Kuaishou's Heart Attack Battle Reborn

The god of darkness, the god of light, the main gods of the two major gods, are fighting.

Gods, big and small, stepped out of their divine kingdoms and watched all of this.As small as the god of dawn, as big as the god of shadows.

If the God of Darkness wins, the world will be like a long night forever.

If the God of Light wins, the world will be like the sun forever.

"What we need is balance." In the gap between time and space, a god said lightly.

"Fate has made a choice." Beside him, the goddess of fate wearing a beautiful long dress that cannot be described in words whispered.

Come, favored of the dark god.

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"Great God of Darkness," said the Duke, "here is your favored one—"

He carried Fei Qi and teleported to the high platform.Behind him, the God of Darkness opened his arms to welcome his favored one.

"Come here, my child." The deep and hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth, making the power of light stagnate.

Xi Hui immediately wanted to stop all of this.However, under the gaze of the Dark God, everything happened in an instant.

The tattoo on the Duke's face stirred, sucking away the bright breath of Fitch, and then he threw Fitch into the arms of the Dark God.

With a loud laugh, the Duke teleported to the other side far away from light and darkness.

"Become the favored one of the God of Darkness, poor son of the God of Light." That handsome face was full of excitement.

Xi Hui was stunned. He originally thought it would be the Duke who became the favored man, but he didn't expect it to be Fei Qi.He felt the sudden, terrible wrath of the God of Light, and wondered if the god, too, felt fooled—and humiliated.

How is it possible that the majestic Son of the God of Light has become the favored person of the God of Darkness.

But the Duke did it. He used some kind of ability to take away Fitch's pitiful light divinity, making Fitch a mortal.

Xi Hui couldn't stop Fei Qi's transformation.

He floated in front of the God of Darkness, his blond hair protruding around as if alive, clearly resembling the golden edge of the clouds in the sky, but wriggling like evil tentacles.

He opened his green eyes, and gradually, bloody tears flowed from his eyes, drawing strange and beautiful patterns along his snow-white skin.

"Ian, I don't want—" he cried, putting tears in his mouth.

Black silk threads hung down from the black sun in the sky, wrapped around him, gathered into a black gorgeous robe, Fitch curled up in pain, and with a sharp cry, four black wings stretched out from his back.

There was still bright blood on the tips of the wings, they seemed to be pulled out of his body alive, and the wings stretched out, making a teeth-piercing crunching sound.

The fluttering black feathers were stained with blood and fell quietly.

"You're not Ian." When the last feather passed Fitch's face, the blond goblin raised his head, his tone indifferent.

He seemed to be a different person, the timidity on his face and his attachment to others disappeared.

Instead, there is a violent anger hidden under the deep indifference.Soft, bright blond hair can be dazzling, and misty green eyes can be murderous.

"My Ian was killed by you - you give him back!"

Madness, rage, and hatred.

He roared angrily, vibrating his wings and flew towards him, and a black energy ball floated up beside him, which also shot towards him violently.

Xi Hui held Gu He'an in his arms, and barely cast a protective magic to block the ball, but in a second, Fei Qi's claws that flashed behind him broke the wings.

The Duke in the distance laughed: "No, no, my dear, the battle between the gods is not so funny, hahaha."

It's not like that, magic is actually a way of fighting between mortals.The battle between the gods is a field, a belief, and a confrontation of godheads.

Xi Hui and Fei Qi opened the distance at the same time.

Fitch tilted his head and said, "As long as I kill you, my Ian will come back."

Darkness, that kind of pure darkness slowly grew around him, but neither Xi Hui nor the knight behind him could move, and the negative emotions covered the sky.

"Hate often makes people grow more than love."

"Fear is the snake in the heart of the weak."

"Greed is the keenest sense of smell of creatures. Anger is the most intoxicating song of creatures. Desire is the happiness that creatures strive for."

"Let's fall, to the abyss—"

The dark whispers are like sticky, disgusting tongues, licking in from the ears and twisting and twisting into the skull.

The darkness revived, and the broken limbs on the ground creaked and stood up.The black-haired spider god son raised his head "hehe", and shot a smoky corrosive liquid towards the knights with an arc of his neck that was almost broken.

And Xi Hui stretched out his hand with difficulty in the darkness as thick as black water.

Pure light gathers beneath him.

It is the most moving brilliance of the faith of all peoples.

