Faced with the coming wind, Oselemon was not afraid at all.
"Guangyu!"
He chanted in his mouth, and the four fire horses pulling the chariot immediately started running. With the speed of the horses, the huge dawn chariot turned into a stream and rushed straight towards the two-headed giant in front of him. crow.
The flame storm rolled up by Mammon failed to have any impact on the Dawn Chariot protected by the divine light, and it did not even slow down the advance of the Dawn Chariot.
At the speed of the chariot, which was like a stream of light, Mammon, who was dragging his huge body, had no time to hide. The dawn chariot with a fiery halo crashed into His abdomen.
The flames spewed out by the divine horse burned Mammon's body, and the collision of the chariot caused a skeletal wound in his abdomen.
The wound was tens of meters long, and it was quite conspicuous even on a body as huge as Mamen.
A large number of shadows and greedy insects leaned outwards along the terrifying wound. The severe pain caused Mammon to continue to incite his hands, and the two huge heads spit out two completely different sounds.
"Damn Osere, I will drag your soul into the depths of sin, and the curse of corruption will torture you forever."
"It hurts to death. I thought I could withstand it easily. After several eras of wear and tear and various current restrictions, a mortal who represents his divine power can still have such a powerful god. Po Weng's eldest son is too strong. Alright."
In order to prevent the surrounding blazing fire and divine light from causing more damage to himself, Mammon's huge body began to turn into shadows and disappear in large numbers, and then re-condensed the two-headed giant crows in another place in the ruins of Arnim. form.
After reorganizing the divine body, the wounds on his abdomen had disappeared, but the two-headed crow that could originally cover the sky with its wings was now greatly reduced in size and lost its majesty.
He curled up his arms and floated in the air. The head with golden pupils was raised high, and his eyes were full of anger. The head with silver pupils was hunched, with a hint of fear in its eyes.
Osramon adjusted the position of the Dawn Chariot and said sarcastically: "Noble God, you can't even fully unify your self-consciousness now. It seems that the trauma Urizen left you has not healed. "
"Shut up!"
As if being stimulated, Mammon raised his two heads at the same time and made a unified sound.
Mammon flapped his wings, with irrepressible anger in his expression. At his call, a large number of shadows emerged from the gaps between the ground and the ruins, rose into the sky, and hovered around him.
"I admit, I did underestimate the strength of the Little Three Prime Ministers, but don't forget, where is this place..."
Mammon's voice is loud, and the voices and expressions of the two heads gradually become unified.
"This is Arhai, Arheim of the ancient elven kingdom."
"Although the body of the ancient god Frey was burned by the blazing feathers, his hatred will always be buried deep under the ruins of Alheim."
"I will use evil fire to ignite this hatred."
"Let's see what kind of power the unquenchable obsession of the most powerful man of the Third Age will unleash..."
Mammon laughed wildly, opening his tip, and his voice filled the noisy stack, becoming increasingly blurry.
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"Elf King Frey..."
Othlemon's expression immediately became serious. As someone who knew a lot about the history of the Third Age and the ancient Elf Empire, he naturally knew the name Frey and what it represented.
Under Othelemon's gaze, the deep shadows spread from Mammon's body in all directions at an extremely fast speed, and finally converged on the four abandoned altars in the four directions of Arnim's east, west, north, and south.
A large number of shadows condensed on the altar. After the almost crazy influx, the shadows converged into one point; at that extremely dense shadow point, the dark flame began to appear.
"Lu! Xi! Fa!"
An ancient roar came from deep underground, and a terrifying aura followed.
Soft light shines from the altar, an illusory huge body
Appears in the ruins of Yarnim.
He holds a long hand, protected by divine light, and exudes a heaven-destroying aura with every move he makes.
Osramon secretly said silently. As a king of the ancient elven kingdom, Frey was burned to death by the "arrogance" of the Seven Sins while guarding Alheim in the middle of the second cataclysm. in Erheim.
And now, Mammon somehow awakens the obsession left here by the ancient god Frey.
Unobsessed, buried deep in the ground of Yarheim, it carries Frey's mission to protect Yarheim and his hatred for the arrogant Lucifer.
During the countless years in Pandimaninan, the thoughts of the ancient gods were tainted by their sins and deviated from the thoughts and ideas of the ancient gods when they died.
Frey's divine body was burned by Lucifer's blazing feathers, and the ancient god's thoughts were alienated. Frey's hatred for Lucifer continued to spread, affecting areas related to Lucifer and even the two substances of strong light and blazing fire. On the body.
Unfortunately, Apoiolis, known as the god of morning and fire, has powers very similar to Lucifer, who was once known as the "Morning Star".
