is no longer a war situation that ordinary people can control.

His mere level 40 is not a warrior or a magician profession, so wouldn't it be for nothing if he goes there?

Ahem, Hughes took back his thoughts and said to himself, this is a matter for local humans, so don’t get involved.

But he then thought of Justin, who was busy with something, and Roger, who ran to who knows where. Although he didn't think they were involved, but...

"Is there some connection?"

Hughes inevitably had some thoughts.

And at the same time, on the table at his hand.

The virtuous little dwarf cat handed the bottle to his little light sister.

One bottle in the morning and evening for healthy growth. The little cat doesn't understand why God drinks milk, nor why milk can really make God grow.

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, Celios knows the pain of being bullied.

Little Light took the bottle obediently. Although she was still a baby, she also learned how to be polite.

In his ignorant imagination, he would become a good god who was the opposite of his biological father. His biological father was a tyrant and he didn't like it.

This little guy who is only a few hundred years old seems to have a bit of a temper, and he is also naturally rebellious.

The little short-footed cat watched the little light body drinking milk and couldn't help but think of his family members. He is ranked 19th, and the 20th, 21st, and 22nd ones below him are all younger brothers. Although Persia is said to be a younger brother, his temperament is actually more neutral, and his appearance is indistinguishable from male to female.

He then expected that the twenty-third would be his sister.

Later, it turned out that his expectation was successful, and the twenty-third cub was really a sister, named Aini, a name that sounded very docile and lovely.

However, His gentleness and loveliness are only expressed in his name. Ani's actual character is very bad, he makes trouble all the time, and he especially likes to bully and torment him, because unlike other brothers, he loses his temper and is best bullied.

For thousands of years, He has kept a respectful distance from Aini, but Aini is an eccentric guy who can always find Him inadvertently, leaving Him nowhere to hide.

His impression of "Sister?? Come @ read the latest chapter @ complete chapter" is terrifying. However, facing the soft and waxy little light body...

When He drank milk, it still touched his mouth.

The little short-footed cat tilted its head, stretched out a pair of cat claws, and almost touched the little light body's head.

But suddenly, he stopped moving because he felt a line of sight on the other side.

Coming from a light body that is larger than a small light body, it is a star-level giant body with boundless divine power and the ability to control time.

The little short-footed cat blinked. He always felt that the big light body on the opposite side was peeking here?

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He had the right idea.

However, under His watchfulness, the great light body slightly shifted its gaze.

This is definitely not a guilty conscience. At least Daguangti himself doesn’t think so, nor should he have such feelings.

He just cares about His children.

Definitely not curious about that young man...

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The little short-footed cat stared at the little light body's eyes in trance.

After reading the news, Hughes turned his eyes and saw their situation, and immediately revealed

Surprised eyes.

This, this is a picture of a kitten protecting a baby? !

God, have angels come? And no matter how you look at it, it’s a picture of love between compatriots.

The old father was so touched. Zeus hated the fact that there were no cameras in this world again, otherwise he would definitely record it perfectly in 360 degrees⑥⑥ Come? Read the latest chapter? Complete chapter, this photo alone can get 999 likes, right!

By the way, at this time, the white cat poked its head out from the crack of the door, looked at the cat and the cub, and then looked at his father. The whole bookstore had a feeling of "let the outside world be in war, and my home is quiet and beautiful alone".

Vashak looked at his innocent father, and was also a little puzzled as to why his father hadn't noticed the abnormality. It stands to reason that they had dropped too many chains.

It seems unreasonable to say that it was his father's self-deception.

Could it be that Agares's world-class cognitive fuzzy magic also worked on his father?

Vashak was stunned, and inexplicably felt that it was as expected.

However, this magic is too hard to guard against. Rather than saying that it exists in your blind spot of thinking, it is better to say that it is not in your thinking range at all.

If the goddess of wisdom hadn't mentioned this thing, he would not have noticed it for thousands of years.

In this sense, the goddess of wisdom lived up to her name of wisdom and noticed Agares's magic. Although she only discovered it recently.

"Father" appeared as an anomaly, breaking the logical balance under the influence of magic.

The appearance of this anomaly allowed the goddess of wisdom to finally deduce the existence behind the scenes.

... Agares is really unfathomable.

By the way, Vashak wanted to teach Federico a lesson, but he needed to stay here to protect his father.

The temperament of Selyos is not good. Agares is trustworthy, but you don't know exactly what he is doing.

