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Chapter 1258: Battle of the Gods

"This……"

When players saw the scene of the God of Creation pointing one hand to the sky and the other to the ground, they couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling and their hearts were excited. They felt as if they were experiencing the glorious scene of the God of Creation creating the world. But in the blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed. The God of Creation, who was originally full of prestige, was hit by Wayne and caused a nosebleed. He even fell in an instant, dying faster than XB.

Why does it feel like Wayne's status is even higher than that of the God of Creation?

The battle had almost reached its climax at this point. After the "fall" of the God of Creation, the "gods" who had been mainly on the passive defense seemed to be unsealed and began to launch a fierce attack.

As mentioned before, the Sun Goddess, the Elf Goddess and the Goddess of Life sit at positions one, two and three on the left; the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, the God of War, the God of Death and the God of Craftsmen and Alchemy sit at positions one, two, five and six on the right respectively.

There were so many of them that they blocked the aisle in front of Zhou Ning, blocking the way to the location of the three old ones. They became stronger as they moved forward, forming a dense swarm of locusts.

Among them are also super-sized beings at the level of true gods, such as the God of War, the Goddess of the Sun, the Goddess of Elves, and the Goddess of Life. They possess almost complete authority under the influence of the "settings" of the books.

Frankly speaking, Guarani's power is similar to that of the previous Life Spirit Goddess. It can only be described as outrageous. She can almost support the war of gods alone. This is the power of the old days!

Even Zhou Ning himself had to admit that if he didn't have the Advent Card, he would most likely lose this power war.

Unfortunately, there is no if. Even in the old days, facing the strength of the Monkey King, the confidence in his heart was somewhat hesitant.

Seeing the God of Creation disappear, Guarani couldn't help but secretly gasp. He and Yukkiel exchanged a look, both of them feeling horrified, a flicker of fear in their eyes.

The scenes seen in the illusion further overlapped with reality. Now, in front of his eyes, there were dozens of monkeys in the illusion leaping in the air, swinging their sticks, and a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals were hit by the sticks and thrown into the air with dancing hands.

No one could have expected that the protagonist of the world in this book, one of His greatest supports, the powerful God of Creation, could not even last twenty seconds and fell.

Others may not know, but Guarani knows very well in his heart that although this creator god is not real, except for the level, in some aspects, he is not much different from the real one.

Moreover, the lethality and ability to withstand blows of Wayne Stewell in front of him seemed a bit too outrageous. Just now, he used thirty-three magic marks to combine two forbidden spells but failed to seriously injure the opponent. The Thunder Dragon even became the opponent's helper. Of course, this was due to the knowledge curse, which greatly reduced his mental power. However, there was no doubt that the opponent was powerful and it was really possible for him to pose a threat to himself.

It was not until this time that he realized that beads of sweat had already appeared on his back.

Fortunately, Wayne Stewell's divine descent lasted less than half a minute at most, while his mythical form lasted longer. Furthermore, they could reunite as one.

This time difference will become the key to victory or defeat.

Without the divine intervention, Wayne Stewell was not worthy enough to fight with him.

To put it another way, even if Wayne Stewell descended from the sky again, he would have left a way out in case he failed. If he, Guarani, wanted to escape, Wayne Stewell alone would not be able to stop him.

On the other side, Zhou Ning used his external incarnation to split himself into countless copies, each maintaining the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and fighting towards the front.

The players behind him gradually found the correct way to fight, and just followed Wayne and fought.

At this moment, Boss Wayne was so reckless that he almost rushed in a straight line towards Guarani's location, which was the place with the highest concentration of gods!

At this time, the scene had fallen into unspeakable chaos. The thirty-three magic marks in the air were still indelible. They rubbed against each other, sparking sparks of knowledge and forming a mercury blizzard area in the air.

A sacred yet illusory icy aura emanated from it.

This is a forbidden spell formed by the combination of the magic mark of frost and the magic mark of the holy light realm. Those who are attacked by wind and snow inside will be judged by the holy light and punished according to their good and evil deeds and sins.

Amidst the heavy snow, Zhou Ning stepped directly onto the dining table in front of him and raised his stick to strike at the subordinate gods in front of him. For some reason, at this critical moment, Zhou Ning was actually excited.

This was an even grander event than the one he had caused in Heaven in his previous two lives!

With the sound of shattering cutlery and whistling wind, Nezha, riding his wind-fire wheels, also stepped onto the dining table. First came the twelve-faced dragon god Charybdis, the dragon lord Ungre, and the third-generation dragon god Pneedum. Aside from Charybdis, the scaly deity, the other two were relatively active subordinate gods. Ungre possessed powerful devouring power and was considered the most prominent among the subordinate gods. Pneedum was the future leader of the dragons.

At this time, Zhou Ning was already completely excited. He transformed himself into a three-headed, six-armed man. With his six hands, he wielded three sticks and rushed towards the enemy in front.

In the instant their bodies crossed, Angre and Pnedum were knocked away by a stick and fell to the ground, their bones and tendons broken in an instant. The Twelve-Faced Dragon God was slightly better, withstanding four or five sticks, but was then overwhelmed by Zhou Ning's external incarnation.

The third generation Dragon God, who was the first to be struck, died without even having time to leave a last word.

The Fire God Hubbard, the Frost Goddess Daphne Masefield, the "Magic King" Evelina, the Dream Dragon Hodgson...

The players followed behind all the way, and their scalps tingled as they watched.

They also knew that Boss Wayne was currently in a state of divine descent, but this was too cruel. Those powerful angel kings and gods could kill them instantly, but they were killed instantly by Boss Wayne at this moment.

In fact, in their opinion, this divine descent did not involve any fancy magic, but the visual impact of the "I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me" was even stronger, making their blood boil.

There are about 20 seconds left until the advent card.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ning was evenly matched with the opponent, and he used his iron rod to hit the enemies in all directions. No god could stop him, and the high gods were constantly thrown away and fell along the way.

In just ten seconds, most of the gods created by Guarani using mythological forms and the world in the book had been cleared out, and Zhou Ning relied on his own strength to fight his way out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The somersault cloud floated under his feet again, and Zhou Ning nimbly crossed the blizzard in front of him. A few steps ahead, several righteous gods, including the Goddess of Earth, the Three Goddesses and the God of War, had retreated to the side of the Three Old Ones at some point. The three Old Ones were looking at him with gloomy expressions.

The golden eyes of the Grim Reaper instantly became illusory, and an illusory river filled with the smell of blood emerged around his body.

The God of War rushed forward first. At this stage, he still seemed to rely on melee combat. Flames seemed to be exploding within the tangled muscles of his arms, and he held a golden, unsheathed longsword. But when faced with the rapidly approaching Zhou Ning, he hesitated for a moment, and his entire body was sent flying by Zhou Ning's club. With a bang, the bloodbath reached a fever pitch...

There are about 10 seconds left for possession!