The Warrior of Love

Various divine tools appeared in the mandala. Jiang Liu seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. He would never repeat the same divine tool he chose. He would pierce, burn, and tear the body of the clown demon king in different ways...

"Ahhh!"

After who knows how many reincarnations, Maxwell madly released shock waves in all directions as soon as he appeared. Although he knew it would not be effective, repeated deaths had already made him lose his rationality and judgment.

I don’t know what happened, but Jiang Liu’s attack actually stopped.

Maxwell was stunned for a moment after venting his anger, and then he couldn't help but be ecstatic:

This was the first time since the battle began that he had survived for more than ten seconds.

Yes, such a terrifying gift cannot be without a price. Doesn't it consume energy to drive the divine tool? This guy must have reached his limit!

Sure enough, what Maxwell saw was Jiang Liu, who was troubled by something and seemed to be at a loss as to what to do.

"Haha!" Maxwell was overjoyed. It was not the first time that he had used his immortality to wear down an enemy. Without any hesitation, he immediately flew towards Jiang Liu and raised his hands to gather ice and fire.

The next moment, Maxwell suddenly saw his two arms and two legs flying past him.

Although it sounds strange, it is true.

Then, the demon king lost his balance and fell forward. Due to inertia, he flew to Jiang Liu's feet, and the man stepped on his head with his big foot.

"Ugh?"

Maxwell wanted to resist but there was no way out. He found that his limbs had been cut off at some point...

"One hundred and eight different divine tools, including those for immortality and various attributes... but they are still useless."

Jiang Liu touched his chin, a little confused, so he bowed his head politely and asked Maxwell.

"Could it be that you really have something to do with the final trial of humanity? Can't you be killed by someone other than a specific person?"

"Uh..." Inexplicably, looking up at Jiang Liu's calm expression, Maxwell felt an emotion called "fear" for the first time in his heart.

Chapter 1001: Maxwell's Goblin

"let me go!"

With a hysterical shout, Maxwell's body suddenly swelled up, and then exploded into countless flames that engulfed Jiang Liu - he actually blew himself up on his own initiative.

The red and blue energies intertwined, shattering everything around them. Even the aftermath was too much for Black Rabbit and Aska to bear. Fortunately, Black Rabbit picked up the young lady and jumped away in time, away from the battlefield.

In a battle with a scale of more than four digits, it would be difficult for Black Rabbit to intervene under normal circumstances, and she had enough confidence in Jiang Liu.

"Damn it! This guy is too strong!"

Maxwell appeared in the void, looked at the center of the explosion with fear, and then glanced at His Highness.

Logically speaking, he should have rescued His Highness. After all, this white-haired boy was still very valuable, unlike those useless people who had been captured by Jiang Liu.

However, at this moment, he didn't even have the leeway to do so. He turned around and disappeared from the spot, leaving the maze.

"Ugh?"

Maxwell blinked and looked around blankly, and what he saw was the wall of the maze.

"Why……"

slam-la-

There was a crisp sound of metal collision, and a faint golden light lingered on the clown. Then, gorgeous chains appeared in the void and tightly bound Maxwell's body.

call!

A huge force came and threw Maxwell away, and he fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge pit more than ten meters deep with a loud bang.

"This, this is!"

Maxwell found himself tied up tightly and unable to break free, so he gritted his teeth and blew himself up again. Suddenly, a violent gust of air blew up countless dust, and the figure of the clown devil appeared in another place.

This time, he did not teleport away rashly, but stared fiercely at the chain that was gradually dissipating into spiritual light.

"This is Gleipnir, the Chain of Lies."

Jiang Liu, who was unharmed, appeared in the dust waves and said calmly: "After it is deployed, anyone who wants to escape will be pulled back, even if they teleport."

"Gleipnir... the wolf-binding rope in Norse mythology?" Maxwell looked at Jiang Liu gloomily, "To think there is even such a thing..."

"I have far more magical tools than you can imagine." Jiang Liu shrugged, as if it was a matter of course.

In fact, even without the Wolf Binding Rope, Jiang Liu could still take out the "Heavenly Chain".

The "Divine Sword Mandala" contains the weapons of the gods. The concept of "weapons" is not limited to swords, spears, and halberds... There are so many types and quantities that even Jiang Liu himself can hardly count them.

[Simulation of the Star Creation Chart o Ramayana] has the passive protection of "being able to use divine weapons and make full use of their inheritance".

The two things combined mean that Jiang Liu can release thousands of divine tools and unleash their original powers.

If the three-headed dragon's "Thousand Magic" allows it to quickly crack various gift games and ignore the authority of most organizers.

Then Jiang Liu's "Divine Sword Mandala" will allow him to have a compatibility advantage over any mythological character and will not be restrained by anyone.

In other worlds, Jiang Liu might still have many concerns, but in the small garden, he can exert all his strength, and he is indeed a foul-level existence in every field.

Once he gets serious, even if Maxwell is a four-digit devil, he will never be able to escape.

Of course, killing Maxwell is not an easy task.

"There's some kind of secret hidden in you."

Jiang Liu looked Maxwell up and down and slowly narrowed his eyes.

“When this name comes to mind, the first person that comes to mind is the famous physicist Maxwell… but it obviously can’t be a clown like you.

Your race is definitely not human, nor is it one of the three strongest species. It doesn’t even look like a flesh and blood life form, but is closer to a demon or a ghost.

Although your ability is manifested as fire and ice, it is not the elemental power you manipulate, but through other methods... Oh!"

Athena's wisdom helped Jiang Liu find the key quickly. His eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"Immortality? How interesting... Demon King, I already know your true identity - "Maxwell's Paradox"! You are an illusory demon king born from the conception of a scholar named James Clarke Maxwell, and your essence is a paradox!"

