Lynn can survive under the siege of countless himself, that is because he has been constantly surpassing himself and growing!

But as a shadow god.

He has been stagnant in the stage of the median god for countless years.

And what he faced was dozens of enemies who had almost no power gap with him!

Even if the godhead can bring him a great gain, it is absolutely difficult for him to face so many sieges of himself, not to mention that his current situation suppresses his power again.

It's almost a do-or-die game.

And this is the reason why the God of Destiny has been standing for countless years as the upper god.

If it wasn't because of Destiny's backlash at that time, if her will was in a normal state, then with Lynn's strength at that time, it was absolutely impossible to be an opponent of Destiny.

Because the law of destiny is almost the most mysterious and elusive law in the field of law!

...

And on the other side.

The situation of the Storm God is not much better than that of the Shadow God.

He was also facing hundreds of his past selves that had been stripped away by Lynn's law of fate.

"You killed a lot of me! Storm God!"

boom--

Lynn's punch wrapped in the power of the source directly broke through the storm barrier he forcibly condensed and landed on his chest.

The huge energy leakage, and even the surrounding laws are rolling in turmoil.

A look of pain appeared on the Storm God's face. He clenched his teeth frantically, and drove the chains all over his body to face Lynn, roaring and tearing towards Lynn.

boom--

Without any bells and whistles.

Just the simplest fist, with rolling quicksand, once again broke through his offensive and knocked him out heavily.

The golden blood was constantly volatilizing in the air.

That is divine blood!

It was also the God's wound that they could not exchange with the lives of tens of millions of people back then, but now he has been able to face them alone and let them be crushed in his own hands!

"Smack-"

The storm god let out a painful cry.

But Lynn showed no mercy. His eyes were filled with the divine light of the Firstborn, and the clattering chains kept tightening the storm god from all directions. Under the siege of countless himself, Lynn stepped forward, It was like the fist that the mortal once swung furiously towards the sky.

Again, hard, without mercy, it fell on his face.

boom--

The blood that flew and splashed was reflected in the depths of Lynn's pupils, as if it was the blood that countless people shed for him when God descended a thousand years ago.

Dyeing the sky red, soaking memory.

"You have crushed my people with your own hands, haven't you?"

click-

The sound of the rib breaking in the chest.

It was as if he was venting some kind of deep hatred, as if the unhappiness and humiliation of thousands of years had been condensed into this trampling.

Lynn danced and stretched out his hand, and between the lightning and flint, his hand had turned into a scarlet demon's claw, and instantly pierced his chest.

As the pain swept through, the god of the storm screamed up to the sky, golden blood gushing continuously from his mouth, and the pain made his expression grim.

slam-la-

The chains of fate and the chains of order entrenched his power in his godhead, leaving him to withstand Lynn's attacks unilaterally.

"Do you really think you can wipe us all out?"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes scarlet with pain.

He grabbed Lynn's wrist that penetrated his chest, with madness in his eyes, and said:

"You! Do you really think that you are fighting for those ants in the lower realm?!"

"I tell you! After all, you're just kidding yourself! No one will thank you! No one will think you're doing the right thing!"

"The more you start wars, the more you will be hated by people! Because in the eyes of those ants, we are the eternal savior in their hearts!"

"And you, you are not just an old wraith!"

He roared up to the sky.

The rolling storm surged around him, and he frantically mobilized his godhead, trying to turn himself into the eye of the storm.

But in an instant, it was the chains from fate and order that clattered from consciousness and reality to a new round of suppression of his laws.

"In this world, it's not your turn to judge me!"

Lynn never spoke to him again.

He shouted loudly, and the surging power of the firstborn in his eyes spread into his hands.

In the hoarse roar of the storm god, the hand wrapped by the power of the source approached the godhead in his chest little by little.

and then suddenly grasped,

"what--"

A shrill scream resounded throughout the hall.

And that is, in the next moment, under the unwilling and painful gaze of the Storm God, in the pulling and wrapping of countless laws, Lynn pulled his godhead out of his body bit by bit.

stab-

Driven by the golden blood, Lynn suddenly withdrew his hand.

The entire hall was also filled with gusts of wind at that moment, and the rolling storm frantically accumulated on the storm godhead in his hand, turning it into the eye of the storm, and everything in the entire hall danced wildly in the storm. .

That is the storm godhead!

The Storm God held his broken chest in pain. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were blood red.

"you……"

Under the shackles of countless chains, he breathed out his hand.

"You...will...fail!"

"You may kill us, but you can never change the order of the gods!"

"We are just a derivative of the throne of God, and the King of God is the eternal master!"

"And you... can never bring down that tall building!!"

He growled.

And in the next moment, the endless power of the source spread out from Lynn's hand, and condensed into a long sword of beheading in his hand.

puff-

The light of the knife was reflected in Lynn's dark eyes, and he didn't hesitate to shoot. A golden blood line appeared on the neck of the Storm God.

His eyes gradually became empty.

With the heavy collapse of his body, his head rolled in the hall where the law was raging, and his soul was completely cut off in the knife just now.

rumbling—

With his death, the tyrannical storm godhead in Lynn's hand finally ceased in the dancing storm.

God of Storms, removed!

And then he turned around suddenly, and his dark eyes fell on the god of shadows who was entangled with hundreds of them.

The God of Shadows had also witnessed the scene just now, and the shock in his heart almost tore him apart.

Because the storm god is dead!

In this short period of time, that person killed a median god.

he knows!

His next target is him!

Can't go on like this!

In any case, even if you really want to die here today, you must tell Mother God about the situation here!

If he really let him pretend to be the two of them and mixed into the elemental camp, it would not only be a disaster for them alone. I am afraid that in the future, the entire elemental camp will be subverted by him!

He gritted his teeth, and while resisting the dozens of his own attacks, he had already seen the man walking towards him with a blank face.

One more chance!

One last chance!

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