Chapter 339: The Weakest

Samolson had almost forgotten the feeling of anger. In his long life that had long forgotten time, emotions such as anger were almost forgotten by him.

However, at this moment, the flames of anger were burning his soul, giving him the urge to tear the whole world apart.

His body, his body that had been tempered for countless years, was completely destroyed.

It was an indestructible and solid body, whose degree of solidity had long exceeded the limitations of materiality. Even the black warrior emperors under him, who had the most amazing destructive power, could not destroy his body with all their strength.

But now this body that has been tempered for countless thousands of years has been broken into pieces, and it is himself who destroyed the body. If he does not do this, he will not be able to release the sacred power of bone-eroding marrow. When the body is left in time and space, the soul will be destroyed. The soul is the root of the immortal creature. In order to protect his soul, he has no choice but to do so.

This is an incalculable loss, and his strength is conservatively estimated to have dropped by at least half.

If it weren't for the abyss projection that involved all his energy, if the sneak attacker did not have the weird ability of time stagnation, if the sneak attacker had not had the support of Ankvas behind him, all this would not have happened.

Samolson hated this sneak attacker to death, Ankvas hiding in the divine realm. This hatred turned into anger, making him kill these two guys at all costs. He had no choice but to take Ankvas for a while, but he would never let this sneak attacker go.

To use one word to describe the situation of the great ruler at this moment, that is, it is "missile". During the high speed movement, he did not even have the energy to maintain his integrity. The original form of light and shadow has now become a light ball that can barely be seen in human form. The tail dragged out a long tail line, crossed the sky, and rushed into the distance without stopping for a moment.

The plan was so thorough, but in the end, Samolson failed to compete for the full effort because of Samolson's quick decision. Samolson, who had lost his body, was equally terrifying. A single roar destroyed his human body. A suitable human body was not easy to find, and it required a very high degree of soul fit, otherwise it would be impossible to possess it at all.

As the great ruler of the Holy Council, he needs a human identity to operate in the human world. Human beings will give awe and faith to the gods, but they will never feel a sense of identity.

But now is not the time to consider these things, so I will get rid of Samolson first.

Without looking back, the Grand Priest could feel Samorson's murderous intent with bone erosion tightly locking him. It seemed that as soon as he relaxed, the blow would come, so the Grand Priest would not even dare to slow down the speed.

A ball of light, shadow and smoke chased each other, chasing thousands of kilometers away and entering the wilderness highlands in the extreme north.

Gris chased after him reluctantly, and his light wings were almost like propellers, but he could only watch the light and shadow and smoke flew farther and farther until he disappeared from the end of his sight.

Light and shadow and smoke are invisible things, and there is no need to consider the resistance of air at all, but Gris cannot do it. The faster he flies, the greater the resistance of air. This resistance usually doesn't feel much, but in this extremely fast pursuit, the difference is that the distance is very huge.

If it is a bird or beast, it will disappear from its sight and it will be difficult to find it back. But what Gris wants to chase is not a bird or beast, but two powerful beings of the demigod level. Their aura is as clear and bright as a lighthouse in the dark, and can be sensed hundreds of kilometers. Unless Gris loses his perception ability, it is not easy to lose it.

After entering the range of the wild plateau, the two powerful auras in front paused. Gris from afar could clearly sense their collision, just as thrilling as two mountains were facing each other.

This level of showdown is very fierce and direct. The first collision, the aura belonging to the great rule suddenly weakened in half. Then the two auras moved at high speed again, and not long afterwards, another violent collision.

The aura of the Great Governor weakened to a level that was too small to be observed, and almost disappeared several times. After barely escaping for a while, the aura of the Great Governor completely disappeared.

Could it be decided to decide the winner? Gris stopped involuntarily. The Great Governor was obviously not a match for Samorson. If they were still entangled, Gris might be able to join forces with the Great Governor. If they had already decided to decide the winner and the Great Governor was killed and only Samorson was left, he arrived, it would be a death sentence. Samorson, who also hated him to the bone, would never mind tearing him, the culprit who destroyed the Abyss Gate.

While considering whether to turn around and run away, Samolson's breath disappeared immediately.

Samolson could not disappear easily. I am afraid that nothing in this world can destroy him unless he breaks the barriers on the plane and leaves the world, or he walks into a place that blocks his breath, so that he cannot sense it.

Another possibility is that Samolson hid his breath and was quietly sneaking back to deal with him. If this is possible, the only thing Gris can do now is to take out the teleportation scroll and tear it open.

However, if this is the case, the human world will basically be over. Even if he runs to Bell Academy, it is not safe. Samolson will never allow millions of abyss monsters to be blocked in the West Wind Mountains. As long as he goes to the Iron Curtain Fort, he can break this fortress with incomplete defensive facilities in his palms, and then take millions of abyss monsters to sweep the entire Bell Empire.

Even if Gris runs to the death world, it is not safe. The death world is an unguarded world. Without the restrictions of plane barriers, Samolson can enter the death world at any time.

Originally, there were plane barriers to protect them, and the four great abyss lords could not enter, but the assassination of the Great Commander destroyed the opponent's body, but also weakened Samorson's strength to the point where he was not restricted by the barriers, and called the opponent's deity. This way, it can be considered not worth the loss.

At this time, Samolson can be said to be the weakest time, and it is the best opportunity to destroy him now.

Gris's mind was turned and he quickly measured the pros and cons of running away and continuing to catch up. He realized that escaping was not a good deal. He stabilized his mind and connected his soul to the Spirit of the God of War, and then slapped the armor transformed by the storm, which rejuvenated his soul. He had two demigods protecting him, and no matter how bad he was, he had the ability to compete.

After making up his mind, Gris woke up his 120-year-old spirit and accelerated to the place where the Great Governor and Samorson's breath disappeared.
Chapter completed!