Chapter 48 (1/2)

The battle in the sky seems to have ended, the thunder has slowly dissipated, and a boundary line between blue sky and dark clouds is coming from tens of thousands of miles away. Dark clouds - those thick clouds that were thousands of meters thick and could not disperse at all, curled and quickly faded like the tide.

Two bright groups of light came at a gallop, and they were within the range of vision. One of the white light groups stretched out two crystal like chains, pulling a dragon like creature with a body shape of tens of kilometers in the distant sky to gallop at the highest speed that the space can bear.

Tirathamis was still holding it in his hand** The things inside are struggling, but obviously more than before. Tirathamis gave it a little kick and said with a smile, ”honey, be nice. Maybe you're cute. They'll leave your soul and not destroy you completely. Trust me

**Hearing the words, the things inside shook slightly, and then disappeared. It seems that compared with destruction, the existence of the soul is somewhat alluring.

Tiratimus was suspended in the air, waiting for the two bright white and orange light groups to quickly approach.

When I got closer, I could see clearly that inside the white light ball was a man with white hair and beard. The man was not old, and he was very handsome. He was wearing a white robe without collar. Countless beautiful patterns extended from his face to his neck, and then hid in the white robe. In the middle of the orange light mass is a figure holding a staff, which is made of pure orange light. He doesn't even have a face. It looks strange, but he is dressed in a white gold robe. The top of the staff in his hand is a rotating orange light hexahedron. The bright light of the light hexahedron shows his great energy without any hesitation.

Onomia stopped, and then gently pulled the chain in his hand. The giant creatures in the air let out a howl of pain from heaven and earth. Several mountains on the ground immediately lifted up smoke and dust, and directly broke into countless dust.

God's pain, nothing can bear.

”Great onomia, you have fallen too!” Tirathmis road.

Tiratimus' tone was still more amusing than censuring. But onomia's face was slightly red, and his pattern flashed a little white light, and then a metallic voice sounded from his mouth: ”hum! For order, this is not depravity. ”

Then what is depravity in your eyes

Onomia did not answer, but also asked: ”the great ares can not help, I temporarily help him to wipe out some of the existence that should not exist in this world, do you think it will be depraved for a God who guards the order?” Tirathamis seemed to have a little thought: ”this... Depends on what you destroy.”

The figure with the orange light stretched out his hand and said, ”great tirathamis, you can't escape. Give me what you have in your hand.”

Tiratimus looked at Versailles, then threw the meat directly.

”Be careful!” Onomia was surprised and cried to Versailles, then quickly retreated a few thousand meters. Across countless planes, how could tirathamis give up what he had so easily?