I seem to be an evil god

"Oh, the current situation is not like what you said."

The elite major still provoked, but the Bone Assassin did not answer, but showed his confidence with practical actions.

Tsk~

The Bone Assassin swung the bone-like weapon and stabbed the bones in the Major's body through the Major's armor. The Major felt a pain in his abdomen. The two lowest ribs disappeared without a trace. The muscles rubbed against the empty space, and severe pain hit him. The major gasped.

"How did you do it!"

The major asked in shock. Bone Spur smiled and slowly backed away, "You have a long time to think about the answer. Don't worry, I will finally extract your skull."

The major was shocked when he heard this. He could not imagine the scene of his skull being pulled out.

Maybe the brain gets squashed?

Touching the missing ribs, the major felt like giving up.

His profession allows him to condense the most powerful armor, but facing this unpredictable method, he has no ability to resist.

On the other side, Obo, who was already unconscious, was riding a war horse. Only the last consciousness before transformation remained in his mind: killing the angel.

tread! tread! tread!

The undead war horse galloped, and the hell flames left endless flowers of hell fire on the road. Obo raised the cross sword, and the ring representing death and darkness opened and shrank with his breathing.

"God, watch me."

The voice of Seraph seemed to come from heaven. A fiery red light pillar suddenly lit up in the dark night sky. The flames fell from the sky and flew the incoming Obo away. In the flames, the appearance of Seraph changed, layer by layer. White, almost transparent armor covered his body, and a long sword burning with flames protruded from the gauntlet, with six different runes engraved on each blade.

‘Light, order, judgment, fire, holiness, faith. ’

Seraph read it out one by one, and with each character he spoke, the aura on his body surged. When the last syllable fell, yellow flames ignited from the gaps in the armor, which was holy and awe-inspiring.

Seraph opened his eyes, and his eyes were burning with fire. The holiness and light made it impossible for people to look directly.

Bang!

Obo jumped high on his horse, and the pale sword fell across the sky. Seraph raised his gauntlet to block Obo's attack, and his eyes turned to meet Obo's unconscious pale pupils.

The flames ignited from his demon horn-like helmet, devouring and spreading downwards. Obo roared and shook his head, and the wind howled between his head, but could not extinguish it.

Poof!

Another holy flame sword pierced Obo's chest. Seraph turned his arm. Obo was split into two from the chest to the crotch. The head of the skeleton war horse was smashed by the holy sword, and the two halves of the body became Fly ash.

Roar!

Obo opened his mouth, roared out a silent wave, and the breath of death erupted. Seraph put away his sword, flew his wings and retreated.

Falling to the ground, Obo trembled, his armor was split into two halves, and the burning helmet caused him great pain.

Crunch, crunch, crunch!

The skeletons transformed by him rushed forward. Seraph shook his wings and turned into a ruthless killing machine. He entered and exited the skeleton three times, and the undead that was rubbed by the holy sword disappeared directly as if erased by an eraser.

Within ten seconds, Ebo was alone again. Seraph brandished his sword and came to kill again. Ebo summoned the circle of death. Seraph raised his sword high and slashed with a white beam of light from top to bottom. The circle of death was exploded. , Seraph dodged, and the beam of light hit Obo, smashing his remaining armor into powder.

The battle scene on Seraph's side was extremely powerful, and the major couldn't help but cast his gaze. After he saw the tragic situation of Obo, he felt strongly about retreating.

The major was also dissatisfied with this order. Although he obeyed the order of the regiment commander, he could not understand why he did so.

For a sect, he has to fight against demon hunters and churches, and even against six-winged angels. And even if they win, these professionals from the two major forces cannot be killed. In the end, they can only be killed by the hunters. The Magic Association and the Church will send it back.

The major saw no reason to persist in such an unfair fight.

He blew the retreat whistle, and the soldiers immediately set up a defensive formation. As early as when Obo turned a dozen soldiers into skeletons, the soldiers wanted to retreat.

"Major! Do you know what you are doing?"

Molly snapped, and the Major gave her a sneer.

"Okay, okay, don't regret it!"

Molly took out the communication rune and said, "Execute the final plan!"

The Major's heart suddenly trembled, and just when he was about to ask Molly what she had done, Molly disappeared into the darkness, and the Bone Assassin rushed up with a dagger, blocking the Major's words in his heart.

On the other side, Molly directly ordered others to break up their formation and put the bone assassins into position. The Tirima sect treacherously blocked the soldiers in front of them and used the corpses of their collaborators to stop the bone assassins.

"asshole!"

Seeing his soldiers being killed, the major had no room to retreat. He had no choice but to build up his armor and mount it again.

During this time, Seraph had completely suppressed Obo, and the power of pure white flames burned Obo into a human-shaped torch. Although the death energy continued to gush out, it could only become fuel for the sacred flame.

"what should we do?"

The Tirema cultists asked Molly, who looked ugly and said with difficulty: "Let's retreat."

"What! How dare you, the plan has not been successful yet"

Well!

The speaker screamed, and Molly retracted the arm that released the curse, "Does anyone else have any opinions?"

During the war, the Tirima believers decisively obeyed Molly's orders. They broke into pieces and formed a dense encirclement network with the last magic circle node as the center.

The form of the battle tilted towards Seraph, and Obo's resistance became increasingly difficult. Finally, Seraph cut off Obo's sword-holding arm with a sword, and the pale sword fell and turned back into a dark golden dagger.

Ob's changes began to disappear, and he lay in the scorched earth, flames licking his skin.

"Why?"

Ebo trembled and spat out a few characters. Seraph stopped holding the sword in his hand, and showed a trace of compassion on his mechanical-like face.

"Why can you kill me? My teacher should have calculated it long ago."

Ebo was already a little confused, but he still finished intermittently, "Our plan should be just right."

Seraph was silent for a moment. During this time, Obo had no movement. Seraph looked at the dead enemy and said softly: "Because, I am not the enemy you prepared."

The war at the fifth node came to an end. At the core of the formation, in the Tirima sect's camp, Liu Dao and Espen sat opposite each other.

They had informed each other of their names and identities. Espeng and Liu Dao chatted naturally, and both sides were sure of victory.

Suddenly, Espen trembled, and an unexpected look appeared on his usually calm face.

"Lux, well done."

Liu Dao also received a summons from the Bone Assassin, and he had no intention of correcting Espen's mistake of misunderstanding Seraph as Lux.

"It looks like things are changing for the better."

Liu Dao smiled and said, Espen held the staff and asked Liu Dao: "What is good? What is bad?"

"Whatever complies with morality and law is good, and what doesn't require sacrificing one's life is good."

Liu Dao replied, to which Espen shook his head slightly.