As soon as Maura entered the main hall, the golden floor beneath her feet suddenly dropped, and the unprepared Maura fell into a deep pit.
There was a cursed seal in the pit that suppressed mana. As soon as Maura fell into the pit, the chains of the cursed seal instantly locked her limbs, locking her in place.
"The cursed seal is interesting."
Muela, who couldn't move, didn't show any signs of panic. She was calm, and the corners of her mouth even raised slightly.
I saw Muela mutter something in her mouth, and a pair of broad wings stretched out from her back.
Maura flapped his wings a few times, and a black-purple feather fell. When the feather touched the curse seal formation at the bottom of the pit, the curse seal chain that bound Maura disappeared directly, and the formation eyes in the pit also disappeared. It became dark, and the entire curse seal formation looked paralyzed.
A falcon-shaped void suddenly flashed behind Maura, appearing briefly and disappearing immediately, like a ghost.
Maura retracted her extended wings, and her slender body was lifted out of the giant pit by an invisible force.
"Tomo who is hiding, please show up."
Maura looked around at the magnificent palace. Her voice was loud and there was a hint of invisible majesty in her words.
After Mulla finished speaking, a mist floated out of the hills stacked with gold, silver and jewels. The mist condensed in the air and turned into the shape of a crow.
"God of the spirit world, Wuni?" Maura frowned, and she recognized that the mist crow in front of her was the former god of the spirit world.
Why would the ancient god known as the Eye of the Spirit World appear in the Kingdom of Mammon under the ancient god Wotan?
Crows crowed in the mist, and the high-pitched voice carried a dangerous tone. His wings were slightly fluttered, and the majestic fog that came from nowhere immediately hit Muela floating in the air from all directions.
The thick mist contains chaotic and violent space gods. Once this mist touches life, even a giant creature that is hundreds of meters tall will be split into countless tiny pieces by the turbulent flow of space.
Maura looked faint, and densely packed secret runes immediately appeared on her body. The secret runes were arranged around her at an extremely fast speed, turning into huge purple pages.
The purple pages surrounding Maura isolated the majestic fog that was coming, and the violent and chaotic space force failed to damage the pages at all.
"It's a killing move right from the start? It belongs to the spirit world." Maura expanded the area around him with the pages of the book, and his calm expression turned cold. "Your attitude doesn't seem very friendly, so I can understand you." Are you an accomplice of the evil gods?"
"Accomplices? The evil gods are indeed worthy, but you so-called 'divine saints' are not good guys. You put your own desires and goals on justice and justify your own evil deeds. But no matter how you cultivate, After all, it can't change your identities as thieves and liars." Wuni responded fiercely.
"It seems that you are quite biased towards the identity of the divine saint. Of course, as an ancient god, it is normal to be biased. But you have to admit, although I am also a divine saint, I am not the same as those hypocrites of the orthodox sect. It's completely different. The terms thief and liar don't apply to me." Mullah said calmly.
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"To me, it makes no difference."
Wuni let out a low cry, and dozens of silver knives suddenly appeared in the majestic fog isolated by the purple pages. Under Wuni's control, dozens of sharp knives stabbed straight into the huge fog surrounded by huge pages. of mullah.
The sharp knives carrying the strong wind pierced the purple book, and dozens of sharp knives penetrated Maura's body, but not a drop of blood was shed on her body.
"It seems we can't have a good conversation anymore."
Maura spread out helplessly, and then the body pierced by the sharp knife turned into several purple streams, crossing the surrounding pages and heavy fog, and reorganized into a human body not far from Wuni.
"Then I can only find a way to calm you down first."
As soon as Maura spoke, a huge weird eye tore through the space and appeared behind her.
This eye looked straight at the fog, and a dull black-purple light condensed in the pupil of the eye, shining on Wuni's disillusioned body.
physically.
"The divine power of Horus, even as one of the patron saints of the underworld, has perished."
After Wu Ni saw this eye, he instantly understood the divinity contained by Mullah. He flapped his hands, and the body composed of mist gradually condensed and turned into a woman with an exquisite appearance. His body had some characteristics of a crow, Its appearance looks quite similar to the harpy in myths and legends.
Wuni protected his wings on his chest, and the black feathers were pulled out from his wings. The majestic fog spread out from the black feathers, turning into a pair of huge feathers composed of mist, attached to On Wu Ni's back.
The broad wings contain violent space force. As long as Muni is used, he can completely split all creatures that touch the mist wings into pieces by the chaotic space.
"Don't act like you're facing an enemy. I just want you to calm down."
Maura leaned on the huge eye drilled out of the crack in space, his expression still calm.
"You are not my target, and I have no enemy against you. But if you keep pestering me, it will be difficult for me to guarantee that I will not do anything extraordinary."
"Speaking of which, the powers you and your former colleague Fokine possess should be very similar. In that case, that bad-mouthed Klein is in great need of your divinity right now."
"you......"
Wuni's face showed a bit of anger, and the mist-like wings on his back began to condense. The haze overflowed from the gray feathers, and it seemed that he was going to use another killing move.
Maura didn't panic, she raised her left hand slightly, and the weird giant eye behind her immediately emitted a concentrated dark light. The black-purple beam collapsed the surrounding space, and passed over the protective fog wings and directly hit the fog in the center of the haze.
Wuni only felt dazed for a while, and the fragments buried deep in his memory gradually connected together and appeared in front of his eyes.
He saw the fragmented spirit world god, he saw Uktraxi ignited by the blazing feathers, he saw the divine body of his old friend Fujin disappearing in the sea of fire, and he saw the remains of his former master, the ancient god Wotan. ........
All those painful memories that had been buried deeply by time poured into Wuni's mind. Wuni's consciousness gradually became confused in the repeated memory fragments. The pain of the past and the heavy blow of the present caused Wuni's spirit to fall into a complete collapse.
The huge wings condensed by the mist did not attack themselves, and the majestic mist around them also disappeared. The mist floating in the air became frustrated and fell into the hills made of gold and silver jewels.
One era of suffering, three eras of fan, Wu Ni's experience spanning tens of thousands of years is like an absurd one. Such a long time can be summarized clearly in just a few words. It is really ridiculous and sad.
"The first great cataclysm wiped out the source of the gods of the four major divine kingdoms. Although the divine structure of the surviving ancient gods in the second era has been basically maintained, their divine power has been greatly lost, and they no longer have the glory they had at their peak. "
"You have lost too much of your divine power. If you remain at your peak, you may still be able to fight me."
Maura shook her body, her floating body slowly lowered, and her feet stepped on the ground again.
"Not all the Old Gods are astral Apoiolis."
"After the loss of divine power, there are only a few ancient disciples whose strength is still not weaker than the ten saints in this world."
Maura turned his head and did not take a second look at Wuni who fell into the Jinshan Mountain.
Like the despicable savior
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