This tavern is just like the one in Green Shade Territory.
Goliath even replicated with his astonishing mory the patrons, the owner, the utensils, and the bard from that bar at the ti.
Only now they’re all replaced with shadows.
The shadows sway, layered in shadows, managing this tavern.
"What a pity, after today, there will be no more God."
Goliath sighed softly.
"Before, you were always patient, I heard you went mad recently, and now seeing you, it’s indeed true, you’re rambling nonsense."
God, just like in the old days, hung the black cloak over the back of the chair beside him and sat down quietly:
"The tavern is nice, your ability to create shadow life has improved, maybe one day, you can truly build a shadow hell behind the world."
"Pity, you have no more maybes."
God gently sat down, picked up the shadow wine glass on the table, and poured a drink.
It was clearly a glass of shadow wine.
Yet inside flowed a rainbow-colored divine brew.
God took a light sip, this energy wine was sweet, with an endless aftertaste, "Good wine, this is the fine nectar that a Divine Spirit should drink."
Goliath explained indifferently:
"This is a magical brew, only I can make it."
"The Creator God, takes the world as a pot, brewing the order of all beings."
"I use gold as a scale, to asure the power of each God, converging into today’s disaster of hell."
"The wine now, is made using a similar thod, three grams of fla, seven grams of mystery..."
"This wine doesn’t have a physical form, mortals who don’t practice magic can’t even grasp the wine glass, let alone drink this shadowy fine wine."
Goliath continued to describe his proud creation, unmoved by God’s praise of the wine.
Because any Divine Spirit who drank this glass of wine would give a perfect evaluation.
Goliath simply smiled, "However, a shadow hell? God indeed has so ideas."
God: "I think using a mirror as the entrance to this shadow hell world is quite nice."
Goliath found it very interesting and laughed:
"As the Demon King who controls shadows, I will try it in the future, but maybe I need a God who controls alternate space to cooperate with to accomplish this great feat."
After greeting each other, the two sat down and drank.
Their auras, clashing head-on.
They seed inactive, the tavern appearing peaceful inside.
But in reality, the battle had already begun the mont God entered.
Above the tavern,
dark clouds gathered, storm impending.
It seed as if two giant Celestial Phenonon gods were forming a vortex, slowly converging, splitting the sky.
Looking afar,
on one side, the magic Demon King mixed with shadow, as a projection of an elental Celestial Phenonon, floated within the clouds.
On the other side, the mysterious Fallen God, with the four great Apocalypse Knights circling about, that oppressive presence like a suffocating apocalyptic dark cloud.
At this mont,
outside the tavern, the Lords of Hell observing this scene in secret were incredibly tense.
This was a historic mont.
The strongest God in history was up against their strongest Second Generation Demon King in history.
Previously, they only watched the Demon King’s battle for amusent, thinking it unrelated to themselves.
But now it was a matter of life and death, if the Demon King lost this ti, the entire hell would be destroyed, and these Demon Lords would perish as well.
They were more united than ever before.
"Inside the tavern, their bodies showed no movent, so how co two massive... energies erged in the sky?" The Demon Dragon King said in a low voice.
"They are fighting with Saint Bodies!"
Lilith couldn’t help but exclaim, "Only the two of them have living Sacred Bodies in the world, naturally, they want to pit their Sacred Bodies against each other to see the depth of the other."
"I know about the Sacred Body, but how could the Sacred Body be so strange as to form the projection of two giant Celestial Phenonon?" The Dark Elf beside them was puzzled.
Lilith sighed, "Have you heard the myth of Heart Image?"
The Wind Demon God stared intently at the clash of the two projections in the sky, urgently speaking:
"According to ancient legend, after Xiangtuo Mo created the Sacred Body, he pioneered the Power of Heart Image. The na ’Heart Image’ cos from the nas of him and his wife."
"Xiangtuo Mo once said that the Power of Heart Image was his strongest power, unfortunately, in that era, he had no enemies, and no one saw his greatest power."
After Xiangtuo Mo died, the Heart Image beca a legend, never circulated in the world again.
"You an only a complete Saint Body with a Holy Brain, with both the Path of Flesh and Blood and the Path of the Soul perfected, can gather the power known as [Heart Image]?"
"Is this a unique strong power of the Perfect Saint Body?"
The Wind Demon God’s scalp tingled.
He didn’t expect God to have reserved moves back then, not using his Power of Heart Image.
They watched the two dim giants in the sky, "Their will combined with flesh and blood, creating such monsters!"
This was beyond what their mortal imaginations could conceive, the pressure from the two super giant gods was too powerful and shocking!
Lilith said solemnly:
"Unfortunately, the Sacred Bodies of both of them were hastily made, not complete, relying on so specific Divine Power to sustain, not having the possibility of being spread in the world."
"We can’t create our own Sacred Bodies according to their designs."
Hearing this, everyone was full of regret.
Compared to the uniqueness of the [Divine Object], the power of the Perfect Saint Body from [Heart Image] seed more attainable to them.
At this mont,
the Demon Dragon King suddenly said, "Lilith, aren’t you two going to help?"
Lilith shook her head:
"We are already helping, we are working on logistics."
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