Pffft!
The Oathkeeper once again transford into a streak of light, striking down, and the Demon God let out a painful groan, as the left arm had already flown off. At the instant of this slicing, the King of Britain swung his sword with his left hand, cutting off the enemy’s arm.
This was beyond mortal combat skills.
Even though he was the battle-hardened Dedra Monarch, experienced in countless slaughters, he was forced to retreat step by step by the King of Britain.
"This is impossible!"
The Defeated Sosa looked at the empty arm and let out a roar filled with resentnt.
The King of Britain, Duncan, finally spoke, his expression calm and voice cold, saying lightly, "A defeated monarch who survives, even if he is a Demon God, is nothing more than a stray dog barking fiercely!"
"You are not my opponent!"
"Kneel."
"Submit to ! I will spare your life!"
The aura of a king.
The King of Britain, Duncan, looked down over the broken Realm of Annihilation, pointing the Sword of Oath and Victory at the opponent’s head, as if in the next second he would chop off the ferocious head of the Demon God.
"You are not an Otherworld Divine Spirit!..."
The Defeated Sosa howled as he got up, his dark eyes turning crimson, and stared crazily at Duncan before him, saying, "You possess only a hint of divinity... you do not have the authority of a Divine Spirit at all!..."
"How could you possibly defeat !..."
He roared wildly, swinging the blood-colored Serrated Sword, appearing behind Duncan instantaneously, and at the mont of striking, a clang resounded as the Sword of Oath and Victory burst forth with brilliant light, overwhelmingly flinging him dozens of ters away, and even the blood-colored Serrated Sword had slight cracks appearing on it.
The King of Britain, Duncan, said lightly, "Does it matter whether I am a Divine Spirit or not?"
"Submit? Or die?"
"You have one last chance."
He slowly took down the Nord Bow from his back, the Oathkeeper Longsword transforming into a giant arrow, and directly set it upon the bowstring of Nord Bow.
At this mont.
The Oathkeeper Longsword was the arrow in his hand.
"This is impossible!"
The Defeated Sosa’s expression grew even crazier, roaring, "I am Blood Throat-Sosa! The Demon God who presides over slaughter, betrayal, and tyranny!..."
"You cannot defeat !..."
A streak of light flashed.
As if a star appeared, then vanished into thin air.
——The Law of Cause and Effect: Arrow of Certain Hit!
The Oathkeeper Longsword vanished into thin air, and when it reappeared, it had already pierced through the heart of this lesser Demon God, and his ferocious body gradually disintegrated, the blood-colored Spiky Armor on him turning into mottled fragnts, the whole person seed to be collapsing and annihilating from the inside out, leaving only a rotting empty shell.
The King of Britain, Duncan, said coldly, "Not even a proper divine position left!"
"A defeated survivor dares to be so arrogant."
"Reckless!"
This incomplete Annihilation Plane began to collapse completely, and in the distance, the Skeleton Fortress crumbled with a roar, the silhouetted projections of the demons standing on all sides turned to dust and dissipated, blood-colored rivers dried up, the earth fragnted and disintegrated in cracks, and a Realm of Annihilation nearly the size of Avalon entered its countdown to destruction.
The King of Britain, Duncan’s figure gradually dissipated.
The perspective switched back to number two Human Form, and the Juvenile Dragon opened his bewildered eyes, already returned to the real world, standing before the sacrificial fire at the majestic statue.
At the sa ti.
In the number one Human Form’s Middle Ages, the Guardian Fairies of Avalon looked up with puzzled expressions, not knowing why just now, Avalon seed to have consud a part of its Power of Faith.
Could it be that Duncan had a confrontation with Divine Spirits from other factions just now?
Guardian Fairy Tethys revealed a vague Spirit Body, gazing toward Duncan’s direction via Avalon’s sacrificial stone, at this mont Duncan was training soldiers, and nothing unusual was happening.
Why did Avalon’s Power of Faith suddenly beco agitated?
Tethys returned to Avalon with a puzzled expression.
Dinsion Space.
