The properties have reached an incredible level. Garen himself doesn¡¯t know how much damage he can cause if his strength and other aspects are fully exerted. He only knew that the last time he was chased by the body of the God of Death, it only caused him a small injury, and he recovered naturally in almost half a day. "Will you come with us for this decisive battle?" The Lord of Lies whispered an invitation. "This is the last battle?" "The last battle." The Lord of Lies nodded. "Your strength has reached the point where it cannot be improved. Maybe you can gain some insights on the battlefield." Garen nodded slowly. The only thing he can do now is to continuously improve his attributes. His attributes are slowly improving every moment. A large number of potential points have been turned into attribute points, and the calculation power of the conscious brain can hardly see the bottom line. He has never even fought with all his strength once. When his attributes exceeded one thousand points, he gained an additional special supernatural ability that was like a qualitative change. A natural burst of power can cause a huge earthquake, while agility can cause ultra-long-distance teleportation and is immune to all time-based magic ability restrictions. The physique is the ability of super-speed regeneration. He can use the super-speed regeneration ability once a day. As long as the body is still more than 50% intact, it can regain its complete body. All that is consumed is potential points. Intelligence once again produced a double-whammy effect. The effect of a hit will automatically burst out twice as much damage instantly. In fact, even Garen himself understands that he has surpassed ordinary true spirits. The terrifying effects brought about by its attributes alone are enough to crush many existences. No one knows how powerful a thousand points of power is, except himself. Even the Lord of Lies hasn't seen him take action for a long time. ************************ The seventh battlefield is an energy space between the Alliance of Gods and the Mother River Alliance opened by the Twisted Demon Lord in the middle of the main material plane. Distort space. The battle between the True Spirit Demon Lord and the gods turned this area into a dead zone. The fall of the God of the Moon and Love turned this area into an unpredictable and mysterious place. Darkness covers all areas here. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary mountain range, but when you enter a certain range, you will be taken away by a distorted force of time and space and enter another space world. There is no additional cannon fodder from other legions, not even senior generals carry them. The Alliance of Gods has been trapped in a defensive sphere here, fighting for the final battle against the trapped beasts. Garen followed the Lord of Lies to join the teams of the Temple of the Void and the Mother River Alliance and headed directly to this area. Finally, make the final battle for the victory of this world. In fact, everyone knows. There is basically no suspense this time. Victory or defeat was actually decided as early as the first moment of the Void Invasion. The Void of the Mother River is a huge universe with countless numbers. The biological groups produced by each universe are almost the same as this world. For such a large group to invade such a small world, this is the disparity in power between the big worlds. During the war, the experience of void creatures and true spirits reached the most powerful level in history. The power of the gods was weakened to an extremely weak level because their believers were slaughtered. It is conceivable that this final battle may be the final display of the local world. Maybe there won't be any trace left after that. *************** In the gray fog, Garen and his team were walking on a path in the forest. On the side is a cliff with wooden railings, which extends to an unknown distance in the fog. In the distance, you can faintly hear the call of a bird. It may be an owl, or it may be some other creature. The entire team was covered in pitch black cloaks, covering their entire bodies so that their faces could not be seen, and even every bit of skin on their bodies was covered up. The same goes for Garen. When he raised his head, he could only see the back of the person walking in front of him. It is also a dark and worn black cloak. Only the faint sound of footsteps could be heard next to her. He turned around and glanced at his right side. The somewhat familiar face of the Lord of Lies is hidden under the cloak, and only a little outline can be seen from the side. "This is the lost road. The lost true spirits joined forces with all the true spirits to use the divine personality and kingdom of the Moon Goddess to cover this place with the power of their dreams, turning this place into a huge world, or in other words, a A small universe." A voice as thin as a gnat came from the front of the team. It was a woman. Garen's heart moved, and he recognized the voice of the Twisted Demon Lord.  "On the lost road, only by following this black cloak team can we get out of the real fog. Otherwise, even the gods will not be able to leave this light blue fog." The Twisted Demon Lord whispered. The team of black cloaks walked forward rustlingly and turned a corner. They walked for who knows how long. Suddenly, a woman in black holding an umbrella appeared in the middle of the road ahead. Her face was covered by the black umbrella and could not be seen, but she stood upright in the middle of the road, facing the approaching team of black cloaks. Silent. "Don't look at her!" Garen was about to take a closer look when suddenly the Lord of Lies slapped him on the back of his hand. "That's the symbol of chaos here that represents Hunhun!" "A symbol of chaos?" "Well, anyone who looks at her face will be completely lost in this fog. This symbolic condensation deceived the local world back then. There are three middle gods and one upper god," the Lie Demon Lord said in a low voice. "Okay, stop talking." Garen immediately stopped what he wanted to ask. Following the team, he slowly walked past the woman with the black umbrella. The woman stood quietly in the middle of the road, letting the black cloaked team pass by on both sides of her. Garen could only see a pair of her feet. Those are a pair of human woman's feet, fair and delicate, wearing red shoes, but there are many black spots on them, giving people a knotty feeling. Passing through the black umbrella woman, the team walked some distance. Only then could there be a slight sigh of relief. "Everyone must be careful not to leave the Black Cloak team. Don't rashly touch the Black Cloaks who are not our members in this team. They know a lot about this spontaneous natural phenomenon in this small world. It is not an entity. What will happen after touching it It¡¯s something I can¡¯t control.