The near-breaking world of shadows.

In the dim sky, the blazing meteorites wrapped in the flowing fire, as if the heaven and earth were overturned, as if the gods were furious, and they were brought down endless divine punishment.

Atoks cut out the red sword light and disappeared under the splendor after splashing a few waves.

This is the doomsday catastrophe initiated by many evil gods in the abyss. With the power of Atoks alone, it is like shaking a tree with a slight swaying a flock, and it looks pale and powerless.

However, in this picture of the arrival of doomsday, a golden light suddenly appeared.

It was like a naughty golden elf, dancing in the raging hurricane, then crossing the figure of Atoks, ignoring the terrifying power of many evil gods in the abyss.

Near the depraved god Alfred.

Click!

The deep purple shield condensed by the fallen divine power made a crisp sound, and the brilliant golden light surged through it.

"Damn it, what power is this..."

Alfred's hands were fixed in front of him, his face was solemn, and the will of the gods kept sending warning signs.

boom!

With the moment when the shield was blocked, the deep purple fallen divine power vented, like a rushing river, and endless divine power tide washed and baptized the golden stream, preventing its progress.

"gun?"

The golden light was dim, and Alfreid's eyes condensed, and he saw a spear with dim and ordinary engraved lines, engraved with dim patterns.

A mortal weapon?

While the fallen divine nature gave Alfred the power, it also gave him a pair of eyes that could see through all things in the world and lead people to fall into the abyss.

The dark purple light flowed through the pupils, and Alfreid intended to see through the ordinary spear, but gained nothing.

The gun body made of iron, with wild and rough patterns, and the tip of the gun that was filled with cold and cold light.

Everything is so ordinary!

However, it is such a mortal weapon that has crossed the broken space, crossed the chaotic energy storm, and approached the evil god of the abyss?

Bang!

As waves began, Alfreid mobilized his will and wanted to take this mortal weapon. When he included it in his collection, he leaned into his vision with his bare arms and then held the spear tightly.

"Who is it?"

A look of shock and anger appeared on Alfred's face. He saw a "ordinary" man standing in the torrent of divine power, holding a solid shield in his right hand to resist the erosion of divine power, holding a spear in his left hand and crossing it in front of his chest.

Looking closely, the light golden helmet covered the mortal's face, and only a pair of dark eyes looked at Alfreid, as if he was looking at a dead object, calm and unpredictable.

The half-armored upper body surrounded the worn blue cloak, and a blue light radiant as the hurricane raged.

"mortal?"

Alfred's eyes were low, just like a golden spear, the "mortal" in front of him was so ordinary, and only that look made him disgusted.

A blasphemy act, look at the gods at the same time!

However, Alfreid's disgust only exists for a moment.

All is because when the "mortal" holds the spear tightly, the so-called ordinary and ordinary temperament disappears instantly.

The dull golden spear shone brightly, the bone-bone chill climbed up to the soul, and the shield, which was as heavy as a mountain, came towards us.

"Penson?"

Alfreid heard a roar and exploded in his ears, and a lot of information suddenly emerged in his mind about the person in front of him...

The Godslayer named Panthen!

......

"Alfreid, the God of Fallen?"

In the deep purple divine power torrent, Pansen raised his shield to resist the endless erosion of divine power. His dark eyes raised and he looked directly at Alfreid, and his high fighting spirit overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"The weak, the false god created by fear!"

The spear with its oblique finger crossed before the shield, and the restless mortal power surged, awakening the mortal weapon held in its hand.

[God blesses charge]!

call!

The blue cloak floats high.

A golden firework bloomed in the majestic torrent of divine power, charming and brilliant.

Panson never believed in the so-called gods. In his opinion, whether it is the god of heaven, the god of order, or the evil god of the abyss.

It is just a god forged because of the fear of mortals.

Today, he will use the power of ordinary nature to kill gods and demonstrate the greatness of mortals.

boom!

The torrent of catharsis cut off, wrapped in the tip of the gun with golden fireworks, jumped out of the limitations of space, and drew a beautiful and deadly trace in the dim and chaotic sky, falling towards Alfreid in the near future.

That charming firework is the fire of ordinary nature!

It is the ordinary power buried deep in every ordinary person, without fear of gods, and firmly believe in himself!

"Those who blaspheme the gods should be punished!"

Faced with the offensive launched by Panson, Alfred looked solemn. His eyes that had seen through all things seemed to see through the essence of the golden fireworks in front of him, and his disgust couldn't help but emerge.

Taking a deep breath, Alfreid noticed a trace of abnormality, but he did not dare to be careless at the moment, and the fallen divine power in his body was boiling.

【Fallen·Soul Domination】!

In the deep singing, the surging deep purple divine power condensed into entities behind Alfreid, clinging to each other and entangling each other, and finally depicted a pair of upside-down purple eyes in the void like a paintbrush.

The eyes of the gods control all living beings.

The moment the purple eyes appeared, Pansen's figure immediately reflected, and then there was an invisible fluctuation, penetrated the space, and landed towards Pansen accurately.

[Fallen: Falling into the abyss forever]!

Attack!

Alfred looked solemn, his hands spread out, and a huge purple light and shadow slowly rose behind him. The surging terrifying force twisted the space and opened up a divine land in the shadow realm.

This is the respect of every god for the god killer, and it also represents their hatred for the god killer.

In this way, in the tide of madness, the lilac fallen divine power was driven by Alfred, rendering the space, as if it was fixing the anchor point, trying to turn this narrow space into a land of abyss.

The perfect combination of magic tricks shows the horror of the gods.

Unfortunately, all the lives of Alfreid, or Kaladimos, cannot know the disaster that Panson has experienced.

The trial of the Giant God Peak, the gods occupy the magpie's nest and act without faith!

Then to the failure of war and the fall of glory, Panthen revived in his soul, and picked up spears and shields.

In the end, the dark descendants were killed with the body of a mortal.

“Familiar and annoying taste.”

During the charge, Pansen raised his face and golden fireworks flashed in his dark eyes.

He easily saw through the magical arts of the fallen god Alfred, similar to the war spirits in his memory, and secretly occupied the body of a mortal and mastered the soul of a mortal.

Chih!

The gun blades danced and the fireworks raged.

The invisible waves descended from the sky burned out a nearly invisible lilac halo under the golden fireworks.

"kill!"

The moment the spear pierced the magic technique, Pansen roared, and the shield in his right hand was holding up, shaking his jerk.

The extremely brilliant fireworks are centered on Pantheon, like a lotus blooming, and the inverted lotus petals ignit the hot flames, burning the deep purple fallen world.

From afar, the surging golden fireworks in Alfreid were burning from bottom to top, burning all the filth.

The dim sky also showed a hint of dawn.

Spear and shield!

To the gods!

In the brilliant golden fireworks, Pansen clenched his spear and shield with a firm look, and jumped out.

The thick shield had a rich halo, and with its momentum to hold the sky, it knocked away the purple light and shadow standing in the shadow realm. Then he swung his arms, and his sharp spear penetrated the space, tearing the barrier of divine power, and stabbed Alfred.

The light and shadow sway, and the divine power trembles.

Looking at the mortal holding a gun, Alfred's expression became more and more serious, and the divine light in his purple pupils was almost condensed into substance.

But with one move and one leaping, the divine tree he was proud of was destroyed.

Without any hesitation, Alfreid's eyes drooped, falling to Panthan, and towards the surging and burning golden fireworks.
To be continued...