The battlefield of the Nine Realms was littered with corpses, and pale gold and bright red blood gathered under the emerald green World Tree to form a solidified river.
Millions of angels' corpses were lying all over the battlefield. They stared blankly at the sky with their gray and lifeless eyes wide open.
The next moment, with a wolf howl, the corpses of these angels stood up together, dragging their already incomplete bodies and broken wings, and joined the counterattack camp.
Hela was suspended in mid-air, looking down coldly at the millions of undead below.
Without the Gate of Heaven to continuously send out reinforcements, under her death power, even though the number of angels is still suffocatingly large,
But as the death toll in this war increases, the number of people on the Nine Realms side is exploding at a snowball rate.
Even though the strength of these undead warriors and undead angels is only one-tenth of what they were in life, people are dying on the battlefield every moment.
The next moment, their corpses would stagger up and join this meat grinder-like battlefield.
At this moment, all races in the Nine Realms once again recalled the horror of the undead army led by the goddess of death.
Fortunately, this time, they were fighting side by side with the goddess of death.
Looking at the enemies beside them who died and then got up again, they were so terrified that they could only comfort themselves in their hearts.
Occasionally, these warriors raised their heads in the fight. Under the stars covered by the World Tree, several dazzling spots of light touched each other from time to time, erupting with thunder and lightning, and a huge energy storm swept across the entire battlefield.
Thor swung the Stormbreaker in his hand and struck the angel in front of him.
Uriel did not dare to confront him head-on. He had fought with Thor for several days and nights, and knew how heavy this guy's axe was.
That power was like a small planet smashing down from above his head. Under this Storm Axe, Uriel felt like he was just a stronger ant, completely unable to resist this terrifying force!
Uriel dodged quickly, but his right arm was still swept by the power of thunder carried by the Storm Axe, and his body was blown backwards by the strong wind brought by the axe blade. Uriel hurriedly took advantage of the wind to rush backwards.
Thor's axe hit nothing, and the blade of Stormbreaker slashed across Uriel's body at an angle.
A flash of lightning spurted out from the axe and rushed rapidly into the distance.
The lightning bolt hit a meteorite that was being pulled outside the World Tree. The meteorite, which was as big as a hill, trembled violently.
Then a cloud of mushrooms rose into the sky, and the meteorite turned into ashes in the strong light.
The axe hit the air, and Thor turned around and swung again. A layer of bright white lightning covered his body. Under the influence of lightning, Thor's attack speed became faster and faster.
Uriel, who had been attacked and bitten by the shameless black snake, had not yet fully recovered.
Suddenly his body went numb, and his dodging frequency could no longer keep up with Thor's axe swinging frequency.
The Storm Axe, with its blinding electric light, struck Uriel's back and buttocks hard.
The Storm Axe chopped hard on Uriel's half-foot thick armor.
Countless sparks flew amid the harsh sound of metal friction.
Uriel's holy armor was directly split into two huge gaps by the Storm Axe, and a three-foot-long gash appeared on his back, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
A strip of meat weighing two or three pounds was chopped off his buttocks, and a large amount of blood spurted out, staining the armor covering his thighs golden.
Uriel cried out in pain to the sky. His body was like a cannonball fired from a gun, and was thrown nearly a hundred miles away by the heavy Storm Axe.
Thor swung his Stormbreaker and chased after Uriel.
A dozen or so angels on the side were working together to resist the three-headed dragon's ten wings. The eight-winged angels saw their archangel falling into a disadvantage.
The two ten-winged angels simply abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Thor, flapping their wings.
Thor swung the giant axe with both hands and chopped it down at the two birdmen who were blocking his way. In the blink of an eye, the blazing white lightning tore through the space and fell on the heads of the two ten-winged angels.
There was a dull roar of thunder, and tens of thousands of thunderbolts instantly hit the bodies of the two ten-winged angels.
The two angels were struck down from the sky and fell headfirst to the ground in a panic.
Before they landed, Ghidorah flapped its wings and kindly caught them. Its two dragon heads stretched out and swallowed the two angels into its stomach one by one.
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"roar!"
