Star Forge Titan

"Oh, brothers, come and help me!"

The half of the five-colored dirty demon with a mouth growing out of its lower body had to scream loudly. Even Romulustigos, who was watching coldly from the back and just trying to delay time, covered his fat face with his hands and looked horrified.

“Aa ...

The big demon, which symbolizes fear, despair, and all kinds of blasphemous and evil things, screamed like a 200-pound little girl.

Because they saw that the terrifying young man who easily split the five demons in half was now holding a weapon that was more awe-inspiring to demons and even all things than the soul-made weapon Karbant.

At first glance, what he was holding in his hand was just half a broken sword, and the entire length was only the size of an ordinary dagger. To the huge demon, it was simply a toothpick that posed no threat at all.

But when Alvin grasped the broken sword and poured his soul and magic into it, a sword of destructive lightsaber that was redder than the crimson flames and dimmer than dusk extended from the damaged part!

This is the fragment of the immortal holy sword - Revatin...!

"Now it is..."

Throwing down the Axe of Annihilation that was covered in slime and fell into complete silence, Ivan raised the Immortal Holy Sword and showed a brilliant smile on his face that was even more wild than before.

“BBQ time!!!”

Chapter 41: Light Sword Like Fire

As for the big devil, Alvin couldn't say that he was very familiar with him, but he could say that he was not unfamiliar with him.

Of course, he knew that the most resistant among them was the Great Demon of Nurul. These guys were smelly and full of filth, not only making people completely unwilling to contact them, but also had extremely strong vitality.

Even if it was just a clone, the Five-Colored Dirty Demon could still withstand a severe injury like being cut in half, which would be a very serious and fatal injury for most normal creatures, and say, "Don't worry, it's just a fatal injury."

Even the lowest level of Nurul's demons can be born from the phlegm, sweat, and even excrement they secrete.

One can imagine how exaggerated its vitality is.

But in the final analysis, they are all distorted and alienated life forces. They will not grow and reproduce like normal organisms, but will only absorb, greedily occupy, and proliferate endlessly. Finally, in the long and boundless silence, they will silently decay into foul-smelling and stagnant things without any change.

This kind of thing must be thoroughly purified with fire.

The burning touch from the broken sword's handle seemed to transform into a resounding song that echoed in Ivan's ears.

That is a steel soul forged beyond the heavens, a true soul that looks like a living thing, not an artificial imitation of a soul.

Reborn from the iron furnace filled with fire and flames, the soul of the true immortal holy sword Revatin sings unrestrainedly.

Fire rises from ashes, and all living creatures die.

Light is born from fire, killing the three thousand worlds.

The singing became clearer, and the blade of light extending from the broken sword became brighter and brighter, and began to extend as Ivan continued to infuse it with magic power.

One meter! Two meters! Three meters! Five meters! Ten meters! Thirty meters!

Forty meters! After the Titan's bloodline lavishly used its nearly endless magical power, it unexpectedly created a sword of light that was forty meters long. Its light was bright enough to completely illuminate the entire cabin.

Even the unexplored cabin hidden in the middle layer of the star ring covers an area as large as two and a half football fields. Nearly one-third of the area is occupied by Romulus and the space rift that is stuck with it, and the remaining two-thirds has become a battlefield where the five-colored demons, seraphim and Titan bloodlines fight.

But at this moment, this dirty fight is about to come to an end.

The light and fire representing destruction converge and condense into a flaming demon sword that summons dusk.

Its name is Revatin——

It is also called destruction, and it also means the end, the end of all things!

"Ah!" Suddenly grasping the broken Immortal Holy Sword, Alvin felt that its weight was as heavy as a building.

The metal ground beneath his feet was deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the young Titan's arms remained extremely stable.

How can such a small amount of weight match my Titanic power!

The highest level of violent talent - God's Wrath. Reopen! Reopen! Reopen!

People who don't have mysophobia will automatically develop mysophobia when they see the demon Nawusi, let alone those who already have this minor problem.

The disgust for the ultimate filth quickly turned into a furious rage to cleanse the world, which caused the black-haired warrior's energy to surge, and surge, until it surpassed his own limits. The power attribute that had already reached the realm of perfection leaped to an even more exaggerated and unimaginable level.

The magical light burned and shot up into the sky. Ivan's whole body was wrapped in dazzling flames, and he seemed to be wearing a cloak woven of flames.

"Brother Bro, do you have to be so exaggerated..." Romulustigos, who was stuck in the space crack and unable to move, could only stare in amazement at the flames in front of him that were rapidly spreading like an overturned furnace. He felt that the young warrior was not only going to eliminate the five-colored evil demons that were blocking the way, but also to split himself in half in one go!

