The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　Hearing this, Xing Mo closed his eyes and sensed the spiritual power reaction around him.

　Just now, with the joint attack of the two, at least tens of thousands of evil spirits were killed.

　But Xing Mo only sensed it roughly and found that... there were at least millions of evil spirits pouring in from below!

　They are very weak individually, and if converted into extraordinary creatures, they might be only about the second string, but their number is almost endless.

　If this goes on, even if Xingmo and Aurora fight here for three days and three nights, they cannot guarantee that all the evil spirits will be eliminated.

　This is a crushing defeat in terms of scale.

　Moreover, behind the millions of evil spirits, Xing Mo felt an ominous premonition.

　This premonition... comes from the subconscious.

　subconscious...

　Xing Mo clutched his chest and released a little madness again, his mind resonating with that madness.

　Countless broken star symbols suddenly flashed through her mind, and then she pieced together a broken picture.

　High mountains.

　The mountains reach into the clouds, and the outline of the castle can be seen along the cliffs.

　A hand emerged from the cracks of the abyss, and that huge hand directly grasped the entire mountainside, and then -

　"boom--"

　The whole mountain broke apart.

　"No!" Xingmo opened her eyes, "Aurora, we need to leave immediately!"

　"Well, what's wrong?" Aurora turned her head. "Are you feeling unwell?"

　"No... no, we have to..."

　Xing Mo drew out his hidden blade and stabbed it into the spatial rift, but found that he could not sense the spiritual world.

　The entire spiritual world has been engulfed by the string fire of the earth's core?

　Before Xingmo could think any more, Aurora grabbed her hand and chopped it lightly with her tree spear.

　A red crack opened up, instantly engulfing the two figures.

　A few seconds later, the rift opened again, and Xingmo and Aurora had arrived at the outskirts of the middle area of ​​the floating island.

　Almost at the same time, a surge of spiritual pressure swept over, accompanied by endless madness.

　"!"

　Xing Mo pinched his chest, trying hard to suppress the madness that was spiraling out of control in his body.

　At the same time, she looked into the abyss below.

　She saw a hand.

　A hand stretched out from the string fire of the earth's core, like a dark cloud.

　The hand has been hidden behind the evil group, and it is covered with lava lines, like volcanic fragments,

　Xing Mo couldn't imagine the exact size of that hand. She watched helplessly as the hand smashed the floating island below into pieces and continued to stretch upwards.

　The hand was coming towards them.

　"Wow!" Aurora exclaimed, "That's a big hand!"

　"We have to find a way to push it back..." Xing Mo pinched his forehead, "Aurora..."

　"Don't worry about everything," Aurora stuck out her tongue. "Little Saint, the Giant King's Court is a civilization passed down from the Age of Gods. Can you have some confidence in them?"

　"Confidence? Not even a little bit..." Xing Mo muttered.

　"How could a civilization that could build a city on the Earth's core be anything but ordinary?" Aurora smiled.

　Almost at the same time, Xingmo felt a sudden roar above his head.

　She looked up and saw a surging ice-blue light piercing through the clouds, like a rising blue star.

　"The splendor of civilization has never

　It will be based on chance." Aurora smiled.

　Airspace - Court of Giants.

　Aloftes, the flower of the royal court, stood on the top of the palace, with her huge head lowered, overlooking the vast floating clouds.

　At this moment, a surging spiritual pressure was constantly coming from below the floating clouds, causing the winged beasts in the air to flee in panic.

　"Merlin, Merlin, you deny being a prophet, but you are always right."

　Aloftes smiled faintly. Behind her, countless winged beasts were hanging in the air, with figures holding scepters riding on them.

　"You said that when she comes, the angel will wake up and disaster will strike."

　"You said that was the royal court's only chance, a chance to rise."

　"Since you're right, I'll trust you again," Alofts's smile grew more pronounced. "Damn the angels."

　After saying that, she raised her hand and squeezed it in the air.

　The ice-blue flames exploded and instantly spread out hundreds of meters to both sides, dividing the airspace into a clear boundary.

　The figures riding on winged beasts raised their scepters, and golden rays of light shot out, restraining the ice flame in Alovtes's hand.

　The two ends of the ice flame were gradually bent, and finally turned into the shape of a longbow.

　A longbow hundreds of meters long.

　"boom--"

　An ice-blue cross appeared on the surface of Alovetes's amber pupils, and her body gradually turned into rock, with ice-blue flames spewing out from the cracks.

　Most of the air giants are weak transcendents, but Aloftes is an exception.

　As the empress of a country, she has always been strict with herself and immersed in extraordinary essence day and night.

　Her skin is a noble pale color, but her flesh and blood has always been a chaos filled with extraordinary impurities!

　"Om-"

　Turning the bow, Alovetes pulled the bowstring with a diameter of one hundred meters, and hundreds of arrows made of ice flames gradually appeared on the string.

　"Surrender! Angel of the Old Ones!" Alofts shouted in a solemn voice, "The Giant's Sky Rejects You!"

　The next second, she released the bowstring, and hundreds of ice-blue arrows instantly pierced through the air and pierced into the floating clouds.

