Banner of the Evil God

"Something seems to be wrong inside the Artemisia." While using his divine power to transform into sword energy and blasting the red magic star in the sky, he carefully observed its appearance and soon made such a judgment.

Among the gods present, except for the god of justice Yorgadman who knew the origin of "Artemisia" but said nothing, only the god of knowledge, Yorgadman, knew what this magic star was and what it meant.

So when he saw its light began to become unstable and seemed to be shrinking and disintegrating, Yorgadman was not only not happy, but worried.

If Artemisia was broken in the sky of the main plane and the poison spread everywhere, it would be no different from falling to the ground - maybe even worse!

So he hurriedly contacted the gods and asked them to slow down the attack, especially to remind Yorgadman, asking him not to fight so wildly and violently, and not to really break this magic star now.

The rest of the gods were fine, but Yorgadman was stunned when he heard this and turned to look at Wol.

He was sure that this god of knowledge and education had never experienced the era when the great magic of world destruction was rampant. He had only been deified for a short time and had not traveled around, so he had no chance to get in touch with the information of these seven terrifying magics. So why could he talk about it so clearly, as if he knew a lot about "wormwood"?

He looked at Woer deeply, but did not ask anything. He just carefully controlled the power of the attack. Although the golden lightning looked fierce and violent, after falling on the bloody magic star, it turned the fierce power into a gentle thrust, pushing the magic star to retreat continuously towards the sky.

This control of power can be called a miracle. Many of the gods present were knowledgeable, and their eyes lit up immediately. If they were not busy with something important, they would have been learning and imitating it.

If it was just "pushing", it would be one or two points easier than attacking, so the speed of "wormwood" retreating became faster and faster, and gradually it was farther and farther away from the ground.

When it was finally pushed to the edge of the main plane, and flew out of the main plane under a fierce blow from Yorgadman, and fell into the void outside, the gods couldn't help but cheer.

At the same time, Koradema frowned.

As the summoner of "Artemisia capillaris", he could vaguely feel the current state of the demon star. So when the demon star was finally pushed out of the main plane, he couldn't help but feel three parts annoyed and seven parts worried.

Annoyed, of course, because he was annoyed that he had done useless work in vain, and lost a powerful incarnation and a very precious magic book page in vain, and was also injured and lost a lot of treasures.

Worried, but worried that this matter would be discovered by other gods, especially the god of justice, Yorgadman, who was powerful and hated evil, and really couldn't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes. If he realized that the appearance of the demon star was caused by Koradema, the old black dragon dared to bet with his head that this guy would definitely come to kill him directly and chop off his dragon head with an axe!

So He was really annoyed and worried, frowning and distressed.

What should he do?

But He soon stopped being distressed.

Because from the strange black book with four pages left, a chaotic and malicious thought came out.

The moment Koradema came into contact with this thought, his whole body froze. He was unable to make any decent resistance, and he didn't even have time to exclaim. He could only watch the strange black book slowly fly up, fly to his head, unfold, and then become larger than its body, slowly pressing down.

When the demon star "Artemisia capillaris" was knocked out of the main plane, the body of the god of justice, Yorgadman, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately took action, and countless golden lights surrounded it, forming a huge cage, covering the demon star.

Only then did He really feel relieved and contacted Sui Xiong.

"Brother, I've done it here, you can come out."

Hearing his elder brother's words, Sui Xiong coldly looked at the black dragon whose body had melted more than three-quarters and felt like it was about to completely turn into a huge mud monster, and sent what he had seen and heard during this period to Yorgadman.

After receiving the news, Yorgadman took a look and immediately became furious.

The head of the black dragon was still clear, so He recognized the identity of this guy at a glance.

"Koradema, this plagued earth loach! I'm going to kill him later!"

This is not angry words, He really has this intention.

You know, Koradema was also one of the gods who swore together that they would never reveal the secret of the "Seven Great Magics of World Destruction". As a result, this old thing secretly hid the information of "Artemisia capillaris" and studied it to the point where it could be used - what is especially hateful is that He actually summoned this demon star and smashed it towards the territory of Yorgadman's own brothers!

This is intolerable! If he doesn't even use his axe for such a thing, then he is not the God of Justice!

Inside the Pantheon, the incarnation of Yorgardman suddenly became furious, roared and jumped up, pulled out the axe with his backhand, and jumped and chopped directly at Koradema's head.

"You old man who doesn't keep your promise, I'll chop you!"

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations, and the following scene made everyone stunned.

Yorgadman leaped in front of Coradema and swung his axe down on his head, hitting Coradema, who was incarnated as a dragon head. I don't know what was wrong with Coradema, but he sat there motionless and took the axe. Moreover, the power of this axe was so great that it not only chopped Coradema's incarnation into pieces, but also fell straight down and chopped Coradema's seat in the Pantheon into pieces.

Chopped into pieces.

Seeing this scene, even Yorgadman himself was stunned. He looked at the broken seat in disbelief, then looked at his axe, and then looked back at the Lord of Order.

"Old man, have the rules of the Pantheon changed?"

The Lord of Order did not answer.

"Could it be that my divine power has been so great that I can use such a transmission incarnation to split the indestructible Pantheon seat?"

The Lord of Order has not answered yet.

"What the hell is going on!"

The Lord of Order still did not answer.

Yorgadman panted heavily, holding an axe, and went straight to the seat of the God of Conspiracy without saying a word.

"Hey! What do you want to do?!" The face of the God of Conspiracy turned pale under his hooded robe, and he screamed.

"It's just an experiment, don't worry!" Yorgadman answered casually, then raised his axe high and chopped it down fiercely at the God of Conspiracy.

The God of Conspiracy screamed, and a pair of scimitars appeared in his hands, trying to resist the axe. But how could he resist it! He was staggered and fell back, standing unsteadily, and fell to the ground.

Yorgadman swung the axe again and looked at the seat of the God of Conspiracy fiercely.

This time, it was Himself who was shaken back and fell to the ground.

"No problem! Why did it just like that?"

Yorgadman touched his head, his face full of puzzlement.

At this time, in the kingdom of Koradma, the god of the underground caves and underground ruins had disappeared without a trace, and only the strange black book had returned to its seven pages.