Because Nathus' ascension attracted people's attention, no one noticed that several aliens were mixed into them.

As he got closer to the temple, Kahn's feeling became stronger and stronger. There was a tide of energy surging in his left eye, and the last time such a situation occurred was when he was staring at the abyss.

"Damn, this temple is actually built on an abyss of void?" Kahn grabbed his fist and looked at so many believers and innocent residents watching the fun. He felt that this revenge might turn into a tough battle.

"We must find a way to kill the prophet before he summons the void!" Kasha said firmly.

Kahn looked at the prophet and found that his body was covered with a barrier of void energy, which was hidden in nothingness and could not be seen by the naked eye.

"I'm afraid assassination is not easy." Kahn felt a little tricky because they were facing an enemy who had made sufficient preparations.

"What about me?" Shivil stared at the prophet, the outline of the masseter muscle appeared on her face, and the empty air in the air made her excited.

"The desert master, we have no grievances and no grudges. Why did you draw your sword at us?"

In front of the temple, Marzaha looked coldly as Nathus bit off the head of the last samurai and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Embrading the void is the greatest evil in the world." Nathuss passed the big pit he smashed and strode towards Marzaha.

"We paid a heavy price to seal the void, but you sacrificed live to the void to try to make it come back? Damn it."

Nathus roared and raised the bronze battle axe, a pillar of fire rose from under Malzaha's feet, and millions of sun-like fires engulfed him.

The energy barrier protected the prophet and allowed him to float away from the burning of the pillar of fire safely.

He floated above the temple, and this battle was inevitable, so his eyes gave a strange sight and looked at Nathers.

Nathus rushed towards the temple with a quick step, but halfway through, he felt an illusion appearing out of thin air in front of him, and he couldn't help but pause.

What did he see?

The broken body fell on the ruins of the emperor's tomb. The crocodile-headed god had turned into a bloodthirsty beast. He was cutting open his chest with a butcher's knife and digging out his heart with his claws.

But their common enemy sat on the hypocritical throne, watching all this with a sneer, and his insidious malice was waving in laughter.

A fear grew uncontrollably in the heart, and the fierce illusion grabbed Nathers' heart.

Is this his ending? No, he can't fall down yet...

Marzaha felt Nathers' struggle. Before the latter could break free from the illusion, he used the power of the void to crack the earth under Nathers' feet.

With the monsters hollowed out one after another, the hollow earth could no longer bear the weight of the real body of the gods. The earth cracked a huge mouth and swallowed the huge gods.

A rustling and rustling virtual spirit emerged from the cracks, with an astonishing number.

Nathus barely woke up from the illusion and found that his body was stuck in the narrow cracks, and the rock walls on both sides kept squeezing him, surrounded by the empty spirit.

Just as Scarus was knocked down by a group of quacks, even his size would be gnawed away by salivating sharp teeth and claws.

Nathers injected magic into the battle axe, and the gravel surrounding him turned into sharp swords, eroding the virtual spirit insect swarm alive.

Marzaha launched a second trap in advance, and the earth sprayed out a large amount of void energy. They suddenly solidified in mid-air like a magma, and then turned into tentacles for ground hernia.

Tentacles were dancing wildly on the earth, and the believers who had no time to avoid were sucked in. The surface of the tentacles became dissolved membrane bubbles, and they disappeared in an instant.

Under the control of Marzaha, the tentacles stopped dancing wildly, stitched the cracks of the earth together, and sealed Nathus into the rock formation.

Some small branches of tentacles lose their energy and quickly harden in the air, turning into stone pillars as dark as night, piercing into the sky empty.

Suddenly, the purple cocoon gathered together was sewn on the ground like a patch. It emitted a purple light pulsating with light and pulsating, and it shone violently like the beating of the heart. From time to time, the roar of the gods came from the inside.

In the closed rock formation, Nethers's body protection sandstorm failed.

He was stuck in the cracks in the ground and could not leverage his strength, and his wielding battle axe could not break through the insect cocoon.

This darkness, this powerlessness.

It reminded him of his brother who was sealed into the tomb and was unable to see the light of day. At this moment, he might be tens of thousands of times more desperate than himself, right?

Nathers would not surrender. He stared at the sneaky figures in the darkness, removed the ascension form, and escaped from the cramped cracks in total, and then raised his battle axe to fight against the monsters.

Above the temple, Marzaha was focusing on dealing with Nathers, and his defense against the surroundings was to be minimal.

The void barrier on his body was burned by the sun flames released by Nathers before, which was a great opportunity.

"Do it!" Kahn, who was hiding in the crowd, took action decisively.

Kahn accumulated purple arcs on his arm, concentrating into a beam of current, breaking through the air and hitting the prophet's void barrier, and instantly bursting out a dazzling light.

Kasha's shoulder pod raised, aimed the pod hole at Marzaha, and burst out a series of whistling missiles, bringing fierce destruction to it.

Shiville bent his knees and twisted his waist, and threw out the extremely fast bone blade and aimed at the prophet's neck. The bone blade made a sound of breaking through the air, and then arrived.

Lightning! Fire bomb! Bone blade!

A series of explosions instantly submerged the prophet, but after the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the prophet floated in the air without any damage, and the void barrier that reappeared for him blocked all the attacks.

This result made several people dumbfounded.

When did this barrier appear? How could it block their full-strength collection?

"What the hell is that?" Shiville's eyes focused on getting the transparent and thin energy barrier, and unwilling to pull out the bone blade.

"The strength of this barrier should not be enough to block so many attacks!" Kasha said gritting her teeth.

They all think so, and it is impossible for all three of them to misunderstand.

Until Kahn first discovered the problem.

A trace of his gaze was attracted by the hidden energy pattern. Kahn looked at the prophet's feet and immediately understood everything.

The prophet's feet left the roof of the temple, revealing the previously hidden backhand.

It turned out that the abyss under the temple was constantly gushing out energy to maintain the void barrier on Marzaha.

He had previously stood there with his feet, so he blocked the trajectory of energy flow. Later, the appearance of the void barrier lifted him into the air, and then the energy trajectory was revealed.

It was as if Kahn could uncontrollably release low-level spells with the goddess' tears. Under the infusion of endless energy in the abyss, the barrier that was originally broken into one blow became indestructible, resisting all their attacks.

Damn it!

I originally thought that the prophet was a fool to escape from the protection of the crowd. Without the cover of the human shields around him, he would become a living target.

However, he didn't expect that his move would make him invincible and expose them who were originally hiding in the crowd.

Feeling the eyes of Marzaha swept across his body, Shiville realized some problems and immediately fled far away. At the same time, he took out Chalikar to prepare for the battle.

After being attacked, Marzaha turned his attention to the three of them and began to concentrate on dealing with them.

The strange symbiosis between void and life made Marzaha curious, and then he immediately realized that this was a blasphemy to void.

Void and life should not coexist, and everything will turn into nothingness under the one-eyed gaze of Quanyi Quanxiao.

Including the void itself.
Chapter completed!