And when the blue soul fire flashed in the skeleton's eye socket, it made each other look shudder.

But Dean looked at the other party's soul fire calmly like this.

The moonlight carried layers of ripples, rushing towards the skeleton that looked like a tide.

Hahaha!

Amid a low, hair-stirring laughter, the skeleton that looked like the god of death waved its giant sickle.

And Meltilli, who was controlling everything, looked even more ferocious.

"Go to die!"

His eyes gave Dean such a trial.

Because, Meltily knew very well that the giant sickle could not only easily cut any solid object, but also tear the soul into a way beyond imagination.

Even souls with divine nature are the same.

Meltilli was playing, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He seemed to see Dean's death.

Even, he had decided to go to Godez after Dean's death.

He wants to take over Dean's treasure house.

At the same time, everyone should clean up everything related to Dean.

Otherwise, how could he wash away his shame?

With the decision, Meltilli was increasingly motivated.

But the next scene stunned Meltily.

The skeleton that looked so much like the god of death was surrounded by moonlight like a tide.

Then, in Meltily's view, he should be able to easily tear apart the death skeleton surrounding this, but he was like a traveler who was lost on the road and walked into the swamp: if he was not careful, he would fall into the mud.

And it is, the kind that gets deeper and deeper.

The Death Skeleton, which was majestic and ferocious at the last moment, became dying in the next moment.

And a breath that was deliberately hidden by Dean also began to appear faintly.

“Salvation!”

Meltiri's whole body was shocked and subconsciously wanted to interrupt the attack.

However, Dean, who had been preparing for a long time, naturally would not give the other party such an opportunity.

In fact, when he saw countless ghosts around the skeleton that looked very much like death, Dean was preparing for this moment.

"Please recognize me from the bottom of my heart, and recognize me... Where the moonlight is, the place where I am, the place where the moonlight shines. That is, the place where I shine, peace and tranquility will appear, and protect those who believe in me and my things!"

Dean's voice trembled loudly throughout Dreyz.

Full of tolerance and compassion.

The opposite is Meltiri.

"No!"

The same loud voice was filled with resentment and resentment, and... unwillingness.

But no matter how unwilling Meltily was, the ending of the Death Skeleton was already destined.

Black smoke emerged from the other party's body.

Ghosts escaped from the smoked body, or saluted Dean, and disappeared into the void out of thin air, heading to the land of the dead.

Or simply defect to Dean, enter Dean's unfinished kingdom of God, and turn into a devout believer.

Meanwhile, Dean's attack did not stop.

The moonlight sword was like rain, continuously shooting towards Meltiri with a huge impact.

Bang!

The already worn bagpipes were broken all over the ground.

puff!

Meltiri, whose mind was damaged due to the damage of the manipulation object, even his soul was stirred up, and a mouthful of blood could no longer bear it and sprayed out.

One prospers and one loses.

Suddenly, the metal house became in danger.

Squeak!

With the tingling sound, the metal house began to lose its support and twist.

In a short period of time, the moonlight sword was "beated" into a ball, and it was deeply hit into the underground of the passage.

It's like a piece of scrap paper that has been kneaded into a ball.

"Dean Ken Zergaon!"

Meltilli, with blood on the corner of his mouth, walked out of the void on one side and shouted gritting his teeth.

He looked up at the moonlight sword in the sky, feeling extremely angry.

Half is for Dean, and the other half is Lionel.

Even the hatred of the latter is far beyond the former.

Because Lionel concealed Dean's true strength.

Dean in front of me is not the "demigod" who just ignited the divine fire, but the "pseudo-god" in the true sense!

Not only is the divine body extremely powerful, but the divine nature is also extremely condensed.

Otherwise, the bagpipe he just played would not have no effect.

When he thought of his bagpipe, Meltilli couldn't help but spurted out another mouthful of blood.

You know, that is one of his most important offensive methods.

The resentment in his heart made Meltilli touch another prop.

ps Second update~

Finally, it was updated before twelve o'clock!

No interruptions ~

call!

Depressed breathed a long sigh.
Chapter completed!