The Godsfall Chronicles

When the liquid metal god tree hits the raven with fire,

The cloud hawk seized the opportunity and suddenly burst into action, so Rapid Thunder could not cover his ears to destroy the core of the Divine Tree, so that this tree did not know what the material was. On the spot, it turned into a complex liquid of unknown composition, and there was no way to restore it to its original state.

All the liquid metal tadpoles that were swimming in space also collapsed.

One by one, they burst into countless luminous silver metal fluids, raging down like a sudden storm.

The corpse came down a crashing sound, fell into a liquid metal lake, the scene looked particularly spectacular and shocking, it was a huge visual feast.

It is also unclear whether these silver metal liquids are harmful to the body.

As a precaution, the eagle expands the exclusion protection so that when the liquid falls around his body, it is bounced off by the forces surrounding the eagle. He walked up to a zombie with a knife, kicked and stabbed with his foot.

Well, these stunted premature babies, they should be dead by now.

The cloud hawk completely relaxed, after all, under the siege of hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers, even the cloud hawk did nothing, and now you can not worry.

A quick knife!

The surface of the corpse's armor cracked open.

The eagle opens several more mouths in a row and then releases an invisible force, like peeling off a layer of skin, removing the armor, which is no different from the second skin, so that the body inside can be completely exposed.

“Humans! ”

The eagle discovered that what was hidden in the armor of the Divine Clan was actually a human corpse, and the reason it was similar to humans was mainly because there was a slight difference in size.

Normal human height is generally less than two meters, but this human height is more than two meters and five meters. In addition, it is a bald head, no eyebrows, no beard, no sweat hair, full body pores are completely contracted and sealed, so all hair has fallen off and skin appears unusually pale and stiff.

What can I say?

This distinction does not seem to be much of a gap between people of this age.

The mutants in the wilderness, the ones in the earth, the ones flying in the sky, what distorts the disgusting, crooked dates? The bald man, from a normal human aesthetic point of view, is still quite tall and powerful and can't pick out any big problems at all.

But why would the gods be human?

That doesn't match what I've seen before!

The pupils of the cloudhawk shrink slightly and the eyes look like X-rays, penetrating the bald man's body.

The viscera in bald-headed men crystallizes, and the blood vessels are flowing with a silver-liquid metal like the one around them, and it can be seen that while the exterior still retains most of humanity's appearance, the inner structure has changed dramatically.

The cloudhawk stood up and touched his chin: “I see...”

Has every god been transformed like this man? Their appearance doesn't matter. Can any race be rebuilt? So now the whole new question is, where did the original gods come from?

It's not about egg laying or egg laying.

Transformation is not evolution, it cannot come empty, and the emergence of anything must be inevitable, and the Divine Nation cannot be a stone popping up, so that all aspects are almost perfect creatures, the process of their formation must be very complicated, what forces prompt them to be created?

The cloudhawk was caught in contemplation.

He suddenly felt the killing coming from behind.

The raven's face was full of killing gas and her eyes were staring at herself. Her eyes were already covered with blood silk. The black flame circled around her and gradually condensed into a spinning flame sickle. Without saying a word, she launched a fierce attack on the cloud eagle.

Elder Murrow waved angrily.

Hundreds of flame sickles spinning out.

This old guy is a little clueless!

The cloud eagle has no choice to hide this time, the Murrow's artifact fireplace has been destroyed, now the Murrow has lost endless spiritual reserves, the cloud eagle has no reason to hold him back, only the left eye of the cloud eagle turns silver white.

The sky is full of spinning flame sickles, their trajectories are unpredictable, but in the eyes of the eagle it is clear when and where they will appear.

If this old man has to be so stubborn, what can a cloud hawk do?

Then hit him until he's down.

A thunderbolt knife wrapped around it quickly bounced off the attack.

At this time, the raven also released various artifacts and attacked simultaneously. Through the eyes of time, the cloud eagle insight, waved an indestructible deity and deciphered them all.

What the raven is looking for is doomed to be lost.

There is no strong desire for battle in this case.

Although the strength of the two sides may not differ significantly, Murrow has lost in fighting spirit and momentum, and the cloud eagle has the eye of time to hold, Murrow's artifact, though strangely capable, is still unable to threaten the cloud eagle.

After dozens of rounds, the raven gradually fell into a disadvantage.

