The Bald Monk in the City

For the gods, time does not have such a clear concept of everything.

They do not necessarily stay on the current timeline, sometimes they are active in the past or the future.

Fortunately, due to the special time structure of the main material world and the restrictions in the state of the saint, the battlefield of the gods still stays on this single time axis.

And I don’t know when it started. For the deity, the battle that has just begun has some new changes:

A special and powerful thing appeared, and he brought about a huge change in the entire battle.

Before the two main deities of the good and evil camps have returned, this mortal monk pulled the entire final battle to a predictable end...

For the gods of the good camp, this unexpectedly powerful boost undoubtedly makes them very excited.

For the deities of the evil camp, things are not so wonderful...

"In the gap where Tyrese had just returned, he killed another poor fellow-the son of doom and disaster, a strong warrior, our **** of decadent firewood..."

"Silent mourning for our brother, may he find his home at the end of a new time..."

An evil **** who looked like a demon on the following plane was groaning some evil words.

The evil gods near it all looked a little worried.

The form of the collapse of the war is more severe than they thought.

Just about seven natural days ago, they even had the upper hand.

But now, after that mortal thing appeared, everything has changed...

"The limits of the plane are too severe. Maybe we can move the battlefield to the astral world like them?"

"In this way, we can separate this mortal thing directly."

An evil **** with weird horns, after groaning for a while, made a proposal that looked good.

"Idiot? You think you are very smart. If you could achieve the position of God more than a thousand years ago, you would know what the battle in the star realm caused..."

A group of twisted, giant maggot-like evil gods cursed viciously.

It seems to remember a certain horrible past, which is the horror and gloom that is as tyrannical as it does not want to recall...

"Yes, we can't move the main battlefield to the star realm."

"There have been enough tragic lessons. The main material world is the best battlefield..."

A huge evil god, like a tree spirit, said with some distress.

As the look on its face fluctuated, even the countless faces covered with its huge body also made sad expressions...

This is the current core area of ​​the evil camp, where the power of the **** of fear and tyranny lies in the mortal world.

They didn't want to come here, because the notoriety of the **** of fear and tyranny was not just for good gods.

In fact, in the evil camp, its notoriety is even brighter than that in the good deity camp.

However, now it has become their last safe area...

"Kill that mortal... even if I fail, I will cut off his head and hang it on my body!"

The tree spirit evil **** with countless faces on his body said coldly.

"Yes! All the changes are brought about by this **** thing! He must pay for it!"

The werewolf and the **** of licking, barring its fangs, said angrily.

The other evil gods also responded more or less. After all, during this continuous battle, that mortal creature had already killed many of their allies.

And there have been fierce confrontations with some of them.

"I don't deny his power. As a mortal thing, he is undoubtedly rare in my long memory..."

"But this does not change the reality that he is still just a mortal thing. He can defeat one deity, maybe two, but never more than three!"

The evil god, who looked like a huge maggot, roared while moving its plump and round body.

"Are you asking us to watch a mortal thing? Ha, the **** king has never received this treatment!"

"Do you want us to be ridiculed by gods of other planes? Greedy maggots, maybe you shouldn't be here."

"The fishy and rotted lake is where you should stay!"

An evil **** with horns looked at it coldly. It would rather be hammered to death by that guy on the battlefield than to act according to the plan the maggot said.

Victory and defeat are just momentary definitions...

For them, there is ample opportunity to escape from the cold world of death.

And this means that they cannot arbitrarily twist their will because of the impending death.

Regardless of order, chaos, goodness or evil, the purity of will is something that every deity who attempts to resurrect must maintain.

The Bull Head Cthulhu didn't want to, it would wake up from the cold star realm someday in the future.

But when its will touched the material world, it found that it was given some new, not so beautiful title or definition...

Of course, it is the highest honor to kill the gods.

When the deity bombards and kills all things, it is only judged by the good deity.

And how many gods together besiege a certain thing? Or something that hasn't set foot in the legend...

The Bull Head Cthulhu felt that if they really did this, they would definitely become famous in the multiverse.

Of course, as a mimetic mirror image of the trial of time and space, the Bull Head Cthulhu naturally cannot understand the current position of their crystal wall system to the multiverse.

And because of the final battle, they have lost the environment linked to the multiverse-when in a certain general environment, the walls of the crystal wall system will be specially strengthened.

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However, it only represents the thoughts of a part of the evil gods in the evil camp, but there are still many evil gods who are quite excited about this plan.

Some evil gods don't care about these concepts, their power comes from their cruel and tyrannical methods.

The continuation of the priesthood is just a means of showing their power, but not all.

And because of their nature, they will not reject this kind of behavior that seems unscrupulous in the existence of order.

In less than a while, the maggot evil **** had gathered enough allies.

They dived into the cold lower plane, where they reached some obscure agreements.

Later, under the gaze of other evil gods, they once again returned to the temple of the **** of fear and tyranny.

Then, another attack by the deity of the good camp came...