Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Not only that, but his other identity, the mysterious and terrifying evil demigod, the filth of his soul is far beyond the imagination of the life in this world.Just a mere Okan, let alone this kind of remote operation, even if it really appears in front of Rope, it is not enough for him to do a few tricks.

Worse than weak Cainas.

The power of the "disaster" spirit surrounded Rope, and it violently shattered Orkan's "forge" in an instant, and even suppressed the burning of the "magic furnace".

"Are you angry?"

Rope looked in a certain direction, more like talking to himself than asking.

"Angry that I killed your subordinates, the king of giants who served you for thousands of years? Or is it anger that I trample your wishes engraved in the marrow?"

"..."

There was no answer, but the God of Calamity knew that Orkan was listening.

Luo Pei's right hand condensed a pale and mourning light gun. With a light wave, it cut off the pillar of fire connecting the sky. With a single shot, it flattened several mountains, not to mention the tens of thousands of square meters of land was forcibly erased.

The annoying forging sound disappeared.

"Don't get too arrogant, Okan, you don't deserve to be angry," Rope said.

"You and I are the gods who participated in the war. The purpose of war is to choose the only winner, and the loser needs to bear the consequences he deserves. If you still have the air of a tyrant, then appear in front of me, Swing your hammer here!"

"As long as one of you and me is defeated, won't those boring lower-rank wars be avoided?"

Pure brute force.

The gap in strength is clearly here. If Aokan dares to come out, then he may really have a problem with his brain.

The god of blacksmithing did not appear in the sight of the god of disaster.

The "God Stove" no longer vented its scorching heat, and the earth calmed down again.It's just that the polluted land was restored to the appearance of a "magma sea" by Orkan, and the ore rose and fell in it, like a demonstration against Rope.

"Ah……"

The black-haired youth shook his head and laughed.

"That day, the god of blacksmithing, who used the power of Arteo to restrain me and laughed loudly, seems to be afraid when he really encounters the battle of life and death..."

Everyone says that everything has a tipping point.

Just as a barrel overflows with too much water, so does anger.

With fire as a company, just like Cthugya, even if Orkan has reason and judgment, his temper can't be much better.

Rope's last words were the straw that broke the camel's back.

Buzz!

The hum of metal and wind.

Rope disappeared from the spot in an instant, and reappeared at a position less than thirty meters away.From his side, a huge and terrifying hammer flew by, and its appearance was not much smaller than the giant king's weapon.

The hammer lost its propulsive force and fell to the ground, immediately forming the conditions for "forging", turning that area into a wonderfully crafted appearance composed of gears and metals.

Boom, boom.

In the distance, the giant with fire beard roamed the ground, a few hundred meters in one step, his face was gloomy like water, and it contained obvious anger towards the black-haired youth.

The hammer disappeared and returned to Orkan, the "God of Forging".

"Just now, I thought you would continue to hide in the hole like a mouse, relying on the iron wall made by yourself to bring a little sense of security."

Rope looked at Okan calmly.

"It seems that you are still a qualified god species after all."

The dignity of the superior species, especially the gods, is something that is above life.

Maybe the lower-ranked species with low life feel nothing, but the gods can sacrifice their lives for the sake of dignity, honor and faith.

In the ancient times, many gods and spirits were defeated in this way.

"God of disasters..."

Orkan spoke up.

Contrary to his face, the voice of the God of Forging is quite steady.

"This is the second time I've met you. Your rumors keep coming to my ears from the mouths of those little devils. You are more like a "God of War" than Artoius, constantly provoking battles between gods and spirits , Ambitious, I have never seen such a radical deity species. "

That's exactly what happened.

Let's see what the gods who participated in the war were doing.

The strongest god of war, Artesu, who was supposed to urge the war, has been nesting in the temple all day to get moldy.The owner of the forest, the embodiment of nature, Kainas intends to be in harmony with nature, and he will casually mention any hegemony in the world, and he will do whatever he likes.The God of Blacksmithing has been making iron in his hometown, never leaving the furnace of God.

All disputes are done by their subordinate races, and the gods themselves show no signs of being overly concerned.

But when the god of disaster came out, everything was different.

It is like a bloodthirsty lion. It first killed Kainas, the god of nature, and then annihilated the fantasy species "Demon King" with "creation authority", and then quickly aimed its spear at Orkan.

All this happened in just one hundred years!

What a terrifying number, the life span of a god without an end is like a short moment.But the God of Disaster completed the mad slaughter in this moment, and brought many powerful races in the world under his command.

The most radical god species, Rope deserves it!