Panlong, I've already become a main god, and the system only just activated.

"Make your move. I'll hold off Gray Ink while you find a chance to escape."

Morritt transmitted his voice directly.

Kakic and Quinceon exchanged a glance, nodded, and then joined the battle.

While the group was fighting, in the western region of the Tianji Mountains...

Hundreds of black figures approached from afar.

It was Christine, and the twelve-winged fallen angel she led.

The group of people flew by, leaving behind a trail of black mist, which was extremely eerie.

Looking at the Tianji Mountain Range not far away, Christine's expression remained unchanged, her voice extremely calm and cold, "Purge the blasphemers, raze the Tianji Mountain Range to the ground!"

Chapter 51 Dennington, leave it to me ( )

For Christine, anyone who blasphemes against the Dark Lord is guilty of a capital offense, regardless of who they are.

Her purpose in existence is to rid the Dark Lord of any blasphemers. Even if the blasphemer is related to other gods, she will defend them with her life and soul.

This is the meaning of her existence, and that of all fallen gods and angels.

Falling from grace is merely a return to the embrace of the monarch.

The Four Divine Beasts families have committed a capital offense by disobeying the Dark Lord.

Before she came to the Heavenly Sacrifice Mountain Range, she was unaware that the Four Divine Beasts had fallen. Even so, she still led three hundred and two winged fallen angels to the Heavenly Sacrifice Mountain Range.

It wasn't until she arrived at the Blood Peak Continent that she learned of the fall of the Four Divine Beast Gods. And the one who killed the Four Divine Beast Gods was none other than the Dark Lord she served.

The supreme ruler of the Dark God Realm.

The Sovereign has already killed the four Divine Beast Gods, so let her eliminate the remaining blasphemers.

As they approached the Tianji Mountains, the sounds of battle echoed from afar.

In the distance, several people were locked in a fierce battle, while thousands of high-ranking divine guards occasionally intervened with ranged attacks. Various combined physical attacks and all sorts of soul attacks were constantly being unleashed.

The group that was surrounded and attacked consisted of three people.

"Morritt"

Christine recognized Morritt immediately.

Although she had been inside the Shadow Castle, she was aware of Morrit. In fact, the two had met quite a few times.

Christine wasn't too surprised to see Morritt there. The monarch had sent her to Hell specifically to find Morritt and work together to fight the blasphemers.

In the distance, Morritt's body multiplied into thousands, each of the thousands of Morritts unleashing different transparent light waves, which strangely merged into one.

"Hahaha, Morit, after all these years, you still use the same trick!"

As Gray Ink watched Morit retreat and instantly transform into countless clones, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This wasn't the first time the two had clashed; countless years ago, they had fought on the interdimensional battlefield. Back then, Morrit's move had truly amazed many.

In terms of physical attacks, the Law of Light is slightly weaker compared to other powerful beings of the same level.

However, Morrit's move was enough to allow him to unleash a physical attack that was in no way inferior to that of a fire-type powerhouse of the same level. It was precisely because of this move that Morrit, even without a main artifact for physical attacks, was still considered someone not to be trifled with.

Even Graymo had to admit Morritt's genius.

The Law of Light contains the profound mystery of the art of creating clones, but Gray Ink only knows of Moritto as someone who has mastered it to such an extent.

Hui Mo laughed loudly, clenched his fists, and slammed them together.

"Bang!"

Countless black ripples spread out from where Gray Ink's fists met, and the space itself trembled along with these ripples.

The ripples, like those on the surface of water, flew in concentric circles toward Morritt's myriad clones.

"Try this trick of mine!"

Gray Ink laughed loudly.

The ripples were extremely fast; as soon as they reached Morit's clone, the clone shattered into divine power in an instant amidst the spatial tremors.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Morite's thousands of clones were shattered by the ripples.

Even if Morritt were to unleash this move, its power would be greatly reduced.

"Ok?"

Noticing Gray Ink's moves, Morritt's heart grew more serious.

This gray ink technique is quite unique.

Gray Ink cultivates the rules of destruction, making him incredibly powerful in both physical and spiritual attacks. Countless years ago, when I fought this guy, it was almost always a head-on clash.

After all, with three main divine artifacts at his disposal, he fears no one in a direct confrontation. This is his advantage in combat; even if others are physically no weaker than him, they dare not engage in such a head-on battle with him.

