Invincible Bloodline

Anxiety flashed across Avila The God Of Light's eyes. Reims The God Of Destruction had obtained the treasure of the God of Space, Ai Moduola. His cultivation base and strength were much stronger than Avila The God Of Light's, and he had the advantage of the terrain. If this battle continued, he would have no chance of winning at all.    

Just like now, he was only able to parry the attack, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.    

How could Avila The God Of Light not understand the principle that if he defended for a long time, he would lose?    

If he didn't make any changes, he would definitely die in The City Of Mournful Dora.    

Unknowingly, Avila The God Of Light's gaze fell upon Sea Goddess and Goddess Of Life. He hoped that these two goddesses could give him some help and help him get out of this predicament.    

But soon, Avila The God Of Light was disappointed. Sea Goddess and Goddess Of Life's current condition wasn't any better than his. In fact, they were even worse than him.    

The suppression was completely suppressed by God Of Darkness, the God of Death, and Flame God, especially Goddess Of Life, who had the weakest cultivation base. His divine body had been destroyed more than once. If it wasn't for the fact that he was proficient in the Law of Life, his life force would have been astonishing. As long as her divine strength wasn't exhausted, she would have an immortal body, and she would have died a long time ago.    

. . .    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

One gigantic destructive sword after another descended from the sky like a storm, slashing towards Avila The God Of Light.    

"Ai Weila, let's give up! Tremble! Kekekeke!" Reims The God Of Destruction let out a strange laugh. His voice was filled with an indescribable joy. Three Divine Battles. Every single one of them ended in their Dark Faction's defeat. Today. . . He had finally gotten rid of all the grievances and anger he had suffered over the past billions of years. All of it.    

"Ai Weila, accept my fury! Cruel Jie Jie Jie! . . . . . . "    

. . .    

"Damn Ei Lunsi, if you want my life, you still need a trillion years!"    

. . .    

One day later.    

"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"    

Avila The God Of Light's expression changed. It was so pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. The Radiant Divine Armor on his body was in tatters, as if it would completely shatter in the next second.    

A single Divine Light Protection was nothing. It was not a big deal even if there were a thousand or ten thousand of them. However, on this day, in order to defend against Reims The God Of Destruction's wild explosions, he had activated the Divine Light Protection many times. One million, ten million, even more.    

Even with God Realm Mage's almost infinite magic power, he was still able to hold on. He could not hold on much longer. Furthermore, in The City Of Mournful Dora, the surrounding light elements were suppressed by Reims The God Of Destruction. Avila The God Of Light could not replenish much of his light power.    

The sea of magic was like the rootless water, it could only come out and not enter.    

At this moment, Avila The God Of Light was finally close to his limit.    

On the other hand, Reims The God Of Destruction, who had the geographical advantage, could continuously replenish his depleted magic. His face was not red, and he was not gasping for air. The consumption was almost negligible.    

. . .    

"The Sea of Magic has already dried up by nine and a half layers. There is at most another two hours. I will use up all my magic power. " Avila The God Of Light could no longer hide the anxiety in his eyes. Magic was the source of power for mages. Once the magic sea was completely depleted, he would be like fat on a chopping board. He let Reims The God Of Destruction slaughter him. "Do I really have to use. . . No. . . The price is too great. I'll wait a little longer. Perhaps there was still a turning point. That's right. If we wait a little longer, the reinforcements might come soon. . . "    

Tomorrow's Realm was his lair. His eyes and ears were spread throughout the entire Heaven Realm. With such a huge incident happening here, it was likely that his Bright God Guards had heard about it.    

Perhaps his Bright Light Guards would be able to tear open a path for them outside.    

As the Divine Light Guards that he had carefully built, their strength wasn't weak. Every one of them was at least Moonlight Magister. Even Holy Spirit Mage had eight of them, and they were proficient in the Divine Light Formation. If they joined forces, they would be able to fight a intermediate God Realm Mage like God Of The Storm.    

With their strength, it wasn't impossible for them to create a gap in the The City Of Mournful Dora.    

God Of Light was right. Unfortunately, Reims The God Of Destruction had already prepared for this.    

Tens of thousands of light years away from Ai Moduola.    

"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "    

The two torrents of black and gold were like two true dragons, madly colliding, entangling, and killing each other.    

The golden torrent was the Bright God Guard that Ai Weila had given high hopes to. The black torrent was Reims The God Of Destruction's personal guard, the Destruction Guard, God Of Darkness Ulun's Dark God Guard, and the Death God Hares' Undead Guard.    

Among them, the Dark Divine Guard was a terrifying guard that was on par with the Bright Divine Guard. Although the Dark Divine Guard and the Death Spirit Dark Guard were slightly weaker, they were still able to unleash the power of a lower God Realm Mage when they were combined into a Dark Formation.    

Although the Bright Sky Realm was the territory of the Bright Divine Guard and was able to suppress the dark forces, the Bright Divine Guard was still forced to retreat when faced with the combined attacks of the three great guards.    

Not to mention saving their master. As time went on, it was unknown whether they would be able to keep their lives.    

. . .    

Time passed minute by minute, second by second. Soon, more than an hour had passed.    

The Sea of Magic of Ai Weila, the God of Light, was on the verge of drying up. Sea Goddess, Hathaway, and Goddess Of Life, Delia were even more miserable, especially Goddess Of Life, Delia. Even more than half of the Soul had been destroyed, causing them to fall into a deep slumber. Her cultivation was still a bit lacking. She was only a intermediate God Realm Mage, but under the suppression of the The City Of Mournful Dora. . . She could only use the strength of a lower God Realm Mage to rebuild her body again and again. She had already used up all the magic in her body.    

If not for Sea Goddess Hathaway's quick reaction and keeping her Residual Soul in the Sea God's Bead to nourish it, the Divine Perish phenomenon might have appeared in Magic Continent again.    

. . .    

"No, I can't hesitate anymore. Suddenly, a ruthless look flashed across Avila The God Of Light's eyes. He had finally made up his mind. No matter how great the side effects were, as long as one was alive, there was hope for recovery. If one didn't even have a life, everything would be over.    

"Ei Lunsi, you forced me to do this. You forced me to do this. Avila The God Of Light's eyes were fixed on Reims The God Of Destruction. He sounded like a wild beast that had been forced into a desperate situation. His voice was almost frenzied.    

"Not good! God Of Destruction's expression changed slightly. An ominous feeling rose in his heart.    

. . .    

. . . "Ei Lunsi, I will make you pay the price for the salvation of the God of Light!"    

. . .