Evil dragon? It's me, Godzilla!

The old man was born in a strange way.

Diablo, this Godzilla has said before that the factor of birth is essentially a metaphysical Godzilla.

Mephisto, who loaded this template, may not be very clear about his ability. For the concept of soul, he probably only knows that there is such a thing and has a certain ability to interfere.

But now Mephisto sees it.

Tens of thousands of fragmented souls are wandering around like rivers, circling up to the sky in a ring shape, and gathering from all directions. The scene is quite spectacular for a while.

At the first sight, Mephisto subconsciously felt that this is the soul.

Out of curiosity, Mephisto picked up a soul at random. These things did not show the appearance of their owners before they were born like ghosts. Instead, they looked like soft and fluffy marshmallows... Although it didn't seem quite right to describe the feel of them this way.

From the appearance, the soul can be described as a ball. The appearance was a bit gray and fluffy, with only a little light in the center.

The middle was the essence.

The gray fluffy ones next to it were memories.

This unquestionable confirmation information almost popped out of Mephisto's mind automatically. Perhaps it was the hidden passive talent skill of the God of Destruction. After all, he was made of this thing.

And there was an even more special talent.

"And... can this thing be eaten?"

He turned the marshmallow-like soul in his hand, and his intuition told him so.

Mephisto tried to throw one into his mouth.

And such a small one was really not enough to fill the gaps between his teeth for his size. It almost disappeared as soon as it stuck to his tongue, and only a small dot of light floated out.

Those forgotten memories and the resentment in them became his nutrients, turning into imperceptible drops of water that merged into the ocean in his body.

"It's edible and beneficial."

After confirming this, Mephisto looked at the soul torrent next to him and his eyes lit up instantly, opening his mouth like a whale swallowing a big mouthful.

Dense spots of light automatically shone from his body, and the memories and other gray parts outside were all swallowed up. The resentful soul physique automatically excluded those soul essences, and it did not need those "others" to pollute itself.

Mephisto is Mephisto.

Once he found that this thing was edible and beneficial, and the quantity was quite large, Mephisto, who had tasted the sweetness, no longer restrained himself-anyway, there were so many souls here, I don't think anyone would want it!

"Wuhu!"

"I'm eating, eating, eating, eating!"

Mephisto was in the soul torrent in the valley, feasting on it, and did not notice the black flesh and blood flower blooming like an eight-pointed star above.

The dragon continued to eat until a familiar black-red flame flowed into the ground from the crack torn above, and in front of Mephisto, it burned a small ball of soul and essence.

"Hmm...!"

The dragon looked up, and the familiar smell came from the sky again, whether it was flames or the smell of the past.

"Do you villains have a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to teleport? How come you can come out from another place every time?"

"Or is it actually a small monster in the team, and after the human form is blown up, it has to be giant again?"

Mephisto was speechless.

The crack in the sky is using souls as fuel, constantly burning and expanding in scale, and the fire of decay outside the world is desperately pouring out its anger.

And as a dragon that has beaten him more than once, it is of course the primary target!

And Mephisto also felt a pull from the hole, and the space where he seemed to be was being burned quickly.

It wasn't that the crack was moving downwards, but the distance between them was getting shorter and shorter. For some reason, the burned space could be sensed by the spreading gravity tornado.

"It was indeed coming for me, and..."

Mephisto was furious. He could still eat a lot of souls for a while, but they were all burned by the other party!

"I was disturbing my meal!"

In fact, it was far more than that. After those black and red flames came into contact with Mephisto, they tried their best to drill into him like a thorn in the flesh, and it was like bombing the coordinates.

The flames in the sky sprayed directly at him, with undisguised malice, and Mephisto naturally dodged them effortlessly.

Although he could feel the fusion

After destroying the God of Destruction, the numerical panel went up a bit, especially the health bar. The forced blood reduction of this thing is really annoying.

The crack in the sky seems to be getting closer and closer, because the space between Mephisto and the ground is being burned away, and the space between the two is shortened.

"And I haven't been able to go anywhere else... Interesting."

Mephisto tried to escape in an extreme direction, but in the end he would find that the distance of that thing was still getting closer and closer to him.

This proves that Mephisto was targeted. No matter which direction he escaped or flew, the opposite space would be burned. It was indeed coming for him.

This is too stingy. He was just killed by himself once. Sure enough, he had to be more ruthless in the future to prevent anyone from being qualified for the resurrection match in the future.

"Okay, if you want to play the resurrection match, I will beat you back again!"

Exhaling a breath, the huge black dragon, waving its wings, began to face the crack in reality torn open by the evil god above the sky, and let out a deafening roar!

The closer it got, the more fierce the surrounding flames surged. Because a lot of souls and memories have been burned before, the lethality is higher than before.

But Mephisto is also more muscular!

He ignored the flames and flapped his wings directly. The storm on his wings mercilessly blew away the flames around him. However, when Mephisto was about to reach the crack, a lot of ice suddenly appeared in front of him.

?

"Where did it come from... Forget it, never mind!"

Anyway, I have a hard head, I can just close my eyes and go through it!

However, after crashing through a lot of ice along the way, Mephisto saw from the corner of his eye that it seemed to be a little girl who was accidentally swept in... Why does it feel a little familiar?

