The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 1123 The End of the Battle and the Sacred Departure

Exactly how long the fighting lasted was unclear to both parties involved.

In fierce battles, time will be given different meanings.

And in the unknown dark existence, those fierce or vicious existences began to gradually become pale.

For the entire battle scene, every second is wonderful enough.

Those beings who were crushed had a mountain of taboo information listed on a certain plane.

But here, in front of Yi Qiu, they face only one ending:

Completely and permanently crushed to pieces!

The passing time, like the silhouette of the years, took away those vicious and distorted faces.

It is difficult to explain this kind of magnificence in words, only the magnificence that belongs to the epic battle is vaguely projected under the pale description...

Compared with the menacing beginning, the ending seems a little sluggish.

In the face of the ever-increasing death toll, the dark shadows began to dissipate.

They began to feel afraid, and gradually moved away from this area full of death and chaos...

And as the nine-headed monster that was the main force in the later stage was torn apart for the last time, the whole battle began to come to an end...

Yi Qiu wiped his many arms that had been covered with thick blood on the corpse of the extremely ferocious nine-headed monster.

He raised his head, and there was no living dark creature within his gaze...

An undoubted great victory, from now on, your will will be manifested in this starry sky...

From a rather distant void, came an unfamiliar voice.

When Yi Qiu looked around, he didn't find anything tangible.

Only a fictitious body condensed from magic particles looked at him with a smile.

Yi Qiu didn't get too much information from the opponent's strength level.

The purity of those magic particles is as if it is an elemental life constructed from pure magic particles.

But obviously, this is not the case.

This is obviously a special skill mastered by the other party, or perhaps caused by some special talents of the other party.

However, this doesn't affect anything.

Yi Qiu ignored this guy, because this guy gave him an inexplicable sense of immediacy.

In addition to teammates and reinforcements, there were other things that appeared immediately after the battle...

Probably sensing Yi Qiu's ignoring attitude, the elemental life stopped in place.

It outlines certain traces from the void, some that look like spellcasting or some kind of ritual.

But obviously, the existence that dominates this elemental life doesn't have that strong spell attainment yet.

What it is doing is a craft called painting...

This is destined to be a battle that shocked this plane system, and someone will always play the role of communicator...

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Perhaps this battle will be given a different meaning by future generations.

And for Yi Qiu at this moment, what it symbolizes is:

In this plane system, the dark beings have basically lost their resistance.

At least for the evil eroding plane he sought, he has completely lost the ability to resist.

As for those evil gods, the places where Yi Qiu's interests could conflict with them were very limited.

Most of the time, those guys chose cold death under some kind of fanatical desire...

Throughout the battle, not too many gods joined.

Of course, there is no lack of their cold figures.

Although the main body will not join, it does not mean that most of them, who are full of restlessness and restlessness, will choose to ignore this event of evil beings.

Of course, it is unknown to other existences whether the remaining dark creatures can still call this battle a grand event...

Yi Qiu looked at the chaotic areas intertwined with darkness and light, which were the result of the impact of dead paladins and evil creatures.

In this area where the magic particles are already extremely chaotic at this moment, the soul of the paladin cannot leave safely.

And with Yi Qiu's gazing, those dark forces gradually dissipated, revealing the pure white soul surrounded by it.

Looks like they failed...

This white soul looks like an old man.

Judging from the unique temperament he displayed, he was probably a paladin.

The aged paladin smiled at Yi Qiu, he used to or didn't approve of Yi Qiu that much.

After all, in terms of the creed that the paladins must uphold, Yi Qiu is really not a kind existence.

Of course, the aged paladin would not judge Yi Qiu as evil.

Although, he did feel that Yi Qiu's act of destroying the plane seemed a bit violent.

Despite the paladin's judgment, it can sometimes seem stubborn and unreasonable.

But more often, it has a kind of upward and cold order.

It will not lose its due credibility just because something is shaken.

But Yi Qiu's destruction of the plane obviously violated the relevant views of the paladins.

But to a certain extent, there are some subtle intersections of their paths...

Then, Godslayer, thank you for helping to get rid of the entanglement of those evil spirits...

The aged paladin saluted Yi Qiu, and then his face became solemn:

But I still want to say something not so pleasant: wanton destruction will eventually bring something that is difficult to control...

May your path meet the morning and evening...

After saying these words, the soul of the aged paladin gradually dissipated.

His struggle against evil runs through life and death, and never stops...

If it was normal, he should have quietly enjoyed the time belonging to the virtuous in the kingdom of a good god.

Even, if his will is firm enough, he can continue to walk on the path of virtuousness.

In this battlefield, it is extremely difficult to maintain the only soul.

But he still resolutely chose to come here, just like he once chose to put on the silver armor that symbolizes justice and goodness.

He may recall those childhood memories, or recall a certain young smile...

In the multiverse, there are always too many stories, lost in the noisy dust.

Only in the darkness full of coldness and death, horror stories belonging to the darkness have been circulating for a long time...

Yi Qiu nodded towards the place where the old paladin's soul dissipated. Of course, he also didn't quite agree with the other party's creed.

But that stubborn pursuit of faith is something he can understand and agree with.

Yi Qiu turned into a black light and left. Now, he is going to harvest those dark planes.

Then, start preparing to gather your divinity...

The road to the sacred is no longer so far away...