"My eyes."

"The end is coming, everyone will die."

A large number of night watchers, just because they saw the emerging large blood vessels, have already had a mental breakdown.

A night watcher who was closest didn't have time to dodge.

He watched for too long the birth process of the evil god.

The flesh on his cheeks melted, and his brain uncontrollably split in half. A flower with a human face emerged from his torn head. This flower of flesh and blood bloomed, and before a night watcher who came to rescue him could reach his side, his companion who had fought side by side for many years stretched out a hand covered in mold, extending it four or five meters, and directly ripped out his internal organs.

He lowered his head in disbelief.

Watching his former companion pull out his intestines.

But he didn't fall into despair, instead calmly took out a small black bottle and pulled out the stopper with his teeth.

A gruesome green flame burst forth.

The wildfire burned.

The flames grew moldy, but still burned fiercely. The flower-shaped face that grew in the uncontrollable watcher's head tried to escape, but the wildfire was faster, spreading like ignited gasoline.

The uncontrollable spread rapidly like an infectious disease.

Poseidon pressed his hands down.

A large black cloud fell directly from the sky.

Carrying lightning, like dense fog on the sea, it directly enveloped the beach.

This was an act of deceiving oneself, but it effectively completely obscured the line of sight.

People are such creatures, they see what's in front of them but not what's behind them, they see what's near but not what's far.

The dense clouds exploded with thunder on the ground. The night watchers who were able to suppress the visual impact struggled to suppress the malicious screams in their ears.

Under the cover of the dark clouds, the Sea King Poseidon attempted to control more lightning to completely destroy the source of the disaster in front of him.

However, he failed to do so.

In the mist, a thick blood vessel spurted out from under the sand, and within the blood vessel, a figure shot out. It was an extremely sharp and large bone knife.

Although it was just a skeleton, the blade was filled with a strong sense of holiness.

Like lilies blooming in summer, like crystal ice in winter, it emerged from somewhere and appeared in the air. The huge blood vessel in the middle was as crystal clear as a gem, giving off an exceptionally strange and beautiful feeling.

Clearly possessing the power of Sequence 4, Poseidon couldn't avoid this knife.

As if cutting across the entire beach in that posture, it sealed off the Sea King's escape route.

Swish!

Poseidon's head tilted, and his body was split in half.

The wound was so smooth, without any blood seeping out, as if it were a glass product that had been cut flat, with the flesh and blood inside cut open, and the bones cut open.

Splash.

Poseidon turned into a puddle of seawater, which fell to the ground and reassembled into a water figure.

Transcendent power, Sequence 4 Disaster Master, Water Substitute.

If he hadn't sensed the danger in advance and evaded in time, this knife would have killed this high-ranking saint.

But even so, Poseidon's wound continued to bleed, as if the wounds and wounds were difficult to heal like a cocktail.

Baroness Nicola Chris sat on top of the blood vessels, her head had turned into charcoal, her flesh and blood swelled, but even after being continuously attacked by two demi-god personalities, her huge belly remained crystal clear and filled with a holy scent.

She tore off her right hand and held it with her left hand.

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That was where the bone knife came from.

Thick blood vessels connected to her tailbone, and inside, the fetus became even more crystal clear. It curled up, giving off a holy aura even though it hadn't been born.

None of the extraordinary individuals present had undergone any mutations.

They were almost moved by the beauty of the "Holy Mother".

Nicola Cross's broken figure grew a new head, and the severed part of her right hand and the charred parts of her body quickly healed.

Under the surge of life force.

She grew long, reddish-golden, silky hair, becoming extremely enchanting.

Her skin was as delicate as snow, as plump as a holy mother.

And the fetus in her transparent abdomen curled up, even more captivating than her mother.

Just the vague figure made people feel love and admiration.

Witnessing the birth of a deity would be the greatest honor for those present.

However, just as all the sea monsters and night watchers couldn't help but bow their heads and worship.

In the depths of the mist-covered thunderclouds, a bright and intense brilliance lit up.

Green Dash flapped his wings, as if a demon crawling out from the depths of the blood sea.

His twin swords came together and instantly shot out from the ground, the black holy light shining on the sword blades instantly pierced through the dark clouds.

The black clouds were pierced through.

The Baroness of Blood, like a holy mother, evaded the disaster from the abyss.

This sword that broke through the sky did not hit her beautiful and enchanting body.In the sky, the disheveled black swordsman, Green Dash, had his wings bizarrely broken. The next moment, Nikola Cross extended her slender, white jade hand and waved it casually.

This Saint of Sequence Four spat out a large amount of blood and was sent flying.

Boom!!!

The distant mountains were shaking.

A large number of rocks were smashed.

Green Dash was like a fly slapped onto glass, his appearance was extremely miserable, and a large amount of blood dyed the shattered mountain red.

His tragic and meaningless act of suicide brought a huge shock to the Night Watchers present.

The cold moonlight shone down from the dark clouds in the sky, and the whispers and murmurs in the ears of all the Night Watchers bathed in the moonlight began to fade.

The moonlight gave everyone a brief respite.

They clearly saw the true appearance of their companions around them.

Everyone was bleeding.

Blood flowed down their trouser legs into the earth, and everyone's life was nourishing the desire of the Mother Tree in this evil land to continue growing.

Soon, everyone would die.

Poseidon, the Sea King, held the extraordinary characteristics of his inexplicably dead companion in his hand. He forcibly accommodated the second extraordinary characteristic of Sequence Four and shouted loudly:

"The storm will destroy this place..."

Huge tsunamis, violent tornadoes, and dense lightning, under the urging of two Sequence Four, the surrounding sea area instantly set off a terrifying wave of hundreds of meters.

However, the Blood Baroness seemed to be indifferent to this disaster-like scene.

The thick blood vessels behind her popped out one by one, forming a blood bed on the ground, like a blooming giant flower.

Nikola Cross lay on it, her stomach quietly burst, and a slender girl with beautiful green hair extended a hand.

It was a slender, white, and full of life hand.

As this little hand clenched tightly.

Poseidon, the Sea King, known for his determination, along with countless disasters, were all crushed.

A god was about to be born.