Panlong: Start the game by grabbing the Supreme God's token

Chapter 125: Winning Streak and Final Battle

Augusta glanced at Sean and finally said nothing more.

The Lord of Death saw this scene and said with a smile: "Well, everyone has finally met the new middle-level Lord of Death."

At this time, the Wind Lord Diya suddenly said: "Wait a minute, Sean is the Great Perfection of the Death Rule and a mid-level Lord God. Doesn't that mean he is at the level of a Lord?"

"This" Many main gods also quickly realized this problem.

The improvement of the main god's strength by the Great Perfection is close to the level of a main god. The power of will will be a little more, and the improvement of the mysterious aspects is also considerable.

Uhtred, the Lord of Destruction, agreed and said, "In theory, this is true. Sean's strength is indeed much stronger than that of the average mid-level god. If we really want to kill a mid-level god, it is indeed unfair."

"Then position it at the master level." The Lord of Death said with a faint smile.

If there were two levels of dominance in the underworld, it would be an extra face for her.

Life Lord Vivia said, "Everyone, I don't think there's any rush for now. The Planar War is about to begin. Let's wait until it's over and see the outcome before making a decision."

The Lord of Fate, Auf, agreed and said, "That's right, there's no need to rush."

Sean also said: "Then follow the arrangements of the masters."

The four great Rule Masters set the rules, and naturally the other main gods would not say much. However, many main gods who had some relationship with Sean began to communicate with him through telepathy.

At worst, Sean will be a dominant level player in the future. Although he may be the weakest, he is much stronger than those in the middle or lower levels. It always helps to have a better relationship. Moreover, the effect of the Great Perfection of Death is very great and is very useful in many cases.

Half a day later, one hundred thousand miles away, "boom," a terrifying energy spread out. The galaxy, which was hundreds of miles long and had countless space cracks in the middle, suddenly formed two huge passages in the middle. The middle of the passage was flat, but the surrounding area was also filled with various extremely dangerous space cracks.

"The great battle of the planes has begun."

The commanders and soldiers on both sides of the passage naturally knew what was going on. Under their respective arrangements, a large number of soldiers and a few commanders, each of whom possessed the power of the Lord God, rushed in.
Tens of thousands of miles away, countless main gods were also paying attention to the war between the two channels. Sean's energy clone was here, and his spiritual sense could also cover the two channels.

The Lord of Death sent a voice message asking, "Sean, when will the masters of our Soul Seed attack?"

Sean replied, "Wait a little longer. For now, let the ordinary gods consume each other. Those who are truly not afraid of death need to wait a little longer. My target is the twelve-winged angel of the God Realm of Light."

After saying that, he also looked at Augusta who was next to Of. At this moment, he was also looking into the distance. He seemed to feel Sean. After looking back, his eyes turned cold.

No matter what the trump card is, it will not be used at the beginning. It will be put into use only after all kinds of cannon fodder are almost available.

"Okay." The Lord of Death didn't ask any more questions.

On both sides of the plane channel, the two sides are still fighting with rivers of blood. The main gods of multiple planes are searching with all their might and have found many fearless beings, especially some with weak god clones. As long as they match the power of the holy domain and the main god, they can also exert the strongest combat power. With the reward of the main god's power, there are still many people willing to give it a try.

In this way, after fighting for more than an hour, too many masters died in the middle of the passage, and the combat effectiveness of both sides declined compared to the beginning.

Suddenly, a large number of twelve-winged angels of light appeared at the entrance of the passage to heaven, more than a thousand of them gathered together.

The Lord of Death glanced at Augusta and said with a faint smile, "Augusta, are you ready to use the twelve-winged angel?"

Augusta smiled and said, "It was Lord Aof who invited me. If Lord Death has anything to ask, you can discuss it with Lord Aof, haha."

In the eyes of outsiders, he and Auf are different people, but he is unwilling to offend the Lord of Death. Even though he has more willpower, the Supreme Artifact is not a match for him, and the Lord of Death's innate magical powers are extremely terrifying, so he does not want to be targeted.

Auf smiled and said, "In the plane war of my heaven, I will naturally do my best."