The two ten-winged angels were swallowed. Feeling the abundant energy in his stomach, King Ghidorah's huge body was slightly stunned, and the two vertical heads snorted with satisfaction.
However, the one who didn't get to eat the delicious food shook his head in dissatisfaction.
It turned around and looked at the group of angels who were working together to resist it. It opened its mouth and a thick current of high-energy particles shot straight at the group of angels.
The blazing white electric current with a dull roar directly shattered the body of an eight-winged angel, and the remaining force blasted a transparent hole that penetrated dozens of miles in the angel army.
Looking at the white feathers floating in the sky, King Ghidorah's six golden boys simultaneously flashed a look of cruel, excited pleasure.
Its three dragon heads raised up at the same time and opened its mouth wide. Three extremely strong white high-energy particle currents spurted out of its mouth at the same time, eventually transforming into three white light beams that blasted towards the densely packed angels.
The eight-winged and ten-winged angels who were trying hard to resist him could only pray and try their best to squeeze out all their strength under Ghidorah's powerful attack.
Large pieces of light feathers spurted out from the white wings of these angels, turning into an all-encompassing white rain of fire that rushed towards Ghidorah. These feathers stuck to Ghidorah's body and continued to burn, turning Ghidorah into a giant fire dragon.
The price these high-ranking angels paid for their desperate efforts was that the feathers on their backs were disappearing bit by bit. As the feathers of light continued to shoot out, the wings on their backs and even their entire bodies were gradually turning into nothingness.
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Thor, the god of thunder, no longer entangled and had already chased to Uriel, swinging the Stormbreaker in his hand, and was about to hit Uriel on the forehead with the axe.
Not far away, Gabriel was blowing the horn, summoning the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to fight against a black dragon as thick as a locomotive, a tiger that could summon black wind, and the huge eight-headed snake.
Behind her, half of her originally pure white wings were infected by a black, sewage-like venom. This strong venom even corroded half of her body.
Gabriel, holding a silver spear, dragged his injured body and fought with the black dragon.
Gabriel raised her eyes and noticed from afar the scene of Thor, the god of thunder, chopping Uriel with his axe. In a panic, she stretched out the wings behind her and the doomsday horn in her hand emitted a dazzling white holy light.
While the black dragon's eyes were blinded by the sudden burst of holy light, she flapped her wings, flashed, and pounced towards Thor, the god of thunder.
"Bang!"
The black dragon opened its mouth and spit out an inner pill the size of a basketball, wrapped in black electric light, which hit Gabriel in the back!
It must be said that this archangel was also a ruthless person. She spurted out a mouthful of pale golden blood and used Xiao Hei's attack to increase her speed to the extreme.
With a ray of holy light, Gabriel came behind Thor almost in the blink of an eye, and stabbed Thor's back with his silver spear.
"careful!"
As Hela's Death Army returned to the battlefield, the young version of Thor swung Mjolnir and fought among the middle and high-level angels.
He occasionally looked up at the sky, which seemed to be a scene of stars colliding with each other, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.
He knew that the people who really decided the outcome of this war were in heaven.
Whether it was the battlefield between the armored man and Uriel, or the fight between Gabriel and the three-headed beast, it was not something he could participate in now.
For the first time, Thor felt the extreme desire for power.
He noticed from afar the scene of Gabriel's long rainbow piercing the sun.
But Gabriel's speed was so fast that young Thor didn't even see her movements clearly. The tip of the silver spear almost pierced the back of the armored man.
But the next moment, a white and slender hand suddenly appeared and tightly grasped Gabriel's spear, and Gabriel's attack was suddenly interrupted.
“Hela!”
Gabriel looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, holding his spear, and finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The silver holy flames wrapped around Hela's hands and burned them madly, causing her skin to crackle.
But Hela seemed not to feel any pain. She just enjoyed the madness of war and death.
Only then did Thor, the God of Thunder, realize the movement. He turned around and looked at his "elder sister" with a complicated expression!
Hela was too lazy to pay attention to this cheap brother. She wanted to vent all her anger towards Odin and Tang Song, these two shameless guys.
For her, Gabriel in front of her was a suitable punching bag.
"Well, I've heard of you, Gabriel. You're very powerful, but can you be my opponent?"