What should we do? The Great Father's mission has not been completed, and the barriers that prevent us from embracing more brothers and sisters have not been broken! Romulus, use your clever brain!

Even the demon's original body, whose brain began to scream (literally), still had time to think, but the five-colored evil demon, which was its clone, was filled with fear, uncontrollable fear.

The very next second after the holy sword awakened, the half of its body that had just been chopped off evaporated instantly like a drop of water falling into a hot iron plate. It was a complete evaporation in the true sense of the word, and not even half a cell survived.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Big drops of dark green thick juice poured out from the eyes, nose and mouth of the five-colored dirty demon like tears and a waterfall.

Looking at the Seraph who was stabbing himself with the flaming sword, it tried its best to force a sincere expression.

"Please, little angel, have mercy, please have mercy and don't abandon me..."

"I'm sorry." Lucifer had the same extremely sincere expression on his face.

"I am an angel."

After saying this short sentence, she released the flaming sword in her hand without hesitation.

Without the support of the materialized flaming sword, the five-colored visceral demon, with only the upper body remaining, immediately screamed and fell towards the flames rising into the sky. The sorrowful sound of the sound made the demons cry, but the visceral demon itself turned into a wisp of green smoke in the surging flames and probably couldn't even cry.

"The warrior who makes demons cry..." Looking at the increasingly intense flames below, Lucifer, the Seraph, had sparkling eyes and an expression of excitement on his face.

At this moment, she thought of many things, including the imperial order passed down to her by the goddess mother, and countless past memories flashed before her eyes.

"Perhaps, no, this is the only power that can completely end the war!"

At the same time, Alvin no longer cared what others thought.

The Holy Sword Soul, which had been singing loudly before, was now completely roaring, roaring with all its might and at the top of its lungs.

The reincarnated little soul looked like a young child, with long red hair swaying like flames, and golden eyes that were exactly the same as Alvin's, but filled with unconcealable anger.

After experiencing tens of millions of years of loneliness, spanning millions of years of solitude, I finally once again left the dark and dark abyss and rekindled the fire that illuminated the world.

And then, what I saw was such an ugly, filthy and dirty thing!

The holy sword soul named Revatin felt only extreme anger and rage.

hack--

cut--

cut--

kill--

Burn... Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn!

Burn till the white earth is all in ashes! Burn till the grey sky is full of smoke!

I’m going to completely burn this filthy, worse-than-pig, bastard from head to toe —————————————————————!

"Ah, is this what you wanted to see?" Alvin tried his best to control the extremely long lightsaber that was vibrating wildly. After activating the divine wrath, his hands, whose power increased dramatically, could hardly hold the weapon in his hands.

This was an experience he had never had in reality, but it was also a familiar experience in his memory.

The Immortal Holy Sword should be so unruly and full of vigor!

Okay, I like it very much.

Enveloped in the blazing flames, the young warrior's jet-black hair danced wildly like a battle flag, his eyes gleaming with golden light.

More angry than anger, crazier than madness, the firm will that surpasses steel turns into the unparalleled ultimate dominance.

As if sensing the holder's unparalleled dominance, the screaming Revatin suddenly stopped for a moment.

She transformed into a humanoid spirit and emerged from the sword, lowering her head and looking at Ivan.

Two pairs of equally golden eyes saw each other clearly.

No need to say more, the contract is formed.

"Ro. Mu. Lu. Ti. Go. Si!"

Looking at the big demon who was still stuck in the space rift, Alvin, holding the holy sword tightly in both hands, called out his full name word by word.

The expression of the big demon who was called by name was extremely ferocious and there was no mercy at all, but it could do nothing now. Although it seemed that half of its body had come over, the abnormal state of overlapping space made it difficult for the big demon to exert its own strength.

But the current situation has reached the most critical moment. If it were the pro-side, perhaps a plot of divine soldiers descending from the sky would happen immediately, but I am the villain!

Yes, next up is the divine soldiers descending from the sky, the kind that will literally descend from the sky and directly hit you!

"Oh, we are both gentlemen, can we reconcile...?" Romulustigos looked at Ivan earnestly.

But as soon as the words fell, the Demonic Sword of Fire... was also swung down!

Chapter 42: Crossing Space

It’s frustrating. Very frustrating.

The great demon under the command of the Eternal Sore, Wartbeard Romulutigos, felt extremely aggrieved at this moment.

The anger in its heart was slightly less than the ever-growing sense of humiliation. As a great demon who had received authority from the loving Father, it had to be expelled back to the deep hell without any resistance.

No, it's worse than that. The broken sword that is enough to threaten the great devil may leave him with some unforgettable memory.