"—"

The moment he heard these words, the Clown King's face turned pale.

James Clarke Maxwell was a very famous scholar in British history. He was the founder of classical electrodynamics and one of the pioneers of statistical physics.

Although he is not as famous as Newton, who was known as "the one who couldn't hold down the coffin lid", his status in their respective fields is similar.

At a time when physics was still in its enlightenment stage, this scientist had already realized ahead of his time that there existed in nature a certain energy control system that antagonized "entropy increase."

However, due to the limitations of the historical background and basic theoretical evidence, he was unable to accurately describe this theory.

Later, people jokingly called it a "goblin", which is the origin of "Maxwell's Goblin".

In his imagination, the "genie" is a mechanism that can detect and control the random motion of molecular particles.

Through this mechanism, the "fairy" can create a temperature difference and drive the heat engine to do work - this is a type of perpetual motion machine of the second type.

Naturally, this is also a hypothesis that is destined to be denied by science.

"Maxwell's Demon" is just an imaginary demon. Because it creates paradoxes, it cannot obtain a very high spiritual level.

However, Maxwell, who was born from "Maxwell's Demon", has unreasonable strength.

The ability to control ice and fire, as well as the ability to teleport, essentially comes from Maxwell's Demon's ability to "control hot and cold states (temperature difference)", which is barely acceptable.

But an immortal body that can be resurrected infinitely and a spiritual power that is strong enough to reach four digits are hard to understand.

Therefore, it can almost be concluded that the Demon King Maxwell has other spiritual powers!

"what!"

Jiang Liu suddenly laughed, and his eyes became three points sharper.

"I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing. What on earth are you hiding... Let me use force to make you surrender!"

"Uh..." Maxwell fell silent strangely, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Liu became more and more dangerous. Suddenly, his eyes widened in anger, and a powerful wave burst out, the scale of which was far beyond what had been shown before.

"Bam—"

With the Demon King himself as the center, flames and ice and snow suddenly descended, spreading to the surroundings at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, something seemed to appear in the vortex.

It was a monster with huge wings on its back, its body made of steel, and its skin completely covered.

Rather than being a kind of biological being, it is more like a mechanically modified human that only appears in science fiction novels.

The most horrifying thing is that under its skin, there is something like blood vessels slowly beating, which looks very strange.

It was this monster, holding a huge lance in his hand, looking at Jiang Liu without any emotion.

"Since you want to know so much, then come and take a look! I didn't want to reveal so much... You asked for this, go to hell!"

Chapter 1002: The Third Perpetual Motion Machine and Solar Sovereignty

This monster really does look like an angel from mythology - if you only look at the outline.

However, not only could no sacred aura be sensed from this mechanical creation, but it was instead extremely evil and twisted.

"Don't even think about killing me!"

It seemed that he was about to collapse mentally, and the devil Maxwell roared at Jiang Liu at the top of his lungs.

Then, a white light suddenly burst out from his body, submerging his entire body and wrapping him up like a "cocoon".

"Kick!"

Almost at the same time, the mechanical monster began to move, raised the lance in its hand and aimed at Jiang Liu.

"Buzz!"

The Iron Angel suddenly disappeared from the spot, and appeared above the river without any warning, smashing down the river with its powerful lance.

It can actually use space to move!

"Oh!"

The lance hit the target without any deviation, but there was no scene of blood and flesh splattering. Instead, an unexpected sound was heard, which was the harsh noise of metal being twisted by external force.

"Well, the strength is pretty good."

He caught the tip of the spear with just one finger. With a harsh sound, the spear was compressed to two-thirds of its original length by his fingertips, and the twisted steel was covered with cracks.

Jiang Liu stood there expressionless as several blurry black shadows passed by him.

"Bah!"

Like a sudden thunder, the metal head shattered into countless pieces and flew everywhere. The headless Iron Angel paused for a moment, and then was flung away again.

But in mid-air, the corpse suddenly turned into a ball of mist. After rolling for a while, it returned to its original shape. All the damaged parts were restored, as if time had gone back.

"Immortality and teleportation... I see. Is that what it is? Similar to your inferior products?" Jiang Liu raised his eyebrows slightly.

As if in response to his words, the ball of light that Maxwell incarnated made new movements.

"Om-"

The ball of light trembled violently, and then a strong energy fluctuation occurred.

In the ripples of the vortex, steel angels holding swords and spears walked out one by one, flapping their mechanical wings, and formed a team of more than a dozen people in the air!

"No way!" The crowd below was shocked when they saw this scene.

"Does this guy have no limits?"

Although they were vulnerable to Jiang Liu's attacks, these Iron Angels actually had a strength close to five digits. Even a skilled knight like Fei Si could not deal with more than three at a time, not to mention their immortal bodies.

Not to mention Maxwell's own strength, this iron army alone is enough to sweep away everyone in this maze - except Jiang Liu.

No matter how much scrap iron is gathered, it is still scrap iron. If the power level is not enough, it cannot even break Jiang Liu's basic defense.

Not to mention that there are only a dozen or so, even if there are tens of thousands of such Iron Angels, they will not pose any threat to him.

However, Jiang Liu was interested in Maxwell himself, who was able to produce so many "clones" without any weakening of his momentum, as if he had endless energy.

This guy is just an imaginary demon. The theory that gave birth to him has been denied in the process of scientific development. Logically speaking, his spiritual power should also be greatly devalued. In any case, it is impossible for him to have four digits.

"Unreasonable strength... Maxwell's demon, infinite energy, immortality, temperature difference..."

Jiang Liu casually unleashed the sword pressure, sweeping the Iron Legion as if playing a game. He concentrated his mind to integrate various information in his brain and calculate Maxwell's true spiritual level.

He cleared away the fog layer by layer, and the truth was within his reach.