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Twenty-five seconds later, when the giant fireball that fell from the sky was already within reach, Veleslana stopped and stared at Woban with a frown: "Was the previous speed a disguise?"

Accurately intercepting in every direction is much more difficult than simple chasing. With the speed shown by Woban, if he had fully exerted it before, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand.

"Although I'm not running at full speed, my control over speed is not a disguise." Woban answered calmly.

The extraordinary speed obtained through the evil fox of Tomesos is not simply speed, nor is it an interference with time, but rather involves fate and cause and effect - it must be faster than the opponent.

However, according to the previous battles, even if he was one step faster than Veleslana, he would not be able to win, not to mention that speed is not something that can be mastered easily.

Therefore, Woban deliberately concealed his abilities and did not directly expose his fastest speed. Instead, he paid the price of being injured and used Veleslana to hone his control over his speed.

The reason why the three spellbook elves did nothing except supporting the Divine Protection of Steel was to cooperate with Woban. When Veleslana was fully engaged in the battle with Woban, he ignored the three spellbook elves, used twenty seconds to activate the Judgement of Hellfire, and another twenty seconds to pull the giant fireball down from the sky.

And Woban, who had mastered super speed, used all his strength to entangle Veleslana when he realized this.

"Are you planning to die with me? God Slayer, it's amazing that you can pull off such a crazy trick!" Veleslana said helplessly to Woban.

"Stay with me to the end, Veleslana!" Woban showed a hideous and twisted smile, and his sharp emerald evil eyes released a cold gaze, making Veleslana lose the chance to escape.

The huge fireball finally fell, and the vast temple was instantly buried in the scorching flames. This huge cremation flame was so powerful that even the vitality of the God Slayer's body and his strong resistance to spells were useless under this flame. The same was true for Veleslana. The camel with terrible endurance had no chance of surviving such a fiery funeral.

But in just a moment, five seconds or six seconds, under Woban's gaze, Veleslana had a helpless smile on his face and his body turned into ashes. At the same time, Woban also disappeared in the flames. The three magic book elves were not spared either. They lost their forms and returned to the depths of Woban's soul.

"Open, gate to the underworld. I have fallen into the territory of the revered Ereshkigal, the Queen of the Underworld, sister of the Earth Mother Goddess. Now I will transcend death."

A blue-black ball of light emerged from the sea of ​​fire, and Woban's chanting began.

"Witness the resurrection of...Inanna, the Dragon Snake Goddess of the Underworld!"

The ball of light suddenly transformed into a gigantic monster, a dragon. The dragon was nearly thirty meters long, with long wings spread out, its scales were a shiny black agate color, and its sharp eyes were emerald green.

"Hehe, God of War Veleslana, the outcome will be decided here."

The voice of Marquis Vauban came out of the black dragon's mouth.

Just like the ferocious soul of the Demon Wolf King, it is lodging in the huge body of the black dragon.

Now, he declared his victory.

Chapter 205: The End of the Last King

"Did you fail..."

Zulwan looked down at the world below from high above.

Witnessing the scene where the explosion of flames produced by the Judgement of Hellfire burned everything, the God of War and the God Slayer were burned to ashes in the flames, and the magnificent hall was also destroyed by the fireballs that fell from the sky.

The terrible flames were still burning, but the God Slayer was resurrected first, transforming into a ferocious black dragon, and the God of War had not yet recovered from the flames.

"In that case, I will temporarily replace the God of War and carry out the mission of the Sword of Salvation."

The Sword of Salvation floated up and flew towards Zulwan.

The stone mask has no arms. However, there are living snakes growing on the left and right sides of the lion-shaped mask. The snake on the left wraps its body around the handle of the sacred sword, posing as if holding the weapon.

"Thunder, complete your mission to annihilate the Demon King."

Zulwan, who was in mid-air, raised the divine sword and shot out a bolt of lightning from it.

However, Zurwan is not a combat-type god after all, let alone compared with the Last King. His combat awareness is not even as good as Athena and others in the God's Realm. By loading the ability of the evil fox onto the black dragon, Woban swiftly and flexibly dodged Zurwan's lightning strike and flew towards Zurwan quickly.

Zurwan immediately deployed a lightning array with a radius of one kilometer in the sky, launching a large-scale thunderstorm attack. Without the steel protection of the magic book elf, most of the lightning strikes were borne, and Woban could not avoid all of them.