"Hmph, don't blame me if everyone dies," the Lord of Death didn't say much. These struggles between the main gods were normal.

Sean didn't say anything. After spreading his spiritual consciousness, he gave a message. A large number of earth and wind seven-star demons that were planted by his soul immediately entered the passage. They cooperated one by one and soon fought with the twelve-winged angels.

"Boom~" A large amount of power from the main gods clashed, tearing the space in the middle of the passage into countless cracks. A large amount of spatial turbulence was looming in it, and many masters hurriedly avoided it.

But the angels from the heavens and many masters from the underworld were not afraid at all. Too often, they disregarded their own safety and fought desperately to kill the enemy.
Every six of the twelve winged angels formed a magic circle, and they exerted a strength no less than Shura. However, the wind and earth masters on the opposite side also cooperated very perfectly. A large amount of wind space and gravity space were used together to bind many angels, and then some of them died together without caring about their lives.

In an instant, hundreds of twelve-winged angels fell.

Augusta's face changed drastically in the distance. He asked in shock, "Where did you find so many fearless gods?"

Even though the masters who came to participate in this decisive battle of the planes were already fearless, when it really came to the critical moment of life and death, any god-level would still instinctively avoid danger. For example, when they saw a space crack, they would naturally avoid it and then seek to attack.

But these people in the underworld are all fighting with a completely reckless attitude. Even if they die, they will take an angel with them. They will even risk their lives to take down an angel.
Even though the angels were stronger after cooperating with each other, they could still suffer heavy losses in a short time when faced with this life-threatening mode. With more than a hundred angels, even Augusta, the Lord of Light, felt the pain.

Aofu looked at the fighting in the distance and couldn't help but frowned. He said, "It looks like he has been soul-seeded, but where did you find so many masters of the Death Rule and so many soul-seeds?" "The strongest in my underworld is naturally the Death Rule." The Lord of Death said with a faint smile;
She also had to keep Sean's strongest soul seed ability absolutely secret, because it could be said to be a secret weapon of the underworld. Even if they lost this plane war, this trick would be very useful in other plane wars in the future.
Even if the Underworld cannot win in the future, when other planes achieve nine consecutive victories, this move can also prevent other main gods from obtaining the will power rewards of the plane war;
In short, even if they cannot win, they cannot let other planes win. This is the consensus of all the main gods, especially the heavens.

The other Overlords didn't say anything more. The Overlord of Death sent a message to Sean, "Sean, the other channel isn't working. Dennington should act quickly and kill those hundreds of twelve-winged angels first. Then we can secure a victory in one channel."

Even though there are a large number of masters who have been soul-planted, the number of masters on the heaven side is still far greater than that on the underworld. There are more than a thousand twelve-winged angels on one side, and only more than 300 on the other side. The channel where Dennington is located is the side with fewer angels. This is also a deliberate arrangement, giving the Great Perfection a chance to win one channel first, and then deal with the next one.

"Okay." Sean agreed immediately, and at the same time, he sent a telepathic message to Dennington, who was hiding in the other passage, pretending to be an ordinary Shura. "Dennington, find the right opportunity to strike. First, kill the twelve-winged angels in your passage, and then break through as quickly as possible."

"Yes, Lord God." Dennington's expression immediately became solemn, and the power of the Lord God of Death on his body was suddenly restrained. He aimed at the hundreds of twelve-winged angels nearby. His eyes flashed black, and countless soul attacks shot out like hedgehog spikes. At the same time, a black long sword appeared in his hand, emitting terrifying power, and slashed to the side suddenly.

"Tear~~~" The space of the plane battlefield was torn apart for hundreds of meters by the huge force. Countless cracks directly hit a large number of angels in it, and the same was true for soul attacks.

A great perfection, combined with the main artifact's physical attack and soul attack, deliberately and unintentionally launched a sneak attack on a large number of seven-star demon-level masters. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the 300 angels were lost. Anyone who was hit, whether by physical or soul attacks, died instantly;
Before the angels, the masters from the underworld, and the heavens could react, Dennington flashed again and charged directly into the group of angels. Before the angels could regroup, he launched his strongest attack again.
Only a super formation composed of seven-star demon-level angels could barely withstand the attack of the Great Perfection, but now their number is seriously insufficient, so they have to be separated. As a result, the angels were killed in no time.