But now, this guy's moves are much more varied than they were countless years ago.

The fact that he could control the space to tremble without shattering shows his enhanced control over energy. Of course, the power of this move is largely due to the main artifact gauntlets he wields.

Although he was somewhat serious, Morritt wasn't particularly worried.

While Gray Ink has made progress, he's standing still?

Morritt retracted his hands, and his thousands of illusory clones simultaneously withdrew their hands. Suddenly, the divine power of the illusory clones, which had been shattered by the gray ink, converged on Morritt's other clones like a whirlwind.

Countless divine powers converged, eventually forming a gigantic radiant blade.

"cut!"

As Morit finished speaking, the radiant blade of light slashed directly towards Gray Ink's position.

stab

Space was torn apart by this enormous beam of light and shadow.

Gray Ink clearly hadn't expected Morit to reuse his shattered phantom, and the resulting blade of light was almost as powerful as before.

This guy is still just as troublesome.

Gray Ink's golden eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, Gray Ink's fists grew several times larger, and with one punch, countless pitch-black tentacles emerged from the gauntlets.

The black tentacles grew as they faced the wind, transforming in the blink of an eye into jet-black snakes tens of meters long, intertwining and coiling around the enormous blade of light.

Rumble

Countless low explosions rang out.

The divine power of light and the divine power of destruction were constantly intertwined, and under the intertwining of energies, dark waves in space continued to spread outwards.

At the same time, Gray Ink also stepped forward directly, his fists like iron hammers, smashing directly at the blade light in front of him.

The blade's speed was slowed down as it was controlled by the tentacles.

Gray Ink pounded down with both fists without stopping.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Hahaha!"

Gray Ink burst into laughter, enjoying the feeling.

The exhilarating sensation of this powerful collision brought him a sense of physical and mental well-being.

"Boom!"

With a terrifying, muffled explosion, Morit's blade aura shattered under Gray Ink's fist force!

However, the aura of the gray ink was also slightly disordered.

However, his face was filled with a maniacal smile, and his voice echoed throughout the Tianji Mountains, "Hahaha, Morit, bring out all your tricks! I haven't felt this good in a long time, hahaha."

"madman."

Moritz narrowed his eyes slightly and cursed under his breath.

At the same time, Morritt secretly transmitted his voice to Kakchi and Quinceon, who were entangled in the battle, "Find a way to retreat outside the Tianji Mountains and find an opportunity to leave directly!"

The appearance of Gray Ink and Aiken meant that their trip to the Heavenly Sacrifice Mountains would be fruitless.

If they were entangled by the powerful members of the Four Divine Beasts families, Kakuchi and Quinson might even be in danger of perishing. Especially Quinson; although he is quite strong, his adaptability is somewhat lacking compared to Kakuchi.

After all, powerful individuals with mutated three-element souls possess very strange methods.

Even if Kakki were to lose one of his divine avatars here, it wouldn't significantly impact his strength. With Quinson's strongest divine avatar gone, only the path of refining his divine spark remains.

Meanwhile, the battle between Kakic and Aiken gradually became a stalemate.

Kakchi knew that Aiken was a powerful being with three elemental soul mutations, but Aiken's mutations were in the laws of destruction, earth, and water. Kakchi's mutations were in the laws of life, destruction, and water.

A powerful being whose soul has mutated is different from a powerful being who relies solely on laws and rules. Even if their methods are of similar power, their strangeness far surpasses that of other powerful beings of the same level.

In particular, the fusion of the profound mysteries of different laws, even if it is only the fusion of two different laws, the power increase is equivalent to the fusion of three profound mysteries of the same system.

In addition, using this kind of profound and mysterious technique has a certain advantage when dealing with strong opponents of the same level.

stab

With a piercing sound, Aiken and Kakoch separated, one soaring into the air and the other landing on the ground.

"You're a soul mutation expert too!"

Aiken's eyes turned almost completely purple as he stared at Kakchi and transmitted his voice directly.

He quickly realized this as he fought Kakic.

This Kakchi is also a powerful expert with three-elemental soul mutations!

When did another three-element soul mutation appear in this world?

Although Kakki hasn't achieved much in fusing different laws and rules, it's still practically impossible to truly defeat him.

Aiken was all too aware of the power of the three-element soul mutation.

He's already considering quitting.