Rumble!

Galio stepped on the broken black and white building, his golden wings danced, and rushed towards Grellis with a strong airflow. The activated magic power in his body flowed at full speed, shining on the shadow realm like the sun shining.

"A war statue made of the Forbidden Demon Stone? Ha, do you really think the Forbidden Demon is also effective for the gods?" Greras was frivolous on the ground, with sarcasm flashing in his blue eyes, and the red mycelium gradually changed its color and became a dark green representing the plague.

"The power of the gods is unimaginable to you mortals!"

[Plague·Confinement]!

The dark green mycelium floating around like waves suddenly sank into the ground and appeared on Galio's forward route at an extremely fast speed. The circular aura of confinement quickly rose, and the mycelium wrapped around the aura, enhancing the strength of the spell, and trying to directly trap Galio's body at one time.

Very good fighting idea.

But Grelas finally underestimated the impact of the huge size, or this god with weak divine power, had never fought a colossus dozens of meters high.

Crunch!

The harsh air friction sounded, and Galio carried an extremely powerful force, smashing the dark green halo in front of him, and then stepped forward with a bang and approached Grelas.

"You're talking too much, something loud and talkative!"

[War Strong Wind]!

[War Temperre: Galio's golden wings fired two Temperreres, causing huge magic damage. When the Temperres gathered, they would form a giant tornado, causing additional magic damage for the duration.]

The golden wings behind him flamed, and two gale winds carrying magical energy appeared in an instant, tearing the body and mycelium of the mushroom man. Especially when the two gale winds merged into one, countless powerful wind blades appeared, cutting off several dark green myceliums belonging to Grellis.

"Damn blasphemer, accept God's punishment!"

Grelas looked at the mycelium that fell to the ground and looked extremely angry. A mere stone statue actually damaged her body.

[Grelas's Plague Light]!

In the shadow realm, a light cone filled with plague fog suddenly appeared, with a sharp and inexplicable power. This is a spell belonging to the gods, named after the real name of the gods.

In an instant, the plague light cone destroyed the rotating golden gale from the central storm point, and then continued to stab Galio, pulling out the dark space crack from the tail.

【Durang Shield】!

[Durang Shield: Passive: If Galio obtains a layer of magic shield, he can absorb huge amounts of magic damage based on his body.

First cast: Galio begins to accumulate power and receives magic relief damage reduction, but will slow himself down.

Cast again: Galio releases the forbidden magic power in his body, forcing the enemy to lose a certain amount of casting energy. The duration of the duration depends on his accumulation time.]

"God? Too immature fighting consciousness!"

A dull roar sounded, and Galio kept moving forward. Transparent ripples appeared on the silver-gray body, and then directly crashed into the plague light cone that was hitting, allowing the sharp cone head to leave deep scars on the surface of the skin.

Unfortunately, he is a Colossus, without pain, without blood, only the desire to fight!

【Colossus heavy blow】!

【Colossus heavy blow: Galio waved his hands to condense the magic power in his body, and could cause terrifying physical damage within a certain range]

Galio looked down at the so-called god in front of him. When the [Durang Shield] was released again, he stopped Grelas' casting movement. Then he raised his hard fist and bombarded the beautiful face fiercely, bringing up a few strands of green blood.

"The best defense...is me!"

Dong!

Greras' tall body fell directly into the black and white dilapidated building, and the dark green mycelium was swaying like a long whip, marking the scars on Galio's body.

Ignoring these harassing attacks, Galio's eyes were only Grelas's mushroom man's body, and he rushed over with his footsteps. A golden light condensed on his fists. His heavy tail swept away the obstructing mycelium and wanted to continue beating the evil goddess.

"Get out of here, blasphemer!"

A sharp and shrill voice echoed in the shadows. Grelas's face was full of anger at this moment, and the scars on her face were as painful as a knife cutting her heart. She decided not to keep it anymore, even if it attracted the attention of the main plane consciousness, she would destroy everyone here.

[Plague·God's Wrath]!

Grelas cast spores in his body, including green, red, gray, blue, orange, etc. The most are gray spores, representing the wrath of the gods.

When Galio approached, the gray spores were dense like sea tides, and they exploded with a bang, instantly forming a grey surging wave pushing Galio's huge body. Some other colors of spores attached to the surface of the body and golden wings, showing a second explosion, and the terrifying energy submerged Galio.

"Gana, Dryus, Ashe, go and help Galio!" Modrian saw Grailas in anger and realized something was wrong.

After all, gods are gods. Even if they are weak divine power, they are immortal and majestic existences. No matter how careful they are, they will not be too much.

He looked around the shadow realm around him. Is this barrier that hindered the intervention of the consciousness of the main material plane? When the gods enter the main material plane, they will be subjected to the general consciousness of the mainland, that is, the consciousness of the main material plane, which is a existence that transcends the boundary of bearing.

"Help?" Grelas stood up again, and the dark green mycelium was converted into another color again, representing an angry gray. "The reason why the gods are gods is because they have the power of the world!"

"Welcome to my kingdom, the Kingdom of Plague God!"

The myceliums wrapped around the body of Grelas broke and melted into space. However, in a blink of an eye, a perfect circular cave was formed in this shadow realm. On the hollowed walls, myceliums that looked like water flow could occasionally be seen, and some smell like rotten mushrooms drifted in the air.

Above the black and white ground, the floor paved with unknown fungi emits a dull purple light, and stalactites and stalagmites can be seen faintly in the vast caves, arranged according to certain rules. What attracted Modrian's attention was that the Grelas, which had changed in the center of this kingdom of gods, was now.

The body of the mushroom-shaped man was released in various states in a crazy manner, filling the space of the cave.

"Is this the Kingdom of God? It's really magical, involving the concept of the world!" Modrian looked at the changes in the environment in front of him in amazement, with no panic.

The spread of the Kingdom of Plague is embedded in the shadow realm, perfectly avoiding the consciousness of the main material plane. However, this will lead to the fact that the Kingdom of Plague is also required to break free if it wants to escape from the shadow realm.

At the same time, this also means that the guys from the abyss in front of him want to completely destroy them!

The blue eyes were filled with divine power, and Grelas completed the manifestation of the divine kingdom in his body, looking proudly at the human lord in front of him: "Now, accept the punishment of the gods!" With a wave of his hand, countless myceliums and spores floated up, flashing with colorful colors.

The next second, these myceliums and spores along the caves and the ground, as if they had intelligent consciousness, covering all angles that could dodge and pounce on everyone.

"I aimed steadily, facing the middle of my eyebrows!" A crisp sound echoed in the cave. A crystal clear ice crystal bow slowly pulled open, and a crystal arrow formed by pure air conditioning appeared on the bowstring.

[Thousands of arrows are fired at once]!
Chapter completed!