e-booksonline Chapter 314 Dark Atmosphere (5)\\r
Chapter 314 Dark Atmosphere (5)\\r
As the blade passed, the space was distorted, and the air waves surged, as if the sky would be split in half with one blow.
Looking at the blade falling like a meteorite above his head, Wang Qiang raised his head indifferently, and slowly raised his arms.
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Under the muffled thunderous sound, dark clouds billowed, dense fog billowed, and waves of air rolled around Wang Qiang's side.
When the dark clouds cleared, Wang Qiang raised his arm, and with his gleaming palm, he grabbed the nearly ten-meter-long blade that fell from the top of his head.
No matter how the illusion of the gods struggled, they couldn't let go of the blade in Wang Qiang's hand.
"You think you really can't stand shoulder to shoulder with me, do you?"
Wang Qiang looked at Beamon calmly, and squeezed the fingers tightly on the blade, cracks spread from the place where Wang Qiang's fingers were pressed like spider webs.
In an instant, the ten-meter-long spirit sword shattered into pieces and disappeared into the void.
As soon as the knife light shattered, Wang Qiang disappeared immediately, the whole sky gradually turned red, and the blue sky quietly turned red.
"You still don't seem to understand the difference between God and man.
Wang Qiang's figure appeared above Behemoth's head like a flame, and as he turned his palm to the sky, the series of clouds gradually turned into flames, endless flames, falling from the dome like a prairie fire, burning everything.
Tens of thousands of fireballs fell, engulfing Beamon in a terrifying sea of flames for several miles.
In order to defeat Bimon as soon as possible, Wang Qiang absorbed most of his divine power into the sea of flames.
Seeing such a huge price now breaks his heart.
Regardless of the cost of consumption, even if the ancient survivors are successfully repelled, it will take decades or even hundreds of years to accumulate divine power again.
Watching the sky above his head turn into a sea of flames, Beamon's eyes could not stop trembling.
Compared with the strength Wang Qiang showed at the beginning, the natural disaster-like sea of fire and countless flames at this time made him truly (acah) feel the power of a god.
A terrifying force that can change the world and reverse the situation...
"With the power of my god, with the power of my family's faith, with the thoughts of my ancestors and priests, if you are a god, I am willing to kill him with my body!" echoed in my heart day and night.
In order to fulfill the wishes of the resurrection of the gods and the resurrection of the dwarves.
For eight hundred years, he did not hesitate to turn himself into a demon, and lived on the blood and heart of the descendants of the snake clan.
Kneeling under the statue of God every day and not leaving the temple gate for more than 200 years is the lingering moment today.
So you must seize this hard-won opportunity, no matter how high the price is.
With a roar, endless spiritual power erupted from Bi Meng's body like a volcano.
The sacrificial scepter in his hand also emitted dazzling light, constantly releasing the power of faith, restoring and increasing Bimon's spiritual power.
The space vibrated, and the terrifying spiritual power turned into an invisible lotus blooming in the void.
The crown of Nirvana on Bimon's head rose slowly with brilliant golden light, and fell little by little on the phantom of the gods.
With the collapse of the Crown of Silence, the original phantoms of the fantasy gods gradually solidified, and the cold eyes seemed to bring wisdom to Wang Qiang in the sea of fire.
Standing within the lotus, a long spirit knife engraved with sacred patterns slowly condenses into shape.
Staring at the pouring rain of fire, the long knives in the hands of the phantoms of the gods waved like a storm, and the endless light of the knives shattered the fireballs.