¡± Twisted Demon Lord warned. "Now it seems that the gods have also released something, which has caused the entire small world of dreams to escape the control of His Excellency the Lost True Spirit. It is filled with many things that we cannot understand." Only then did Garon feel a chill in his heart. At first, he thought that the entire black cloak team was a demon lord or a true spirit. Now it seems that many are not at all. With a little vigilance in his heart, he continued to follow the team on the misty path. On the left are black woods swaying in the wind, on the right are a row of black railings, and outside are mist-shrouded cliffs. This progress seems to last for who knows how long. Finally, about half an hour later. The fog surrounding the team gradually faded away. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Garen¡¯s mind suddenly sank. His eyes blurred for a moment, and he suddenly realized that he had left the original fog-shrouded area. I am standing under a deep starry sky, dotted with stars, surrounded by dense black woods. I am also standing on a winding path. The only difference is that there are woods on the left side of the path and bald trees on the right. A big tree, the top of the tree is suspended like a tray, holding a round of pale golden and red moon. It¡¯s like the moon is falling from the sky. Like falling on the top of these big trees. "Falling into the divine realm." The voice of the Lord of Lies reached Garen's ears. "Garen, be careful. This is a chaotic time and space area. You must not leave this path. Once you leave, you will be thrown into a chaotic time and space rift from which no one can return." "Now each of us cannot see the others. , you can only move forward by your own choice. From now on, you may encounter gods trapped on this road. The battle has officially begun. Don't worry about destroying anything here. Even the lost true spirit cannot be here. Destroy anything," the Twisted Demon Lord reminded. "The moon on the big tree next to it, each round represents the demon lord or god who has fallen here." Garen suddenly became wary. This is a strange world like a dream. In other words, Lost Spirit is basically about the dream world moving into this big world of the universe. The use of completely different dream rules limits the local advantages of the gods. He looked around. Not a soul was found. Walking slowly forward, Garen took off his black cloak and carefully sensed everything around him. As a high-ranking demon king, not even a true spirit, his familiarity with dreams is naturally far beyond what ordinary demon kings and gods can compare with. After walking forward for a while, Garen saw two chairs placed beside the woods on the roadside. The black wooden chairs are placed opposite each other on the grass, as if someone else had sat on them just now. The surroundings were eerily quiet, and there was an unconscious sense of depression slowly spreading. ? ???The chairs on the roadside represent temporary stay and rest. "Garen's face moved slightly. He strode towards the chair. "Pfft." Suddenly everything in front of him suddenly shattered, his vision blurred, and he had appeared on a sea of ??white clouds. A whale composed of huge white clouds was standing there. Jumping up from the sea of ??clouds in the distance, and then jumping into the clouds, there were already large blood-colored balls like cocoons floating in the sky. "Power of Dreams" Garen instantly recognized these big balls. In essence, this is the most commonly used method by the True Spirit Demon Lords to block the aftermath of the battle. Each blood cocoon represents a battlefield, with at least one Demon Lord or True Spirit fighting in a desperate battle. It was suspended above the sea of ??clouds, motionless, without any movement or sound. ¡°It¡¯s time to end everything. "Suddenly a sharp voice came from behind Garen. He turned around suddenly and saw two golden balls of light rushing out from under the sea of ??clouds, hitting him directly. "Tiamat? There is another one, the God of Death? "Garen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two golden light balls flying towards him. The light balls suddenly turned into two figures, one white and one red. One was a weirdo with five heads, and the other was dressed in black robes. Only a pair of blood-red eyes were shining on his face. Two streams of divine power intertwined and enveloped Garen instantly. "The divine power covered by the divine power field has not reached the minimum standard of the function, and the body constitution is immune." The consciousness brain gave an instant feedback, and the two divine powers were instantly added. Long was directly immune. His physique with thousands of points has reached an unprecedented level. Most of the powers in the world, as long as they are not high-level gods, can be directly immune. "Despicable void creatures! Even if we are destroyed together, you will not get the whole world! ! "The God of Death said lowly and angrily. "Despicable? "Garen raised his eyebrows. Suddenly he saw the two gods raising their arms, and the five-color dragon breath and black-red light of death exploded directly. His eyes were directly flooded into a large area of ??colorful lights. Bang!! A punch. Garen just punched lightly. All the divine power attacks in front of him collapsed like bubbles. The huge force squeezed everything, and even the space was filled with dense black cracked spider webs, which spread towards the two gods. The black branch-like spider web crazily covered a large fan-shaped area in front of Garen. With two crisp sounds, the two gods quickly dodged, just avoiding the edge of the spider web. "Garen's expression did not change. He punched the two of them again. "Boom!!" A huge shock shook along his fist, and the two hurriedly avoided it again. Just from the fluctuation of the power of the shock, they Knowing that Gallon's power has far exceeded the scope of understanding, if the evil beasts of the star world have always possessed the power and blasphemous ability that the gods are afraid of, then Gallon's power is a kind of extreme Finally, the huge shock that can destroy everything is a purely natural terrorist attack. (To be continued.)