"Don't do it nonsense."

A prestigious god warned that the gods calmed down, "Think about it first, maybe there are other ways. As for you, be honest."

"yes."

The little god was very frightened.

He felt that he was the one who was most broken.

God knows that I am just recovering slowly in a small corner of this other world. Who would have thought that when I wake up that day, I will see a lot of gods who are stronger than me?

No matter what these gods say, he has to listen to them, and everyone is trying to find the mark of leaving.

However.

No.

One day, three days, seven days, one month, as the duration became longer and longer, these gods finally collapsed because their divine power was not much.

"You can't waste this way."

"That's right, these great gods will definitely waste us to death and then monopolize the faith of these human beings."

"Absolutely!"

Many gods finally began to resist.

Their weak divine power was destined to resist!

then……

The God War broke out.

Countless gods fought for the poor 100,000 faiths of the Double Horn Clan.

No one would have thought that after the real god war in the ancient times, they would just wake up and a small-scale god war broke out here!

even

More cruel.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The world of the two-horned race is constantly shaking.

Everyone was fighting, and that little god could only tragically support the defense of the whole world. Because he was most familiar with it here, he was protecting the world.

No one attacked him.

Because everyone knows that no matter who wins, the world must be operated.

otherwise……

They will die lonely in the turbulence of space.

boom!

boom!

The war continues.

suddenly.

The whole sky fell into silence, and a blood light burst out.

A god fell.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into a brief silence, and then after just a moment, the battle broke out again, and the more tragic battle woke up, in order to survive!!!

Sleeping?

No one chooses to sleep!

If they sleep in the human world, they can wake up.

But here...

Sleeping in this damn biangular world?

They definitely don't want it!

Once you sleep here, with the divine power that the environment here can provide, they may never wake up. It is even more terrifying than death. It is better to fight!

boom!

boom!

The battle continues.

Endless divine power surges.

The divine power of various colors is constantly flickering, and the whole world is shaking.

The goddess of forest did not take action.

Because she felt the familiar coincidence and killed each other... Isn't this the routine of Lucky Bichi? But she was obviously dead in her own hands!

Is it really just a coincidence?

brush!

Her divine power surged in her hand, and she protected the world with the little god, because these guys had fought to the point of red eyes, and the two-horned world was shaking.

"Thank you, thank you."

The little god is grateful.

The goddess of forest did not comment.

She had already awakened and her divine power was sufficient in her body, so she didn't need to fight with those people, but this little god...is probably... she won't live long.

When the battle ends, it is time for this little god to die.

Those gods...

There will be no God who is believed in by all the madmen here to live.

Too dangerous.

So, he must die.

puff!

A flash of blood flashed.

Another god was killed.

The god who was once high and superior became cannon fodder here because he was too weak. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to their senses, and they would not even be dazed again.

This is a god war.

The God of Death will definitely not be the only one!

puff!

puff!

As the gods fell one by one, everyone got used to it very quickly.

The earth was stained with divine blood.

Various colors.

The entire sky was covered with strange colors, which was the brilliance of the gods, with the phantoms of the power of divine blooming, and the whine of the gods falling, and various colors intertwined.

Thousands of gods died one by one.

final.

In that bloody color.

Only a hundred people are still fighting hard.

puff!

Another god died.

There were less than a hundred gods left behind.

Some gods were already unable to stand firmly and were covered in scars. They were all staring at each other, waiting for an explosive and fatal blow.

"Can you stop?"

The goddess of the forest sighed, "It's enough. With the number of people of the Double Horn tribe now, even if it is divided into each of you, the divine power left is enough to replenish your divine power."

Only then did the gods come to their senses.

yes.

Enough!
To be continued...