Seer: I, Miris, have no obstacles in my evolution

Miris practiced in the sea of light for two whole months, fearing that he would be hunted down by the Seven Sin Gods, the Thousand Nights God of Death, or the Hundred Demons Night King at any time.

It was not until two months had passed and the sea of light gradually dissipated that Miris woke up from his training.

At this moment, Miris was radiant, with golden light emanating from his whole body. As his understanding of the origin of light deepened, his combat effectiveness also took a small leap forward.

To some extent, although he has not yet become the Elf King, he already possesses the combat power of a first-level Elf King.

But his level is not high, probably still in the same range as the Fighting God of War Reils.

"It's time to go back to the Milky Way. Two months have passed, and I don't know if Seer has flown over the Ursa Major."

Miris muttered to himself as he turned into a golden light and left the Titan galaxy, but suddenly a system panel appeared in front of him.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a new mission, fighting the Seven Gods of Sin. Upon completion, the host will unlock a new form, the Miracle Miris.]

Could the miracle Mires be the miracle Mika in the legend of Joseph?

If this is the case, the Seven Gods of Sins will have to be fought, because the Miracle Mika has a very special mechanism, so he will transform when his own physical strength is less than 1/2.

After the transformation, it will become a miracle elf, and will be twice as restrained when attacking any elf, but similarly, it will also be twice as restrained when attacked by any elf, and there will never be a weak effect.

With the system's encouragement, Miris no longer thought about escaping. Instead, he took the initiative to attack and flew towards the Hurricane Nebula.

Anyway, he had the Six Realms God-Serving Order, so he didn't believe that even if he released the seven gods, there would still be opponents that he couldn't defeat. If there were, the wings of rebirth behind them would surely appear as well.

In the Hurricane Nebula somewhere in the Titan star field, three elves with extremely strong combat power are talking.

"Bolaid, do you think what the higher-ups said is true? The fragments of the sun and moon will completely defeat the Seven Gods of Sin. I always feel that this rumor is too ridiculous."

"Sloss, regardless of whether this rumor is true or not, as long as we kill all the representatives of Sun and Moon, this rumor will never appear again."

"But they are indeed a little crazy. They actually want us to act together just because of a small rumor. If I could defeat them, I would want to kill them!"

"But the Son of the Moon is so weak, is it really necessary for us to go find the Son of Light?"

"Instead of searching aimlessly like this, I might as well go back to sleep. Let it be destroyed, and every second of comfort is precious."

"Sloth, you sound like you're really sleepy. You're usually the one with the most free time."

"No way! I'm so busy that I can only sleep twice a year."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think we don't know that you only sleep twice a year, but you sleep for half a year each time!"

"That's enough of you two losers. According to the instructions, the Son of Light is nearby. You don't have to go in later. I can destroy him alone."

That’s right, these three are exactly the three of the seven deadly sins, namely, the god of pride, Polly, the god of laziness, Sloth, and the god of anger, Grid.

The three of them have different postures. Although they are all human-shaped elves, they are all extremely ugly. They can be said to be the least good-looking among the seven deadly sins.

The emotions represented by the three people can be said to fill the psychological emotions of working people.

Going to work at 8 a.m. in the morning is lazy, looking at everything as money on the way home is greedy, and staying up late facing the threat of death is arrogant.

Just as the three of them were arguing, the instruments in their hands suddenly rang, and at the same time, a golden figure passed by them.

"What just happened?"

Grid asked.

"It seems to be the Son of Light, but his power seems to be very strong. Even Gluttony is not as strong as him. Why don't we go back?"

Sloss yawned and said that life was full of changes, and as the god of laziness, he just wanted to sleep.

"What are you afraid of? Then I'll come alone and break the Proud Soul Blood Spear!"

Although Pollard spoke very arrogantly, he decisively followed his inner choice when he attacked, and used his fifth skill on Miris.

The spear in Polled's hand trembled slightly, and red fighting spirit covered it, and it suddenly stabbed towards Miris with a force of ten thousand pounds.

Miris, who was running at full speed, suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from behind. He stopped decisively and teleported behind the source of the murderous intent.

With his keen insight as a combat-type elf, Polled quickly noticed the disappearance of Miris and stabbed him in the back.

Komilis was not a pushover either. He disappeared from behind Pollard again with a teleportation.

"Get out of here right now, you idiot rat! Do you think you can only hide when you meet me, the God of Arrogance?"

After missing two consecutive attacks, Pollard shouted arrogantly.

But the only response he got was the echo of silence.

"Ah? Rain of Chaos!"

For a moment, the God of Pride was filled with anger. He waved the spear in his hand, and a mottled black rain fell. The rain contained a strong murderous intent. If it were an ordinary elf, this rain would probably kill a group of them.

But the heavy rain poured down, and Miris still did not appear.

The God of Pride finally panicked. He suddenly realized that the opponent who had been hiding under his nose for so long must have a strong fighting ability.

"God of Laziness, God of Greed, why don't you two come out and help me find this hiding mouse!"

"Are you talking about these two guys?"

Miris suddenly appeared, picked up two figures that were very familiar to the God of Pride with his hands, and knocked their heads together with all his strength.

"I've already told you trash, don't call yourself a god. This is the nth self-proclaimed god I've defeated."

"Hades, the god of darkness, Modises, the god of fear, Arebus, the god of destruction, Alonas, the god of storms, Hermes, the god of dreams, and now here come the god of greed, the god of laziness, and you, the god of arrogance."

"Let me see how many gods you still have."

Two months of hard training had brought Miris's talkative nature to its peak. Even if a dog came, he would have to talk to it for half an hour, let alone three humanoid elves.

"Flare Absorb!"

Light energy suddenly appeared in Miris's hand, and he threw the two gods away with a ball of light energy.

When they landed on the ground, they were completely unconscious and passed out.

"Why aren't you running? Are you waiting for me to see you off?"

"I'm not running away, I'm doing a tactical retreat. Don't get me wrong. If you have the guts, stay here and don't run."

After the God of Pride made his threats, he fled in a flash.

Komilis had no intention of giving him a chance to escape. He gathered light energy in his hands and a violent column of energy knocked the God of Pride to the ground.

Although the Seven Gods of Sin were ultimately defeated by the Wings of Rebirth, anyone with a discerning eye would know that even if their combined combat power was combined, they would still not be able to defeat the Wings of Rebirth. Even the weakest Elf King, the Fire King, might not be able to defeat him.