HP Approaches the Magical World

Some things look easy but are hard to do.

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

So it's a little difficult.

But at a time like this, it would be a bit too silly to hesitate.

The people from China worked together to pull the bamboo slips back into their god-line power completely, hiding from the void, and in the small world, Isis, who had just awakened and regained his strength, A mouthful of blood was also spurted out under the slash of the killing god.

The blood of the gods fell to the ground.

Flowers of despair.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Helga also controlled it very well. At that moment, blood fell to the ground, and Helga manipulated Jon's figure to appear behind the mountainous Isis, with the power of the earth in his hands. The rod, long against the wind, pierced straight into Isis's back.

After fading away the interference of many external laws, the way of fighting between gods is closer to primitive and traditional.

The Scepter of Earth is draining the life of Isis.

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

Isis's body is too big.

The Earth Scepter seemed to have received the power from the World Tree. The frenzied speed of absorbing life made Helga spit out a mouthful of blood. She overdid it a bit.

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 couldn't help it, because on the frontal battlefield, she couldn't be distracted in the slightest. The killing god had already been plagued by her, and she couldn't live happily anymore.

In the short-lived recovery of the gods, she can only live for a short time.

But even if it is only for a short moment, she still has a chance to come back.

So under the circumstances of the driving force, the wreckage of the whole world was mobilized by her, bloody fountains shot up from the earth, and scattered in all directions on the scorched black land that was torn apart.

It looks miserable.

But that's not the point.

With the defeat of Isis a foregone conclusion, the next challenge is whether Helga can survive the test of being promoted to god.

It is not that simple to become a god.

Behind Isis's body, Jon's original male body has been broken and can no longer be broken, replaced by a beautiful female body bursting out from the inside of the body, with an incomparably holy and smooth majesty, holding a scepter in all directions declared.

【Godhead · Leader】gathered in her body.

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

Also in the deep blue sea, in a place that Jon couldn't see, the god surrounded by magic watched Jon, and also watched what happened in the small world.

Beside him, Poseidon, the sea god, and the old dragon king are on his side.

"It's a pity that ambition belongs to ambition. What she wants to do can't be done after all. In this world, there is no possibility for the emperor to rule the world.

With such a godhead in vain, if she were in other worlds, she would definitely have 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 to a higher position, and she can become a creation god at once, although the creation god in this world is very weak. , but that is a serious god."

The Sea God was obviously envious. After all, without Helga, maybe they would have the possibility to devour the nutrients brought by Isis.

"Don't envy these meaningless things, what should be yours will be yours sooner or later, and you won't be able to escape."

"Yes, God."

Amidst their voices, the God of Death controlled by the will of the world slashed for the last time, tearing Isis's body apart.

Then she put away the knife and stood up.

Wait for Helga's success.

Among Isis's godheads, there are many things that Helga can't take away or don't need, but the remaining things can become nutrients for her advancement. Part of her agreement with Helga is to assist Helga advanced, but now it seems that she can't do anything.

Helga has chosen a path that is extremely difficult and impossible to succeed in, unless a miracle happens, otherwise...

But who knows what's going on in this world.

Maybe when a miracle will happen.

...

Helga was floating in the air with the scepter of the earth.

She won.

But she didn't feel happy.

The newly born godhead slowly flowed out from Isis's body, condensing a burning flame in front of her, as long as he could remove the flame, she would be successfully promoted to a real god.

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

Because she is too aware of her current situation, she has absorbed so much life before, and the power in her body is already a little too much, which has affected her foundation.

And for any mysterious existence, the foundation is very important. If the foundation is not stable, it is meaningless to be promoted to a powerful god.

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

It can't even maintain its original shape.

However, it is not completely impossible.

Helga flicked her finger, and a trace of blood belonging to the black bird was extracted from this body.

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

"Look, hasn't this girl found a way? Now it's up to her luck."

If she can use the power of the mysterious bird correctly, she will be able to find the way.

But Helga didn't know how to use the blood of the black bird, and that was the problem.

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

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

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

"We can't, but isn't there a ready-made candidate?"

God's eyes turned to Jon, "As a true black bird, who is better at using his blood 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 stored black bird sang.

A special power came to the small world through this special connection.

【Destiny Mysterious Bird · Birth Merchant】

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