In the Bright Continent, as time went on, more and more parts of Tifeng rushed out of the Gate of Hell. Previously, there was only a palm and a forearm, but now even the upper arm has been stretched out.

The terrifying pressure from a top-level god also made the entire Bright Continent change color, and everyone in the Bright Continent felt as if a huge stone was pressing on their hearts.

Click...

With a barely perceptible sound, noticeable spatial cracks began to appear in the area closest to Tifeng's arm.

When Azathoth and other evil gods who were trying to stop Typhon from escaping from the gate of hell saw this scene, they were immediately shocked.

"Not good! The spatial barrier of the Bright Continent is beginning to break down. If this continues, the entire Bright Continent will shatter and fall into the spatial turbulence in the endless void."

"Damn, is that bastard Titan King sick? His son went crazy, but instead of killing him, he locked him up in hell."

"When that old Titan King wakes up, I'll scold him to death!"

"That's right, this old bastard is so wicked. When he opens a TikTok account, I will definitely find someone to cyberbully him!" Laleye said with a look of resentment on his face.

"If you don't cyberbully him now, we'll all be dead. Tifeng is like a piece of cake. Our attacks are completely ineffective against him."

"Brother, why don't you summon your real body over here? After you summon your real body, you should be able to deal with this guy."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes turned to Azathoth, the god of blindness and stupidity.

However, when Azathoth heard these words, he rolled his eyes at them.

"Are you crazy? Can you just call my original form over? I'm afraid of my own original form myself."

"If I summon them, I'm afraid that before I even start, everyone in the entire Bright Continent will be contaminated by my evil thoughts. They might even carry my evil thoughts and spread to other worlds. By then, more than just the Bright Continent will be destroyed."

Just as Azathoth said this, the voice of Claire, the goddess of deception and lies, came from not far away.

"Everyone, can you give me some strength? I can't hold on any longer. This guy's power is too strong!"

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked back.

At a glance, they saw large spider-web-like cracks appearing on the protective shield that was previously formed by Claire's divine power, and he showed an expression of difficulty under the shield.

"Eros, Escalo, Agatha, the three of you are relatively weak in combat. Go help Claire, and the rest of you continue to attack Typhon!"

Following Azathoth's order, three evil gods who were not very good at fighting immediately returned to Winterfell and together with Claire, they held up a protective shield to resist Typhon's terrifying pressure.

At this time, in Winterfell, except for the local natives and foreign tourists who were not strong enough, all tourists above the Golden Immortal level joined the battle.

The entire city's defense relies on these four evil gods.

Standing in Yida Plaza, they were like four pillars, each releasing their own divine power and merging into the sky.

When they were feeling extremely distressed, they suddenly discovered that several small figures appeared not far away. They included human children, elf children, dwarf children, and goblin children.

These children from different races were looking at them with admiration on their faces.

When she first discovered this scene, Claire, the god of deception and lies, subconsciously prepared to make a ferocious expression to scare away the child next to her.

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