Star Forge Titan

"1!"

Boom! ! !

The Death Rejecter's movements suddenly stopped, and a very obvious explosion occurred in its abdominal cavity. Although the divine shield could resist almost all external attacks, it could not protect its internal organs.

The rock gloves that had just entered the Death Reject's abdominal cavity along with the plague bees had been completely transformed into red crystal gloves composed entirely of unstable fire element crystals after Alvin had reshaped them with all his strength and infused them with a large amount of fire element magic without regard for the consequences.

After it flew inside the Death Rejecter for a few seconds, dragging the remaining body of the Plague Bee with its last breath, it finally exploded just as Ivan had expected!

The flames generated by the explosion even penetrated the activated and twisted flesh on the surface of the Death Reject's body, and through a small hole, turned into a fountain of flesh and blood that gushed out wildly.

No one knew what was damaged in the explosion, but this massive, mountain-sized Apocalypse-class Undead Colossus, the Death Rejector, had temporarily stopped functioning!

The rotten face that resembled Lucius roared madly with a distorted expression, but the part below the neck seemed paralyzed and could not move at all!

Even the buzzing plague bees fell like headless flies, and were killed one by one by the knights and mages on the ground.

At the same time, the bright moon in the sky had completely turned into a crystal clear blue color.

After five minutes of accumulating power, the entire sky within tens of thousands of square kilometers was covered with blue moonlight, making people feel as if there was a piece of blue crystal between themselves and the world in front of them.

"This is... the power of the fifth level." Alvin raised his head and looked at the night sky that covered the entire city and the surrounding area with longing. He raised his right arm and pointed his five open fingers at the bright crystal moon.

"Yes, this is the fifth level, the ultimate power that breaks free from racial limits and transcends the constraints of the material world." Khayon lowered his head to hide the eager look in his eyes, and exclaimed in a tired but excited tone.

"Sooner or later, I will get this power again, just like that time..." Ivan said this in an extremely soft voice that was difficult for others to hear, but he did not notice the extreme shock that suddenly appeared in Khayang's eyes.

The necromancer slowly turned his head to look at the tall young man who stretched out his arms towards the sky, as if he wanted to embrace the entire world in his palms, as if he was looking at a strange and abnormal non-human being.

The two remained silent, and everyone stopped attacking. Only the angry roars of the Death Rejects resounded throughout the capital, Avonmore.

Then——

Moonlight, falling!

Chapter 75: Light of Doom

"Avoid!" Ashram shouted.

In fact, he didn't need to remind them. When the pressure that seemed to come from the moon fell like an overwhelming force, all the mages and knights in the square fled away desperately.

Some people summoned their mounts, some shouted "I bleed for Elrond" and asked the knights around them to pull them up, and more just stretched out their legs and started running no matter what.

At the same time, Alvin finally understood why the players in the Elrond camp in his previous life would say that if you encounter a transcendent who masters the Moonlight Secret Sword, you must absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not treat them as sword wielders!

A condensed beam of light descended from the sky, hitting the Death Rejecter who stood there for a second.

The aftermath of the impact created an air wave more than ten meters high, which rolled and spread rapidly around mixed with dust. The dazzling magical light was like an incomparable blue sun rising from the ground, dyeing the entire night sky and everything in it with the same color!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

One after another, beams of light struck down like hammers. Initially, the divine shield tried to bounce back the attack, but even the attacks that bounced back were repelled by the subsequent beams of light, and ripples like water waves began to appear on the surface of the shield.

In the end, the falling pillars of light were no longer one after another, but turned into continuous waterfalls of light, like a rushing river of destruction rolling down from the sky with a hanging moon and stars!

The spreading ripples grew larger and larger, soon covering the entire shield. As if carrying an extremely heavy burden, the Death Rejecter's originally straight back was forced to bend forward and he had to kneel on one knee.

A deep crater was knocked out on the ground, and the Apocalypse-class strategic weapon, the Death Rejecter, along with the ground on which it rested, continued to sink under the bombardment of moonlight. No matter how angry it roared, it could not change the reality that it was at a disadvantage!

Soon, the square around the Three Towers Hill turned into a lava lake with magma gathering. Most of the bodies of the fifty-meter-tall Death Rejects were submerged in the high-temperature magma. The plague bees released around them were like moths caught in a firestorm, instantly catching fire and turning into ashes before they hit the ground.

