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Chapter 768 This is purification!

If Horus and Utu work for Pero, their lives will be over.

A life sentence for a god is a million times worse than a life sentence for a mortal.

Pero is kindhearted, but he can't stop these two guys!

He can't give up all the suns of Chaos, right?

After the fall of the Chaos Lord, things are different. Horus and Utu have the opportunity to be sent out to control the sun (star) of a certain galaxy, and then they will be independent sun gods.

Regarding the matter of being sent out, Pero has no say, but Ryan has the final say.

Having the opportunity to work for the recognized supreme god of the pantheon is a benefit that cannot be obtained even if you beg for it, so don't blame these two guys for having an almost flattering expression.

"You two should cooperate with Helios to set off a stellar storm as soon as possible. I need to see this energy reach the World Tree within an hour."

Horus nodded and asked carefully: "Excuse me, God, how much is this amount?"

Mortals and gods were so flustered that they almost didn't bring anything with them. At most, they took some personal belongings and rushed into the portal.

To be honest, the operation of this plane consciousness is really fine.

The father and daughter didn't notice at all that because of the invasion of chaos, the energy was disordered everywhere, and an owl sneaked into the vicinity of the Vanir Temple, but was not discovered by any Vanir god...

This also means that if Ryan's meteorite gift package did not have the function of changing the track, it is possible that this shot was really intercepted by it.

Far away from six galaxies, a former virgin goddess immediately forwarded this picture to Susanna and other nominal competitors.

"Freya! Odin is finished. It looks like we will have to rely on the God King Ryan Tesla who suddenly jumped out. Do you know what I mean?"

It's coming!

With a long tail!

This happened more than once or twice, and now both of them are numb.

It was the last five minutes. After 90% of the mortals and gods in Vanaheim had evacuated, Niolde saw the destructive meteorite approaching, and sighed and chose to leave.

They looked at each other.

"Air defense! Nine out of ten defenses! If you want to escape, you are underestimating me, right?"

Even the firing line of this "cannonball" completely overlapped with the line of the meteorite.

They still had some free time to bring their treasured artifacts or some extremely precious items.

Sitting lazily on his throne, Ryan clenched his left fist, with the back of his fingers against his left cheek, showing a charming smile, or a smile that can be understood as "cruel".

No, I got the wrong script. He was just a poor victim who slept with four dwarves just to get his necklace back. He was just victimized more than a billion times.

"I didn't tell you to do this, you can do it yourself."

Just as the sun gods were working hard together, the big gift package that Ryan sent to the Vanir Protoss was about to arrive.

Seeing this scene, Ryan was happy: "It even has air defense? This plane has become a spirit?"

Horus: "I will help Helios to call out the power of the sun, and you will be responsible for transportation?"

Utu agreed immediately: "Okay."

In a sense, she was lucky. At least compared to the former goddess of love and beauty in Olympus who was turned into a big eagle again and then chopped again, she saved her life.

This is the God King!

The God King who can decide the life and death of a Protoss with one word!

As if sensing the arrival of danger, Vanaheim, who seemed to have no self-awareness before, actually took action.

It was a super spiritual world tree supporting nine large and giant planes. If this kind of thing completely became a chaos nest, it would be absolutely easy to produce more than 100 million elite chaos demons and add a hundred chaos warmasters every year.

The two sun gods' heads were buzzing. They knew how big a game Ryan was going to play.

They didn't know how strong Ryan was, but that didn't stop them from being filled with deep awe.

They sighed in their hearts: another god king who failed to defend at the beginning and failed to remedy the situation afterwards.

It was the first time he knew that after the plane produced the chaotic will, even if it didn't become a world-class chaotic god that could move independently, it could still make a certain degree of counterattack.

Immediately, with a "vomit" sound that shocked the entire plane, a huge "cannonball" that mixed biological and metal textures shot out straight and hit the incoming meteorite.

"No problem, I promise to complete the task."

The gorgeous goddess of fertility and lust gathered her beautiful hair with her fingers, revealing a bright smile that even her father could not bear: "Oh? Just do what I did in the Aesir again, right?"

Once again in front of the gods, Ryan's divine thought made the meteorite show what [terminal maneuver] is.

Freya is innocent. At least she thinks so.

The Vanir gods left their perception and prepared to quietly watch the scene of the destruction of their nest.

As a ray of destructive light that tore through this dark and chaotic universe, it came with unparalleled momentum.

It was a bit anxious, and doing so would also squeeze the star a bit. Fortunately, the star is a nuclear reactor that almost never goes out. Brother Star may lose a little recently, and then let it develop safely for a while, and it will make up for it.

The Vanir Protoss is a giant, and is not good at playing with clones and incarnations. Basically, if the core body is damaged, it will fall. There aren't any multiple resurrection scenes.

A huge biogenic vent is forming at the bottom of the plane.

Ryan's words, which sounded like he was talking to himself, suddenly touched the hearts of the goddesses.

Freya didn't know at all that her grand plan was doomed to fail before it even started.

"Ah!" Niold was surprised to find that the plane he had lived in for tens of thousands of years seemed to have become a living thing at this time.

During this time, the main god of Vanir, Niold, grabbed his daughter, the famous bus god Freya.

Soon, the big meteorite had reached the perception range of many Vanir gods.

When they realized that what Ryan said was true, they became more nervous.

As a god, there must be a little more margin.

"It's probably the amount of Chaos Mother Star's front line for a month."

What a good father! He didn't admit it after hinting!

"Haha! Leave it to me!" Freya straightened her extremely violent front armor, looking confident.

The two of them quickly sent their clones to the forward base that Downs had used before. After a brief sense, they immediately knew how serious the mess at the Aesir was.

The meteorite spun in the void like a spinning top, just passing by the shells fired by the Plane Will.

Ten seconds later, Vanaheim became history!

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