Chapter 78

Fortunately, the arrival of the God of White Bones.

Gave her intelligence.

For this—

Jerimaka directly gifted her three more bone dragons, three Soul-Reaping Scythes, and nine Soul-Shocking Knights!

"God of Thunder, your head is quite valuable..."

The Spider Goddess stared at the battlefield.

To be honest.

She was very interested in that treasure.

But—

She also knew well.

The terror of that Undead True God.

If she dared to swallow that treasure.

She would definitely not live long.

However.

That one had also promised her.

If she obtained that treasure.

He would give her a lot of divine power!

In the Divine Realm.

Li Li Li Yue still closed his eyes.

Thunder surged all over his body.

However—

His gaze.

Crossed three thousand kilometers.

And saw the border.

The great battle about to unfold.

"What luck."

"Unexpectedly, besides three Soul-Reaping Scythes, there are actually nine Soul-Shocking Knights."

A smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

He immediately issued a divine oracle.

Letting Yimen kill the Soul-Shocking Knights.

But to leave the Nightmare Beasts.

With Yimen's strength to suppress ordinary legends.

Dealing with nine epics—

Is not too difficult!

"Ang!!"

The black dragon Fu Fu Fu Fu Fu Luli's dragon roar shook the sky.

She condensed a terrifying dark red dragon breath in her mouth.

Directly forming a thick dark red pillar of fire, sweeping towards the three Soul-Reaping Scythes!

"Surround and kill her!"

One of the Soul-Reaping Death Scythes said coldly.

He gripped a massive scythe, rode a Nightmare Beast, and stood over ten meters tall.

Suddenly, he slashed down with his blade!

Terrifying undead energy swept forth.

But—

He had completely underestimated the terror of Fu Fu Fu Fu Fu Luli!

This was a legendary black dragon who possessed a divine office!

Her strength was so great.

It had almost barely touched the threshold of the demigod level!

Within Shenshan.

Her strength could be said to be second only to the angel Julia and the Dark Ancient Tree Karim.

Even the Black Moon Elf Matriarch was a notch weaker than her.

After all.

Matriarch Matriarch Matriarch Ailuni had never fused with a divine office.

Although she was the first Black Moon Elf born from the 'Black Moon Elf Mother Tree'.

Her talent was peerless.

Her strength was terrifying.

But compared to a black dragon with a divine office.

She was still inferior.

The power of a divine office is far beyond what the legendary level can compare to.

Boom!!

A loud noise erupted.

Although the dark red dragon breath was annihilated quite a bit by the surging undead energy.

At least more than half of its power remained.

It slammed directly into the caught-off-guard Soul-Reaping Death Scythe!

This Soul-Reaping Death Scythe.

Was sent flying sideways directly off the Nightmare Beast.

The cloak on his body was burned away.

What was revealed was the appearance of a crimson skeleton.

But at this moment—

Those crimson skeletal bones.

Also had a large portion burned, fused, and fractured!

One strike.

Directly severely wounded a legendary-level Soul-Reaping Death Scythe!

……

"Hiss! How is this possible!!"

The Spider Goddess gasped, shouting in disbelief.

This black dragon.

How could she be so strong!

To actually severely wound a Soul-Reaping Death Scythe of the same rank in one strike!

Her heart sank abruptly.

Looking at it this way.

Even though she had seven legendary beings on her side—

But I'm afraid……

……

"Damn Baosi!!"

The God of Procreation was full of rage, fiercely throwing the female saint on his body away.

Didn't they say there was only one legendary bone dragon!

Didn't they say victory was certain!

But now.

What was he seeing?

Four legendary bone dragons!

One even more terrifying legendary black dragon!

Damn it!

To actually launch a divine war against such a terrifying deity!

And they brought him along!

His eyes were densely packed with bloodshot veins.

He stared fixedly at the battlefield.

……

Nearby.

"Roar!"

"Roar!!"

Eight legendary bone dragons also collided violently.

They did not spray dragon breath at each other.

As bone dragons.

They all had astonishing immunity to the damage of bone dragon breath.

Therefore—

At this moment, the eight legendary bone dragons were brawling in the sky!

Bone wings harder than gold and iron were clashing crazily!

Sparks flew everywhere!

Dragon claws extended, piercing the air!

Carrying terrifying undead aura, as if to tear everything apart!

Dragon tails whipped out, blasting the airflow and creating terrifying sonic booms!

The entire sky.

Was filled with gargantuan beasts fighting crazily.

Dragon roars and bellows rang out incessantly.

On the ground.

Yimen looked excitedly at the nine epic-level Thrill Knights charging over.

The blood in his entire body boiled.

"Go to hell, all of you!"

He let out a loud roar.

He broke away from the team directly.

Charging toward these nine Thrill Knights!

His tall body, like a small giant.

Was significantly taller than the Thrill Knights.

Looking down from above.

He swung his axe!

In the void.

It was as if a streak of blood-colored lightning had flashed by!

The Thrill Knight running in the very front had his entire body swept away!

He was snapped in two while still in mid-air!

"Hahaha!!"

Yimen laughed hideously.

A giant axe felt as light as nothing in his hands.

Horizontal slashes, vertical chops, diagonal strikes……

He even unleashed a multitude of axe-based skills.

Completely suppressing the remaining eight Thrill Knights!

And nearby—

A thousand Berserker Knights charged past.

Looking at the orcs, dark elves, and snake-men right before them.

They did not show mercy just because these orcs were of the same race.

Instead, their eyes were filled with bloodlust.

Boom!!

A violent tremor rang out.

Over a thousand Berserker Knights charged into the orc formation!

In an instant.

Large amounts of blood bloomed, and corpse after corpse was sent flying!

No one could stop them!

They were like a hot knife through butter!

Orc after orc cried out for their parents.

No longer caring about the roars of the dark elves, they scrambled to flee in all directions.

Such enemies.

How could they possibly resist?

These—

Although they looked like they were of the same race.

They were just too terrifying!

Too tall!

Too berserk!

Rumble!!

The Berserker Knights crushed through the orc army formation.

Corpses everywhere.

Blood everywhere!

"Shoot!!"

The Dark Elf Priestess roared.

She stared fixedly at the charging Berserker Knights.

In front of her.

Were a large number of snake-men holding shields.

Entwined with one another.

Their eyes held fear.

But the oracle of the great deity.

They dared not disobey.

Everyone knew.

What kind of terrifying fate awaited those who dared to defy the oracle!

Not only would they be cruelly killed.

Even their families.

Would also be cruelly killed.

Their entire tribe.