Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine The World Ship
"Our actions made the mother tree disgusted, which triggered this dusk catastrophe. But this is actually unnecessary, and there is no need to get so many innocent creatures involved in this war."
The one-eyed God King, who had only one eye, had a shimmering light of compassion in his eyes. When the war came to this point, he had only one choice left.
"I can lead the gods out of this world!"
The Demon Wolf ignored the words that were almost compromised and surrendered to the God King, and launched a fierce attack, as if he had made up his mind to swallow the God King into his stomach.
This monster summoned from the void has been affected by the body he dominated. This demon wolf was born with the mission of devouring the God King at the beginning of his pregnancy.
However, the devil wolf doesn't care, which does not mean that other existences don't care, gods, giants, heroes, monsters, and those "woodpeckers" recruited by the world.
Many of them reacted extremely fiercely after hearing the words of the God King. The gods were naturally sad and angry, and they did not dare to be confident that the king who had been guiding their king would make such compromises and concessions.
The giants were a little at a loss. They never expected that the gods who had suppressed them for hundreds of thousands of years had the intention to leave the Nine Realms.
In this case, is they still necessary to fight? Is there any need to leave their lives on this battlefield? Once the gods leave, isn’t they the giants in charge of the Nine Realms? In this case, why do they still have to fight?
As for some monsters, it doesn't matter. They don't care about the direction of this war. They only care about whether they can kill, whether they can drink the blood of the gods and eat the body of the gods.
As for Diapolo, who had been fishing on the side, it didn't matter. He didn't care whether the gods continued to stay here, whether they could just hold on or run away, but he didn't care. Anyway, his benefits were basically obtained.
With this idea, Diapolo continued to be a gangster, but Diapolo, who focused most of his attention on the Nine Stars' Green Dragon, did not find that the original body rooted in the broken atrium had an unusual change.
Straws of chaotic mist lingered in the canopy of the divine wood. It seemed that the original power flowing into the nine realms when the sky was shattered. This power was absorbed by the divine wood that was in its growth stage.
There have been some special changes in the sacred tree, and the trunks and branches and leaves with silver light were covered with a vast and ancient aura, as if they have existed since ancient times.
Diapolo did not notice such a change, because when his body turned into a divine tree and became rooted in the atrium, it changed all the time, but this time the movement was a little bit bigger, but it was also uncommon. After all, he buried many corpses of the gods in the soil.
However, this change has determined the future of Diapolo, but he has not realized this yet. Instead, he is excited to look at the black dragon that has been occupied by the gods, and then he is summoned to circle in the sky, and then besiege the demon wolf that has devoured the fate of the God King one after another.
It was not the original version of the Demon Wolf, and soon he couldn't hold on. His huge body that had completely survived the sky quickly became broken in the siege.
However, it is a bit difficult to kill this monster. After all, even the snake will not sit idly by and watch the death of its own kind as a competitor, but it is also an allies.
However, the God King had long anticipated that he had no intention of killing the demon wolf. Even the king's eyes glanced at Diapolo, who was sucking fish there. The gaze made Diapolo's dragon scales stand up one by one, and his body tensed involuntarily.
roar!
The black dragon let out a passionate roar, then waved its wings covered with corpses and left the world along the broken sky. Then the sound of something being eaten echoed in the broken nine realms.
Accompanied by a roar and shock, the Nine Realms were broken even more thoroughly because a monster nibbled the rhizomes of the World Tree, but this broken world was still huge enough.
At this time, Diapolo saw the plans of the gods. They did want to leave, but they did not intend to give up the Nine Realms that they had ruled for millions of years.
They used the destructive beast, the Black Dragon Needhog, who was born by the World Tree itself, to cut off the connection between the Nine Realms and the World Tree, intending to turn these Nine Realms into giant states and sail in the void.
But how could the World Tree allow such a thing to happen? When the roots break, an angry frenzy echoes in the void. The summoned "woodpeckers" all received the angry command of the World Tree at this moment.
So the war broke out again, and they wanted to stop the gods who were about to exile from the void from taking away the "Nine Realms", but Diapolo was still confused.
He noticed that the World Tree had issued orders with the monsters, but still did not make any arrangements for him, as if he was the most favored illegitimate child.
"Why?"
At this time, Diapolo really couldn't understand it, but if he didn't understand it, he still had to do what he should do. Although he liked to be independent and did something different, he still had to follow the crowd and not make himself seem too abnormal.
So the blue dragon that stretched for thousands of meters passed through the sky, devouring the gods who wanted to follow them, turning the nine realms into giant boats, and voyaging in the void.
However, the battle was only secondary to Diapolo at this time. He wanted to find such a special reason for himself, so his eyes fell on the body again, and then he noticed the changes in the body.
The divine wood shrouded in chaos mist is rooted in screenshots of the disasters that are ravaged by the end of the world. It does not require special control or do anything more. When the roots of the divine wood spread, all the fragments of the earth touched will turn into their original appearance, and the disasters lingering on them will be driven away.
Palm the Feng Shui and Fire of the Earth!
At this time, Diapolo finally saw some clues. Although the entire Nine Realms were wailing, shattering, and about to collapse, in the place where he was rooted, a land that was more stable than any place in the previous world was taking shape, and as the degree of breaking of the Nine Realms continued to intensify, it expanded exponentially.
Chapter completed!