Anyway, it's not a big deal. Mephisto manipulated the gravity tornado and held the little girl with ice blue hair in his hand.

Such a delicate job has not been done before, so he can only simply wrap it into a ball with gravity, and then throw it back to the ground far away, which should be enough to get out of range.

Then he turned around and flew into the gap.

"Now let me see if you won the resurrection match!"

Mephisto, who flew into the gap, did not see the enemy directly. Instead, he seemed to plunge into a kingdom full of madness, fire, countless broken things, and endless decay.

The dying sun hanging in the sky was bleeding and undulating like it was dying. A large number of souls were constantly burning here, but they could not inject vitality into this place, which could only make the process of decay to death faster.

And this place is full of laws different from the outside world, and higher authority.

This is the Kingdom of God.

The tumor of the world.

What will happen to an ordinary creature after falling into the Kingdom of God? It's hard to say, from direct death to integration. Or something is distorted, or even nothing happens, all possible, but mostly based on the authority of the owner himself.

But the Kingdom of the Fire of Decay is not friendly to ordinary mortal creatures. If you fall into it, the physical laws that make up yourself will be shaken, atoms will not exist, the four basic forces will disappear, and you may die in a more strange way before decaying to death.

But Mephisto is fine, or it is okay, but the surrounding environment cannot affect it at all.

Or it is an impact on space g.

The dying sun in the sky of the Kingdom of God opened his eyes slightly, and he couldn't wait any longer, and began to relax his wings and stretch out his claws.

Someone who came in from his own domain naturally noticed it instantly, but then found that the rules on the other party were quite hard.

The characteristics of the Kingdom of God alone could not erode the extremely complete high-level rules that Mephisto had for some reason, so not only did he preserve his form, but the dragon was still observing everywhere.

Then he met the sun in the sky.

When Mephisto came here, he found that the surroundings were broken into pieces, and there were structures everywhere that were unimaginable to ordinary people. He couldn't even find anything that could be called material for a while.

Crazy raging flames, supernova explosions, dying old trees, all kinds of unknown things, symbolizing the continuous emergence of the intention of decline.

And under the perception of Mephisto's resentful soul physique, he found that the most special thing for him was the ground under his feet that was like sand.

"...These, it seems that they are not sand, but souls? No, memories?"

It seems to be something left by fire.

How much of this sand is there here?

Mephisto looked up and the surroundings were like a desert, endless.

But then, some kind of warning prompted him to look up and look at the sun that was gradually showing its shape in the sky.

Like breaking open an eggshell, the high-temperature material in the sun flows out, and flows out from the edge of the wings, like the decaying fire of real lava flames, slowly revealing its true form.

Unexpectedly, the appearance is not complicated, with black and red armor and skin with a rock-like texture, occasionally flowing through lava-like lines, and now it is like a broken eggshell, covered with cracks.

Large pieces of carapace are distributed on the cervical vertebrae, and there are pores with protruding flames and protruding spikes.

The double horns on the head extend straight back, and the tips are slightly curved, like a goat, and flames are spit out from the sharp big mouth. There is a pair of wide wings, like a pterodactyl with sharp claws, open and curved, like a radiating corona.

There are also spurs on the tail behind it, with two hind legs with this anti-joint structure, and bright lava spikes protrude from the joints.

Like a star on its way to the end, the inevitable end after burning out everything, the fire of decay that would infect mortals with the concept of decay just by looking at it slowly flew down from the eggshell of the sun.

If it were to be in real proportion, its height alone would be more than 100 meters, and its wingspan would be even more exaggerated. Every flap of its wings would set off a black and red fire storm.

The evil god had indeed decayed to the extreme and was about to die, but even decay had a last burst of light. After burning a large number of soul sacrifices to extract power, it barely shaped a form specifically for those ants.

But even if the residual blood form was extremely decayed, it still had enough confidence to crush those ants in the mortal world.

In his kingdom, his own rules would definitely win!

Spread his wings, the god has arrived——

Witness the decay!

"Ah!!!"

The god let out a deafening and sharp roar.

Mephisto was a little stunned.

But he was not surprised by the opponent's appearance animation.

He was indeed a little surprised by the strength. After all, it was obvious that the one in front of him was the real thing compared to the ice-shaped one he fought in the valley before.

The strength was far stronger than any previous enemy, and Mephisto also felt that this might be the most difficult battle he had fought.

What surprised him most was the appearance of the guy in front of him!

"Okay, I finally know why you fought with me, it's no wonder now!"

The dragon rubbed his hands excitedly. He was more excited than the risk of fighting.

Because the characteristics of the opponent described above, combined.

Isn't it just an oversized red pterodactyl!

Use fire.

Red.

Pterodactyl.

It's you!

"I didn't expect to meet old friends in another world!"

The black dragon opened his mouth excitedly, revealing even thicker fangs, and his aura became violent, dark, desperate, and gathered all the darkness.

The energy field opened up excitedly, thunder and lightning raged, and strong winds emerged.

It also opened its wings to oppose, and the dorsal spines on its back flashed excitedly. The surrounding area full of flames had been eroded and transformed, and white crystals grew out.

"Come on!"

Mephisto showed a hideous smile:

"Roton!"