All things pay attention to balance, which is also the thousand-year doctrine followed by the balanced sect.

Perhaps some great gifts can make the subject impeccable. But under that seemingly powerful surface, there are always various limitations, which are weaknesses that the subject needs to try his best to cover up.

Kennan stared at the center of Wan Lei Prison, Hanson, who was under the lightning strike, his eyes were cold.

The so-called Lizardman God does give these believers extremely high magic resistance, but after exceeding the scope of their tolerance, the magic damage they suffer will be increased exponentially.

This is the equilibrium point between all things and the realm.

Of course, God's blessings will not be broken so easily, especially when the subject is a legendary crown, which itself has extremely powerful power.

But Kennan is different. He is the balancer who controls lightning and thunder, the violent heart of the balanced sect, and has storm power beyond common sense.

Thunder sounded and red lightning intertwined the sky.

Kenan looked up at the change in the night sky, realizing that something was wrong, and the huge hazy figure gave him suffocating oppression.

"God? It seems I'm going to race against time."

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

In the prison of Ten Thousand Thunders, endless deep purple lightning bombarded Hansen, destroying the red life field on his body, and dazzling lightning approached the scales and burst into dazzling light.

"At critical moments, make good use of thunder and lightning storms!"

[Secret! Electric Blade]!

Every lightning strike that Kenan summoned would accumulate enough lightning power for him, plus the already urgently needed [Nervous Method! Thunder Bind Seal].

The thunder that burst out in an instant instantly penetrated Hanson's scale defense instantly, and the surging lightning numbed Hanson's nerves and muscles.

Almost as the defense was destroyed, Hansen's expression suddenly changed. He also noticed the changes in the sky. A familiar aura affected his soul. He subconsciously raised the black round shield and stood in front of him.

"Draven, Urgot!"

Kennan roared, purple lightning flashing constantly around him, and it was obvious that he had done his best.

On the edge of Wan Lei Prison, Draven didn't need Kennan to speak, and was ready to go, and noticed that the fleeting perfect opportunity appeared in front of him.

[Cold-blooded death chase]!

Two huge ring-handled axes set off a substantial transparent storm in the palm of their hands. It was not until Draven could not control it that he aimed at Hansen's position and threw it out fiercely.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sharp and sharp air friction sounded, and the sharp axe blade wrapped Draven's all power and cut the cold current, then accurately hit Hansen's black shield and knocked away the last bit of guardian power.

At the same time, Urgot stepped on the snow and crashed into the Thunder Prison in an unstoppable manner. The hydraulic system in the armor entered an overload state, and the viscous alchemy substance lingered around like smoke.

"die!"

"It's the only relief!"

【Fear beyond death】!

[Fear beyond death: Urgat fires a chemical drill bit to pierce the first enemy target and make a power judgment. If the current target's strength is below a certain threshold, Urgat will judge the target as weak and execute it.]

The restless air pressure gushed out a large piece of green mist, and the tight abdomen armor cracked, exposing a very fast-rotating steel drill bit. Then, after Urgot issued the order, he instantly broke away from the armor and swept through the void, and pierced Hanson's scale body, and thick chains wrapped around the limbs of the lizardman.

Puff!

The scales exploded, and the stinking blood stained the white snow, mixed with some residual flesh and blood.

As the drill bit was recycled, Urgot grinned slightly, holding Hanson's ugly head, and the dripping blood flowed along the armor, hiding a slight burnt smell.

"End, suffering!"

As soon as the words fell, the Wan Lei prison controlled by Kainan gradually disappeared, leaving behind a broken battlefield covered with ravines.

Rumble!

Just as Kennan and others killed Hansen, the already vast and majestic pressure suddenly surged, and even the huge hazy phantom condensed instantly, accompanied by the terrifying divine power that shocked the soul.

The solid shadow overlooks the battlefield, and the substantial eyes penetrate the air, land on Kennan and Urgot, exploding a series of twisted waves of air.

After his eyes fell, an illusory shadow appeared on Hanson's body like blood mud, which was somewhat similar to Hanson when he was alive, but he seemed younger.

This is Hansen's soul, blessed by the gods, becoming a prayer, and can return to the kingdom of God after death.

Hansen, who was in a soul state, looked at Kennan with resentful eyes. Before it could move, the illusory soul rose into the sky and fell in front of the huge figure.

"Hansen has met Jeno's Gun."

Restrained his emotions, Hansen bent over and knelt on the ground piously, touching Jenogu's toes with his forehead, looking extremely respectful.

......

......

"Jenogu Fang."

"The god of Samu Anya, the god of the lizardman."

Modrian looked up at the night sky. The terrifying figure emitting a mighty divine power, which looked similar to a zombie, with a strong body, ferocious fangs, and a rich breath of blood.

It is rumored that Jenogu was originally a demon lord in the bottomless abyss. The origin of the werewolf can be traced back to when he managed to come to the main material plane. A group of ordinary maned dogs followed behind Jenogu and cleared the remains of his killing for the demon lord.

Over time, these maned dogs were transformed into the first group of gnolls and continued to wander around with Jenogu until they offended a god. Jenogu was exiled to the bottomless abyss, and the gnolls wandered around.

Of course, this is just a rumor. It is impossible to know the truth because it is too long.

However, Modrian looked at Jenogu's appearance and secretly guessed: Even if the rumors were not true, it would be almost the same.

Because the gods will show their various forms according to the thoughts of the believers, but they will maintain the form of the believers themselves.

Jenogu, as a god who was believed in by the werewolves, told too much.

As for why Jenogu became the god of Samuianya, the god of the lizardman, Modrian was not very clear. Perhaps this was related to the fact that the gnolls became the vassal race of the lizardman.

"As a god!"

Modrian recalled the information shared by Philanthropin and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little puzzled. He did not believe that Samu Anya did not pay attention to the war that affected the Kingdom of Bechlik.

Generally speaking, God is a title derived from the clergy controlled by the gods.

There are not many gods in each god, but they are definitely the most steadfast supporters of gods, and they master the power attributes of some gods.

At least he has the strength of a demigod.

If it is just a demigod... Well, it is still a clone of the demigod. Even if the other party is a god of a god, Modrian said that the Valoran leader does not need to be too concerned about it now.

"Just..." Modrian looked up at the cracked main material plane passage, and he noticed a snooping gaze staring at the Shatar Plain.

The gods who hate the plague god Grelas are similar to those who hate Grelas, but they are far beyond Grelas.

"Hu...is Samu Anya, the god of the lizardman!"

The haze filled my heart, and Modrian took a deep breath, his expression slightly solemn. He was now sure that Firan’s news was correct.

The class gap between gods is beyond imagination.

Fortunately, he didn't have a trump card either. He turned to look at Panson and Dryus beside him, and asked softly, "Who will go?"
Chapter completed!