　"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

　Every arrow that passed through the floating clouds blasted a hole with a diameter of tens of meters above. In the blink of an eye, the red glow of the earth's core briefly illuminated the airspace, dyeing the sky of the royal court red.

　"Om-"

　On the upper level of the floating island, Chloe felt her scalp suddenly tighten, as if being pricked by countless needles.

　Before she could look up, she heard Minosk roar:

　"Lie down!"

　Then, accompanied by the sound of cracking rocks, a huge rock was removed and lifted by Minosk from the edge of the floating island.

　The next second, ice-blue flames engulfed the sight, and the entire floating island began to shake wildly.

　Chloe nearly fell, but was supported by Gloria and knelt on the ground.

　She looked up and saw Minosk using his back to support a huge rock, blocking the icy flames falling from the sky.

　At the same time, ice-blue arrows were passing around the floating island, tearing through the group of evil spirits and shooting downwards.

　"Look carefully, stranger!" Minosk shouted proudly, "This is the power of the giant!"

　""

　Before entering the red rift again, Xingmo saw ice rain falling from the sky.

　The icy flames tore through the crimson air and stabbed at the giant hand that stretched upwards.

　When the ice flame collided with the giant hand, the entire airspace above the core of the earth was briefly dyed ice blue, accompanied by the sizzling sound of things disintegrating.

　The giant hand disintegrated in the sea of ​​ice and flames - it was not until then that Xingmo saw clearly that it was an illusory giant hand composed of a group of evil spirits.

　But even such a hand exuded the spiritual pressure of an angel.

　But the Giant King's Court retaliated with the same means: an angel-level counterattack.

　A fallen royal court, yet it still shines with its inviolable former glory.

　""

　Rising in the red space, Xingmo's heart suddenly felt a surge of emotions.

　The Ice Flame Legion...a giant hand from the depths of the abyss...ice-blue flames falling from the sky.

　All this that has happened since the beginning of time is now being played out once again in the depths of this mad abyss, like an echo that will never fade away.

　...END...

Chapter 301 Adjudication

　The Crucible Valley - Deep North and South of the Republic of Faro

　The volcano was surging, lava flowing down its dark slopes and through an obsidian forest.

　A fire dragon crouches on each obsidian pillar. They wear ornaments made of bones, and their vertical pupils are like fireflies in the dark night, dotted on the trunks of the trees in this obsidian forest.

　At this moment, a group of blue-gray-skinned giants were entering the Obsidian Forest under the escort of two dragon servants.

　They looked at the dragons on the obsidian pillars with fear - those stone pillars represented status, and the dragons that could have a place on the obsidian pillars were the best among dragons.

　Even one of the dragons is enough to tear apart the defenses near the entrance of the Giant King's Court.

　The giants were quickly brought to the altar in front of the volcano and knelt on one knee.

　"Great Elder of the Hell of Fire," the leading giant shouted, "the guards of the royal court request an audience!"

　"Shut up!"

　A ferocious roar emanated from the center of the volcano, and the spiritual pressure caused the giants to subconsciously lower their heads in a gesture of submission.

　Accompanied by the roar of lava, tempered dragon claws stretched out from the crater, followed by the noble dragon head and neck.

　"boom--"

　When the four wings dragging the lava spread out, the volcano erupted, and the gushing lava flowed through the space under the altar, making the giants feel hot.

　The giant dragon Bahamut shook off the lava on his head, stretched his head in front of the altar, and stared at the kneeling giant with his golden vertical pupils.

　"Have you found the evil god's followers?" Her voice was majestic.

　"No... No... We haven't found it yet..." The giant trembled and said, "But Her Majesty Alofts said that if we give her more time, we will definitely find it..."

　"Are you treating me like a joke?" Bahamut yelled.

　Along with her roar, a strong wind blew up sparks, and for a moment all the dragons roared to the sky. The dragon's words almost shattered the spirits of these giants.

　"Two days left!" Bahamut roared. "In two days! If I don't see the Fog God's followers, I will cleanse your court with fire!"

　"Then! Alofts's head will be hanging higher than the sun! And I will use the fire of the earth's core to roast her body... into skewers!"

　After roaring, Bahamut grabbed all the giants and threw them out of the valley.

　Several giants turned into meteors in an instant and disappeared.

　""

　At this moment, an old dragon standing on the highest obsidian pillar stretched out its head and bowed its head to Bahamut, offering advice:

　"Elder, they won't fall to their death, right?"

　"It's their bad luck to fall to their death," Bahamut exhaled hotly, "They don't know how to live or die."

　"You should know that we can't truly cleanse the Royal Court, right?" the old dragon whispered. "If Alofts lets the Royal Court fall into the Earth's core, the sleeping angels will awaken, and even we won't be able to fight them."

　After the old dragon finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for Bahamut's response.

　Bahamut was in a dilemma.

　Of course I know I can't purge the Royal Court! After all, that old man Merlin also said that if the evil Omenimnos of sorrow devours the Royal Court, then the entire western half of the continent will collapse!