Without Modrian's order, Panthon had already tightened the shield and spear in his hand and was ready to go as soon as Samuel Anya's will.

After seeing Gana's predicament, he attacked decisively, with a strong shield and a sharp spear intertwined in front of him, facing the restless blood power in the sky.

"God!"

Behind the light golden helmet, Panthen's eyes were firm and fearless. Everything he experienced in the Valoran continent made him understand that gods were just more powerful creatures, and he would use his ordinary will to kill those high-ranking guys.

As he moved forward, the extremely dull rune mark on Pansen's body was reviving, like a little fireworks burning.

......

......

Click!

The sharp and harsh sound of shattering echoed the night sky, like a chain reaction. The monsoon realm where Gana was located was collapsing, and the endless sea of ​​green hurricanes turned into wisps of wind and catkins under the heavy crushing of the red giant hand.

The turbulent airflow blew away Gana's gray hair, blew away her messy clothes, and even the jade staff made overwhelmed moans, trembling.

"The storm will not go out!"

Gana stood in the ocean of wind, smiling softly, her slender figure still, staring at the red giant hand that was getting closer and closer.

The hurricane's counterattack is on.

The endless blue hurricanes kept blowing towards the red lizardman's giant hands, eroding the blue veins, and the palms of the hand that were like a branch of a dead vine gradually became smaller from the edge at a speed visible to the naked eye. Until in front of Gana, it was less than one-quarter of the original one.

【Eye of the Storm】!

Holding the jade staff tightly, Gana mobilized the only remaining hurricane around her to form a transparent wind shield in front of her. With the help of the general consciousness of the main material plane, this wind shield quickly condensed and strengthened.

Bang!

The giant red hand hit the wind shield, but in a moment, the shield was broken, and the thin figure of Gana also fell, and a trace of green blood was exposed to the corner of her mouth.

"Give you death, blasphemy!"

Samu Anya looked down at Gana, and a bloody smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Although the attack just now consumed a lot of reserved blood divine power, it was worth it. At least it proved that the Kingdom of Blood divine is still high and not everyone can blaspheme.

[Blood Samuel Anya's Divine Punishment]!

Pointing gently at Gana, Samu Anya echoed the Kingdom of Blood on the other side of the space channel, mobilizing the power of mixed faith that had not yet been transformed into divine power, forming golden and red lightning in the chaotic sky.

Rumble!

The dim sky curtain suddenly brightened, and a tortuous thunder flashed. The golden red color of the crimson glow that was as bright as the horn of the sky was like an extremely sharp spear, wrapped in continuous thunder, flashing alternately on the cracked and silent battlefield, falling towards Gana.

The blue breeze fluttered, but it could not stop the falling golden red lightning.

Gana is like a rootless duckweed, waiting silently...

"The shield is on your side, protect yourself and others!"

Pansen roared, held up his spear in his left hand, held the shield in his right hand, and launched a charge blatantly.

Squirt!

The trembling sound of lightning bombarding the armor sounded in Pansen's ears. As he moved forward, more and more lightning fell frequently, but the trembling sound was like a high-pitched battle cry, calling for the power in his body.

"I still move forward resolutely by the sharp blade, what is this lightning?"

The shield eliminated the falling golden red lightning, and the spear burst out with bright light. Finally, Panson jumped in front of him as the lightning fell to Gana.

boom!

The golden red lightning descended by Samu Anya slashed straight on the shield, and the power belonging to the gods burst out, while Pantheon carried the blood divine power with his strong arms.

The rune mark engraved on the body burns hotly, and the power of ordinary nature awakens in the body.

Panson bent down at the beginning, then stood up straight, then waved his shield to completely shatter the golden and red lightning.

"Hey, Gana, it's our honor to taste the air, don't give up so easily." Samu Anya, who didn't care about floating in the sky, turned to look at the Wrath of the Storm and said softly.

"Now, I'm leaving it here. Don't worry, I'll pierce his throat with a spear."

"Thank you for your help. The result I predicted is very clear. You will win." Gana took a breath, bowed slightly to Pansen, then held the green jade staff tightly and soared into the air.

Then it turned into a blue sky bird that flapped its wings and soared into the cold clouds.

"Now, it's time for us."

