Casting spells

Because the image in the eyes of this god is an old man with wounds and scars all over his body, his feet are even lame, and his short and thin body has only a tattered loincloth.

As the oldest of the three gods of justice, he is also the god of suffering with the strongest will. He seldom shows his strength, and most of his believers are idealists who silently give without expecting anything in return. To save the suffering underprivileged in the world, especially to protect children from abuse and torture.

But very few people know that such a benevolent and kind god, once angry, even Bane, the god of tyranny, and Talos, the god of storm, would stay away.

Because the pain and torment he endured on behalf of the world would transform into an extremely powerful divine power when he was furious, instantly destroying everything around him.

Staring at Irmat slowly walking towards him, Zhang Cheng suddenly had a bad premonition, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a hot breath.

But what happened next made his scalp tingle!

The God of Suffering didn't intend to dodge or use divine power to resist at all, so he let the scorching flames burn his skin, muscles and bones, and even after losing both legs and hands, he still moved forward bit by bit with difficulty.

There is no fear of death, no physical pain, and no so-called hatred in his two eyes. There is only calmness, a creepy calmness...

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"Evil black dragon, have you ever felt pain?" Irmat asked, dragging his broken body and raising his head.

"Painful?" Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes, watching the other party vigilantly.

He could feel that within this almost disabled god, there was a terrifying force being conceived.

However, the God of Suffering didn't care, and nodded self-consciously: "Yes! Do you know how many people suffer and suffer every day in the world? Knowing how strong the will is to pass on these sufferings to yourself to guarantee Are you mentally broken?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's simple, next you will suffer what the whole world is suffering!"

With the last word blurted out, Irmat's body burst out with surging divine power.

Zhang Cheng didn't have time to react, he was enveloped on the spot, and just a few seconds later, he fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

"Ah!!!!!! Damn it! What did you do to me?"

Even though there wasn't even a single wound on his body, the nerves sent a pain signal that was completely indescribable to the brain center.

It felt like being hacked into pieces, even every inch of the body's bones had been shattered, and the muscles twitched uncontrollably.

"It's nothing, I just passed on the suffering I usually endured to you." Irmat supported his body with his leg that was almost burnt to ashes, and stood up slowly.

Although it looked like he might be blown down by a gust of wind at any time, no one doubted his inner strength.

"Hmph! Do you think this pain can defeat me?" Zhang Cheng quickly cut off the brain's sense of pain through the power of psychic powers.

He is not a psychopathic lunatic like the God of Suffering, and he does not intend to use terrible pain to continuously hone his will.

Irmat smiled and shook his head indifferently: "No, I just want you to understand that the meaning of gods is not as superficial as you understand. I admit that there are indeed some gods who are a bit outrageous. Not only do they forget Forgotten their responsibilities, and even tried to override their lifetime, but there are more gods who are still diligently fulfilling their responsibilities. Do you dare to imagine what the world will look like after losing all the gods? I promise It just gets messier, not better."

"You want to convince me?" Zhang Cheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a playful expression.

"No, I just want you to realize that you are wrong before you die. Well, it's time to tie you up completely and end this catastrophe..."

The voice just fell!

Irmat suddenly opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace something, and then his body began to gradually turn into endless light, completely covering the giant dragon's huge body.

Seeing this scene, Tire, the god of justice, couldn't help but shed a few tears. He pulled out his long sword and shouted: "Our friend, the respected god of suffering, has given his life. Now the enemy Unable to move and unable to cast any spells, let us slay this blasphemous dragon together!"

"Get out of the way! I want to avenge Xia Ruisi!" The goddess of love, Shuna, who is called the fire-haired lady, was the first to rush out, and instantly pierced the black dragon's huge body with a spear made of divine power. body.

puff!

The dazzling blood immediately splattered in all directions!

I don't know what kind of power Irmat used. Anyway, no matter how Zhang Cheng struggled and distorted the magical energy around him, he couldn't move an inch.

Let alone move, he can't even blink!

The only thing I could do was watch the gods squander their divine power unscrupulously and launch a fatal attack on themselves.

In less than a few minutes, large areas of bloody muscles, internal organs, and even white bones were exposed in many places.

Undoubtedly, if things go on like this, even with his powerful regeneration ability, he will die in a short time, and the six demigod mummies are also purified under the terrifying positive energy of Tyre, turning into a pile Useless bandages and dust.

death!

Never before has Zhang Cheng been so close!

Just when he was about to abandon this body and escape!

The owner behind the parchment finally couldn't bear it any longer, releasing a dazzling golden light.

moment!

The light curtain that had firmly trapped him in place suddenly disappeared, and then a terrifying crack tens of meters long appeared out of thin air, sucking the huge black dragon's body into it.

……

dark!

Boundless darkness!

There is neither light nor sound, nor taste nor touch!

Zhang Cheng felt as if he was in an endless void, and there was nothing around him, and he couldn't even be sure whether he was still alive.

Fortunately, this state that was [-] times more terrifying than death only lasted for a very short time, and a ray of light dispelled all the darkness.

In less than a minute, a piece of land slowly formed under his feet, and the surroundings were no longer endless darkness, but phantoms like mirages emerged.

It's just that these phantoms look familiar, they are the countless magical worlds he has seen before the gate of the Void Tower.

Before Zhang Cheng could react to what was going on, an extremely beautiful woman walked out from the dazzling light.

She is completely naked, showing off her perfect body, but for some reason, instead of feeling frivolous and full of desire, she gives people a kind of closeness from the heart, which feels like a child's love for her. Mother.

"Hehe, didn't you always want to see me? Why, now that I've shown up, why don't you speak?" The woman stretched out her hand and gently stroked the unhealed wound on the dragon's body, teasing with a smile on her face.

All the wounds she touched completely healed after two or three seconds, leaving no scars.

powerful!

mysterious!

beauty!

grace!