Hila's long hair fluttered behind her, and the overwhelming aura of death rolled out from her body, transforming into black hurricanes that roared and soared between heaven and earth.
Hela released the Father's enormous aura without reservation that day. The pressure of the aura alone was enough to make the seriously injured Gabriel bleed from all seven orifices. Drops of golden blood spurted out and were torn into pieces by the black gale.
Her body, half black and half white, trembled in the black wind, just like a fallen leaf in the gale.
At this moment, Gabriel did not dare to face Hela directly.
She barely spread her twelve huge wings and soared into the sky.
In the face of life and death crisis, she flew at an extremely fast speed. The young Thor, who had been watching the battlefield, only saw a very thin white light passing by his eyes, and Gabriel's body disappeared.
But a black dragon had secretly flown over Gabriel's head.
There was a square print the size of a washbasin on its paw.
When Gabriel's figure soared into the sky, Xiao Hei instinctively used his magic weapon.
The seal suddenly expanded to several hundred square meters, and a metal ingot weighing tens of thousands of tons smashed down heavily.
In order to increase the damaging power of this magic weapon, Xiao Hei poured all of his Dan Qi into the magic weapon refined for him by his master, so that black light and blood energy several feet thick rose from the metal ingot.
There was a loud bang, Gabriel let out a scream, and half of his head was smashed down.
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Looking at Gabriel falling to the ground, Xiao Hei directly summoned the magic weapon called True Dragon Seal, which was actually a large metal ingot, and started smashing and blasting it.
This magic weapon was attached with many restrictions by Tang Song, such as big and small Ruyi, lifting heavy objects with ease, etc. The most important point is that it is heavy.
Every time a seal was struck, the World Tree would shake up and down on the ground within a radius of dozens of miles.
Gabriel screamed miserably, and the wings behind him shone brightly, trying to form a golden light shield to withstand the impact of the metal ingot, but it was shattered in just two hits.
After Xiao Hei hit him hundreds of times, Gabriel soon rolled his eyes, his head was half deflated, and blood was flowing from all his orifices.
Half of his body was smashed into minced meat, and the remaining half of his head was groaning weakly, his body twitching and about to become stiff.
"Lord! Where are you? Your faithful servant needs your guidance!" Looking at the dying archangel, those high-ranking angels with self-awareness on the battlefield wailed in unison and prayed devoutly to the Lord they believed in.
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The Paradise Dimension is located in a mysterious space in the heart of Paradise Mountain.
The Lord these angels believe in is confronting Ancient One, Odin, and Tang Song.
Request for peace talks with Jehovah.
"brush!"
Ancient One closed the rhino horn bone fan, slapped the palm of his left hand with it, and slowly said to Jehovah: "In the 4,217 timelines I have observed, there are only 13 timelines in which you have kept your promise!"
"In 2,349 timelines, you successfully broke through the shackles of Heavenly Father God and led your angel army to invade the Nine Realms, and then you were beaten to death!"
Jehovah had a grim look on his face as he listened to what Ancient One said before. He really intended to delay time until Odin entered Ragnarok and lost the help of Asgard. After he had solved the pain of being burned by the fire of faith, he would immediately lead his troops to invade the Nine Realms and turn them into his own place of faith.
Unfortunately, it seems that Ancient One knew his intentions through observing the timeline.
But what did Ancient One say later? He would die, and die two thousand three hundred and forty-nine times. How is that possible!
As long as he solves the trouble of being burned by the fire of faith, his strength will be unrivaled among all gods, and he will become the only true God and ruler of the entire universe.
Looking at Jehovah's surprised expression, Ancient One just glanced at him sideways and turned to look at Tang Song. As the Supreme Sorcerer, Ancient One was quite interested in Tang Song's power system that did not belong to this universe.
In more than 2,000 timelines, he witnessed many ways of Jehovah's death.
They were burned to ashes by the flames in the formation, smashed into meat paste by huge rocks, or even just called by their names before being collected into a gourd and turned into pus and blood.
Tang Song looked at the Holy Spirit of Jehovah that exuded a powerful aura and shrugged at Master Ancient One. He obviously understood that this Supreme Mage had seen some of his methods in a certain timeline.