In front of the gully caused by lightning, Panthan held his spear and shield tightly, looked up at Samuel Anya, his eyes filled with a high desire to fight.

"Mortal?...No, there is a trace of godly aura?" Samu Anya looked down at Panson with a puzzled look. In his perception, the human aura in front of him was a little strange.

"The god is reincarnated? Ha, it turns out that you are hiding behind Valoran!"

"However, you are too arrogant and actually try to challenge the gods as a mortal, even if you were once a god?"

"Kneel down to me!"

"mortal!"

In the sky of night, Samu Anya roared, shaking the starry sky like a bell, and the dim and illusory phantom of the Kingdom of God descended on the main material plane.

Rumble!

The vast divine power filled the Shatar Plain, and the blood-filled divine power gathered together and smashed Pansen hard.

Samu Anya decided to fight quickly. The potential revealed by Valoran Leader was too terrible. He did not want to let anyone go, so he mobilized the Kingdom of Blood and projected it onto the main material plane, which could greatly enhance his power.

The escaped demigod?

She could not escape the mark left by the blood divine power.

In the snow plain, Panson stood fearlessly. Even though his body bent slightly under the pressure of that substantial force, he raised his head high, and the spear and the shield were intertwined in front of him.

"Blood Kingdom?"

Panson felt the terrifying power of the Kingdom of Blood. This was not a person, a god.

But a kingdom of gods!

A kingdom of God built by gods, gathering countless believers!

Now, with the power of blood, it fell to a mortal.

"Struggle? Ridiculous!"

Samu Anya controlled the phantom of the Kingdom of Blood. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Pantheon's movements and sneered, continuing to mobilize all the blood divine power remaining in the main material plane, and integrate into the destructive blow of landing.

A terrifying energy storm swept and collapsed in the space, and a solemn atmosphere filled the world.

At this moment, all the battles that took place in the Shatar Plain could not help but stop. Everyone looked up at the red light column hanging from the sky, and inexplicably fear appeared in everyone's hearts.

"What are the gods in the face of courage? They are nothing!" Panson raised his shield and stepped forward unswervingly.

[God blesses charge]!

[Divine Blessing Charge: Pansen sets up a holy shield in front to block all damage from the front, and will cause counterattack damage at the same time.]

The dim shield burst out with a dazzling light of golden light, like flames and waves, building a holy shield engraved with countless runes, standing in front of Pansen.

Bang!

The bright red light column fell, as if the red sun was falling, bombarding the front of the holy shield, accompanied by a earth-shaking loud noise that resounded throughout the Shatar Plain.

The next moment, a dazzling red light bloomed, and the overflowing energy swept across the plain like a covered sandstorm, annihilation of everything.

Snow plains, hills and ravines, wolves, lizardmen warriors, and some close Noxus Legion soldiers all melted away in the aftermath.

Rising clouds cover the plains.

The walls of Nuwu Fortress were shaking and gravel fell.

The dazzling red light of blood was like a blooming red rose, charming and weird.

"Hmm!" Samu Anya groaned, and the clone he descended burst out of scars, and the crystal clear blood slowly overflowed from the skin, emitting a faint fragrance.

"What's going on? Why am I hurt?"

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Samu Anya controlled his clone to float below the illusory kingdom of God, and received the healing of the drifting blood divine power. Then he looked at the center of the battlefield, and he wanted to see the tragic result of the human being.

"How is this... possible?"

The plains seemed to have been baptized by cannonballs, the snowflakes melted, and the muddy brown ground was full of gullies, especially where Panson was, forming huge deep pits.

Click!

The shield was loose, revealing Pansen, who was half kneeling on the ground, and it was more than ten meters behind him, leaving only the narrow land under his feet, as if standing on a tall tower.

"Cough cough!" With a light cough, Pansen lowered his head and looked at the spear and the hard shield. He felt the power inside the spear ignite again, and the tassels at the top of the helmet suddenly lit up.

"Didn't you give up?"

"Ha, I haven't given up yet, so let's continue!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood foam, Pansen stood up, his shirtless upper body covered with hideous scars, and the broken blue cloak floated slightly, with little dust and snowflakes staining it.

He looked up at Samu Anya under the Kingdom of God, moved his body gently, and the spear and shield intertwined in front of him again.

"Spear and shield!"

"To the gods!"
Chapter completed!