The Apocalypse-class Undead Colossus raised its two arms covered with twisted muscles with all its might. Its divine shield was still struggling to resist but was already showing signs of weakness.

Even though the shield was not broken, the muscle tissue filled with distorted vitality began to turn black and carbonized. The edges of the rusted armor plates began to turn red and hot, as if they were about to melt. Drops of molten iron burned its body and flowed down under the action of gravity.

In comparison, the injuries caused by Alvin before were not important at all. The Death Refuser could recover on his own with his twisted vitality in just a few breaths.

But now the sword light from the sky has put this Apocalypse-class Undead Colossus into a completely passive position.

Similarly, Alvin stared intently at the sword lights that fell one after another.

So this is what those people meant. It does not look like a sword technique, but more like the space-based laser weapons that our country demonstrated in the multinational military exercises in the Pacific Ocean with Bikini Atoll as the target.

In terms of visual effects, the Moonlight Secret Sword before us is exactly the same as the high-energy heavy laser that can vaporize an island with a single strike!

Alvin stood in the distance, looking at the magnificent scene with longing eyes, his expression unchanged. The mithril armor on his arms was illuminated by the magic power and shone like a burning fire.

But what he didn't notice was that Khayon's expression when he looked at him became very shocked, because the latter was not only shocked by the devastating scene in front of him, but also shocked by the whisper he just heard.

The rogue training he had received had given Khayon a pair of keen ears, which allowed him to hear the whispers that were almost inaudible to others.

Of course, if Alvin knew, he wouldn't care.

Because those words were not lies, he thought so in his heart.

The power of the fifth level may be as unattainable as the stars in the sky to others, but he never thinks that he cannot pick those dazzling stars.

Just like people who commit suicide don't necessarily want to die, they just want to be reborn. People who have escaped don't necessarily think they are wrong, but they can only express their inner unyieldingness in this way.

If one day my life suddenly ends, I don’t want to wake up again to face a mediocre life.

So, when the opportunity to truly have the right to choose was placed in front of him, Alvin decided from that moment on to never let go of the hand holding hope.

He is willing to hold the power and insist on doing the right thing, no matter how much it costs.

Because what the boy wants to see is the magnificent scenery that others cannot see!

Just like the scene before our eyes! It is a miraculous scene on the other side of the mountain!

The sword shaped by mortals bared its fangs at the power of the evil god, turning into a retrograde river that illuminated the heavens and the earth, a light of doom that defied common sense!

The light made the black-haired boy's face sparkle, and his golden eyes flashed with a light that was sharper and brighter than the sword's light!

The shocked expression on Kayang's face, who was watching from the side, slowly faded away.

Yeah, now it all makes sense.

The person before me is no ordinary person.

According to the book "Memorandum" published by the Temple of Wisdom, it is rumored that at the end of the era and the beginning of change, there will be a light that reshapes the world and casts its form in the outline of the Son of Man, and then wanders the world.

He will feel the suffering of all beings, regain his power to create all things, and then give a second chance to all living beings who desire to change their destiny.

Ah, I totally get it.

Without a special reason, how could a mere first-rank transcendental being without hesitation bring the princess on a long journey back to the capital, Avonmore, while being pursued by a fourth-rank crown mage? And how could he dare to attack an apocalyptic-level, gigantic undead possessed by the gift of the evil god?

He completely disregards the differences between nobles and commoners, and treats everyone equally. He is willing to risk entering the sewers infested with cultists for someone unrelated to him, and he even lends a helping hand to his love rival. There are many other abnormalities that are completely different from people of this era.

Khayon lowered his head and shook it helplessly, a relieved smile slowly appearing on his face.

The young black-robed wizard had actually given up on himself before. He thought he had become a complete egoist.

However, when he saw his childhood playmate Afrediya, who had changed his life like a ray of light, he found that he actually did not hate her at all, so he betrayed his master without hesitation. Secondly, facing the death of his true mentor who was like a father, he resolutely stabbed her from behind with the fatal knife regardless of the danger.

But all this resulted in imminent destruction.

Really, in the end I'm still just a half-baked guy.

With such pessimistic and self-deprecating thoughts, Ka Yang did not expect that the hope of life would suddenly come.

A person who had only known him for a few days shook his subconsciously extended hand at the last moment and changed the young wizard's fate.

Then, as if the other party knew everything about him completely, at that critical moment, he placed unprecedented trust and even his life in him.

"If you are that light, perhaps it would not be unacceptable." Khayon chuckled.

"Huh?" Alvin looked at the mage in confusion.

