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Although it is only a sacred god, its power is not inferior to those of the era, Demigod, because it is one of the highest masterpieces of the truth Council.

In the age of chaos and twists, the survivors of Babel Fortress created the closest thing to God.

But unfortunately, it is not a god o.

No matter how surprised and angry it struggles, it is impossible to break the line of Laws associated with the green scepter in Gwendolyn’s hands.

That feeling, in fact, it is not without experience.

When it was just created, the bloodline flowing in the body buried this fear in the depths of his memory. It was the blood of Gaia, no matter how powerful it was, it was only a descendant of the latter. Only.

This is the fear that is engraved in the bones, and it must not be resisted.

And the scepter in Gwendolyn’s hand, as if it was the authority left by Gaia, she was holding a scepter, surrounded by Laws, like the great Will.

It is green, the people who hold it are the kings of the ancient times, the chosen ones, it is both a stick and a sword, the supreme authority that gave birth to nature and life.

The poor evil god Frederick never dreamed about it. Although Gaia had already left the World, the authority that restricted it remained on this World.

And from the moment the Babel Fortress’s surviving God races created it, the sword of Damocles was hung over its head.

And what Gwendolyn has to do is just drop this sword edge.

This is not her own plan. She just happened to be the one who executed it in this era. To be exact, countless people have already given Life for it. Today, this plan has come to the end and turned into a sacred and crazy cause.

There is no doubt that Gwendolyn is not resentful, she intends to carry this crazy to the end.

The Laws of the four elf kings, the Godsblood veins created by the God races, and the authority called the green in her hands prove that even at the end, Marsha left hope for her people. .

This is the expectation of mother and God races.

So what she did must be correct.

World has been devastated several times, not destroyed by Twilight, but Marsha and God races have jointly restarted the order of the World; every time a disaster strikes, that time is not to destroy countless creatures, the barrier of the element collapses and counts What, everything is for the final result.

“You damn **!” When the evil god Frederick saw the “miss merchant” bound by Laws Rune in the center of the world, he understood his possible fate.

Its roar is like a series of mountains call, seas roar’s stormy waves, raging in Gwendolyn’s spiritual world.

But the latter is only slightly pale, and the surface is still unmoved.

She flattened the right hand and pressed the scepter down.

Fedrich, the evil spirit, felt as if he had been suppressed by a pair of invisible big hands, pressing against the black light of the center of the world, and it was struggling with horror, but Gaia’s breath was so pressureless that it could not move at all.

At that moment, the evil spirit suddenly felt that he might not wake up. As a dead ‘God’ sleeping in the void of Space, although it might eventually turn into dust under tiamatLaws, it is better to be once again by Akroma. After a serious injury, he was completely swallowed up by a sleeping ancestors bloodline.

When the bloodline merges, a new god o may be born, but that has nothing to do with it. It is more terrifying than slumbering. Although the evil god Frederick is proud, he still does not think he might I have won a bloodline pure ancestors.

And when it was closer to ‘Romaine’, it couldn’t help but screamed in amazement: “Twilight’s Will!”

At that moment, it understood the fate of one’s own.

“No,” it screamed. “You can’t do that!”

……

“No,” it screamed. “You can’t do that!”

Seeing Gwendolyn not moving, Frederick screamed more sternly: “Damn madman, stop! You don’t understand what you are doing! You will regret it!”

“I beg you, don’t do that! Dear Ms. Gwendolyn, things are different from what you think. You don’t understand, you will only kill me! You will kill Marsha and let this World fall into a state of annihilation!”

But Gwendolyn’s cold eyes didn’t stay half a minute on the sorrowful and desperate spirits. They knew much about her rhetoric. She was not the ignorant mortal.

Her mines head came, looked towards ‘Romaine’, and wanted to see the expression of fear from the latter’s face.

But she is destined to be disappointed.

The expression on ‘miss merchant’ is a little weird, but it is not afraid to talk about it. It is a bit funny and a bit pity.

That moment.

Gwendolyn almost wants to stop, but she can’t, because she can’t afford this failure, Tree Shepherds can’t, this World can’t.

The expression in Frederick’s dark eyes changed from fear to pleading, to full of hope, and finally to despair. This desperation turned into a long mourning:

“I curs you, you damn **!”

“I curs you and this damn World, you are dead!”

“Ah”