The seven demigod kings looked at Ryan in different ways, but no matter what their intentions were, they could not change the fact that Ryan had been successfully promoted to demigod king. Therefore, Mother Herest and Mossaz Prince Feiler congratulated Ryan almost in unison: "Congratulations." Because the two people repeated their words, Matron Herest took the initiative to stop and made a gesture towards Prince Mosatz Feiler. The action of "please" also confirmed Prince Mosadsphele's dominant position among everyone.
Prince Mosadzfel nodded politely towards Mother Herest as a thank you to the dark elf demigod king. Then he, as the leader of the other world demigod king, continued to say to Ryan: "Ten thousand years, it has been more than ten thousand years since the birth of the last demigod king. I thought that this process would continue for a long time, but I didn't expect that at this moment today, there would finally be another one between us. New fellow travelers.”
"We are lonely because we have broken away from the shackles of mortals, and we are sad because we have not yet been able to enter the realm of true gods." Prince Mosadzfel's tone did not show off in any way, but was full of solemnity and dignity. Helpless, he continued at the same speed: "This is us, these are the demigod kings, a group of poor people who need mortals to look up to us, but in their hearts they always look up to the true God."
Prince Mozatzfiler's eyes slowly turned from Ryan to the Queen of the Night. His tone continued to be solemn, but the content of his words was no longer that decadent style. Instead, it contained an impassioned and generous flavor, which was obviously Planning to use the above content to arouse everyone's common hatred, and then encourage everyone's fighting spirit, so that they can work together to deal with the Queen of the Night. With a look of pride on his face, he said loudly: "We look up to the true God, just as mortals look up to As we have come to this point, how many powerful enemies have we defeated, how many difficulties and obstacles have we overcome, how many times have we walked on the edge of life and death, and how many times have we stood up alive from the impossible situation of death. .”
"Perhaps many times, but today is definitely the last time." The Queen of the Night interrupted Prince Mozatzfiler's words of encouragement with a mocking tone. Her eyes were on Ryan, the newly promoted semi-finalist. Although the God King's body exudes golden light, neither the pseudo-divine power nor the vitality gives the Queen of the Night any sense of oppression. In other words, Ryan, an existence that has repeatedly created miracles, is no more threatening to the Queen of the Night than other kings. Strong, although the Queen of the Night failed to prevent Ryan from becoming stronger, after becoming stronger, Ryan should not have much effect on this mutual stalemate.
It was precisely after recognizing this that the Queen of the Night spoke to Prince Mozatzphele in that tone. In her opinion, this demigod king of the Thor Demon should be hoping to use Ryan's successful promotion as an opportunity to boost morale and himself. A showdown, so what the Queen of the Night has to do is to suppress the confidence of those demigod kings and let them continue to maintain the previous state of combined forces but not combined forces, so as to achieve the goal of defeating each one or retreating.
"It's still the same sentence, which one of you is willing to pay the price of your life." The Queen of the Night's voice continued to reach the ears of everyone present: "I can guarantee that maybe I will lose to others who join forces, but the one who takes action first will definitely Will be killed by my full strength. As long as I don't die, I can use the power of the Titans to recover from serious injuries in thousands of years. And among you, who can break through the bottleneck in thousands of years and become someone who even I must surrender to? True God, there are so many demigod kings of the Titan clan who are incredibly talented, and even the fastest ascendants have not been able to break through within a hundred thousand years. In such a long time, even without today's battle, I am afraid that most of you will not be able to break through. Everyone has already fallen."
"One hundred thousand years, such a terrifying number." Ryan's voice rang out. His tone was full of laziness and decadence, but every word he spoke was like the sharpest dagger piercing the heart of the Queen of the Night: "I don't know what's going on with your Titan tribe, but thirty years ago, I was just a newborn baby. I admit that the talents of my tribe are very mediocre. The same is true for me. Being able to reach this point is purely luck. As a result, the number is almost equivalent to the total luck required for ten or more true gods to be successfully promoted, but it is undeniable that I am already standing here, just like you."
