After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

The white jade hand gently pinched and the purple light ball disappeared instantly.

Everyone was stunned.

Who is this person? His strength is even higher than that of the Titan King!

Volume 288: The Day of Annihilation: Chapter : Watch carefully, I will only teach you once!

Seeing this fair and lovely hand that represents destruction, Duncan, the King of Titans, was slightly stunned.

He thought there was someone behind Roland, but he didn't expect the person to be so powerful.

A truly strong person can tell the opponent’s strength level as soon as he makes a move.

Anyway, he is someone he can't afford to offend.

Duncan gritted his teeth and didn't run away directly.

His strength has reached the top level below the gods.

This time I return to Tiamat to retrieve the key props to become a god in the human world.

It is no exaggeration to say that the gap between him and being a god is just a thin layer of window paper.

Since the other party is stronger than him, is there any need to say what level he is at?

He stood there respectfully and protested softly, "Great God, are you going to bully a mortal like me?"

The witch's graceful figure traveled through time and space, condensed into shape, and appeared in the center of the battlefield.

She has a petite and slender figure, delicate features but not seductive. She doesn't look like a strong person who will decide the outcome of the entire battle, but rather a girl next door who is out for a picnic.

She smiled and held up three fingers.

"First, I'm not a god, I'm a witch."

"Second, you are the one who bullies the weak. I just stop you."

"Third, it's up to him to decide whether to forgive you or not."

The witch turned her gaze to Roland and nodded with satisfaction.

"Your performance is excellent, full marks."

Roland smiled but said nothing.

He is very clear.

The full score is definitely not given to his deployment of troops and personal performance, but to his 100% trust in the witch at the critical moment, and his insistence on killing the captain of the Iron Guard and leaving the safety to the witch.

But he didn't speak.

There are some things that you have to pretend to be ignorant even if you know them clearly.

Anishia sighed softly and said quietly, "Although Sylph wants to die, I can't bear to see my old friend leave with such regrets."

"This is her original soul mark. She was still a pure saint at that time."

The witch pointed her finger, and a dark mark flew out and floated towards Roland.

Roland quickly opened his hands and held up the soul mark.

Without the witch's order, he took the initiative to express his position, "If the new generation is dominated by me, I will definitely resurrect her."

If he were not the master, everyone would disappear together, and there would be no need to say more.

The witch didn't say anything, but just glanced at the Titan King out of the corner of her eye.

Roland stated his position without hesitation, "This is a racial war for dominance of the plane. It's a fight to the death. Only the winner can survive."

"I can spare a few ordinary Titans, but not the Titan King."

The witch nodded in understanding.

Roland was right.

This is a life-and-death war. Some insignificant small Karamis can be spared, but the ringleaders must pay with their lives.

If the Titans win, Duncan will kill Roland.

There's nothing much to say about this, it's just the rules of the game.

Duncan's eyes widened with anger, but with the witch beside him, he couldn't get angry, so he stiffened his neck and said:

"Okay, okay, okay! Since Her Highness the Witch is determined to kill me even if she is not afraid of backlash, then I will admit defeat! It is better to die at the hands of a real demon than at the hands of an ant."

The witch looked at Duncan, and her gentle yet somewhat cold gaze made Duncan feel uneasy.

He doesn't want to die.

He was just reminding the witch that he and Roland were fighting for dominance over the plane. If he forcibly used the power of the devil to kill Duncan, and was judged by the Supreme Law to affect the balance of the plane, he might be killed instantly by the power of the law.

The power of the law is above everything else. Even the King of Gods cannot resist it. If the Lord God is attacked back, he will die.

Although the witch is powerful, it is not easy for her to deal with Duncan directly.

She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Do you think I don't dare?"

As she spoke, her body slowly floated up, and dark red aura of the abyss continued to surge out from around her, completely changing the surrounding environment.

The magma gushed out, and the pungent smell of sulfur permeated the soul, making people shudder.

Duncan's face changed drastically. He was no longer as calm and tough as before. He begged for mercy while trembling, "Your Highness the Witch, please calm down! We can sit down and talk!"

"Negotiation? The dead are not qualified to negotiate!"

Anishia reached out her hand into the air, and Janice, who was watching the battle not far away, was surprised to find that the Saint's battle flag was flying towards Anishia.

Thinking that this battle flag was once the witch's weapon, Janice was a little curious about how powerful this weapon would be in the hands of the original owner.