And the cloud eagle suddenly said, "Elder Murrow, did you ever wonder if you could ever escape the enclosure of the Divine Nation on your own? If there's anyone else in the world who can help you achieve this, then who else could this man be besides me? ”

The crow was stunned when he heard the phrase.

The cloud eagle speaks very clearly.

You want to escape from the Devil's battlefield, escape the duel? You want to leave this place on this planet? It's impossible to imagine a divine aircraft, but I have a way to get you out of here!

The cloud eagle possesses abilities and talents that no one can possess because of the inheritance of the Demon King, who has recorded multiple sets of space coordinates through which he can jump in dimension, thus in places once marked by the Demon King.

These planets are infinitely far from the Earth's space.

But for cloudhawks, going back and forth is just a matter of moments.

That is, if anyone else has the ability to lead others out of this grave, the cloudhawk may be the only one, and perhaps the Divine Clan will reposition them sooner or later, but even if God wants to find a planet or two in an uncertain universe that might hide the forces of defection, it is not an easy thing.

That's right.

Though there are plenty of people in my heart who don't want to admit it.

The cloud eagle is the only lifesaving straw for the raven.

Murrow didn't want to die, and if he wanted to survive, he had to use the power of a cloud hawk.

But if you want to use the power of a cloud hawk, it is inevitable that you will be caught in the battle of the demons, and the end of the battle of the demons will not find any other possibilities besides destruction, so this is actually an unresolved situation.

Moments when the raven is caught in thought.

The cloudhawk moved instantly, breaking the defense with one knife and instantly kicking a foot in the chest of the raven.

He was about to open the space cube and throw the raven directly into the subspace, so as to bring him back honestly, the body of the raven was half-empty, and then many tortoises appeared on the skin surface and exploded.

Blow it up!

It really exploded!

However, the cloud eagle gazed and found that the old man's blown body was regrouped and eventually turned into a demon clan in black demon armor... such a strange ability is rare.

A pair of wings appeared behind the raven, and he clapped his wings to continue the fight.

The cloudhawk frowned, accusing the old thing of stubbornness.

But at this point in time, something special happened again.

Silver rain finally stopped and countless liquid metals converged into a lake, but the lake was riddled with ripples, after which many liquid metals were seen converging towards the center, gradually condensing a huge screen.

The cloudhawk and the raven were stunned.

What the hell is this, a trap left by the gods?

A voice came out of the mirror, which sounded a little blurry and a little blurry, “Hello, cloudhawk, nice to meet you...”

The cloud hawk was full of surprises. This guy was polite, but how did he know himself?

Murrow's face changed dramatically: "Divine King! ”

He just did it.

We're running out of time!

The raven can feel that the power of the Divine King is gathering, and once the power of the Divine King is gathered, they will never have a chance again.

It emits a golden light from the mirror.

The shield on the surface of the raven was broken, the body of the demonic elder was impenetrable, and a light sword penetrated the raven's body, shooting from half-air to a thousand meters away, and the dead nail was on the crystal wall.

One hit, one second!

This is Murrow the Elder of the Demon Clan!

The sound in the mirror became clear: “I think we need to have a good talk. ”

The cloud hawk frowned and said, "Are you the king of gods? ”

The liquid metal mirror answered: "I am in charge of the order of a single star, so I hold many positions and missions, and God is not one of them. You don't have to worry, you and I are a thousand years apart, and what you see now is just the power I had a thousand years ago. ”

The cloud hawk asked, "You saw me a thousand years ago? ”

“Yes, I can see you here, and I can hear everything you say.” The liquid silver metal mirror starts to change, reflecting a luminous figure, staring at the eagle from the other side of the mirror, "I can talk to you at my time. ”

The cloud hawk's face changed dramatically.

Opposite the mirror was the god king over a thousand years ago.

More than a thousand years ago, the Divine King came to this planet to confront the Demon King.

The outcome of the Devil's War was well known, and after his death, the Divine King left.

The Demons were so stupid that they waited for the earth to come back, but these demons did not know that God had long predicted what would happen more than a thousand years later through some kind of ability.

He knew the eagle would show up here.

So there's this dialogue that goes beyond the millennium.

The god king spoke to the cloud eagle face to face for more than a thousand years, and the god king beat off the demon elder Murrow for more than a thousand years!

The power of this guy, has he reached the level of fantasy?