"We are all lambs." The knights pointed their swords in the air, and groups of soft halos were like flames flickering in the dark, melting the corrosive liquid.

"Our faith, engraved in stone, will never be destroyed."

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the souls of the pious ascend to the pure kingdom of God, while the souls of the unclean descend into the abyss of decay."

Voices, big or small, young or old, came from all directions, and finally converged into a neat sentence - "brightness and eternity".

Eternal light——

Like a sharp sword, the light cuts through the night.God said, let there be light.

The first ray of light recorded in the creation epic in the library of the empire also pierces the emptiness and gives people hope—as well as courage, wisdom and spirit.

The light gradually turned into the most dazzling long sword in the world.

Xi Hui held the sword as if he was holding the tie of thousands of living beings.

A sword of hope and light.

"Child, let go of the person in your hand, since you have picked up the sword, you can no longer hug others—" the god gently persuaded.

Xi Hui didn't move.

Gu He'an in his arms woke up, he poked Xi Hui's shoulder socket with his chin, then touched Xi Hui's sensitive wing roots, and jumped down when Xi Hui shook.

"I'm here to deal with these resurrected Dark Families!" he shouted, his disheveled silver hair slowly disappearing from sight.

So Xi Hui swung his sword without distraction.

The dazzling radiance dispelled the thick darkness.The magic circle of faith buried under the imperial capital for thousands of years was aroused, and the bright light followed the lines, reflecting the vicinity of the temple like the kingdom of the legendary gods.

The living being is bathed in this nascent light.

Xi Hui looked at Fitch on the opposite side.

He had already burst into tears, not the kind of blood tears, but crystal clear tears, and he didn't know if those tears could wash away his heart polluted by darkness.

"Hey, what a pity, this divinely favored person was found too hastily, and he couldn't use the power of the dark god well."

Standing far away, the Duke of Bauhinia, who was protected by a circle of blue light beside him, sighed lightly.

Xi Hui looked at him fiercely, a bright light was drawn from the tip of the sword, but was swallowed by the blue halo in front of him.

"What I need is not a dominance, what I need is balance, the balance of light and darkness." The Duke was still polite, and he snapped his fingers.

Xi Hui raised his sword subconsciously, but felt Fei Qi's aura soared, reaching the peak of this world almost instantly.

"Retrieve the gift from Fate—" said the duke.

The black robe on Fitch's body exuded a palpitating breath, and he sang a song softly:

"Whoever lost the gem of the goddess of the night is the lovely black-eyed Ian; whoever burns himself for the half-breed goblin is the poor black-haired Ian.

Who killed Ian from the Ghetto, the skeleton from the Theater of Bones?No.Who killed cute and poor Ian? "

He was not originally a physique suitable for being favored by the God of Darkness. He had been attacked by too much dark energy, and he had faintly gone mad.

"It's you—it's Ian himself—it's Ian himself with black hair and black eyes—"

He screamed, bursting out with divine power——

The battle between the gods is actually very simple and fast to some extent. Because of this simplicity and speed, the gods will avoid direct battles and take more indirect methods such as the competition of beliefs.

Light finally collides directly with darkness.

Xi Hui and Fei Qi flew alternately, their black and white wings intersected and then staggered in the air.

Behind them, the giant phantoms of the God of Light and the God of Darkness overlapped and then disappeared.

Everything is silent, there is no big movement, it is as quiet as a game played by a child.

Xi Hui pulled Fei Qi, who was breathing weakly, and wiped away his tears with a sigh: "Your Ian will come back."

He also fell weakly to the ground, the wings on his back gradually dissipating.

He said to the Duke, who was watching all this with his spare time: "What you want is not the balance of light and darkness, but the common weakening of light and darkness."

The Duke smiled and nodded: "You are right. Only when light and darkness are weakened at the same time can new forces rise on this continent."

"I'm going to make my own rules."

"Let me re-introduce, I am the Duke of Bauhinia, a member of the Darkness, and I have another identity—"

"——God's favored one." Xi Hui spoke together with him.

The god raised a crown, above the clouds, above all beings, above the world, and crowned his chosen son of destiny.

The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day!I can't help but want to sing a song: just like the sun passing through the night, the dawn quietly crossing the sky, whose figure shuttles between reincarnations.The road to the future is at your feet, don't be sad, don't be afraid, and look forward to tomorrow with full confidence.A new storm has appeared, how can we stand still, travel through time and space, do our best, and I will come to you~ (Does it match the plot?)