Duncan’s projection page had returned to normal, not knowing why, when he controlled the King of Britain, Duncan, there was actually a feeling akin to role-playing, though the Immortal Heroic Spirit was under his control, elents of imagined personality traits were added, such as the king’s arrogance.
King of Britain-Duncan grants divine spirits through secular royal power, the pride of the king, who never bows his head even in the face of divine spirits.
The No. 1 human form of Immortal Heroic Spirit Transformation is an extrely special existence.
It not only contains a self-replication of Duncan’s own character but also includes a part of what people imagine.
"Encountered dinsion creatures!"
"Kill Dedra Monarch! Kill lower-ranked Demon God!..."
"Dinsion Space anchored."
"Devour the Realm of Annihilation that the target possesses!"
Rumble.
In the tremor of Dinsion Space, the originally empty and boundless starry sky suddenly revealed a black mountain peak, followed by winding blood-colored rivers, and a skeleton fortress that had mostly collapsed, with cracked grounds flowing with hot blood. The gradually shattering Realm of Annihilation was absorbed into Dinsion Space.
But it’s not on the sa level as Duncan’s consciousness!
He stands on a large nebula-like feather, while the dark void below, a very small part constructs the mountain fortress of annihilation, from his angle of controlling the projection page, it looks like a small exquisite figurine in the very low layer.
——Bloodthorn Peak [Annihilation Plane] [Demon God Realm]: Can accommodate cross-plane creatures, original spirits, heroic spirits, followers, etc.
(A Realm of Annihilation about to be destroyed.)
(Once the Demon God Realm of a lower Dedra Monarch, after being defeated, Sosa failed to beco one of the legendary many Demon Gods, nor did he have the deeds of creation, thus gradually vanished after being sealed and suppressed.)
(The collapse of the Realm of Annihilation has stopped, but the continental shelf is severely broken and needs to be repaired.)
Is this spoils of war?
Duncan glanced at the No. 1 human form and found that the divinity bar had increased a bit, but no other gains, the remnants of the Demon God had already weathered away, as the entire Realm of Annihilation was absorbed into Dinsion Space.
His mind moved.
The entire Dinsion Space changes, that broken plane with a diater of about dozens of kiloters unexpectedly moved and appeared in Duncan’s palm out of thin air, as if he was holding a shattered continent, looking like an extrely delicate and real figurine wrapped by an invisible space barrier.
Duncan casually tosses!
Under the giant feather-like nebula, the boundary of void and land figurine blend, and then a disintegrating land island erges, bit by bit sinking, stopping at a very low position like a tiny speck of dust.
If Duncan does not concentrate his mind, usually operating inside Dinsion Space, he simply will not see that tiny speck of dust.
After all, the background of Dinsion Space is the vast and endless starry universe.
An island about to annihilate.
Too small.
This island figurine has no life inside, Duncan glanced and lost interest, mumbling: "It seems, the world with higher power limits, the easier it is to encounter other dinsion creatures?"
The Realm of Annihilation resembles Divine Country sowhat but is not entirely, as it also possesses the characteristics of a material world.
Just then.
The screen of the No. 2 human form changed, a hazy female apparition appeared, she seed like descending, attached to the broken divine statue, gazing at the juvenile dragon in front, murmuring: "Little one!..."
"Did you kill Blood Throat-Sosa?"
The juvenile dragon lifted its head in confusion, seeing a scene where the night sky and starry sky intertwined.
——Mother of the Night Sky (Dedra Monarch) (Upper-Rank Demon God) (Law Incarnation) (Projection Body) [Blood-colored Skull Mark].
Not good.
After defeating a small one, a tougher one ca!
But the descending Demon God seed not hostile, curious looking at the juvenile dragon, murmuring: "The aura of otherworldly gods!..."
"Is annihilation ahead of schedule?"
"Another alien dragon, why do souls from otherworld love the bodies of giant dragons so much?"
An invisible force caught the juvenile dragon, lifted to the palm, brought before the hundreds-ter size projection of the Demon God apparition.
Mother of the Night Sky’s power far exceeded that of the defeated Sosa, she gazed curiously at the juvenile dragon, murmuring: "Tell your secrets."
"Little one."
"In exchange, I can answer so of your questions."
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