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Because Artosh is the embodiment of "war", war is his embodiment, and he is also the embodiment of war.

The throne of the One and Only God, the "Star Grail".

Even if other gods don't acknowledge it, and other races don't acknowledge it, but from God's perspective, it's almost in Artosh's hands.

If Artosh had personally taken action and led the Flügel to attack other races, the war might have ended long ago, and none of this would have happened, and Shen Yuan would not have had the opportunity to intervene in this war.

Fortunately, Zhan Sheng has one biggest "weakness" - that is, he wants to die.

Artosh has been invincible for too long. Being too lonely, he just wants a thrilling battle. He wants the challenger to start an epic battle with him. Otherwise, even being alive would be a torture for the God of War.

Therefore, Shen Yuan was not worried at all that the God of War would launch a sneak attack or try to use other conspiracies and tricks against him.

He won't do this.

Artosh is just that kind of person. Even though he knows there is a trap and danger ahead, he won't take any measures and just rushes into it.

This is also an advantage for other races.

Because you just need to design a trap on the path that must be taken, and the God of War will take the initiative to go there.

Shen Yuan had analyzed the "God of War" and he felt that the "salted fish" behavior of the God of War did not seem like that of a god who wanted the Star Cup.

He felt that the God of War was born after the war began. A group of gods created the Star Cup and then started the war. As a result, the essence of the God of War was activated, and he typed GG amid laughter and joy.

If the God of War existed before, who would be so bored as to fight for the Star Cup?

If an ordinary god were to use his head to fight the God of War, only the two foolish races, the elves and the dwarves, would dare to challenge him.

"...It's about time."

——The decisive battle with the "God of War" Artosh.

The final army has been assembled. Shen Yuan is the war spirit incarnation of [Pantheon, the Unyielding Spear]. He symbolizes "resistance", "unyielding" and "battle". As long as there are people or races in this world who resist the Gods and the unfair world, his concept will not disappear.

This is the exact opposite of Artosh. One is the embodiment of hatred of war, and the other is the embodiment of unyielding war.

Besides.

There is no race on earth that can rival him, whether it is the Dragon Spirit, Giant, Elf or Moon Song.

Because of geographical factors and their gods, Shen Yuan guessed that they did not dare to participate in the duel between him and the God of War.

As long as you get the "Star Cup", you can reshape the world.

Therefore, the only issue he had to consider was the God of War.

...

In the hall of the giant airship.

In the spacious reception room, Xinke Nilvalen chose to join Shen Yuan on behalf of the elves, and together with representatives of the human race, they held a meeting related to the final war.

"To summarize our forces: 200 Humanoid Hextech Soldiers, Elven Warlocks, Dwarven Captive Soldiers... In addition, there are Undead, monsters that don't belong to the fifteen races, including Dragonoids and Giant Skeletons."

Xinke looked around and said calmly.

"In addition, there are three of Lord Atreus's exclusive creations... the 'Ascended Species'."

Shen Yuan also summoned Anna, the young form of Medusa after her ascension, the King of Sparta, and Ushiwakamaru.

The combat effectiveness of these ascenders is comparable to that of the Skywing species.

It is also one of the main forces in the fight against the Flügel species.

"Personally, I hope Shuvi will deal with the Ex-Machina issue. If we can successfully get the Ex-Machina to join our side to fight against the vengeful Dragonoids or to be wary of the Titanoids, that will be crucial."

"I agree too."

"Shubi understands! Shubi will go and 'convince' the Ex-Machina."

The purple-haired girl said in a humane manner.

"Be safe, Hubie."

Shen Yuan said.

"Be especially careful of sneak attacks from the Flügel. There's one particular eccentric among them, so keep an eye on his movements."

"Hubby understands."

The Ex-Machina girl's response lingered in the air.

"Then let's get started. Remember to follow my signals."

Shen Yuan looked up at the sky, his vision passing through the huge clouds, staring at the whale-shaped fantasy species in the distance.

Avant Heim also seemed to be gazing at the giant steel ship, emitting a hint of hostility, as if warning Shen Yuan and his companions not to get any closer.

But this feeling disappeared in an instant.

The next second, the fantasy species' vigilance and hostility disappeared.

It was as if it had received some order. Not only did it disperse its hostility, it also opened all the protective shields on its body.

"Artosh is inviting me."

Shen Yuan spoke to the soldiers behind him, and the cloak on his back rose up. The huge wings like the curtain of the constellation rose up dreamily, like the light of a star ring.

This is how the "strong" meet.

I never waste time with opponents of the same status, nor do I play tricks with you. I just say one thing: come to the temple and fight me.

Artosh acted as if he was expecting an 'old friend'. He, the symbol of war, showed an indifferent attitude towards life and death, and told the Phantasma and Flügel not to interfere.

"Now is the time to fulfill my promise. I am leaving now. Be prepared to celebrate me under the highest throne."

Shen Yuan awakened the star spirit body.

His whole body was surrounded by starlight, and the gravity that tore through the air was running on his body surface. Even dust and particles could not get close to him. The Undying Spear and Star Eclipse appeared in his hands, and the fluctuations of space distortion also appeared under his feet.

Finally, he performed a spatial shift.

Because they were worried that the Skywing would act on their own, or in other words, although they were ordered by the God of War not to interfere in the battle with Shen Yuan, it did not say that they could not attack other races.

