Omniscient Elf World

Yipeltal whined in pain, and Li Ziye could no longer sit idly by. As he clapped his hands, Yipeltal suddenly fell into pieces.

The unknown totems were rejected by the world and disappeared, while Ypertal's consciousness returned to Li Ziye's spiritual space.

No matter what, Ypertal is just a creation of the unknown totem, and is still under the absolute control of Li Ziye.

The God of Transcendence licked his lips greedily, as if he still had some unfinished thoughts: "Use any other moves you have."

In front of Li Ziye, numerous unknown totems once again condensed, and they formed different shapes.

What appeared this time were the three divine birds and the three holy beasts.

They were just the first batch. There were more unknown totems gathering behind them. This time, Li Ziye decided to win with numbers.

The three divine birds and the three holy beasts, with the blessing of the Creation Slate, gained god-level combat power and rushed towards the God of Transcendence.

Perhaps sensing that there were too many opponents, the body of the God of Transcendence began to flicker, and it actually split into many clones.

These clones began to change, some grew wings, some degenerated into four-legged beasts...

The appearance of these clones is very similar to those of Mewtwo who are fighting with Tanabata Blue Bird and other elves, but their strength is completely incomparable.

These are all clones of the transcendent God, and they are all worthy of being gods.

Li Ziye frowned. He did not expect that the God of Transcendence could also use this method. From the clone opposite him, he sensed some power of authority.

It looked like a clone that was obviously fused with a frozen bird. It had an icy blue crown on its head and a gorgeous blue tail trailing behind it. The cold air spread towards the surroundings.

"The God of Ice is still in the Demon City and cannot be swallowed by the God of Transcendence. Then how did He create a clone of this level?" Li Ziye kept thinking in his heart.

He has many methods, but the background of the God of Transcendence is no less than his. This ability has never been shown in the intelligence of major regions.

The mythical beasts transformed by the unknown totems, blessed by the will of the gods in the spiritual space, have begun to fight with the clones of the transcendent god.

At this moment, the workshop headquarters is divided into battlefields one after another. Countless gods are fighting here, and there are also battles between the upper heavenly kings.

"Are these the only means?" The God of Transcendence looked at Li Ziye again, with unconcealable disappointment in his eyes.

He is an existence that transcends everything! If the fateful battle that he had been looking forward to for so long ended at this level, he would inevitably feel a little disappointed and unwilling.

However, Li Ziye was not swayed by the gaze of the transcendent god. He stood there quietly, as if waiting for something. He looked up at the sky, silently counting the time in his heart. The two hours agreed with Sirona finally came to an end.

At this moment, a trace of determination flashed in Li Ziye's eyes. He knew that the time he had been waiting for had arrived. He took a deep breath, and the strength in his body began to surge. The air around him seemed to become thicker due to his aura.

The God of Transcendence felt the change in Li Ziye, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face. Obviously, he didn't expect that Li Ziye had hidden strength. However, the God of Transcendence has no fear at all. Instead, His eyes sparkled with excitement.

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In the Temple of Creation, Sirona's face was extremely pale. With the help of the power of the gods, she blocked the space of the entire world, which consumed her extremely.

The power of transcendence has been exhausted, and her mental power has also dried up. What has supported her until now is only the faith and will in her heart.

Behind her, the people of Shenhe staggered around, their strength had been drained, and this space blockade could no longer be maintained.

"Everyone performed well, let's start the final decisive moment." Sirona's pale face showed a smile.

While the space blockade was being carried out, her eyes could also see everything happening in the world. The battles between the champions, sages and captains of each region were all within her sight.

Although everyone said that they hoped that Li Ziye could deal with the God of Transcendence, everyone knew how powerful the God of Transcendence was, so how could they really only hand him over to Li Ziye? So unfair.

Therefore, when people in various regions are fighting against workshops, they are striving to quickly eliminate their opponents, so that they can free up their hands earlier and go to support.

Sirona crossed her hands on her chest, and her voice began to sound in various designated places.

"The space blockade is about to end. I will send you all to the workshop headquarters. Please bring the final battle to the end of this world."

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Near the imperial capital of China, Long Feng stood beside the deceased Augustus and Lucario. Behind him, stood the giant Kuailong, Yushen and Lin Qianyu.

When Sirona's voice sounded, a white light appeared on their bodies, which was a sign of space teleportation.

With their current strength, even the gods could not easily transmit them away without their consent. But after hearing Sirona's voice, they put down all their guard and quietly waited for the transmission to proceed. .

"Master Champion, there is still one final battle." Lin Qianyu took the initiative to chat with Long Feng.

Long Feng nodded slightly with an expressionless expression, indicating that he would find out the reason why Augustus became like this. There was a firmness and determination in his cold eyes, as if he had made up his mind to uncover the answer to the mystery.

In his heart, he still did not let go of his obsession with Augustus, and the faith he finally said was placed in the God of Transcendence.

In Japan, Zhu Changxi, floating in the sky, looked at her palms and the city below, and smiled.

In the city, Song Jingyang had defeated all the members of the workshop. In front of his elves, the ordinary members of the workshop had no power to fight back.

He felt the same white light appear on himself and the elf, and he was actually a little excited: "Xiaoye, this time, everything will be over."