"Penson!"

Under the purple-gold halo, Atoks stood in the air and looked at the sky, his expression full of reluctance.

The dazzling golden fireworks burned the sky and rushed towards the fallen god Alfreid in an extremely dazzling posture.

This should have been his moment of glory, but now it is lost to others.

With one's own strength, stop the raid of the gods of the abyss?

No matter how proud and arrogant Altox is, he will not seek death.

If he attacks it with the crowd in the abyss, he will return it with the crowd.

The Valoran Empire behind him and the many heroes are his confidence.

The reason why he took action in front of many heroes is that he has already chosen his goal, the fallen god Alfred, a demon of abyss with enough weight.

Atoks wanted to use this to add another glory to his merits.

However, Panson's sudden move disrupted Atokes's plan.

This guy wants to use his body as a mortal and then kill the gods.

"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity." Looking up at the sky, Atox recalled his embarrassing experience, and his sword-holding arm trembled.

As for now...

Atoks' eyes turned, looking at the many evil gods of the abyss who were intending to participate in the battle behind the fallen god Alfred.

"Break the weak with the masses?"

Atoks chuckled, clenched the red giant sword in his hand, and he smelled the familiar smell from the dirty and decayed breath.

"This is something I like to do, but..."

"What I like is to attack the masses with a small number!"

【Evil Fire Chain】!

The giant sword danced, and the surrounding red energy turned into sharp sword lights, like breaking through the waves, cutting through the space, and rushing towards the evil god of the abyss.

While running, these red sword lights were like arrows away from the string, moving forward interactively, leaving a series of eye-catching traces in the space.

After they crossed the purple-gold halo, countless differentiated sword lights condensed into red chains across the sky, entangling the three evil gods of the abyss near the battlefield, pulling them to fall to the ground.

"I, Dark Sword Demon Yatox!"

"I won't lose to anyone!"

Abandoning the mixed emotions in his mind, Atoks' expression became more and more crazy. The red mist surrounding him seemed to be celebrating something, boiling endlessly, gradually covering his tall body like a sharp blade.

Hula! Hula! Hula! Hula!

The chain of evil fire shaking, and the frequent sound of steel impact echoed in the sky.

Obviously, the evil gods who fell down in the abyss would not be at mercy. They vented their divine power wantonly, wanting to counter Atoks.

"Welcome...kill!"

Atoks roared, fearless.

The left hand swung gently, wrapping around the demon chain extending out. The terrifying power burst out with a roar, and circles of blood-colored energy spread, like a storm of destruction, blooming in the dark sky.

【Magic death】!

At the same time, the red mist surrounding Atoks was completely released, like rolling wolf smoke rising into the sky, looking ferocious, like an ancient demon shattering the myth and entering reality.

Hurry!

A strange sound of brokenness sounded, and a pair of wings stained with hot blood spread out behind Yatox, shaping the boundless storm.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The hurricane was howling, and the blood-colored wings were like clouds covering the sky, covering Atoks' figure and half of the sky.

This is the real demonic form of Atoks, and it is the first time he has been trying his best since he was sealed by the Twilight Star Spirit.

Bang!

Space collapse.

Atoks looked straight into the sky with cold eyes, stepped out, crossing the distance between space, and a terrifying figure appeared above the evil god of the abyss wrapped in chains of evil fire.

Looking down at the familiar target below, Atoks grinned, raised his red giant sword with both hands and slashed it down.

.....

"You two, don't you take action?"

Mokawei looked at the terrifying figure slashed with his sword, and a hint of fear appeared on his pale and handsome face. The blood in his body trembled uncontrollably as if he had seen a natural enemy.

In the eyes of many forces, the growth rate of Valoran Leader is too terrifying.

In just a few years, he went from a small territory to a new empire.

This is not the most terrifying place that makes them feel.

According to the detailed information they received, there are endless strong men under Modrian, stirring up the situation of the main material plane and the bottomless abyss.

Speaking of which, the goals chosen by Atoks are all acquaintances.

Well...it should be said that they are all dirty guys he has seen, remembering his breath and trying to cut off his head.

One of the thirteen ancestors of the blood clan, the terrifying vampire named Mokawei.

It is rumored that three generations of blood clans have power comparable to gods. The Mokawi family established is in charge of the seventh level of the abyss: the Abyss of Original Sin.

When Valoran led his way into the abyss, there were some frictions and several confrontations, and they all swallowed the consequences.

The old noble man standing beside Mokawei is Tsmixi, one of the thirteen ancestors of the blood clan.

Although the two are both of three generations of blood clans, they are in a hostile relationship.

However, because the Valoran leader stepped into the abyss, the two clans that had been fighting each other for countless years were shocked by the terrifying strength of the Valoran leader and forced to unite in order to compete with the Valoran leader.

So it is normal for them to participate in this raid in the bottomless abyss.

Destroy the Valoran Empire and reappear the glory of the blood clan.

As for another evil god in the abyss who was entangled by the chain of evil fire, he was an evil existence that once appeared in the Lizardman Temple and swallowed the remaining power of faith.

His purpose here is very simple.

revenge!

In that hasty fight after swallowing the Lizardman faith, Atoks cut off one of his arms with a giant sword, which was a real blood feud.

Compared with the gods of order, the evil gods of the abyss advocate fighting and fighting, and pay more attention to their own strength.

The loss of a flesh and blood arm is enough to make any evil god in the abyss feel flesh pain. If you want to recover as before, it will take at least thousands of years of divine power to accumulate.

Tsmixi, this blood clan who looked very much like an aristocratic old man, opened his mouth and his sharp teeth shone with blood.

He noticed Mokawei's abnormal state, but he could do nothing, because he was in trouble.

"Let's do it together, otherwise we might be left here!"

Tsmixi's eyes passed over Mokavi and looked at the evil existence covered in scales. This was an "unknown" evil god in the abyss.

At least in the information records of the blood clan, I have never heard of or seen the other party's name.

But when Tsmich thought about it carefully, it was normal.

The bottomless abyss is too vast and there are many evil gods in the abyss. Not every evil god likes to invade other worlds.

He looked at the strange evil god in front of him carefully.

The rotten armor was shattered, revealing its body covered with scales; carrying an ancient heavy sword and a ragged cloak, with extremely ancient words engraved on it; the helmet covering its face was invisible, but only a pair of bloody red and crazy eyes were revealed.

Detecting the gazes of Tsmith and Mokawi, the evil existence nodded, and his bloody red eyes were filled with hatred.

Click!

The heavy sword he carried was pulled out, and the decayed and evil aura was filled with thick smoke.

In the red clouds and mist, the evil existence dragged the heavy sword forward. It seemed to be slow, but appeared in front of Atoks in a few steps and waved the heavy sword.

Seeing this, Tsmixi and Mokawei looked at each other and took a deep breath.

The two blood clan ancestors released the power of blood, tearing off the human appearance, spreading their wings behind them to set off a bloody wave, and under the sword light chain, they worked together to interpret a bloody world.

【Extremely evil·Blood-sucking wilderness】!

Blood!

Blood! Blood!

All the things that are filled with blood!

This is the homeland of the blood clan in ancient times.

They irrigate the land with the flesh and blood of all things, and give birth to blood descendants that are contaminated with divine nature.

Although the homeland was destroyed in history, at this moment, Tsmith and Mokavi worked together to revive the former wilderness.
To be continued...