Therefore, Federico's affairs can only be handed over to Beelzebub.

This is also Beelzebub's fate.

"But..."

Vashak looked up at the sky outside.

Why did he suddenly have an ominous premonition?

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At the same time. The Imperial City of the Os Empire.

Because of Persia's exhaustion, he finally collapsed. He placed his hands weakly on the table and raised a small white flag.

A small white bird landed on his head, and it was also exhausted, raising its wings for a white flag.

"But, damn it... you just order me around."

Inbosi rested half of his face on the table, his eyes half-closed, ready to close at any time, showing that he was too tired and almost died.

He stared at Amon, breathlessly saying, "Seventh Brother... you've gone too far, I'm going to tell my father, I'm going to complain to my father!"

Amon sat on the wide sofa, his legs naturally crossed, his petite body had the aura of an adult with pride and elegance.

Hearing Inbosi's complaints, Amon glanced at him coldly and smiled, "Don't you want to tell your father the truth as soon as possible?"

Inbosi paused, his eyes gradually became resentful, and he said angrily, "I want to, but why am I the only one who suffers! Come and help me too!"

Amon said "Oh" and raised his eyes, as if to say, isn't there a little white bird accompanying you?

"You're a hooligan."

Inbosi's mouth twitched slightly, if he couldn't beat him,

He really would have fought with Amon.

Damn it, I miss my father, I want to see my father, I want my father to touch me, woooo!

Inpos was pounding the table in the dark, really emitting a tangible resentment, which also eroded the surroundings and lowered the brightness of the entire library.

Amondo was not surprised, Inpos would occasionally do this, and the honest demon would also get angry after being bullied for a long time.

However, what does this have to do with Him?

Wasn't there a saying in the movie that my father watched? The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Inpos's power is the most suitable for this. If not now, when?

Amon didn't even raise his eyelids, but just stretched out two fingers elegantly 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.

Yinbosi frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of red wine are you drinking?"

Amon turned his head slightly, revealing a hint of indifference in his eyes, and said lightly: "Do you have any objections?"

Inbosi smiled fearlessly, "Don't drink with this face, if you don't want me to record it for my father to see."

Amon's movements became stiff, but his eyes flashed with a bit of stubbornness.

He stared at Yinbosi and said coldly: "Do you dare?"

Inbosi laughed and suddenly stood up and said: "Of course I dare."

Amon's eyes darkened.

This guy Yinbosi has actually grown up.

He slightly sideways, his eyes fell on the glass of red wine, and a deep light flashed in his eyes. He seemed to fall into a brief contemplation, and memories kept emerging in his mind, especially the memories of his father's various gentle teachings to him.

Although it doesn't matter if a child over 8,000 years old drinks, but... He is a little cute cat in the palm of his father's hand! This action is indeed inconsistent with his cute image.

Amon snorted coldly and let go immediately.

As expected, the wine glass fell to the ground in accordance with gravity. However, unexpectedly, it did not shatter as usual. Instead, it seemed to be swallowed 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 tidying up his manners, and his behavior revealed an innate dignity and casualness.

In Persia kept complaining in his heart, what has this seventh brother been doing all these years? Why didn't he study to show off?

But Amon didn't realize it. He turned to look at Imposs and said: "That's fine, you continue to complete the work."

"snort."

Impos still had a passive strike attitude.

Amon ignored him and took out today's newspaper from the void.

"Wow, a lot of big 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 without saying a word. The silence around him seemed to swallow up all sounds.

Impos couldn't help but begin to wonder, had He been distracted and lost in thought?

And the next second, Amon suddenly said to himself: "Do you choose the past or the present."

What happened

Go and now? Impos was confused.

However, Amon was questioning Beelzebub.

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Afternoon time. The War of Harmony has reached a fever pitch.

In the bustling streets and alleys, the voices of discussion kept coming and going, and it was noisy. Even people who are usually calm and composed can't help but be infected by this atmosphere at this moment, and it is difficult to maintain that calmness and calmness in their hearts.

But Hughes believes that the more times like this, the more calm you should be. Now is the time to hone your character.

"Let's focus on leveling up. If humans win, then the world will be worry-free. If humans lose..."

The human world may immediately fall into chaos.

By then, strength will be more important than anything. He has to take good care of the children.

Hughes calmed down and continued to ponder yesterday's thoughts.

He thought about it all night last night, as if he had got into another corner.

I hesitated about "What do I want to create? Come and read the latest chapter and the complete chapter."

