The Godsfall Chronicles

Murrow has 1400 years of memories, and he has been through a long period of time that has rarely been as restless as he is now, because there is not much time left for Murrow, which is turning into a grave, and he has to flee this shithole.

The Devil's Fight? Stupid bastard hiding in the abyss!

What makes you think you can change your lives?

It is not worth mentioning the quantity and power placed in front of the Divine Clan that one does not know more than a small number of variants formed in the Divine Branch.

Besides, Murrow can conceal that there is a more terrible shadow behind the Devil, which is doomed to all things and sacrifices being futile and doomed to failure without any chance of success.

The will to awaken so easily, why rush to death?

The more the raven has unlimited vitality and powerful creativity, the more he loves everything about himself. He does not want to be a fire-busting moth at a glance like the former demon king. Since there is no way to fight it, he can only find a way to escape and stay away from disputes before the true shadow covers him.

Lost stars, vast universe.

There's always a corner that the gods can't find.

There are always shadows that can't be covered.

This will be where Murrow will fit in, and Murrow has sensed that the Army of the Divine Clan is approaching and that his time is running out.

The raven still holds the image of an elderly human being. Although this body appears to be old and decaying, when the body floating in the void is covered in halos, there is a wave of energy that releases pounds all over the space, as if in this land and heaven, the raven is the sole master.

A seemingly heavy spherical furnace floats in front of you and is rotating automatically. This is an artifact built specifically by Murrow. Spirits are constantly sucked out of the four walls of the crystal. These spirits seem to be drawn by an invisible rope. Although they desperately want to escape, they are futile.

That path came from the roar of the soul.

These spirits, filled with spiritual energy, are eventually caught in the furnace as fuel, swallowed by the invisible flames, and the furnace is getting hotter and hotter as fuel is constantly added, not from temperature, but from a spiritual level.

The spiritual energy released from the furnace is surrounding the body of the raven, converted by the raven into its own power increase, giving him a tenfold increase in strength, which seems to last forever.

Just ahead of the raven.

Several artifacts are digging wildly for solid crystal walls like diamonds.

The speed at which the crystal wall dissolves rapidly at five or six meters per second is incredible.

If it had been before, he would not have dared to be so aggressive, because once he had forcibly broken through the source and entered the core space, the Divine King would surely have discovered and informed the five gods.

At that time, the five gods activated the energy of the five divine domains.

This blow cannot be tolerated by a single person with a raven of ink.

Now, unlike now, Murrow knows that the inheritors of the Demon King have defeated four gods in a row, so none of them, including the Cloud God, can activate the power of the Divine Domain to stop him. At the same time, however, it was clear to Murrow that the heirs of the Demon King would not let him go easily, so Murrow decided to take away the Ship at all costs.

Ten immortals stand around silently.

These are real puppets, unlike the immortals in the stronghold, each carefully chosen and fortified, and their will completely wiped out by the ravens, making them the most loyal puppets around the ravens.

The crow noticed that it had fallen on a bird cage artifact in the hands of one of the immortals, and saw only a golden, round bird, struggling desperately inside, from which the feathers were shining a faint light.

There he is!

The bird is a reconnaissance beast sent by the inheritor of the Demon King.

When the raven found it and lured it, he did not destroy it in order to isolate it in a homemade cage. The cloud hawk can't feel the beast, but the beast can still sense the hawk, so the raven can tell if the hawk is already nearby by the change of the beast.

I had no idea.

This guy's coming so fast!

But it doesn't matter, the raven is ready.

His Ghost Furnace continuously extracts the spirit of the Spirit, constantly securing the power at his disposal. Even if the other party is the heir of the Demon King, he has absolute certainty to deal with it.

Space is distorted into an outward vortex.

Four shadows came out of it, standing less than a dozen meters from the raven, dozens of translucent little squares, suspended beside them, breathing space energy.

“Elder Murrow, we meet again. ”

“As the heir of the Demon King, you are so unbelievable. ”

“Elder Murrow wants to start a divine ship to escape the divine control? It doesn't sound very reliable!” The cloudhawk did not have any shame, but calmly said: “Besides, whoever says the New Demon King must be a good boy who is honest and trustworthy. I am a man who sometimes doesn't really talk about credit. ”

“You...”

Murrow's expression became so gloomy that he had no choice but to see the true chapter of the eagle. Murrow did not believe that the eagle could defeat itself in such a place.

The cloudhawk sensed the old man's strength and immediately whispered to the three people around him: “He's going to do it, let's do it randomly. ”

The cloud hawk dared not underestimate a demonic elder.

Mucchu ranks tenth in the Demonic Presbyterian seat, even if it is not ranked according to combat power, but it is sufficient to show the means of Mucchu, which is in no way imaginable by ordinary people, underestimate that he will die very tragically.

Don't forget.

At the time, the candle shade of the countless demonic elders ranked in the district could push the starlight to that level. If it was placed more than a thousand years ago, the candle shade would not dare to breathe in front of the silent raven.

The cloudhawk had just finished reminding us that Murrow had begun to do it.

His powerful mental power was released and he controlled ten immortal puppets. The breath inside these immortal puppets grew stronger and rushed toward the eagle almost simultaneously, and the power that each immortal puppet exploded was astonishing.

The heavens threw out the Book of Sand and instantly turned it into a sand wall.

This sand wall is not ordinary and cannot be broken by bombing with dozens of missiles, but in front of these immortal puppets, it is torn apart in a fragile moment like paper paste.

The sky was somewhat surprised: “So strong? ”

When the voice hasn't fallen yet.

One puppet rushed to the front, his right arm turned into a long knife, blocked by a sand sword that had gathered out of the sky, but the second puppet followed, almost simultaneously attacking, one knife chopped off the head of the sky.

So crisp.

The heavenly body exploded and countless sand arrows were fired from inside. The two puppets were shot into a sieve on the spot. It turned out that the heavenly body instantly spreads sand splits, reversing its own dignity, and the split was attacked, and the ability to self-destruct was developed in an attempt to inflict severe damage on the puppet.

But it doesn't work.

When the puppet is blown up into a sieve, it will not be affected at all, because the body parts that are lost will always recover in extreme times, allowing them to continue to rush in and attack.

Winter returns to the snow and raises ashes and falls, but even with his present strength, he can barely stop two or three, and not for too long. The power of these puppets is endless, and his power is indeed limited. The body of these puppets is immortal, and winter returns to the snow can indeed be killed.

The raven never made a move.

These puppets, manipulated by him alone, are sufficient to exert absolute repression on several cloud hawks, and under the manipulation of the raven, the power of these puppets continues to grow.

The inheritors of the Demon King are indeed not weak.

But not strong enough, not even a tenth of the Demon King.

How could he be his opponent in a place like this? Had it not been for the conspiracy of the elders, he would have managed to kill the cloudhawk for the first time in the realm of thunder.

You do your thing, I do mine, why do you have to drag me into the water? I can't stand it!

Whatever, even fear of silence is not like pissing off this character and having to make this choice!