The orange-red light occupied Klein's vision in an instant, making his body extremely weak, and even raising his arms became difficult.
He seemed to have crossed time and entered old age in an instant. The feeling of powerlessness eroded his will. A second later, Klein broke free from it.
"This is... dusk!" On the "Source Castle", Klein looked at the sudden dusk with complicated eyes.
It occupied most of the sky, blocked the sun, and dragged the entire area into dusk.
Klein had realized what was happening.
And at almost the same time, a thick darkness fell from the sky and enveloped the entire Winter County.
Soon, the orange-red dusk and the pure darkness collided with each other, and the entire battlefield was instantly silent. Countless soldiers and officers fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
Only angels can stabilize themselves in the dissipation of this breath, and they are still fighting extremely dangerous battles.
"It's not over yet." Klein no longer needs the reminder of the "Angel of Life" and looks in another direction.
There was a green glow of life spreading there, and the dead plants on the ground were instantly dyed green and grew rapidly. The rest of the plants absorbed nutrients from unknown sources and climbed up one section after another.
Winter County became a world of trees, as if returning to the primitive age.
"'Mother Earth' has also taken action!" Klein on "Source Castle" couldn't help but sweat for the goddess.
The power of reality is just the dissipation of the power of the true gods, but it has already reached such a terrifying level. Its true power is difficult to guess, and the goddess is now facing two such opponents.
Klein has enough confidence in the goddess, but these are two true gods!
He secretly glanced at the "Angel of Life" and found that the angel seemed to be in a particularly good mood. The emotions in it all dissipated and appeared in the fantasy world.
It seems that He is also very confident that the "Mother Earth" will win.
"..." Klein on "Source Castle" couldn't help but look at the star realm, where the power of three authorities was already stirring.
In addition to these three powers, the rest of the "Lord of Storms", "God of Knowledge and Wisdom", "Black Emperor", "God of Steam and Machinery", and "God of Bounds" simultaneously stabilized the Star Realm and paid close attention to this God War.
Of course, in a sense, the power of these true gods also constituted a huge barrier, stabilizing the Star Realm while also sealing it off.
"Are they on guard against Truman?" Klein thought of this instantly, and then thought of the uniqueness of the "Fantasy Dream" that had shocked all the true gods before.
It is possible that one or several true gods are taking this opportunity to test Fantasy Dream and want to understand His state...
"God of War" naturally knew this, but He, who was eager to devour the "Goddess of Night", also had a tacit understanding with the other true gods and became the sword...
Klein on "Source Castle" used "Source Castle" to explore the entire Kingdom of Loen.
In fact, the entire Kingdom of Loen was affected by this God War, and countless people fell into a deep sleep.
Judging from the previous state of Loen, the anchor of the goddess may not be too stable...
"Dark Night vs. Two?" Outside the Loen border, Medici looked at the sky in Loen that had been completely occupied by three colors.
Among them, the orange dusk and the green of life had invaded the deep black.
This means that the "Deep Dark Heaven" of the Goddess of Night has been invaded.
"Dark Night is going to lose?" Medici asked solemnly.
"I don't know." Amon suddenly walked out behind Medici, gently pinched the monocle on his right eye, and rarely smiled.
This means that the Angel King can't predict what might happen.
"What if you lose? Death?" Medici held the blood-red sword, with blood-red flames burning in his eyes, and his body was also glowing with iron-black light.
"Aren't you allies on the surface?" Amon suddenly asked, "Just a 'weather sorcerer', can you care so much about the life and death of Dark Night?"
"What does the little brat know?" Medici was in a slightly bad mood now, so he mocked as much as he could.
He couldn't analyze what would happen next, so he was inevitably a little upset.
"So it happened before I was born?" Amon was not emotionally aroused by Medici, but analyzed calmly.
"Humph!" Medici snorted lightly, not wanting to share his intelligence.
He was one of the first people to know Truman, and even fought side by side with him when Truman just debuted, fighting against this Badhair...
And in that battle, Truman showed extremely strong fighting power, almost beating Badhair.
One of the very important factors is that Truman summoned the "Goddess of Doom", which was Amanisis at that time.
Medici's participation in this war and the alliance with the Goddess of Night also started with Truman's reminder.
"Some unpredictable things may happen..." As the strongest "conspirator", Medici made judgments based on known intelligence and intuition.
"Oh?" Amon was more interested when he heard it.
The same scene happened in many places, among which the two siblings in the Hornachis Mountains were particularly silent.
They didn't know what they should do, and could only wait quietly for the results.
"Come, have a drink." Truman was in the kingdom of God of the real Creator at this time.
He and Sasriel were the only ones here. Truman waved his hand, and a drink with a dreamy phosphorescent glow appeared between the two of them.
Truman poured two glasses of wine.
"Is this the first time we have exposed ourselves?" Truman asked with a relaxed look.
"I founded the Redemption Rose, so this is of course the first time we have shown our existence."
Sasriel picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Truman.
"This is my 'Dream Parliament'." Truman waved his hand and presented the scene in the "Deep Dark Heaven".
The perfect kingdom of God has been torn open by a space crack that almost split it apart.
The dusk-colored light flowed in it, bringing the decaying dusk to this country.
Some areas returned to dusk, causing flowers and grasses to wither and die one after another.
And in that lonely dusk, a figure taller than a mountain came out. He was wearing a silver armor full of dilapidated feeling, and his face was covered by a mask, revealing a faint orange-red light.
In his hand, he dragged an exaggerated long sword, with the tip drooping, leaving a gradually spreading dusk light on the dark land.
The kingdom of God in the night was collapsing!
"Amanesis! It's time for you to sleep forever!"