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Chapter 1269: The Death Knell (4)

This was the idea when Guarani was still a righteous god, using a divine vessel, but was stolen by the sequence of the old level and merged with the blood river. His divinity was close to being unbalanced and on the verge of corruption.

Perhaps Guarani had dreamed that the corrupted thoughts in the state of God's container would be returned at this time.

At this point, Guarani had already forcibly activated his Ultimate Mythic Form, and his mental state was unstable. Suddenly, he was reverting to the state of mind on the brink of depravity. Even at the highest level, he inevitably suffered a shock from the soul. His body froze in place, and a dense mass of tiny particles protruded from his surface.

This put him on the brink of losing control. His divinity was unbalanced. He could only stabilize his divinity by seeking a connection with his anchor.

It was not until this time that a deep panic arose in Guarani's heart.

Even in a state of divine imbalance, He could still sense the two figures in front of Him and the murderous aura that followed.

The Monkey King plucked a handful of hair from his body, blew it between his palms, and instantly he transformed into three incarnations. The next second, it was six, and the next second, it was twelve. The twelve incarnations each held a golden cudgel and leaped high into the air, striking down with all their might.

This blow shook the mountains and hills, and shook the earth, causing the out-of-control Guarani to stagger back.

Almost at the same time, Odin, who was fighting Edgeworth, stretched out his right hand. In his hand, an ancient and sacred golden spear appeared again, and he began to make a wish:

"In the name of the God-King, I vow to pierce my enemies and become stained with the blood of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Go, Gungnir!"

Gungnir represents the "shooting star" in mythology. Anyone who swears an oath to this gun will have their oath fulfilled. This is also a kind of word spirit.

A ray of blindingly bright light surged from his palms, transforming into a spear of lightning that pierced through the void.

Gungnir has the ability to hit the target with certainty. Guarani, who was out of control, had no way to dodge. His chest was pierced by this sudden shot, and a large amount of golden divine blood spurted out.

Guarani let out a painful wail, and his body began to collapse uncontrollably. A large number of mysterious symbols representing knowledge and magic rose from the gap in his body and dissipated.

"No! You bunch of damn blasphemers!" An expression of disbelief appeared on Yukkil's face. His body suddenly became ethereal and expanded, covering the entire City of Omniscience. Then he once again dragged the black sickle with powerful lethality.

This time, his target is Kratos. He still remembers the bald guy's brutal attack method. Only if he can stop the opponent or even kill him can he save Guarani.

However, at this moment, the scene in the venue changed. Zhou Ning used the ability of "Mysterious Realm" to create a new "Fool" kingdom and dragged Yukkiel into it.

As a pillar-level old time, the sequence above has the ability to achieve this quickly.

Yukkiel found himself in a gorgeous room.

There are crystal chandeliers everywhere and doors that connect to each other, leading to nowhere. At the same time, the walls and the corridors that connect to each other are covered with a large number of murals full of crazy colors.

What is particularly strange is that there is no dome or ceiling here, and there is a sun in the sky that is extremely divine and real.

This is Servis!

Beads of sweat oozed out of Yukkil's forehead. The scene before him was the subconscious hall they had set up in front of the City of Omniscience.

Wayne Stewell and Servis had somehow connected, and in a strange way, he isolated them from the Guarani and entered an unknown kingdom of God.

Through divine perception, the scene in front of him actually did not pose any fatal threat, but it was highly secretive and solid. And more importantly, if he was not mistaken, the sun above his head was Servis!

If he were to choose a god he least wanted to face, it would definitely be Servais. During the second war between gods, Servais nailed him to death with a nail, which still caused him pain every time he thought of it.

Wayne Stewell is truly wicked.

At this moment, a misty figure made of light descended rapidly from the dome in the fierce sunlight, condensing into a holy woman with a graceful figure wearing a white hood.

Sun goddess!

He did not speak, but looked at Yukkil calmly.

Yukkiel gritted his teeth and said to the Sun Goddess:

"Servais, perhaps we can work together to survive the apocalypse. Haven't you always wanted the godhood of the Creator God? We can assist you with all our strength."

The Sun Goddess said calmly:

"I reject all your offers. You are unworthy. All I need now is an old godhead."

"But I didn't expect that you would be the one leading this trinity."

"Moderate greed is beneficial and harmless, but excessive greed is like a moth to a flame, which will only leave you with nothing."

As He spoke, His mouth opened again on its own, and another voice spoke:

"Yukkiel, make your choice. Will you accept your temporary downfall? I have yet to taste the old days."

"Agnes, you..." Although still in the ultimate mythical form, Yukkil's body uncontrollably became stiff bit by bit.

But now he could only make a desperate attempt, and the dark sickle in Yukkil's hand gradually lit up.

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Outside the "Mysterious Realm", Zhou Ning looked up at the sky thoughtfully. He had indeed completed a communication with the Sun Goddess just now, helping her and Yukkiel to form a one-on-one situation.

This also means that the battle has finally come to an end.

The Guaranis have no chance of a comeback.

On the other hand, attacks on the Guarani continued almost non-stop.

Rimuru Tempest appeared in front of Guarani faster than Kratos, and once again condensed a void, causing a terrifying collapse.

Guarani could only withstand the collapse, his health bar plummeting uncontrollably. Kratos, almost immediately, rushed to Guarani, brandishing the azure Sword of Olympus, piercing it deeply into his body before slashing furiously.

Fighting in close combat with two ruthless men, the Monkey King and Kratos, at the same time, I'm afraid no one in the entire parallel universe is treated worse than Guarani at this moment.

It was not until his health was reduced to 1/3 that Guarani finally regained his will. His golden pupils stood up and his body suddenly burst out with endless light.

He was ready to make one last fight. Even if he couldn't escape, he had to at least send one of the three away. They were essentially the same person. As long as one of him, Edgeworth, and Yukkiel was alive, he could be resurrected.

This was not a difficult task for Him.