The Mighty Ancient One!

The size of "Cthulhu" is too large, and the speed is so fast that holes appear in the sea, and the sea water it brings is more turbulent than a tsunami.

The water curtain that covered the sky smashed towards Ancient One at a very high speed, and the sound was comparable to a landslide!

Ancient One's palm slashed fiercely in front of him, and a large golden vertical line connecting heaven and earth blocked him.

"Cutting!"

The whole world seems to be cut off by this knife!

Whether it is the rushing "Cthulhu" or the tsunami, they are all divided into two.

This is Ancient One!

For so many years, she constantly recalled that battle, and after simulating it countless times, she finally found the reason for the failure.

And repeatedly analyze the Ability displayed by Azathoth to make the best response plan.

In Ancient One's analysis, Azathoth most powerful is his extremely evil filth power.

That power is pervasive, launching the most dangerous attacks from all senses.

Even if you take a look at it, your soul is like falling into purgatory.

Therefore, the first plan made by Ancient One is to make itself unaffected.

As the Sorcerer Supreme, she possesses boundless knowledge, and with knowledge always comes power.

Since her injury recovered to the point where she could use magic, she began to engrave the magic circle on her soul!

This is the safest way, but also the most painful calendar.

Few magicians cast spells in this almost masochistic way.

The kind of pain that penetrated deep into the soul accompanied her for decades.

And now, it turns out that her decision was not wrong!

She doesn't need to prepare or cast spells, because the countless formations in her soul are running all the time!

No one can attack her soul, not even Dimension lord!

But she didn't know that if it was an existence like the black goat of the forest, what she did would be in vain.

But now, the soul has no worries!

There is no need to be too late to use the means like last time.

At this moment, she wants to let this filthy dimension lord understand what is called Sorcerer Supreme!

"Cthulhu" hit the gold thread and split into two, the wound was extremely neat.

Huge amounts of body fell to the sides, smashing up monstrous waves.

Although everything went well, Ancient One did not let up.

With a light touch on her feet, her body rose into the air.

"phantom!"

"Send!"

Hundreds of duplications flew out of the body.

Each duplication occupies a piece of sky, and at the same time casts a spell to summon a portal in front of him.

"jisdhsdasw! jojo! giao! seroures!"

A roar that humans can't understand resounded from the deep sea, and immediately after that, countless towering tentacles protruded out of the sea , like a dancing python, wantonly whipping the entire space.

Ancient One has been prepared for a long time, but dimension lord's methods are not so easy to deal with.

Duplication, which seems to be in a messy position, keeps walking into the space door, and then appears from various unexpected positions, hitting golden lines that cut everything, and chopping up the tentacles.

However, "Cthulhu" was not injured, more tentacles emerged one after another, and after a while of twisting, those shredded residues transformed into monsters with different shapes, screaming and killing Ancient One.

Every Ancient One is as powerful as its body, with countless amazingly powerful and dazzling magic—shown.

"Collapse!"

With a palm shot, the magic circle flashed, and the attacking monster was cut into countless pieces by the lines of magic.

"exile!"

One finger pops out, the space is distorted, and the enemy is sucked into an unknown place.

"Coercion!"

With one punch, the invisible force descends, compressing the target into a standard hexahedron.

Various methods emerge endlessly, and it can be said that they have always been full of tricks.

Azathoth's place is very quiet. He watched this "War of Gods and Demons" leisurely and almost applauded.

He looked very relaxed, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, as if he was really attracted by the battle.

But the combat is really exciting.

Special effects can directly give 100 points, which is not afraid of Ancient One's pride.

Now he finally understands the meaning of the joke he saw on the Internet in his previous life.

Ancient One died of funding!

This is what a Sorcerer Supreme should be.

Azathoth's ease of watching the fight wasn't the reason Ancient One didn't go on the offensive.

On the contrary, Ancient One never gave up directly attacking Azathoth.

Ancient One duplications could emerge from the space around Azathoth at any time, but these duplications were reduced to dust before they could release their magic.

A phantom duplication is a phantom duplication!

The halo of fear compressed from a range of 10,000 meters to 20 meters is no joke.

In this range, the body of Ancient One dare not come over, let alone these duplications.

As for the magic attack, it was easily blocked by the tentacles on the scepter.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, Azathoth has nothing but the fake scepter built with the power of this Cthulhu summoned body.

He wanted to see what preparations Ancient One had made and what tricks they could play.

After being bored for so long, there must be something interesting to watch, right?

Moreover, he has deeper considerations.

For now, just wait and see.

The body that Azathoth is using now is a defective product condensed with rituals.

It is estimated that there is not even one ten-thousandth of Cthulhu's body. Although Azathoth's will comes, it is not strong after all, let alone the copycat version of life scepter and crown of thorns

They're all fake.

The only thing that can be seen is that the condensed "Cthulhu" has some immortality, but as time goes by, it was broken into parts by Ancient One and exiled in other spaces.

"Crack, clap..."

When Ancient One wiped out "Cthulhu" completely, Azathoth's applause sound and the field was piercing.

"Any new tricks?"

Ancient One still ignored Azathoth's taunt.

Hundreds of duplications cast spells at the same time, and seemingly chaotic golden lines shot out from their hands.

Some are directly linked to other lines, some enter the space gate and don't know where they went, and some shoot out from the new space gate.

In the end, a huge magic circle was formed!

This magic circle is extremely complicated, the lines are interlaced, it is a pure three-dimensional figure, Azathoth didn't see what kind of pattern it was for a while.

As soon as the magic circle was formed, it began to rotate rapidly. When the speed reached the extreme, the remaining light and shadow were connected together, and a golden luxurious door occupying most of the space appeared.

The gate exudes vast and extremely magical power!

Grand, majestic, like the origin of all magic!

"Just in time!"

Azathoth felt the power emanating from this door, and instantly put away the previous relaxedness, and her tone was serious.

"boom!"

I saw Azathoth came to the gate in an instant, knocked down the scepter in his hand, the thick power of the evil god gushed out crazily, and ugly dimension lord phantoms rushed out of the body with claws and claws, scrambling to the gap of the gate Drill away.

"Crack..."

I don't know if Azathoth's attack is effective, or Ancient One is casting a spell.

The door made a heavy starting sound and slowly opened.

Dazzling white light shoots out from the gate, sweeping away all alien energy, as if there is no room for any filth where it is located.

Overbearing!

"Haha, it doesn't take much effort!" Azathoth was very excited.

His body exploded with a bang, and the black mist permeated the whole world and collided with the white light inside the gate continuously, annihilating each other.

There is a figure of huge amounts looming in the black mist.

Through the gate, a man in a red cloak stepped out. .