When Frey's legacy was revived by Mammon, Oselemon, who was highly assimilated with Apoiolis, the queen of the gods, obviously became the primary target of the ancient god's legacy.
The phantom body transformed from the ancient god's thoughts is fragile, but the damage and power it can cause are truly ancient god level.
Oselemon looked up at the giant illusory body that transcended the sky, with a bit of nervousness and fear in his eyes.
That is the power that belongs to the ancient gods.
Just one, but also possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth!
"The power of the Ancient God's Relics is too great, so you cannot directly confront it."
Faced with the terrifying aura emanating from the ancient god's legacy, Othelemon's rationality temporarily suppressed the fire of revenge burning in his heart.
"The ancient god's legacy can't last long after it turns into a phantom body. Let's avoid its attack first, and wait until Frey's legacy has dissipated, and then we can deal with Mammon."
Osramon made the most rational judgment.
He exhaled a large cloud of turbid air into the sky, and a huge black ship-shaped shadow appeared behind him. The three Pleasants on the ground, who were covered in a protective fire barrier, immediately appeared in the cloud of turbid air he spat out. In the mist.
"Heka, break up."
Othelemon read quickly, and the black mist in the sky dispersed, and the boat-shaped shadow behind him also disappeared. The three Pleasants fell out of the black mist, and landed on the huge dawn chariot.
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"Retreat first."
Oselemeng spoke briefly, and then the cross flame marks on the palm of his right hand appeared, and the entire arm expanded dramatically in an instant, turning into a giant claw made of blazing fire.
He raised his head and waved his huge claws to tear a space crack in the sky.
After the space rift was torn open, Oselemon's right hand instantly turned into its original form, holding the flame rein that controlled the fire god's horse, and prepared to drive the chariot towards the space rift, leaving the Arhai for the time being. Avoid the attacks of the Ancient God's Relics.
But just as the dawn chariot crossed the space crack, an invisible force forced the chariot, and the space crack torn open by the giant claws quickly closed.
A large area of ulcer appeared on the wound on Oselemon's left hand, and a trace of shadow seeped from the ulcerated wound and dissipated in the air.
"...Shadow space, no wonder the fire barrier didn't respond before."
Orthelemon's face was gloomy, and Mammon's layout and arrangement were so clever and cunning that it was really difficult for him to guard against them.
"You are not the only one who can limit the target's spatial displacement."
Under Mammon's wild laughter, His huge crow-shaped divine body turned into Yin and scattered invisible.
"The space I planted with so much effort is not in vain. This is the moment I've been waiting for!"
"Osere, feel the wrath of the ancient god."
Mammon's voice became louder and louder. The two giant crows that hovered in the sky had long since disappeared. The shadow transformed by the god's body had sneaked into the corner of the ruins of Alheim.
"When it comes to lying and running away, I'm really far behind you!"
Osramon scolded the empty sky, but did not receive a response from Mammon.
Oselemon looked at the majestic figure gradually approaching in the distance, and he had already made a decision in his heart.
"Phil, extend the protective fire barrier again."
"Heka, take these three and escape from here to the farthest place you can reach."
After Othelemon finished speaking, the shape of the ship behind him floated and solidified into a real giant black ship.
There was a flash of black mist, and the three Pleasants sitting in the Dawn Chariot were immediately teleported to the deck of the giant ship.
A woman wearing a gorgeous dress appeared on the bow of the ship and glanced at Othelemon with a worried expression.
"count........"
Osramon didn't say anything, he just turned around and nodded slightly.
"......clear."
The woman closed her eyes, and the huge Black Emperor disappeared, heading to an unknown destination.
Looking at the disappearing Black Emperor, the expression on Orthelemon's face became a little more clear. He caressed Chen Xi Zhan sitting down and said, "My fate has already been determined. It doesn't matter whether I die early or late."
"Yes, I have realized it a long time ago."
Othelemon paused in his words, and his already old face gained a touch of old age.
He spread his right hand, and five dark black wicks lay quietly on his palm.
"Apoulis..."
Othelemon did not continue to call the astral god Phil, but read out his real name.
His whole body was glowing, and the five black wicks in his palms were completely integrated into the Chariot of Dawn.
"The rest... I'll leave it to you."
The light on Othelemon dimmed, and the shining incandescent light lit up from the void.
A weak voice came from the firelight, responding to Othelemon's words.
"......good."
When Oselemon heard this vague voice, a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face.
"please."
He closed it safely, and his body disappeared into the flames that suddenly ignited on the chariot in the morning light.
Next, blazing divine fire shot into the sky.
Like the despicable savior
Feeling sad and happy
