The ancient gods looked frightened and desperate, and stared blankly at the axis of Medland.

Of course, there are also some ancient gods who do not have the function of "face exposure"... Their forms are strange, and the continuous fluctuations of divine power and souls on their bodies represent their aroused mood.

Of course, no matter how fluctuated their emotions are, they will not have any impact on the outside world.

The axis of Medland fixed the void, fixed the whole world, space and time, and all laws were firmly locked.

This is the axis of the Medland world.

The ancient gods evolved from the world of Medland, and they could not resist this axis at all!

The dream guardian Wu Jie'er tried her best to shake the divine power and let out a faint whine: "It's not like this... In order to drive it, you launched a hundred and seventy-two bloody battles... You sacrificed hundreds of millions of warriors... You... You..."

Wu Jie'er hissed: "This time, the power contained in the axis of Medland is not as strong as the last time... How could you be so quickly..."

The janitor No. 7 sighed lightly, and his four arms gently waved, and powerful waves of power swept across the world.

The starlight bursting out from the axis of Medland became brighter and the power fluctuations that surged from it became stronger.

Powerful, but not tyrannical.

Waves of terrifying energy fluctuations swept across the world, and neither people nor God felt any oppression... They were immersed in this power fluctuation, but instead felt extremely comfortable from the body to the soul, or from the body to the soul.

"Those one hundred and seventy-two bloody battles, one is to give birth to a new god."

The gatekeeper No. 7 murmured: "War, turmoil, plague, death, the more disasters it is, the more it can force humans to emerge with all kinds of amazing talents... This is something that countless disasters have proven since ancient times."

"The more fierce the war and the more deaths are, the more powerful people will emerge among human beings and the stronger they will be."

"The new gods finally hurt you, right?"

"Second, well, the Medland Axis at that time was a masterpiece... Only a sufficient amount of human blood can the Medland Axis become a holy object of humanity, not yours."

The ancient gods looked at the gatekeeper No. 7 in a daze.

"The origin of the axis of Medland..." In the end, the Lord of Reproduction, Bernlia, hissed.

All the ancient gods suddenly realized that with the strength of the souls of the ancient gods and their thinking power that was far more than tens of millions of times that of humans, they suddenly discovered a crucial issue at this moment.

What exactly is the axis of Medland?

The axis of the Medland world?

They are gods, but they were the last time they were defeated, sealed, and exiled, and they first saw them and learned about the existence of the axis of Medlands.

And humans... not only know the existence of the Axis of Medland, they even control the Axis of Medland.

"Of course you don't know, because...the existences that know the true origin of the Axis of Medland...they were defeated by you ancient gods themselves... part of them completely disappeared, and there was no part of them...they were all exiled out of the void, just like you..."

Peace Lord Pierce hissed: "Those decaying ancient controllers..."

The janitor No. 7 smiled: "I don't have the authority to explain the rest... You don't know the existence of the Medland Axis, and don't know why it exists. This is the best thing, right?"

"Sometimes, mystery and unknown are the most powerful powers." The gatekeeper No. 7 smiled and looked at the axis of Medland with the rushing stars.

"Then, goodbye forever, everyone."

"Continue to sleep in the vast darkness and emptiness... This time, it is eternal."

"Don't meet again. This is a good thing for you, us, and Medland... You shouldn't actually exist, but you are the products that will definitely appear. This is... a headache."

The janitor No. 7 smiled strangely, and he whispered: "The most important reason is to give 'human's headaches!"

The words of the janitor No. 7 made Margaret III and others suddenly lit up.

They seemed to have thought of something.

However, the useful things revealed in the words of the janitor No. 7 are too few.

It is difficult to analyze more valuable and practical key information through his words.

Only Qiao, his mind suddenly and violently shaking.

The crimson eyes were shiny, and the two huge crimson eyes emitted an extremely gorgeous light, illuminating his mind. The violent elemental tides poured into his body, collapsed rapidly, compressed, refined, and transformed into a more powerful crimson force.

In front of Qiao, countless bizarre scenes flashed by.

That's a memory that belongs to Crimson...

Joe gave Varis more than a dozen punches in a row.

Varis's body was shaking back and forth softly, and He could not even make a cry of pain.

Varis's war authority was plundered by Joe.

Now He is just an empty frame, with no residual original power.

Joe instinctively realized that Varius had been drained, so he left Varius and turned to four war servants who were frozen in the air and unable to move.

Like Varis's mount boar.

These four divine servants are also servants who have followed Varis for countless years. Even among the ancient gods, they are extremely powerful.

But like Varis, they now have only skeletons, but they have lost their flesh and blood. Their strength is only less than the peak.

When Qiao grabbed them, he was in a tragic battle.

In just a few breaths, four divine servants fell to the ground.

Their authority was also plundered.

Then, there was the wild boar of Varis.

The wild boar whined in a low voice, and He looked at Joe pitifully, with red tears flowing out of his eyes.

Qiao was stunned for a moment, looked at the fat and strong wild boar, turned around and bowed to the janitor No. 7: "Elder, look, can this guy leave me behind? I am quite burly and my ordinary mount can't bear me at all. I look at it, but it looks like I see it."

Varis cursed in a low voice.

The wild boar grinned and kept nodding and winking at Joe.

Qiao Xuan and Margaret III suddenly turned black and rode a pig? The grandson of the Liangxu Dynasty and the next emperor of the Delun Empire rode a wild boar across the market?

But if you think about it carefully, even if it is a pig, it is a god-level pig!

Qiao Xuan and Margaret III gritted their teeth and said nothing.

The janitor No. 7 laughed loudly, and he nodded: "Varius' wild boar is called the 'Howl of War', and it is also a famous murderous creature in ancient times... It is okay to leave him behind."

He smiled, and his four arms drew mysterious arcs.

The axis of Medland began to fluctuate violently.

In the world of Medland, three huge disc-shaped blocks began to speed up their spin.

A huge repulsive force rippled out of the void, and the bodies of the ancient gods began to change between reality and reality.
Chapter completed!