In the blink of an eye!
Rumbling!
Waves collided with the Sea Wall, instantly destroying it!
"Ah..."
The Deep Sea Lord and the Marine Specter cried out in pain as they were blown away by the powerful impact!
King of Burial Sea grinned at the Sea Queen and said, "Yoga Duola, did you like the watch I gave you not long ago?"
The Sea Queen snorted and said, "Like hell, it’s so ugly!"
"Ah?!"
The King of Burial Sea was momentarily stunned and said, "But I had Ted Ridg specially customize it for you, how could it be ugly?
No, next time I must talk to that old fella!"
The Sea Queen snorted again and said, "Let’s not even talk about whether it’s ugly or not, the key point is, if you want to give me a gift, how can you send someone else to deliver it? Can’t you deliver it in person?"
"This, this..."
The King of Burial Sea was baffled.
Even if it was someone else who delivered it, wasn’t it still from him? What difference did it make?
"You fool, even if I tell you, you wouldn’t understand!"
The Sea Queen said irritably and then spoke again, "Enough with the nonsense, hurry up and kill those two guys!"
Saying this, the Sea Queen charged forward with her spear!
The King of Burial Sea scratched his head and, raising his sword, also charged forward!
Not far from this maritime region in the sky.
A Goddess of Light and a Dark Goddess confronted each other.
It was the Goddess of Fate and the Prophecy Witch.
Goddess of Fate stood on a white Pegasus illusion.
Prophecy Witch stood on a black nine-headed serpent illusion.
Behind both of them, white light wings and black light wings condensed.
Goddess of Fate looked at the Prophecy Witch and said, "Medea, we were once best friends!
We studied together, lived together, grew up together, I really don’t want to become enemies with you!
If you surrender, I can plead with our God Emperor to spare your life!
Forget the Hell Demon Emperor, even the Pope of Holy Light is no match for our God Emperor now!
Continuing this fight, you are bound to be defeated!"
The Prophecy Witch sighed and said, "Natasha, ever since I embarked on this path, I knew there was no turning back!
Do you really think you can win this battle?
You’re wrong, you are bound to be defeated!
You have no idea what terrifying trump card the Pope and his followers have hidden!"
The Goddess of Fate blinked, furrowing her brow, "What do you mean? What trump card have you all hidden?"
"You’ll know in a moment."
The Prophecy Witch replied indifferently, then continued, "Natasha, we each serve our masters, it’s our inescapable fate!
These pointless words need not be spoken anymore!
Today, we settle this, we will decide victory and life or death!
Let’s see if your light magic is stronger or if my dark magic holds greater power!"
Saying this, the Prophecy Witch waved her hand!
"Night Spear!"
In an instant!
Countless black spears condensed and burst out like a storm!
"Since you insist on fighting, then I will join you in battle!"
The Goddess of Fate shouted, invoking her light magic, waving her jade hand!
"Dawn Spear!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Countless ivory spears shot out in a covering the sky stance!
In the blink of an eye!
Rumbling!
Countless Light Spears and Dark Spears collided in the sky, setting off numerous explosions!
Giant orbs of white and black light exploded in the sky, blossoming like fireworks, brilliantly dazzling!
The Prophecy Witch’s dark magic was powerful, but it was still slightly weaker than the light magic!
The terrifying energy fluctuations knocked the Prophecy Witch back flying through the air!
On her way flying back!
The enormous illusion of a Hydra charged violently, heading towards the Goddess of Fate!
Boris Moore had entered the Earth Immortal Middle stage.
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