Chapter 208 War, War, War

Gods can be killed.

This concept has long been known to countless people, but it has never been so clear. Although the gods have long known that Akhtar can kill gods, they have not felt it too realistically, just like the bards telling how terrifying the dragon is, but they have never witnessed it, and only know that the dragon is very dangerous.

Until one day the devil really came, the overwhelming fear instantly made people realize how terrifying the dragon is.

It is not an indirect understanding, but the real horror of contact.

Most of the gods present at this moment, like mortals facing the dragon for the first time, began to feel fear.

Since Akhtar can easily kill the god of fighting, it is natural that he can also... kill them.

"Is it over?" The goddess of the spring with short light blue hair showed a little confused eyes, and then her expression became terrified.

She realized... death.

For the first time, she knew that she might be killed and disappear from this world forever without the concept of death.

The moment she realized this problem, she felt an unprecedented chill, as if someone had injected dry ice into her blood vessels, freezing her whole body.

"Don't be afraid." The God of Beauty and Art next to her raised his hand and pressed it on the back of the hand of the Goddess of the Spring next to her, showing a gentle and bright smile, "This is a duel that does not affect the gods."

"Can't everyone just kill Akhtar directly?" The Goddess of the Spring pursed her lips slightly and suddenly said this.

Then she wouldn't have to feel fear.

"That would attract the Witch of Death." The God of Beauty and Art shook his head gently, and the Goddess of the Spring also reacted when she heard it. If they killed Akhtar directly, they would directly attract the Witch of Death.

That is the true existence of death.

"And things are not as terrible as you think." The God of Beauty and Art whispered to the goddess of spring water, "Even if Akhtar killed many gods, he can save everything by going back in time."

"Time is not allowed to go back... Wait, what do you mean?" The goddess of spring water covered her lips, "Do the three goddesses of fate allow this kind of thing?"

Time travel is prohibited. This is an absolute rule set by the omniscient god. Anyone or god who goes back in time will be severely punished.

However, the three goddesses of fate are exceptions. They not only represent the three destinies of the past, present, and future, but also have the authority to grant their followers time travel, which can circumvent the absolute rules set by the omniscient god.

So she immediately reacted after hearing about time going back. I'm afraid the gods want to artificially trigger the ability of the contemporary saint of fate.

"This is also a last resort, isn't it?" The God of Beauty and Art blinked gently, "And we will only trigger time back once, and the three goddesses of fate will not mind, right?"

"Will this not affect the three goddesses of fate in their search for the omniscient god?" The goddess of spring water showed a worried expression.

The God of Beauty and Art smiled when she heard this, and cast her eyes towards the figure in the center of the duel field, and changed the subject as if nothing had happened, "Not long ago, I could kill Akhtar with a light wave of my hand."

"His growth rate is really abnormal." The goddess of the spring whispered softly, and her eyes reflected Akhtar's appearance. He was holding a big sword burning with black flames, facing the gods alone, and his violent momentum seemed to devour her mind.

"If it's normal, you can't stand here." The God of Beauty and Art shook his head gently, and then saw a god jump out of the audience and land in front of Akhtar, confronting him head-on, and his momentum was no less impressive.

"God of Swordsmanship?" Ximu looked at the man with short green hair holding two swords opposite him, and his cold expression finally fluctuated. "Your strength should not be inferior to the Goddess of Swords, right?"

"She is weaker than me." The God of Swordsmanship said casually, "Comparing her with me is an insult to me."

"Really?" Ximu swung the Great Sword of Death in his hand and collided head-on with the God of Swordsmanship. Sparks flew from the collision of swords and illuminated each other's cheeks.

The surrounding scenery also changed dramatically at this moment. Swords like mountains were inserted into the ground, as if the duel field had turned into a world of swords.

This is the embodiment of the power of the God of Swordsmanship. By unfolding the Kingdom of Swords in his heart, all knives are greatly strengthened, and all knives in the Kingdom of Swordsmanship can be controlled.

If Ximu holds a knife, the knife in his hand will immediately be taken over by the God of Swordsmanship, and in turn cause harm to the real owner.

