Eve's words were heard in His ears, but they were as if they were hit on His face.

pain.

It hurts so much.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly and glared at Eve.

Looking at the god believed in by the orc in front of him, Eve sighed deeply while sneering...

The player said it well, this is really a stupid god...

The elves are almost destroyed by such a guy, and the elves are really... hard to describe in one word.

Shaking his head slightly, Eve's expression became solemn, and then he kept taking off:

"Now, we can fight fairly."

After saying that, the divine power in His body was stimulating, locking in Urel's incarnation.

The powerful aura continued to rise. Even though his strength was suppressed by some inexplicable suppression, the pressure displayed by Eve still overwhelmed Urel's power...

As an existence that has almost reached the peak of weak divine power, the gap between Him and Urel has gradually widened.

Feeling the strong aura on Eve, Urel's expression changed slightly.

He snorted coldly again, his divine power surged, and a huge icy blue axe appeared in his hand.

"Eve, don't think you have won. The power of divineness... isn't it equals strength!"

After saying that, He roared angrily, waved his magic axe, and slashed towards Eve.

At the same time, several totem guardians of Urel also acted to fight with the demon wolf Fenrier.

The roar and the ethereal chant were intertwined, and the thunderous wolf howl and roar continued to spread.

With the battle between several myths, the celestial phenomena over the entire battlefield became even more turbulent.

At a moment, countless green photons poured over like raindrops, transforming into flowers and vines. At a moment, heavy snow like goose feathers fell, and the temperature dropped sharply.

The mixed power of silver, gold and dark blue dyed the entire sky into a constantly changing oil painting. Even the space seemed unable to withstand these layers of great power, and cracked one void after another like an electric snake in the void.

The vast Wia descended onto the battlefield. Even if Eve deliberately raised the scope of the battle, its terrifying aftermath still suppressed the orcs and players on the ground to the ground, and could not move at all.

The former looked terrified, while the latter was excited.

They either looked at the sky and kept praying, or looked at each other excitedly and gestured.

And the battle in the sky became the focus of everything.

Eve held the scepter of life and looked at Urel who was rushing towards him with a serious look.

He is the incarnation, and the other party is also the incarnation.

This is the first time that He has truly fought an equal battle with other mythological beings.

Although His incarnation's strength is significantly higher than that of the other party, as a true god who became a monk halfway, Eve has not experienced too many battles between true gods, and more often, he still crushes through strategies and strength.

This is the first time such a battle.

Urel roared and slashed at Eve.

The giant axe in His hand condensed a silver divine tide and rushed towards Eve like a tsunami.

The huge and terrifying power even distorted the space around it.

Eve looked solemn.

He held up the scepter of life and his divine power surged.

The scepter of life bloomed with brilliant light, and countless emerald green vines transformed out, forming a barrier like vines in front of Eve, resisting Urel's divine power tide.

Then, the vines turned into golden ropes and shot towards Urel.

Looking at the blocked attack, Urel's expression condensed, but he soon roared again, and a gorgeous bent bow was transformed into his hand, pulling the bow and shooting directly.

An arrow flashing with silver light flew out and turned into countless arrow shadows, hitting the golden divine rope shot out by Eve.

In the roaring sound, the divine power exploded, the space was twisted, and translucent ripples spread out, and then the entire sky was shrouded in dazzling light...

It took a moment to recover.

However, in the void, there were slowly closing space cracks, and a terrifying space storm was generated. The remaining waves spread to the ground, and even terrifying sandstorms were rolled up again, and some unlucky orcs and players even blew into the air...

The battle between myths is like the arrival of the end of the world.

However, after fighting with Urel for several rounds, Eve gradually became indifferent.

Because He discovered that there were actually not many skills in the battle between the true gods, and the core was nothing more than a competition of divine power.

Perhaps some techniques can improve the use of divine power, but when one side of the divine power is strong enough, no matter how useful the techniques are, they will have no effect.
Chapter completed!