The witch waved the battle flag, and the abyss aura around her body suddenly weakened and transformed into holy energy at an incredible speed.

Janice's eyes almost popped out.

The abyss and the sacred are completely conflicting attributes, more incompatible than water and fire. How can this be transformed?

The witch glanced back at her, as if to say, "Watch this, I'll only teach you once!"

With a gentle shout, the sacred chant echoed between heaven and earth, and everyone was infected by the magnificent hymn and the sacred atmosphere.

Everyone's mind was blank, with only one thought.

They will follow the footsteps of the saint and fight until the last moment!

"Holy power, gather!"

Following the witch's call, everyone divided out part of their strength and gathered around the saint under the guidance of the saint's battle flag.

Duncan was horrified to find that even he had lost a small amount of strength.

Although the amount is less than one twentieth, it is indeed flowing.

The only bit of clarity in his mind brought him back to consciousness.

Duncan howled and stabbed himself with a dagger, starting a bloodthirsty frenzy and temporarily breaking free from the witch's almost brainwashing-like control.

He no longer cared about the dominance of the plane, let alone his face.

Survival is always the first need of living things.

The right to survive is above all else!

Duncan gnashed his teeth, his hair and beard stood on end, he looked utterly embarrassed, and ran away at full speed.

He secretly swore that as long as the damn witch was punished by the power of the law, he would definitely take revenge.

He will definitely come back!

The battle flag filled with power turned into a holy spear.

With the witch's strength, she can easily kill Duncan by just throwing the holy spear.

But she will also be backfired because of her serious interference in the struggle for dominance of the plane.

Will she take action?

Duncan didn't dare to look back. Running at full speed was his desire for life, and he didn't want to anger the witch by looking back.

What if she leaves the material plane at the moment she throws the flag and spear?

Maybe she has other tricks up her sleeve?

Anyway, there is no turning back.

Just when Duncan was feeling uneasy, the witch yawned and the battle flag in her hand accidentally slipped from her hand.

"Oops, my hand slipped!"

The witch shrugged, winked at Roland, and then disappeared into thin air.

Roland, who never played by the rules, instantly understood the witch's thoughts.

She was just accumulating strength and was not breaking the rules.

The battle flag belongs to Janice, the strength is given by everyone, and the flying spear is thrown by Roland.

What does Duncan's death have to do with her?

Roland jumped up, grabbed the battle flag in mid-air, and threw it out with all his strength.

The battle flag filled with power was like a flash of lightning, tearing through the space and instantly hitting Duncan who was fleeing in panic.

The battle flag was flying too fast. Although the other Titans screamed to remind Duncan, the speed of the battle flag was far beyond the speed of sound, so their reminders were meaningless.

"puff!"

The battle flag hit Duncan's heart accurately, penetrated from the back and came out from the chest.

The Titan King, who was running wildly, looked down in shock and saw a battle flag spear piercing through his chest.

In a flash, he understood everything.

His death was unjust, because the one who set up the trap to kill him was the top fighter among the demons.

But his death was not unjust, because he was in such a state of panic when he was escaping that he couldn't even avoid Roland's long-range spear.

The glory of the tribe and the majesty of the king are all illusions at this moment.

Duncan grasped the battle flag tightly, trying to pull it out, but he could no longer muster any strength.

The huge body collapsed.

Staring blankly at the azure blue sky, Duncan smiled with relief.

Farewell, beautiful Tiamat.

Volume 289: Day of Annihilation: Chapter : Killing All Is the Greatest Respect

[A hero's true qualities are revealed in times of crisis. You, with your human body and the power of the sixth mid-stage, killed an evolutionary god and obtained the Hero Badge.]

[Ding ding, the system energy is exhausted, my mission is completed, please take care of yourself on the road ahead]

[Didi, the system is shutting down...]

Roland was stunned for a long time before he remembered this long-forgotten system.

When he created the system, he had made a setting that once all system tasks were completed and all rewards were taken, the system would automatically become invalid.

However, after so many years of evolution, the system also has its own thinking and consciousness.

She always remembered Roland's obsession.

Become a hero who walks among the people, who can kill gods and bring freedom.

She recorded silently and solved the most difficult part of Roland's obsession.

Hero Emblems cannot be crafted, but can be generated.

Being a hero is difficult, but also easy.

As long as you can do what others cannot do and lead your tribe to glory, you have the potential to be a hero.

But the hero badge is not that simple.

You must have the strength and courage to kill gods in the world to obtain it.