It's not an object, it's not a creature, it's not just wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

Then... what am I going to build?

Hughes was really confused all night.

In fact, there is also magic similar to creation in magic.

That is alchemy.

In the minds of many people, alchemy seems to be a kind of indoor magic. The scene in which it is performed may be like this: a gray-haired old man stands quietly indoors, preferably with black and charred beard, and an alchemy furnace in front of him. Like a mysterious instrument, his hands were slowly rubbing in the void. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the alchemy furnace——

The screen comes out right? As for fighting? Doesn't this make things difficult for them? But this situation is limited to low-level alchemists.

High-level alchemists, once their level reaches level 60 or above, can have combat abilities comparable to or even stronger than magicians, and their methods are more flexible and versatile.

After thinking about it, Hughes found that the path he wanted to take was closest to alchemy.

If the essence of magic is the conversion of energy, and most of it does not need to be attached to any material, then alchemy starts from material and develops magic.

Hughes thought of something in his mind.

Due to professional needs, he often looks at various fashion designs online, especially clothing.

He remembered that a person in the design industry made a rant or something, and the general idea was that low-level designers imitated it. Ordinary designers have some ideas of their own, and mid-level designers would find ideas from various places, such as literature, music, and construction. Inspiration, turn inspiration into your own design. Senior designers are concerned with emotions. Of course, this topic is the domain of genius.

Hughes's current focus is mainly on "intermediate designers".

A designer can draw inspiration from all kinds of things to make designs. Can't he also read the structure from matter and create magic?

He kept thinking through his thoughts and couldn't help but feel excited, as if he had returned to the time when he was learning modeling by himself.

Roll up your sleeves and get started! Hughes acted again.

However, he didn't notice that the white cat next to him saw his wrists exposed by lifting up his sleeves, his green eyes narrowed, and he was a little angry.

There were two bite marks on my father's right wrist, both from Beelzebub.

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the other side. A big earthquake in the star field.

The subspace gods and demons trembled.

The location investigation came to an end, and both sides had only one location left, which was in the opposite direction and extremely far away.

On the human side, Norman Till led the strong humans to proceed cautiously.

On the other side, Beelzebub didn't waste any time and hit the planet where the location was.

He made the right choice.

Fedeli failed to refine the power, but was approached by Beelzebub, who was suspected of being the God of Destruction. At this time, his spirit was on the verge of explosion.

Just fight, I've tolerated you for a long time!

Fedeli burst out of the ground, revealing his true giant dragon body.

Beelzebub narrowed his eyes, and the terrifying power of destruction enveloped the entire planet.

A few minutes later, Fedeli was beaten until his body was cut across the body and his blood flowed like a river.

However, Beelzebub was unscathed and his body was filled with the power of power.

Just like the king returns, he dominates this star field.

Fedeli's eyes were on fire, and his heart was filled with reluctance. He crawled on the ground, grabbed the tree with his dragon claws, stared at Beelzebub fiercely, and then ate what the mysterious magician gave him.

In just a moment, the situation was reversed.

The space originally under Beelzebub's control was gradually usurped by Fedeli. The earth cracked, the sky was dark, the space was distorted and a crazy curse song was emitted.

Beelzebub took a closer look and saw that Fedeli's body was shrouded in black mist and expanded ten times in an instant, and was still expanding.

He was incomprehensible, and it was this moment of distraction that allowed Fedeli to seize his flaw, knock him down from the sky with one claw, and slam him into a deep pit on the ground.

The powerful impact immediately caused Beelzebub's energy and blood to surge. However, the most troublesome thing was not the sudden attack, but the ominous curse surging on the opponent's body.

Just as Beelzebub was about to break free, the strange and ominous black mist seemed to be conscious. Hundreds of super magic burst out in an instant, suppressing him alive.

Fedeli laughed sinisterly: "Hahaha, you have today too!"

Federosaurus' claws pressed down firmly, and he was about to make a fatal move.

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At the same time, Husband was writing with a pen, but halfway through writing, he clearly didn't use any force, and the pen broke.

He had a vague sense of foreboding, and it was about Beelzebub.

Hughes was silent for a while, with a deep look in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Stand up, Beelzebub."

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At the same time, Beelzebub, who was at a disadvantage, seemed to hear Hughes's voice.

Father...are you encouraging me?

Beelzebub was stunned for a moment, then became excited and completely regained control of the power of destruction.

The situation has changed suddenly, and the God of Destruction has returned majestically! !

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