Time seemed to slow down at that moment, and Romulus watched with uncanny clarity as the lightsaber, dozens of meters long, slammed down upon him. The burst of light and fire abandoned its sword form as it swung, becoming more like a torrent of flames determined to bury countless evils.

Move, move quickly, whether it is the screaming brain or the roaring muscles, you must move.

If you get hit, there will definitely be dire consequences...

Romulus realized this without a doubt.

At this moment, its plump waist was stuck in the space rift. Only its upper body and two arms successfully reached the star ring, while its lower body was still sitting steadily in the center of the altar of deep hell.

He could even hear seven hundred and seventy-seven demon sorcerers frantically chanting spells, hoping to complete the construction of the passage before the great demon was expelled. But it was obviously too late. The scorching sword of destruction, the immortal holy sword of destruction, was falling towards Romulus' head with unstoppable force.

Ah, it seems that this is the only way...

Ivan jumped high, gripped the lightsaber tightly and swung it down like a meteor.

The great demon Romultigos roared and grabbed the edge of the space rift with both hands.

Instantly, the volatile spatial fissures sliced ​​through its fingers like a hot knife through butter, severing three of them directly and leaving the remaining eleven covered in wounds of varying depths. A large amount of turbid, yellow-green blood immediately gushed out, flowing upwards through the unstable spatial fissures or evaporating directly, as if it weren't empty space but some real substance.

Although he was seriously injured, Romulustigos screamed as if he felt no pain.

Then, with the terrifying power of the great demon and his special understanding of the world, he made extremely shocking moves.

I saw it forcibly pulling the already unstable space cracks, moving this area in front of it like lifting a curtain to block it.

The holy sword's strike was completely blocked, the drastically changing space now acting as a barrier protecting the Great Demon. This was an ultimate defense, enough to deter nearly all attacks. To harm Romulus at this moment, one had to find a way to cross this completely distorted space, from distance to position.

"Stop!" Lucifer leaned over and rushed towards Ivan, trying to pull the latter who was about to jump into that area.

Even a mere proximity to the chaotic space could cause an ordinary person to be drawn into the fissures and torn to pieces. This was a separation effect generated by the space itself, a natural law that no armor could resist. Furthermore, the rapidly unstable nature of this space could transform a simple separation into a complete severance in the next second, creating another level of danger.

Seeing this scene, a smile of victory appeared on Romulus's lips. He had finally used his screaming brain to come up with a great idea at the critical moment. He believed that his loving father would not hesitate to praise him when he saw it, and would even cook a big pot of mushroom soup with a smile to reward his meritorious minister.

But after a few seconds, the smile on its face gradually began to solidify, and then disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No, the smile didn't disappear, it just shifted to other faces. For example, Miss Seraph, who had stopped diving at this moment, smiled brightly and beautifully.

The chaotic space area can indeed form an insurmountable barrier, but that is only for the vast majority of people. The Titan bloodline who obtained the Pluto's design blueprints is not among them, and neither is the immortal holy sword Revatin that he holds tightly in his hand!

The spatial manipulation capabilities of Hades, a special combat agent capable of spatial manipulation, were already known to Ivan, who was gradually attempting to master them. Even though the corresponding lepton space device had yet to be fully completed, with the Dimensional Wave Fist, a secret fist technique derived from the Storm Fighting Holy Fist, he could already manipulate the absolute laws of space!

In fact, Romulustigos's previous actions themselves gave Alvin a gift, although that was not his original intention.

"Thank you." The warrior hovering in the air holding a lightsaber suddenly expressed his gratitude sincerely.

The attack just now stopped temporarily, and the Immortal Holy Sword in his hand, which had returned to its normal size, grumbled softly in dissatisfaction, but he had gained something even better than victory -

--inspiration!!!

At this moment, the young Titan descendant did not use any secret techniques or any flying devices, but was able to stand firmly in the sky as if his feet were on the ground.

Others might find it difficult to understand what he did, but the Seraphim and the Great Demon present were all top-tier warriors. Whether it was Lucifer or Romulus, they all recognized what this scene represented.

The light-cast armor transformed from the fighting spirit steel coat glowed faintly, and the divine wrath flames wrapped around his body also swayed gently, making Ivan's figure look a little vague and difficult to define, as if there was a layer of thick glass that was not clear enough.

"Using unstable space as a cover is a smart idea, and it can indeed withstand many attacks. But I think a more orderly operating space can provide a more efficient and powerful defense." As he spoke, Ivan's armor suddenly turned into light and dissipated, but his body twisted, as if he was looking in a funhouse mirror with changing contours.

Soon, the changes stopped, but the Dou Qi Steel Armor, which was only in the invisible heavenly armor state, had undergone a drastic evolution at this moment.