He simply stopped hiding his incompetence.
Tang Song smiled at Jehovah. If this was the complete form of Jehovah, he might have tried to hide for a while, but he was just a soul, and a soul that was entangled in karma fire.
Just from what he knew, there were dozens of ways to ignite this karmic fire.
Do you really think that incense is poisonous? Even in the root of the world of Jambu, as far as he knows, there are only three ways to completely eliminate the poison of incense and not be contaminated by karma.
Look at Jehovah, who is trapped in the fire of karma. How dare a barbarian and wild god call himself God
Seeing the disdainful smile on Tang Song's face, Jehovah had a bad feeling in his heart, and he could not care too much. He turned into a white light and rushed towards his own body.
Even if it meant letting his soul sleep for another thousand years, he had to kill or drive these three people away first.
But it was too late, as four pale white lights directly blocked him from all directions.
Four pale rays of light spun and turned into four bone banners that covered the sky and the sun, and strips of black air hung down from the bone banners!
The Holy Spirit of Jehovah was trapped inside, and his connection with his physical body was immediately severed.
The magical weapon Ghost Bone Banner was specifically designed for the soul and spirit when it was first refined.
Unless one's physical body and soul are combined, or in the words of the Jambu world, the physical body becomes holy, otherwise even an ordinary immortal will be knocked unconscious by a wave of this ghost bone flag.
If you are not careful, even your soul will be sucked into the banner.
Now the connection between body and soul is severed.
Jehovah felt dizzy and dazed when he was enveloped by the black energy of the Ghost Bone Banner.
Four ghost bone banners are used as formation flags, and a space is formed within the banners.
The space was filled with black fog.
Jehovah was clearly only a holy spirit here, but he felt dizzy.
The sound of bells echoed overhead, and when Jehovah looked up, he could faintly see an ancient, majestic portal above the black fog. In the black fog, the plaque above the portal was faintly engraved with three large characters: "Gate of Hell".
There was a creaking sound of a door opening, and a series of dense footsteps came from inside the door, accompanied by the sound of iron chains dragging on the ground, vaguely approaching Jehovah in the black fog.
"The hell in the Eastern mythology, the gates of hell!" The Holy Spirit of Jehovah did not panic at all: "I am God, the only true God in this world. I created everything. Let alone the gates of hell, even if your Lord of Hell came and saw me, he would have to salute me. I say, let there be light in this world!"
As soon as Jehovah finished speaking, a ray of white light suddenly appeared in the black fog shrouded by the ghost bone banner. The pure and ultimate white holy light broke through the entire black fog.
Hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals led by the eight ghost generals in the black fog immediately revealed their figures under the holy light. Large groups of ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers were exposed to the holy light and turned directly into wisps of green smoke.
Jehovah looked at the undead army that was destroyed by his words, and there was no smile on his face.
The fire of faith that had been suppressed on the surface of his body immediately rose up and burned inside his body.
Suddenly, a negative mental shock like an upside-down river in the sky swept towards him along with the fire of faith, just like the collapse of the sky and the earth.
Even the will of Jehovah the Father God was like a small boat in the raging sea in the face of this huge spiritual torrent. It struggled on the crest of the waves for just a moment before being overturned by the huge waves.
Countless faces flashed before Jehovah's eyes, and he heard the prayers of countless believers. He launched the Doomsday Judgment and destroyed countless worlds.
The miserable howls of those who died,
The overwhelming resentment caused by the unfulfilled prayers of the believers is madly tearing at Jehovah's spiritual consciousness.
The fire of faith formed by waves of negative spiritual shocks continued to surge toward Jehovah,
It constantly bombarded his spirit, trying to rush into his brain, trying to rush into his body and crush his soul.
It is the resentment of thousands of believers whose prayers cannot be met, and it is the karmic fire formed by their negative emotions.
Jehovah absorbed the power of their faith.
This power elevated his physical body to the level of a single universe.
But this huge karma was not something Jehovah could bear. He chose to use sleep to slowly dissolve the fire of faith.
Even if he occasionally wakes up, he is very careful not to use too much strength.
But now, his consciousness was shaken by the ghost bone banner, and the fire of faith wrapped around his body immediately rioted.
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