"Clang!" The swords and knives clashed again, and the impact caused the earth to crack. The God of Swordsmanship also took this opportunity to jump back and kept a distance of several hundred meters from Akhtar.

Ximu shook the Great Sword of Death and looked around at the floating knives. He was surrounded by layers of knives, and they could launch endless slashes at him at any time.

"Every knife here has been strengthened to the level of a divine weapon by me, and has corresponding abilities. Every slash is equivalent to my own attack." The God of Swordsmanship held the two knives on his waist, and his smile was full of absolute confidence.

He had absolute control over the knives and could strengthen all the knives in the kingdom of his heart, so he specially searched for a lot of knives with unique abilities, waiting to be used in battle.

"Don't die." After the words fell, the God of Swordsmanship drew out the two knives on his waist, and the knives that surrounded Akhtar not far away also moved at this moment.

The short swords with lethal poison, the broadswords with heat comparable to the sun, the curved swords with the power of the moon, the long swords with the power of thunder and lightning, and other swords with different abilities are pouring down like a rainstorm.

Each sword is of the quality of a divine weapon, and has the same strength as the God of Sword Art swinging his sword himself. Normal demons will probably die in an instant.

"The rules of the game are to fight to the death in the world of ashes." Ximu unfolded the kingdom in his heart, and the raging flames instantly submerged everything. Whether it was the knife that shot out or the God of Sword Art that rushed in, they were instantly submerged by the flames of ashes, and even the kingdom of swordsmanship unfolded by the God of Sword Art was swallowed up.

Under normal circumstances, the unfolded kingdoms in the heart will overlap and affect each other, rather than destroy each other.

Suppose one person has the ability to unfold the kingdom of flowers, and the other has the ability to unfold the desert, then the final result is that flowers bloom in the desert.

The scenery of each other's kingdoms in the heart will blend, constructing a landscape that is completely different from reality.

However, this is not without exception. If the unfolded Kingdom of Hearts is to burn all the Ashes Worlds, the situation will be completely different.

The unfolded Ashes World will instantly destroy other Kingdoms of Hearts, leaving only its own existence.

"Your ability is indeed good." Ximu said calmly, pulling out the Great Sword of Death that pierced through the chest of the God of Swordsmanship, "But as long as there is a way to restrain your ability, then you are weak... pathetic."

"..." The God of Swordsmanship widened his eyes and fell backwards. He did not expect the situation to be like this. The unfolded Kingdom of Hearts would be destroyed in an instant, making his amplified knives ineffective, and he could only rely on himself to resist Akhtar's Ashes World.

This way of dying is really aggrieved. Obviously, he still has many powerful and precious knives that he has not taken out, and he has not yet tested the upper limit of Akhtar's strength.

It also forced Akhtar to unfold the Ashes World again.

"Who's next?" Ximu shook off the blood on the Great Sword of Death, turned to ask the gods, "Do you plan to collect the body of the God of Swordsmanship first?"

"It's common sense to clean up the battlefield after a duel." The God of Duel came out from nowhere and carried the dead God of Swordsmanship.

He waved his hand.

"Okay, you guys continue to fight." After saying that, he disappeared in the duel field, as if he really came here to collect the bodies.

Ximu calmly withdrew his sight and waited for the next experience pack. He silently recalled the process. When he attracted the attention of the gods to the duel field, and the three goddesses of fate happened to be in seclusion, Teacher Hecate would definitely not miss this opportunity.

In order to find a way to avoid Ragnarok and to reach the omnipotent level as soon as possible, Teacher Hecate would definitely sneak into the sky to capture the three goddesses of fate.

And it would definitely not be enough to rely on Teacher Hecate alone. She must also call the Witch of Creation and the Witch of Death together.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat the three goddesses of fate.

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Magic Kingdom

The Great Library.

"The Goddess of Lies has confirmed the situation." Hecate put down the book in her hand and looked at the Witch of Death and the Witch of Creation who were drinking tea quietly opposite. "We must capture the three goddesses of fate as soon as possible."

She tilted her head and looked at the open door not far away.

"Solve everything before my apprentice is defeated."

