HP Approaches the Magic World

Some things look easy but are difficult to do.

For example, at this time, they are trying to mobilize their power to leave, but their power has long been integrated with the miracles of ancient Egypt. If they are forcibly pulled out, it will definitely cause very serious harm to Isis.

So it's a bit difficult.

But at this point, it would be a bit silly to hesitate any longer.

People from China worked together to pull the bamboo slips back into their own divine power, and disappeared from the void. In the small world, Isis, who had just woken up and regained her strength,

A mouthful of blood spurted out under the killing god's chop.

The god's blood fell to the ground.

Flowers of despair bloom.

As for the method of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Helga's control was also excellent. At that moment, blood fell to the ground, and Helga's figure controlling Jon also appeared behind the mountain-like Isis, holding the power of the earth in her hands.

The staff, long as it faced the wind, pierced Isis's back.

After eliminating the interference of many external laws, the way of fighting between gods is even closer to primitiveness and tradition.

The earth scepter is sucking the life out of Isis.

On the front battlefield, the girl controlled by the will of the world brandished a knife and kept hitting Isis with the sword energy.

Isis' body is too big.

The Earth Scepter seemed to have withstood the power from the World Tree. This violent speed of absorbing life made Helga spit out a mouthful of blood. She had overdone it.

But she was behind Isis, and this matter could not be interrupted from the beginning.

Otherwise, her divine power will be interrupted by Isis and she will fail.

Isis obviously knew what Helga was doing, but she had no choice, because on the frontal battlefield, she could not be distracted in the slightest. The God of Death had been taken over by her, and she could no longer survive.

In the short-lived revival of the pantheon, she can only live for a short time.

But even if it's only for a short moment, she still has a chance to make a comeback.

Therefore, with the driving force, she mobilized the wreckage of the entire world, and bloody fountains rose from the earth to the sky, scattering in all directions on the torn and scorched black land.

He looked miserable.

But that's not the point.

After Isis's defeat became a foregone conclusion, the next challenge was whether Helga could survive the test of being promoted to god.

It is not that simple to become a god.

Behind the body of Isis, Jon's original male body has been broken beyond repair. It has been replaced by a beautiful female body that bursts out from the inside of the body. With incomparable sacred and smooth majesty, holding a scepter in all directions.

declare.

[Godhead·Leader] gathered in her body.

"This girl is really ambitious. Such ambition is really rare."

Also in the deep blue sea, somewhere that Jon couldn't see, the God guarded by magic was watching Jon and what was happening in the small world.

Beside him, Poseidon, the god of the sea, and the old Dragon King were waiting at his left and right.

"It's a pity that ambition is ambition. What she wanted to do was ultimately impossible to accomplish. There is no longer the possibility of imperial rule in this world.

With such a godhead in vain, if she were in other worlds, she would definitely be able to achieve great achievements."

The old dragon soaked most of his body in the deep sea water and said in a deep voice.

"It's not impossible to succeed. If she can grasp it well, she can transform the leader's godhead into a higher-level position and become a creation god in one fell swoop. Although the creation god in this world is very weak.

, but that’s a serious god’s position.”

Poseidon was obviously a little envious. After all, without Helga, they might have been able to devour the nutrients brought by Isis.

"Don't envy these meaningless things. Sooner or later, they belong to you and they can't escape you."

"Yes, God."

In the midst of their voices, the God of Death controlled by the will of the world slashed the last knife and tore Isis' body into pieces.

Then she put away her knife and stood up.

Waiting for Helga's success.

There are many things in Isis's godhead that Helga cannot take away and does not need, but the remaining things can become nutrients for her to advance. Part of her agreement with Helga is to assist

Helga advanced, but now it seems that she can no longer intervene.

Helga chose an extremely difficult and impossible path to succeed. Unless a miracle happens, otherwise...

But who can say for sure what happens in this world?

Who knows when a miracle will happen.

…

Helga was floating in the air, holding the earth scepter.

She won.

But she didn't feel happy.

The new godhead slowly flowed out from Isis's corpse, condensing into a burning flame in front of her. As long as he could pick off this flame, she could successfully be promoted to a real god.

But at this point, she was a little afraid to take action.

Because she is very aware of her current situation. She has absorbed so much life before, and the power in her body is already somewhat excessive, affecting her foundation.

For any mysterious existence, the foundation is very important. If the foundation is unstable, there is no point in being promoted to a powerful god.

What's worse is that if she can't become a god in one fell swoop now, death is waiting for her.

It's not even possible to maintain the original shape.

However, it's not completely impossible.

Helga flicked her fingers and extracted a trace of black bird's blood from this body.

Seeing her actions, the author's god in the deep blue sea suddenly laughed.

"Look, didn't this girl find a way? Now it's up to her."

If she could use the black bird's power correctly, she would be able to find the secret.

But Helga didn't know how to use Blackbird's bloodline, and that was the problem.

"Now it seems that although this little girl has found a method, she doesn't know how to use it."

"Of course, I think this little girl needs a little help."

"Yes, she needs a little help, but who among us can help her?"

"We can't do it, but isn't there a ready candidate?"

The God's gaze turned to Jon, "As an authentic black bird, who can be better at utilizing his own bloodline than him?"

The next moment, Jon's body seemed to be deprived of consciousness.

He raised his hand blankly and pointed his finger on the water in front of him.

In the soul, the black bird stored in it began to sing.

Special power descends into the small world through this special connection.

[The Black Bird of Destiny descended and gave birth to Shang]