The gods descend into reality

That's a god!

Leaving aside the other party's size, after learning about Orpheus's terrifying power, I was almost scared to death.

A fully evolved form comparable to an entire world?

Is power limitless?

Holy crap, my dragon race actually has such a powerful old monster, and most importantly—

I'm so lucky to be alive, Deathwing.

And that lizard monster.

Someone who can speak to Orpheus on equal terms, the kind of person who's obviously awesome.

I finally decided to go to the underworld and become a mountain king.

Then she encountered a crazy woman named Morgana who was attached to her.

Do you think it's easy for me, Old Dragon?

Anyway, Deathwing felt like he hated that damned Overmind to death.

If it weren't for that bastard, I—

I think I'm going to die, but even if I die, I don't want to encounter this series of monsters!

Looking down at the countless monsters he could slaughter at will, Deathwing felt incredibly proud of himself.

I've finally rediscovered the feeling of being the boss.

"Oh, dragons actually exist?"

Gorgon's intrigued voice came from not far away, causing Deathwing's enormous eyes to involuntarily turn towards it.

Gorgon's size immediately came into Deathwing's view.

female?

Hmm, it seems pretty good, but its size is only about the same as mine.

"Hetui~"

Accompanied by an extremely anthropomorphic and disdainful movement, scorching dragon breath, like world-destroying flames, bombarded Gorgon.

"biu~"

A dark red light instantly shot out from his head full of snake hair.

The powerful dragon breath vanished in an instant, and the bombardment showed no signs of slowing down, reaching Deathwing in a mere moment.

"Boom!"

In the void, a gigantic demonic claw appeared, firmly blocking the great light.

Deathwing only realized what was happening at this moment.

Under normal circumstances, after being attacked, one would undoubtedly be angry and want to fight back.

But now, Deathwing had no such thoughts whatsoever; his enormous pupils were filled with terror.

Oh my god, I almost died!

Deathwing sensed death from that attack.

The opponent is powerful enough to kill me!

"Oh, there are other people?"

Gorgon's voice gradually turned cold.

"of course."

Morgana flew leisurely through the sky.

"Gorgon, you're supposed to be a god, yet your ambition is so low! You're impersonating Tiamat, come join me, and become a demon!"

Morgana beckoned.

Although I came to this world to help Uruk resolve the crisis, there are different ways to resolve the crisis.

This is also where the disagreement between myself and those other people lies.

They wanted to summon the real Tiamat and then kill her.

And myself—

Although the Gorgon in front of her was just a fake Tiamat, it was still equivalent to a Tiamat weakened many times over.

Not only does it possess the powers of the Gorgon, but it also has immortality, and most importantly, it is a weakened version of the Beast Mother.

Tiamat created the entire ecosystem of Earth, and even though Gorgon is now infinitely weaker, it can still at least build its own army.

Then they use these monsters to parasitize demon genes.

Holy crap, I could totally create a race similar to the Zerg!

We'll just kill that little bitch Keisha then!

Hahahaha~

Before Morgana could speak again, Gorgon let out a mocking laugh.

"This is hilarious! You actually want to recruit me? You really are—"

The next moment, Gorgon's voice stopped abruptly, and a huge head slowly fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, in the end, I, the king, still managed to kill them!"

Gilgamesh appeared behind Gorgon, holding a huge black scythe in his hand.

This unexpected turn of events stunned even Morgana, who then stared blankly at the scythe in Gilgamesh's hand.

It's not a treasure or anything like that.

Speaking of which, if I remember correctly, this thing seems to be Arad's weapon, but if it's the weapon I remember—

Morgana looked at Gilgamesh with pity in her eyes.

"My weapon, the Death Scythe, grants instant death. Once your head is severed, your soul will also be annihilated!"

Chapter 533 Chaos breeds clowns~

The battlefield fell silent.

The simple thought processes of the monsters were completely astonished at this moment.

Is the Mother of Warcraft dead?

Tiamat is dead?

Even though they felt the suppression from the dragon bloodline deep in their souls, all the magical beasts present could not suppress their anger, and their roars rang out one after another in front of the gates of Uruk.

At this moment, the monsters are rebelling.

Resist the oppressive force emanating from the depths of your soul.

In fact, Deathwing was not much stronger than the monsters present.

If these monsters were to attack en masse, Deathwing could be overwhelmed in an instant.

After all, it's not the real World of Warcraft.

Perhaps this world was originally the real World of Warcraft, where Deathwing's flapping of his wings could bring endless fear to the entire world.

There may exist powerful ancient gods in the universe, as well as demon legions that are constantly conquering various worlds, and beyond the universe, there are Void Lords who are watching over the entire universe.

But everything changed after being swallowed up by the game world.

Under the rules of the game world, the power of all games has reached a relatively balanced level.

Those who are originally stronger than this balance point will be weakened without limit, similar to Deathwing.

Those who haven't reached this balance will be relatively strengthened. Perhaps the masters of the martial arts world can defeat those of the mythological world. In the game of Dou Dizhu in the city, the landlord might summon rockets, airplanes, guns, and other weapons with a wave of his hand.

For many vulnerable people, it has little impact.

Although my strength has been enhanced, others have also become stronger, so it's of little use to me.

Many bosses in games harbor resentment towards the Overlord, but that's another story.

In short, Deathwing wasn't strong, but he was able to intimidate these monsters.

After all, dragons have always been the highest-ranking fantasy species!

However, even though he was intimidated by the power of the dragon bloodline, he still wanted to get up and kill Gilgamesh.

"Hahahaha, a bunch of foolish monsters dare to bare their fangs at the king?"

Gilgamesh remained completely calm, and even seemed to want to laugh.

"Your plan will not succeed. As long as I am here, Uruk will remain—"

"Pfft~"

Jin Shanshan stared blankly at his chest.

The ferocious snake head was relentlessly gnawing at its own internal organs.

Why...?

Gilgamesh turned around with difficulty and glanced at Gorgon, who had completely returned to normal, his eyes full of confusion.

After all, the Death Scythe, which grants instant death, is a weapon used by the Grim Reaper, as described in the introduction.

Once the other person's head is severed, both their body and soul will die!

I even tried it out myself, just like Mao Yu did.

"Idiot, this instant death enlightenment - the Grim Reaper's Scythe summons Death to reap the opponent's soul the instant it cuts off their head!"

Morgana spoke while curling her lip in disdain, her gaze turning serious as she looked at the Grim Reaper in Gorgon's hand.

Are you talking about this little guy?

Gorgon looked at the Grim Reaper in his hand with great interest.

"Gurgle~"