"At least the peak of the seventh level is no worse than the previous Sun King..."

Looking at the God of Death standing in front of him, McKaydo barely managed to stabilize his body and said this.

At this moment, even he, the former guardian of the world, looked a little ugly.

The previous Sun King was already powerful enough. Even if they attacked repeatedly, they could not do anything about it, and they were even almost suppressed by the opponent.

If McKaydo hadn't revived and unleashed his peak power, they wouldn't have been able to do anything against the Sun King.

At this moment, the power of the God of Death is impressively not inferior to that of the King of the Sun.

I am afraid that the strength of the other party alone is enough to suppress them all.

This is by no means common sense.

The King of the Sun is the supreme god in the material world, and his strength is undoubtedly the first among the gods. He has the faith supply of the entire material world. It is understandable to have that level of power.

But why is the God of Death?

In terms of time, he has only been on the sacred level for thousands of years, and his accumulation and accumulation are far inferior to those of the previous King of the Sun. Even with the blessing of the material world, he should never have such terrifying power.

"etc....."

McKay was stunned for a moment, feeling the aura around him, and suddenly realized something.

"Not only death, but also the aura of power of killing..."

His face was ugly, and he suddenly realized: "He is not only the person with the power of death, but also the god of killing with the power of killing..."

As his voice fell, on the opposite side, the aura of the God of Death began to change.

The breath of death fell inch by inch, boiling at this moment, and then wisps of blood continued to rise.

That is the killing power that represents killing.

Looking at this scene, the faces of several people present turned pale as they finally understood.

If he were just the God of Death, he really shouldn't have such a terrifying performance.

But if you add the power to kill, it won't necessarily be the case.

The power of killing is greatly affected by the environment.

In the history of the material world, when the atmosphere of killing was intense, the power of the God of Killing could once approach the supreme gods, ranking alongside the King of the Sun, the Goddess of the Earth and other supreme gods.

But when the atmosphere of killing slowly subsides and the power of killing is no longer exciting, the power of the God of Killing will also fall to a low point, and it can only be regarded as an ordinary medium-level divine power.

In the past, it was precisely because he was aware of this flaw in the power of killing that the God of Death did not use killing as his divine name, but chose death.

But this does not mean that the killing authority he holds does not exist.

In fact, in the material world, he has never been a simple god of death, but a god of death and killing.

Death is the core and killing is the method.

It's normal at the moment.

At the present moment, the entire world of gods was plunged into unprecedented carnage.

Both the abyss and the material world have undergone unprecedented changes.

Countless wizards are killing people in the world of gods, slaughtering the creatures in the world of gods. The various consequences of this have created conditions for the boiling power of killing.

This is unprecedented chaos, and it is also the time when the power of killing is at its peak.

At this critical moment, the power of killing authority will be unprecedentedly powerful, pushing the power of the God of Death upwards to a higher level.

Because of this, his power is so powerful, far superior to ordinary gods.

After thinking about this, Gafina and the others turned pale.

If you really think about it, this is like shooting yourself in the foot.

If they hadn't brought an army of wizards to kill and plunder in the world of gods, the power of the God of Death would never have expanded to this extent.

However, it was already too late to figure this out at this time.

The faint silver sword light flickered, and the power of death was rippling, completely erupting at this moment, surpassing all the powers of law.

The power belonging to the God of Death is slashing forward, pressing forward with an unstoppable and unstoppable force.

But this time, the target of the God of Death is none other than the Lord of Goblins.

As one of the two wizards who first fought against the Earth Goddess, the Goblin Lord was seriously injured and could not block the blow at this moment.

A faint feeling of palpitations emerged in my heart.

A sense of mortal danger emerged.

At this moment, looking at the silver sword coming from the front, the body of the Fairy Lord paused, and his mind became completely blank at this moment.

Everything is about to end.

At this moment, the power of the other wizards has been suppressed, and they can only watch the sword fall, unable to rush to help at all.

The silver sword slashed down instantly.

boom!!

A faint soft sound erupted.

At the moment when the long sword was about to be slashed down, the silver long sword suddenly stopped and stood still at this moment.

A faint emerald light flickered, and at the critical moment, the power of the emerald exploded, lighting up directly here.

A white arm stretched out, and took action at the moment when the silver sword was about to be chopped off, and directly grasped the silver sword.

The terrifying power overflowed, and the spiritual power unique to the eighth level exploded, flashing in an instant, melting the terrifying power of death contained in the long sword, and dissolving it into the invisible.

When everyone present reacted, the figure of a young man in white robes appeared, with handsome features and a calm expression. He stood in front of the Lord of Goblins and threw the silver sword away.

boom!!

A faint sound echoed in the air.

The silver sword waved, whirling in mid-air, and then returned to the hands of the God of Death, entrenched in his hands.

Looking at the young man in white robe who appeared across from him, his face was calm, and his right arm holding the sword was slightly clenched, seeming a little solemn.

"A supreme power..."

On the side, the Earth Goddess looked solemn, feeling the power of the young man in front of her, and spoke like this.

"Emerald Lord."

Looking at Adil standing in front of the Goblin Lord and taking action at the critical moment, several wizards couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

They know that this time the crisis can be resolved.

Adir's strength is so powerful that he will never be inferior to the God of Death opposite him, and may even be superior to him.

Judging from the induction just now, during the previous period, he had awakened the light of the soul and advanced to the eighth level, which is the king level of the wizarding world.

Although the power of the God of Death in front of him is strong, it is only at the peak of the seventh level, barely close to the eighth level. Compared with the real king, there is still a long way to go.

Even if Adil had just been promoted, it would probably not be a problem to win over the opponent.

Suddenly, their spirits were lifted and hope rose in their hearts.
Chapter completed!