Therefore, all the combat power on the fleet is actually a preparation to resist the sneak attacks of the Flügel and other races.

King against king, against general.

The final victory still depends on whether Shen Yuan can win the one-on-one duel.

......

The castle in the sky, on the land of Avant Heim.

As the golden light of "Teleport" fell, the shadow of a sacred spear-wielding star god appeared above the materialized elven corridor. In the city of the Skywing species, above the ancient trees, and above the tall towers, a domineering deity with a long cloak descended from the sky, as if time had slowed down. Its divine power collapsed space, and the powerful gravity caused the surrounding matter to tremble and shatter.

The moment he appeared, the eighteen Flügel girls flapping their wings became extremely alert, staring at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Unlike Avant Heim, the Flügel girls would not let go of their hostility towards the War Aspects even if Artosh gave the order.

But, we are just ants, just like the great giant gods would not consider the thoughts of mortals.

Shen Yuan ignored the strong hostility of the Skywing girl. In his view, the people around him were just a group of winged flying ants, and he could destroy countless of them with a single move.

He walked unhindered all the way to the magnificent ancient temple in the center of the city.

Jibril, the girl with spectral-colored long hair, the last and youngest of the Flügel species to be born, stood in front of the long staircase, staring at Shen Yuan's arrival with complicated eyes.

"Finally, this moment has finally arrived..."

Jibril didn't know what to say.

She averted her gaze and made room. "Master Artosh is waiting for you. See you on the battlefield later. I hope... No, never mind. It's better for you to lose."

This was what the Flügel girl said from her perspective, but it was already her greatest concern.

Enemies, mortal enemies, rivals in terms of position, saviors, and images of the future, all of these constantly invaded Jibril's heart, making her conflicted psychology more complicated.

"Take care of yourself."

Shen Yuan smiled and continued walking forward.

He is a challenger.

Artosh is the one who takes on the challenge, so he needs to take the initiative to find the opponent.

On the contrary, if Artosh is the challenger, then Shen Yuan has set up the arena and is waiting for the opponent to arrive.

In front.

From the moment the huge stone door of the temple opened, the pressure of the overlord seeped out from it.

The strongest Old God exists there.

Truly, the strongest person ever.

He is the "strongest" concept in past history, but because he does not understand what "strongest" means, he often shows frustration and gradually loses interest in everything.

At this moment, the "God of War" Artosh stood in front of the temple, waiting for the long-awaited challenger.

Shen Yuan walked over, passed through the magnificent temple, passed through the attention of the crowd, and stood in front of the strongest god for the first time after coming to this world.

He has huge golden eyes, a body as tall as a giant, and a body as strong as a rock. Every inch of his body exudes a sense of power, as if he is the epitome of a strong warrior.

His bravery is more Spartan than that of Sparta.

But what a coincidence.

Pantheon, the Aspect of War, is also a macho god of war, another Spartan among Spartans.

The two brave gods looked at each other.

They found tacit understanding and familiarity in each other's eyes, and they saw their own eyes in each other's eyes.

Artosh wants to understand what it means to be the strongest, while Pantheon wants to reach the pinnacle of being the strongest.

"Welcome to my throne! Fellow countryman! Challenger! My greatest rival! The only one I recognize as the strongest of our time—Atreus!"

Artosh stood up.

His voice shook the surroundings, like an ancient yet majestic giant god, and it restarted like the world's ultimate weapon.

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The War God's spirit began to activate, as if he felt the long-lost boiling of blood.

"you know me?"

Shen Yuan stopped and looked at Artosh in front of him.

"From the moment you arrived in this world, I've watched your every achievement, each victory stirring the passion within me that had been dormant for millennia. I've waited too long, unable to comprehend the meaning of 'the strongest.' From you, I've experienced 'unyielding' and the will to hunt the strongest. I hope to receive the answers I've longed for from you!"

Artosh gazed at Shen Yuan and said gravely, "After I kill you, perhaps I will finally understand the concept of 'strongest.' Then, I will obtain the Star Grail and destroy this planet along with us, the Old Deus."

"What a pitiful fellow, a war god bound by his 'divine essence'. Didn't you ever think you would lose?"

Artosh’s eyes widened and he let out a deafening laugh.

"Ha ha!"

He was not angry or furious, he just laughed heartily.

"That's great! If you can stop me, that would be a wonderful thing! From the moment I was born, I have never tasted defeat. If you can grant me 'defeat', then I will be worthy of the dignity of an Old God who desires to fight and try to seize my throne!"

It really is the character of a God of War.

Shen Yuan nodded, understanding his wish. "Since we're first meeting, you can call me Pantheon. Like you, I'm also a God of War."

"Yes, Pantheon. But this is the last time we meet."

Artosh said.

"The Star Grail has us Old Deus fighting for it, but I don't understand what's so appealing about ruling an empty world? If it's just fun, then so be it... Finally, do you have anything to say to me? Once the fight begins, there'll be no chance for communication."

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"Flügel."

"what?"

Artosh looked at the challenger in front of him, somewhat puzzled. "Why did you mention those created feathers?"

"If you are defeated, your 'daughters' will choose to self-destruct out of loyalty. Before the battle, Artosh, I want you to order your feathers to return them to freedom after your death. Of course, I wouldn't mind taking them into my possession and bringing them back to my world."

“Hehe…hahahaha…”

For some reason, Artosh suddenly burst into laughter.