"That's a bit difficult." The Goddess of Lies poked her head out of the door and smiled at Hecate. "Your apprentice has already encountered two difficult enemies."

"If my apprentice is really in danger." Hecate tilted her head and said to the Witch of Death, "You should save my apprentice first. With the Witch of Creation by my side, it will be enough for us to leave Gaotian safely."

"Let's go." The Witch of Death said calmly, following the Goddess of Lies to open the door and enter Gaotian. Hecate and the Witch of Creation looked at each other, and entered the door without hesitation, heading towards the divine domain of the three goddesses of fate.

Akhtar, who was dueling in Gaotian, would sooner or later encounter an opponent that he could never defeat, so they had to make time as soon as possible.

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The Domain of Destiny.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a huge clock placed on the ground. The buildings are built around the clock design. The numbers from one to twelve divide the Domain of Destiny into twelve different areas.

And in the twelve areas, there are two huge pointers, one long and one short, circling and running, as if recording time.

"The three goddesses of fate are in the center of the twelve areas, where the pointers intersect." The goddess of lies stood on the edge of the rooftop and pointed to the intersection in the distance, "However, no one is allowed to approach that area."

"Don't keep us in suspense." Hecate said calmly, looking at the goddess of lies with a sly smile, "We don't have much time."

"I will tell a big lie to isolate all outside prying eyes." The goddess of lies smiled, "You can just force your way in to capture the three goddesses of fate, but be careful not to make too much noise, otherwise the big lie will not be able to ensure isolation from the outside world."

"Yes." Hecate nodded slightly, then left with the Witch of Creation and the Witch of Death, and started the operation to capture the three goddesses of fate.

Seeing this, the goddess of lies unfolded a huge lie, covering the Destiny Domain with a layer of lies. From the outside, the Destiny Domain did not change at all.

As for the people in the Destiny Domain, except for a very few, they did not notice any abnormality, which was obviously within the scope of the huge lie.

From the beginning to the end, her ability to lie has never been limited to distinguishing truth from falsehood. She can also make up... lies for people.

She can make people see mosquitoes as dragons, turn the sound of water drops into thunder, turn touches into severe pain, turn sweet fragrances into stench, and so on.

So it is not difficult to cover the perception of everyone in the Destiny Realm.

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The hall reflecting the stars.

The three goddesses of the past, present, and future sat in a circle, divination where the seal of the God of Omniscience is.

Originally, according to their abilities, they could know it as long as they thought about it, but it was obvious that someone interfered with time and destiny, making it difficult for them to find the location of the God of Omniscience.

And at this moment.

"I didn't expect you to break in." The goddess of the future frowned and looked outside the hall, only to see the Witch of Death, the Witch of Destiny, and the Witch of Creation walked in.

"It's not easy to sneak into Gaotian and the Destiny Realm easily. Is there really a traitor among us?"

"I have tried my best to interfere with fate." Hecate frowned slightly and met the eyes of the future goddess, "Your future vision is still so sharp."

If she could, she would of course want to sneak attack, but she was still discovered by the future goddess, so they could only walk out without hiding.

"Give me back my eyes!" The past goddess was angry and pointed at herself wearing an eye mask, "Hekate, you thief of fate!"

"..." Hecate didn't speak, and took a step back. Her purpose here was only to interfere with fate, so that the three goddesses of fate could not fully understand fate, so as to gain greater advantages for the Witch of Creation and the Witch of Death.

The atmosphere became dangerous.

The three goddesses of the past, present, and future looked at each other, and immediately took the lead without hesitation, otherwise they might all die here.

The battle was triggered in an instant.

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"Boom!"

The blazing flames shot up into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud.

Ximu pinched the neck of a goddess, walked out of the sea of ​​fire, and handed the goddess' body to the God of Duel.

The battle had gone through several rounds.

Now his breath was very weak, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his fighting methods, which was enough for people to analyze his strengths and weaknesses.

And at this moment.

The God of War jumped down from the audience and walked towards Akhtar. He had fully collected enough information and prepared the most suitable environment for exerting his strength. There was no reason to lose to Akhtar.