Fortunately, Woban still retained the power of raging winds and waves, and could skillfully divert the electric energy attacking him like a lightning rod. Although injury was inevitable, after all, that was the savior sword, but it was not impossible for him to persist until he got close to Zulwan.

As Woban charged forward menacingly, he opened his ferocious jaws wide.

The dragon's mouth was densely packed with sword-like teeth, and the flames that overflowed from the depths of the dragon's throat formed a blazing fireball that spewed towards Zul'wan.

“咔咔咔咔咔咔咔咔咔！”

A sharp and unusual sound was heard, and the fireball suddenly disappeared just before it hit Zulwan.

At the same time, the lightning array stopped for a moment, and Woban took the opportunity to charge towards Zulwan.

"go back!"

In response, Zulwan made a harsh sound, and Woban paused, stepping back involuntarily.

Although he still had self-awareness, he could not control his body. When Woban wanted to increase his magic power to resist Zulwan's power, he had already returned to the sea of ​​fire.

Fortunately, Woban was still in the form of a dragon. He flapped his wings, fanned away the uncontrolled flames, and flew towards Zul'wan again.

"Eternity, infinity, eternity, creation, destiny... Let you return to the time before your birth."

Along with Zulwan's words, a sharper and more abnormal sound was heard in the space. The power of time bound Woban, causing him to gradually change from a dragon to a blue-black ball of light.

Zurwan then activated the Sword of Salvation once again, releasing lightning at Woban's soul.

However, Woban also broke free from the control of time, consumed a large amount of magical power, and restored his human form.

"What a difficult guy."

A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and the blonde goddess floated in the air, staring at Zulwan in annoyance.

"...This is abnormal...It is determined to be the godhood of Venus and beauty."

Zulwan seemed to pause for a moment before making a judgment in a dead tone.

"No need to say boring things, take it! Zulwan!"

Woban injected a huge amount of cursed power into Maanna and shot an arrow at Zul'wan, splitting the sky into a rain of light.

"Useless effort."

Zurwan declared indifferently. In the realm of time, Woban's rain of arrows was completely eliminated before it could get close to Zurwan.

Woban did not hesitate, and shot arrows continuously, forming a rain of arrows covering Zurwan. Zurwan then used the same trick again, using the power of time to make the rain of arrows disappear.

"how come?"

However, three seconds later, Zulwan lost his life. The lion's stone mask was pierced between the eyebrows by a sharp sword blade, and dozens of light arrows also caused Zulwan's body to shatter.

"What a coincidence, Zurwan, I have some experience in killing the god of fate." The beautiful goddess raised the corners of her mouth and spoke words full of malice, her tone just like that of the evil goddess Inanna.

It was obvious that Woban had regained the title of King of Wisdom. He did not confront Zul'wan head-on, but secretly took out the dagger that cut the knot of fate, and under the cover of rain of arrows, launched a fatal attack on Zul'wan.

This is the power that specifically cuts off predetermined destiny, the nemesis of the God of Destiny. If Zulwan falls into this trap without any preparation, it means death.

Then, the cracks in Zulwan spread out from the center like a mesh, and the lion-shaped stone mask collapsed with a sound, turning into fragments and drifting away with the wind.

"They actually killed Lord Zulwan. It seems like things are going to be difficult this time." In the flames below, Veleslana was finally resurrected, and turned into a gust of wind, flying out of the sea of ​​fire.

"You should be very clear about it. When I used the tactic of mutual destruction, you should have known that I was the type who could maintain my combat effectiveness even after death, even though I knew you could be resurrected." Woban grabbed Mayanna, stood high in the air and looked down at Veleslana, and asked with a cold expression.

"That kind of thing is irrelevant. I also have the cheating trick of resurrection." Veleslana smiled calmly, his demeanor still the same. The successive disadvantages did not make him afraid at all.

"Really? Then, smash it, "Wages of the Mountain-Shaking Star!" Woban released his treasure unexpectedly, and the concept of Venus turned into a projectile, radiating out from Maanna, releasing a dazzling flash towards Veleslana.

Veleslana immediately entered the realm of divine speed and disappeared from Woban's sight, causing Mayanna's shot to miss.

"You are such a stubborn fellow, but you can't escape."

Woban exerted his utmost effort and raised the sacred north wind, sweeping the sky and earth with cold air that brought hail. Although it was still some distance away from absolute zero, it was enough to suppress the spread of the Flame of Judgment to the surrounding areas.

Of course, Woban used this trick not to suppress the fire, but to interfere with Veleslana's actions and force him out of the speed realm.