"So, please don't say any more threatening words, because no matter whether you can leave this place today or not, unless you or your people make a desperate move to mobilize all other kings to gather in another world, this place will definitely become a forbidden area for the Titans." After Ryan said this, his tone paused slightly. After letting others digest the content, he continued: "A few decades ago, it was a miracle that there were several legendary strongmen in the human world, but now When I stand here, there are as many as five or six domain experts around me. By the same token, do you think that under my stimulation, there will be more domain experts in other worlds, or even The demigod king has appeared."
"Having said so much, I don't want my companion to die first. Are you willing to be the one who bears my wrath?" The Queen of the Night responded to Ryan in a disdainful tone, but the shock she felt in her heart was It is unparalleled. Even if a demigod king was born thirty years ago, even if he was reincarnated as a true god, he would not be able to do it so quickly. Could it be that the guy in front of him has been favored by the goddess of luck from the moment he was born? Favor, otherwise how could he become stronger in countless wanderings of life and death
"Since they don't do it, I'll do it." Ryan smiled self-deprecatingly, and then said in a very weak voice: "Someone has to do some things."
"You." The Queen of the Night obviously didn't expect Ryan to say that. She asked back almost subconsciously,
"Me." Ryan's answer was straightforward and decisive, completely dispelling the Queen of the Night's luck, and also igniting the fighting spirit in the hearts of other demigod kings around. Since there are people who are willing to take on the most dangerous things, why not join in and share a drink? Where's the soup
"You are no match for me." The Queen of the Night shook her head casually, her long flowing hair was deep and bottomless, filled with the power of the fearful law.
"You are no match for us." Ryan shook his neck hard, making a crackling sound in his joints. Then he quickly shook and swung his arms and wrists, and actually started to warm up. This also indirectly confirmed It became clear that Ryan's previous words were not empty words, but a promise.
"Okay, I'll kill you first and then deal with them." The Queen of the Night spread her legs slightly, almost as wide as her shoulders. However, because she was more than ten meters tall, she only moved slightly, which was all the people around her. Those demigod kings feel an oppressive feeling, especially when Ryan and others are in the shadow plane at the moment. When the Queen of the Night is determined to fight, the entire shadow plane will move towards Ryan from all directions, including up, down, left and right. They shrink, thus bringing about the illusion that the world has collapsed and they are about to be shattered into pieces.
The Queen of the Night took a step towards Ryan. There was a black sphere in her palm. When the sphere appeared in front of Ryan, it quickly swallowed up all the colors in the world and completely changed Ryan's vision. It was pitch black, and even the golden light around him quickly faded and became extremely dim. Ryan also realized that the pseudo-divine power he used to create a defensive barrier was forcibly absorbed and fused by the black sphere. If he didn't If you take any action, your whole body will be assimilated by the black sphere.
Ryan took a deep breath, swung his arms back and forth in front of his chest a few times, and quickly laid out a large area of stars and celestial bodies, so that they merged into a huge sky. After the starry sky barrier was completed, Ryan opened his palms and let Slowly pushing his arms forward, he controlled the shield-like shining light curtain to face the black sphere.
At the moment when the black sphere and the sky of the galaxy collided in the air of the Shadow Plane, the entire space of the Shadow Plane shook slightly. The confrontation between the two demigod kings may not affect the other surrounding ones. Demigod King, but for Galibu and others in the distance, even a trace of the aftermath is enough to cause fatal damage. However, under Ryan's control, the Galaxy Sky Curtain will absorb all the power that affects Galibu. , as a result, even the sleeves of Mother Herest and others swayed slightly due to this collision, but Jialib and the others were unharmed and were not affected at all.
The result of this fight was immediately noticed by the Queen of the Night. Although she admired Ryan's control over the pseudo-divine power, after all, he had just entered the realm of demigods, but in terms of skills, he was only slightly inferior to her. She said he was It is not an exaggeration to say that a magic genius appears once in a hundred thousand years, but Ryan's move exposed his greatest weakness, so the Queen of the Night chuckled and said: "It seems that your body has become a demigod, but your mind is still the same." As a mortal, with those ants dragging me down, what qualifications do you have to fight with me and die together."
"I will never abandon my companions." Ryan's counterattack was resolute and powerful: "They are, and so are they." When Ryan said the first "they", he stretched his hand along his shoulder and pointed behind him, pointing to Canada. When Libu and others said "them" for the second time, Ryan's arm was retracted and pointed at Mistress Herest and others beside him.