Grey, low.

The shattered stone slabs and the sunken ground were constantly falling, and the dust formed in Meltiri's sight was even beginning to blind his perception.

And Dean's aura had long disappeared.

Bang!

Meltilli shook the cloak several times.

Wow!

The whistling sound followed, and a gray tornado appeared out of thin air in front of Meltiri, wrapping the dust that blocked his sight into it.

But the scene that followed made Meltilli stunned.

Tens of thousands of moonlight swords, with the tip of the sword pointing downwards, pointing straight at him, just floating out of thin air.

And while Meltily was stunned, tens of thousands of moonlight swords fell like rain.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Ding Ding Ding!

While waiting for the height of a man, the giant shield appeared in Meltiri's hands instead of the cloak, Meltiri raised him high.

In an instant, a house made of metal appeared under the sword rain, firmly protecting Meltiri.

Meltilli sat upright in the room and a bagpipe appeared in his hand.

It was a bagpipe that looked a bit old.

The skins connecting the five flute bodies are a bit mottled, making people wonder whether it can actually play.

"Go to die!"

Meltilli said coldly.

If he only wanted to kick Dean out before, then at this time, he completely wanted Dean's life.

Because, over the years, except for Quentin's battle, he has not been in such a mess.

Take a deep breath.

Meltilli put the blow pipe in front of him and played the bagpipe at a unique rhythm.

Suddenly, a loud and beautiful sound of bagpipes sounded inside the playing tube.

But such loud voices are fatal.

The invisible sound waves do not bring any material attack power.

Instead, it attacked the soul directly.

Dean, who was hidden on one side, could clearly feel that the sound was like a knife, beginning to cut his soul.

However, because of the tempering of "Sun Fire", Dean's soul has long been different from the past. Facing such an attack, although he cannot be completely ignored, he will not be injured at all.

The sound of the bagpipe became rapid.

The attack on the soul became increasingly dense.

Puff puff puff!

The golden powerful people around who had just escaped the previous disaster were like blown balloons bursting one after another.

Flesh and blood fly.

The explosion of the soul directly reflected on the body.

The explosions continued.

But Dean did not look at him sideways. He was not familiar with these golden powerful men. Such death could not arouse Dean's pity.

What's more, because of the existence of Meltiri.

Dean's whole mind was completely focused on the other party.

After becoming a god, this is the first time he has encountered such a rival with equal strength!

Mobius?

Because of Lionel's help, it's not a one-on-one fight.

Mordis?

Facing the powerful "sun", Dean knew that he was only crushed.

As for the sea god?

To be honest, in Dean's opinion, that former sea god is really inferior to the average "domain" level. If it weren't for the mark of Mordis, "Sun Fire" and that set of armor.

Dean was sure that the other party had already died.

Therefore, Meltilli was the first rival with equal strength since Dean became a god.

The opponent's attack method is very strange.

It seems to be with the help of props one after another.

However, the role of these props is fully utilized by the other party.

“'The way to use'?”

Dean guessed.

According to Goetez's description of the power system, any "road" may appear.

No matter how strange it is, it is not an exaggeration.

Since some people can use emotions to choose the "road", some people can use certain specialties to choose the "road".

Why can't there be a 'use'?

What's more, compared to the 'way of use'.

Lionel's "Mantra" is even more amazing.

However, even though Dean was surprised, his hands were not slow.

The moonlight swords were sprinkled out like money.

With the tempering of the "Sun Fire" and the strength of the soul, Dean's "divine nature" is also growing linearly.

The most direct benefit of such growth is Dean's application of the "Moon".

Not only is the power increasing, but the sustainability is also increasing.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Ten thousand moonlight swords fell and hit the metal house, mixed with the intermittent sound of bagpipes, and the jingling was like a kind of music.

However, such music is written with life.

The golden powerful people around have been swept away.

The flesh and blood disappeared without a trace under the attacks of Dean and Meltilli.

And the battle between Dean and Meltilli has just begun.

The sound of bagpipes is getting louder and louder.

The moonlight sword is becoming increasingly dense.

When the invisible sound turned into tangible, Dean's soul finally sensed some danger. But this did not hinder Dean's attack.

Because Meltilli was even more unbearable.

Although Meltiri had the "God's Light" as a cover at this moment, his face was pale and without any blood.

The body in the metal house swayed slightly.

However, Meltilli did not give up.

He stubbornly believed that he would definitely be the winner.

And Dean?

It will definitely explode into a pile of rotten meat.

So, after a slight pause, Meltiri was about to take a gamble.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

In this gap, the moonlight sword seized the opportunity to hit the metal house hard, making the originally sturdy metal house shaking.

Through the blockage of the metal house, Meltilli looked at Dean.

Similarly, Dean was looking at each other.

Then, he took action with all his might.

A black shadow shot out from Meltiri's bagpipe.

This is a skeleton wearing a ragged cloak, with a giant sickle in his hand surrounded by countless ghosts, which makes people subconsciously think of the legendary God of Death.
To be continued...