As expected, Veleslana left the super speed zone. He was already in poor condition and could not maintain super speed in the blizzard.

"Answer my command, Bull of Heaven!"

The moment Veleslana left the speed zone, Woban seized the opportunity and used the second strongest single attack method at present, the super-giant hoof claw of the Sky Bull.

As if the shining sky was falling, as if the stars radiating beautiful light buried the sky, the golden hoofs descended from the sky and ground up everything that existed between the earth and the sky.

If it was his heyday, Veleslana would have naturally not taken this kick seriously. However, at this moment, Veleslana had lost the means to resist. Even if he tried his best, he still lost his life under the pressure like a pillar of heaven and disintegrated into fine sand.

Woban felt his shoulders sink, and then strength surged throughout his body. This was the praise given to the God Slayer by his mother.

Chapter 206: The Savior Sword

"Oh!"

Sarbatre was knocked flying by the red impact and hit the scorched earth hard.

However, neither the ground nor the body suffered obvious injuries. If asked why, the former was because the Death Servant's attacks were mostly cluster attacks aimed at Sarbatre, and the latter was because of the indestructible steel protection.

"That old man, does he still have this trick? He actually caused such a big commotion."

Several kilometers away, flames falling from the sky dried up the moisture in the air and attracted Salbatre's attention.

"We can't delay any longer, or the old man will finish the battle."

Sarbatre muttered to himself as his back was trampled by a giant beast. The heavy force caused his body to fall down.

"Then let's use that trick."

Sarbatre remained lying on the ground, but did not stand up. Instead, he touched the burnt stone with his shining silver arm.

The light of the same color as the right hand spread out from the point of contact like ripples, dyeing the ground silver.

As a result, the ground around Sarbatre shone with brilliant light in all directions - and everything that existed on it was cut in half in an instant.

Dragons, lions, warriors, kings, all of these beings were cut off vertically in an instant, from the top of the head to the hips, without exception.

These are all magical skills performed by the invisible sword wielded by Sarbatre, which turns the earth into a magic sword, thereby tearing apart all enemies on the earth.

However, for Salbatre, this trick was too troublesome. In comparison, swinging the sword 1000 times in a row was much easier.

However, in reality, such moves are more powerful in battle.

The silver light that spread from Salbatre's right hand to the ground quickly converged.

"Hoooooooo."

Sarbatre stood up while taking a deep breath and looked around. All the enemies had fallen, so they could move on.

After walking quickly for a kilometer, he saw a pillar of fire connecting heaven and earth in front of him. Salbatre slowed down because he could no longer sense the breath of the gods.

"It's over? Too soon! And too mean!"

Salbatre looked up at the pillar of fire in front of him and couldn't help shouting.

"Despicable? It doesn't matter what you say. The Last King has been killed by me."

The flame of judgment stopped burning under Woban's will, and Woban descended lightly from the sky with a calm tone, not caring about Salbatre's offense at all.

Anyway, the power of the two gods has been obtained, and no matter what Salbatre says, he cannot change this fact.

Sarbatre scratched his golden hair, his flirtatious smile gone, replaced by an annoyed look of anger.

Twice, this is the second time I missed the duel with the Last King.

"Never mind! Since you killed him, you will be the one to take my sword!"

Sarbatre's smile became distorted, and a dark murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He held the sword in a casual posture on the silver arm, with the tip of the sword pointing to the ground, and assumed a stance known as the lower section.

"O Arm of Nuada, grant me the sword of victory!"

Before he finished his words, Sarbatre swung his sword from the upper part with the movement of a cheetah running, aiming to cut off Woban's flesh vertically.

Just as Woban was about to control the wind to avoid the attack, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Even if he used the power of the wind to move at the speed of sound, even if he activated super speed again - he would still be cut down, he felt that way.

Although Woban was not a swordsman, he still understood the special features of this sword with his beast-like intuition.

It was a sword that could cut even light in two at once. He raised his five senses to the limit, reading the opponent's breath and movements, sensing the cursed power emerging from Salbatre's body.

The sword technique was sharp and brief, materializing the smallest attack trajectory. And because it was a continuous slash, even the speed could be captured.

The space became sharp, giving people the illusion of being covered with blades. No, it was not an illusion. The Sword of Victory was not only held in the hand of Salbatre, but the airflow was also rendered by the power of the Silver Arm. As long as they were still in this world, they would definitely face Salbatre's sword.