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Through everyone's joint efforts, they successfully removed all divine power from the aircraft.

They were also about to reach the border between Sand Country and Drakonia. A team of convoy helicopters from Sand Country had been waiting here for a long time.

Everyone was still nervous. They were afraid that these helicopters would suddenly pull out missile weapons. However, after the handover was completed, the air force from Sand Country did not display any hostility.

At this point, everyone was relieved. Despite that, Clint and the rest kept the protection over the aircraft's cabin with their true energy.

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Due to Nash's interference, the Winged Serpent God controlled by Death did not follow the aircraft.

Death seemed to want to deal with Nash first, who was in possession of the Six Ritualistic Weapons. Although Death had never really seen the weapons before, he had heard the gods of the West talk about the Six Ritualistic Weapons.

What Nash had used earlier had the same exact effect as the Six Ritualistic Weapons described to Death at that time.

In this case, if the wielder of the Six Ritualistic Weapons was eliminated right here, then the Western god realm would gain an advantage in the subsequent battle. This was an excellent opportunity.

Death purposefully injected his divine power into Nash's body. His purpose was to defeat Nash when his true energy was exhausted.

Death felt certain of his victory because he could feel that his divine power was slowly eating away at Nash's body.noveldrama

Nash's true energy was also influenced by Death and began to be corrupted.

Although the Winged Serpent God's bone spikes were able to slow down this process, it was only a drop in the bucket. It was just a matter of time before Nash was completely disintegrated.

Death kept taunting Nash inside his body, "Are these the so-called Six Ritualistic Weapons? They don't seem that great at all. Is this the ultimate human power? So insignificant, no better than an ant!"

Nash ignored him and endured the pain to continue releasing true energy from his body.

To Death, this behavior was nothing more than a suicide attempt.

If Nash did not use his true energy to protect his body, Death's power could erode his body at a faster speed.

Death continued to mock him, "What should I say? Your name is Nash, right? You're really stupid, but it fits my stereotype of your kind. Don't worry. After you truly embrace death, I'll let you be my dog. But I'll break your legs and head first, then tie you up with a chain. Just thinking about it is already so fun."

Death burst into shrill laughter.

Nash took a deep breath and finally asked, "Are you done?"

His tone was full of disdain. His attitude was as if he was watching a child amusing himself.

Death continued to taunt him, "Boy, it doesn't matter whether I'm done or not. You're almost finished anyway!"

Alas, when Death increased his divine power and tried to completely devour Nash's body, he realized that he could no longer influence Nash.

Death was astonished and let out a gasp. "W-What's going on?!"

The next second, Nash slammed his abdomen with his palm.

Death was expelled from Nash's body in the form of a dark ball of energy. He never thought that things would backfire so badly in his face.