"Great Perfection?" When the masters from the underworld and heaven saw Dennington's performance, they immediately figured out what was going on.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Augusta's face turned pale and he said, "Great Perfection? How is that possible?"

The other masters and gods were also shocked. The last time Sean broke through to the Great Perfection was only one trillion years ago. They didn't expect that another Great Perfection would appear so soon, and it was also the rule of death.

The Lord of Death smiled faintly and said, "Nothing is impossible. Dennington is the ultimate perfection after Sean."

"This..." The other main gods were speechless. No one could have imagined that the luck of the underworld was so good. After Sean became the main god, he was unable to participate in the plane showdown, but another great perfection appeared.

The Lord of Destruction said, "This Dennington, I remember it belongs to my hell, right?"

Sean smiled and said, "Yes, but now, he is my Lord God's messenger."

"Well," the Lord of Destruction said nothing more. Where one is born does not mean that one belongs to that side. The gods of hell were taken away by the Lord God of the Underworld, so they naturally belonged to the Underworld. This depends on the Lord God's perspective, and there are no restrictions between them.

While a group of main gods were talking, Dennington led the army of the underworld and rushed forward like a god of death. His group attack could easily kill hundreds of soldiers. When he met Shura who had two main defense artifacts, he would directly grab him and throw him into the turbulence of space.

Soon, the army of the underworld pushed towards the heaven, and this passage was about to be won.

At this moment, on the other side, there was also a loud "boom", and a large number of masters from the underworld were killed by a huge milky white force, and a man with white hair and white clothes appeared in the passage to heaven.

"Clementine? You actually persuaded him to participate in the plane showdown?" The Lord of Death said with a grim expression, and so did Sean and others.

In fact, with their spiritual sense, they had discovered Clementine a long time ago, but they had not taken any action. They were not sure whether this great master was just here to watch the fun or would take action.

Auf smiled faintly and said, "If you can find the Great Perfection, then naturally I can too. I paid a huge price to invite Clementine."

"It's quite impressive to be able to invite two great masters." The Lord of Destruction Uhtred said with a faint smile.

The arrogant Great Perfection usually will not participate in such things, but it is definitely not impossible. It depends on what price the main gods can pay, or what the Great Perfection requires.

Sean immediately sent a message: "Dennington, quickly clear this passage, and then go to the other side. Clementine has taken action, and the other passage won't hold out for long."

"Okay," Dennington also knew that the situation was urgent, and rushed forward like lightning, ignoring the attacks from the surroundings, slaughtering the masters of the heaven like mowing the grass.

Countless soul attacks hit him, but were ineffective. A large number of material attacks did affect his body shape, but could not hurt him. At most, sometimes he was blown away by hundreds of material attacks, but he quickly stabilized his body. In addition, his speed was extremely fast, so he could easily avoid most of the material attacks.

Clementin on the other side was much more cautious. He did not rush forward, but hid behind a large number of angels and heavenly soldiers, and launched long-range attacks on the underworld masters in the distance. In this way, his speed was much slower. There were many fearless soldiers on the underworld side, and although they were still in a retreating state, they could barely hold on for a while.

"Danniton has three main artifacts? Sean, have you violated the covenant with the main god?" asked Augusta, the Lord of Light.

Sean smiled faintly and said, "No, I only gave him one of the main artifacts for physical defense. The other two were obtained from Uriel, the former messenger of Lord Fister. This doesn't violate the Lord's agreement, right?"

"Uriel?" The Lord of Light frowned slightly, recalling this person and seemed to have some impression of him.

Among the other main gods, someone also said: "Uriel was Fister's most trusted subordinate back then, and he does have two main artifacts."

Life Lord Vivia smiled and said, "If that's the case, then it wouldn't violate the Lord God's agreement."

"Hmph~" Augusta didn't say anything more when he saw that the other party had not violated any rules.

It is indeed difficult to find the messenger of the Lord God who disappeared countless trillions of years ago. Now that he has found him, there is nothing to say.

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