Demon Royal Family

"The gods have arrived!"

"Do they really want to kill us all?"

"Don't the gods need our faith?"

All over the world, pairs of eyes are staring at the gods in the sky, their eyes mixed with anger, sadness, and anxiety.

The Odin pantheon is suspended in the air on a divine ship, including the God King Odin, the God Queen Folga, the God of Light Bador, the three Sun Gods Frey, Oduar, and Sur, the God of War Tyr, and dozens more. All the gods came in their true forms.

Neptune, the god of the sea, Mars, the former god of war and earth god, Mars, the god of air, Vaperli, the three sisters of the moon god, Udedi, Beludi, Shikedi... the natural gods came one after another.

God King Jupiter, God Queen Juno, Twin Wisdom Goddesses Athena and Minerva, God of War Ares, God of Fire Herleus, Goddess of Vengeance Megaera, God of Commerce Hermes, God of Shadows Usis, the goddess of beauty Venus...the gods are coming.

The goddess of ice and snow, Meserys, the goddess of budding Freria, the god of hearth Pokared, the ice dragon god Vudurima...the northern gods have arrived.

Gods, show up together!

The entire world once worshiped their idols, but now only a pair of fearful, panicked, and wary eyes greeted their arrival.

The gods didn't care about this. They no longer needed faith. As long as they eliminated all the strong men and inheritances and snatched all the energy in this world, they could set off to the boundless starry sky.

Odin was dressed in golden and gorgeous armor, riding an eight-legged Pegasus, carrying the divine spear Kungunir, and looked around the entire world. The boundless chaos was caught in his eyes, and he shook his head dissatisfied.

"Progress...is too slow."

The tip of Odin's spear swung open a slit in space. Thousands of warriors wearing armor fell from high altitudes, waving their swords, galloping and fighting on Odin's continent, attacking the city.

"Those are the warriors of Valhalla!"

"Damn it, the gods are indeed the cause of disaster!"

"asshole!"

Seeing this, everyone's last illusions about the gods finally disappeared, and they cursed and roared endlessly. However, they could not stop the heroic warriors from wreaking havoc, and they could not shake the hearts of the gods even a little bit.

Just like the bullying imposed by the strong on the weak, the weak has no means to fight back except words.

Jupiter, wearing a divine crown and holding a holy spear, also followed Odin's example and opened the slit in space connected to the Holy Spirit Spring. A large number of angels flew out and attacked Muir Continent.

Angels and heroic spirits, like demigods, are weapons made by the gods. They have terrifying strength and are frequent visitors in myths.

Faced with this despairing disparity in power, where in the world is there any weapon that can match it?

There's none?

Maybe there is!

The name of that race flashed through some people's minds.

Will they take action?

No one is sure about this. After all, neither Ivo Harrican nor the entire Mimic tribe is in their camp. No one has seen the Mimic take action since the catastrophe.

At this moment, a black-red light beam lit up in the distant Abraham, its brightness no less than the light of a god.

A giant with a height of more than a thousand meters stood between heaven and earth. The shock wave from his punch spanned the space and crashed into the Muir Continent, shattering a large area of ​​angels in an instant.

The face of the giant is vaguely identifiable, and the demon whose name the entire world remembers is Ivo Harricon.

Ivo spoke, and his cold tone spanned countless spaces and shook the entire world.

"Gods, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

All the gods turned their heads and looked at Ivo, their expressions suddenly became suspicious.

"You have the aura of an ancient god in you!"

Ivo touched his fists, and the space shook faintly, "There is nothing to talk about between us, only a life and death battle!"

Meserys smiled coldly, "With your high position, you want to fight against so many of our gods?"

"A high position?" Ivo grinned, "Keep your eyes wide open, I also have tribesmen!"

As soon as the words fell, piercing auras shot up into the sky.

One by one, the figures turned into giant beasts, flying or standing, appearing behind Ivo, with hundreds of heights!

A family of Mimickers awakened by the Ancient Soul Stone!

The blood descendant of the ancient god!

Ivo looked at the frightened and angry gods and sneered: "Now, our numbers are almost the same!"

"You disgusting creatures!"

"Dirty bastard!"

The gods roared.

The Mimicry family headed by Ames is ready to go.

Ivo looked disdainful, "When it comes to filth, no one can compare to you despicable people!"

Odin said proudly: "Despicable? We are gods! Everything gods do is right!"

"God? Hahahaha...what kind of gods? You are just like me, just a monster-"

Ivo roared, jumped up suddenly, crossed countless distances, and slammed his fists at the gods. All the Mimics behind him attacked and fought fiercely with the gods in every corner of the world!

The sky, the earth, the ocean, all places are their battlefields!

The sky is shattering and the earth is shattering, and the storm is raging!

"The Mimic takes action!"

Everyone who could witness the battle had a light of hope on their faces.

This is a weapon that can rival the gods!

Human alchemy, weapons made!

War Machine, Mimic!

More people were surprised by Ivo's actions. This man who was supposed to be the enemy of the world was actually the one who fought the hardest for the world.

They suddenly woke up and looked at the current gods and the church. Which one is not the source of catastrophe? The "heretic" Ivo, who was against the church and the gods from the beginning, made the right choice from the beginning.

Is he really our enemy?

If it weren't for the pressure he exerted, the entire world would not have enough fighting power to maintain final stability.

Did he do this on purpose?

Did he already know all this?

But why didn't he say it... Maybe the answer is obvious, because none of us would believe him, so he chose a difficult path, being hated by the world and enduring the humiliation!

What a character! ?

A demon recognized by the world is the only one helping them!

At this moment, people finally understood Ivo's behavior, and those who once hated Ivo turned into gratitude and guilt.

The world owes him a huge debt of gratitude.

…

The place of return, the Sea of ​​Rest.

Thanatos stayed in his temple, looking through the space, watching the fierce battle between the gods and the blood descendants of the ancient gods.

He suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the door.

Hades slowly stepped into his temple.

"You're here." Thanatos said calmly.

"I'm here." Hades said in a calmer tone.

There was silence for a moment.

The two artifact sickles clashed with each other, the temple was instantly shattered by the shock wave, and the Sea of ​​Rest set off huge waves.

There is no need for too much nonsense. The two gods know that one of them must die!

…

The dark starry sky tens of thousands of meters above the main world.

Michelle sat upright, closing her eyes and concentrating. The sound of the battle between the gods and the ancient gods' descendants could be heard faintly below, but it could not shake her state of mind.

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the void further above. It was so big that it was impossible to estimate, and the sight could not accommodate such a behemoth.

Michelle opened her eyes, and her eyes were shining brightly. She blessed herself with wide-sighted eyes, so that she could barely see clearly the huge black figure above that could be thousands of miles in size.

It was a long, dark worm with a huge ring-shaped toothed mouth, swimming in the void, surrounding the main world, and its densely packed eyes overlooking the main world with a hint of human curiosity and greed.

Devourer of the Void!