"So, Mr. Barbarian who wants to save the world, what should we do next?" Khayon asked in a strange and very serious tone.

"What a mess." Alvin looked stunned, then became serious.

"You must have killed that fellow once before?" Without needing Khayon to reply, he immediately continued:

"Next, what we have to do, of course, is to drag that guy out and kill him again!" The black-haired boy looked coldly at the Death Rejects who were wailing in the distance.

He spoke as if he was completely unaware that he was only at the first level, while the Apocalypse-class Undead Colossus theoretically had combat power beyond that of an ordinary fourth level.

But after hearing this, Khayon simply bowed slightly and answered with full of faith.

"As you wish."

At this moment, the sword light that was falling like an upside-down galaxy finally stopped, and the once unbreakable divine shield was now gone!

But at the same time, a thin figure fell weakly from the sky to the earth.

Chapter 76: The Fist of Time Travel (Part 1)

"Gustav!"

Ashram, transformed into a demon wolf, leaped up with all his might and used his broad back to catch the king he served.

"A...Ashram, did I...did I succeed?" Gustav, with no spirit in his eyes anymore, asked in a low voice while struggling to grab his best friend's long hair with his hands.

"Yes, you succeeded! The divine shield has been broken, and there is no need to fight anymore!" Ashram's originally fierce triangular eyes were filled with tears, and he slowly landed on the ground with the gentlest movements he could.

Gustav slid down his best friend's fur. Maria quickly stepped forward to check his physical condition, then shook her head at Ashram with a pale face.

Many silver knights formed a circle on the periphery. These tall and extraordinary knights all showed guilty expressions, and some even knelt on the ground and bit the weeds in the soil with all their strength.

The reason why the knights felt so guilty was that the king, whom they should have risked their lives to protect, was now using his own life to protect them, the guards, and their relatives who lived in the capital, Avonmore, behind them.

Ashram turned back into human form and supported Gustav's extremely weak body. In fact, he was also exhausted and could not continue to maintain the state of complete liberation of his soul power.

The moment he supported Gustav, Ashram suddenly realized that his best friend had become so thin. He was as light as a dead branch with all its life drained away.

You know, Gustav was once a champion knight like himself! He even went a step further and entered the fifth level of transcendence, which symbolizes perfection and transcendence.

It shouldn't be like this, he shouldn't be like this...

Ashram clenched his teeth tightly, his face showing a complex expression of grief and anger.

The Crown of Time appeared on Gustav's chest. The clockwise rotating gears in this immortal treasure gradually slowed down, but it was still unable to enter the counterclockwise rotation state, and it could not even stop rotating completely like in the past.

Because its holder has reached the limit and no longer has enough power to change the end of fate that is getting closer and closer with the passage of time.

"After I die, cough cough, there will be no funeral for three years. Afrediya will be in charge of the regent. cough, when necessary, Maria will appear in formal occasions as a substitute. After that... cough cough... everything after that is up to you." Gustav looked up at the sky and spoke with difficulty in a voice that only Ashram could hear.

He no longer had any sight of his best friend, and the calls in his ears were slowly fading away.

"Father!" Afrediya's voice came from a distance.

She rode a female celestial bear that was several times larger than an ordinary male celestial bear, and fought hard to break through various obstacles along the way and finally arrived at this final battlefield.

At this moment, after a long battle and the group spellcasting just now, even the high-level robes on the princess were a little worn.

The magic equipment that was worn in large quantities after careful planning using the theory of 'magic interference' under 'computational law' has now mostly dimmed and cannot continue to operate without sufficient time to complete the accumulation and repair.

"Fre." Gustav took a deep breath and called his daughter in a hoarse voice.

"Father, I'm here." Afrediya stumbled to her father's side, knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes, and held his trembling hands tightly with both hands.

"..." Demon King Gustav pointed to the Crown of Time floating on his chest.

His intention was clear: his daughter would inherit this treasure, passed down through generations of the Gustav family. But taking the Crown of Time now would mean that Gustav's life would be extinguished like a candle in the wind.

Everyone's eyes turned to Afrediya.

The most painful thing is when you want to do something but are unable to do it.

At this moment, Afrediya deeply understood the powerlessness and sadness contained in these words.

She didn't say anything, but just looked at the Crown of Time, this immortal treasure, a magical creation that could control the power of time and space.

For thousands of years, the Gussmith family has been studying this treasure unearthed from the ancient ruins, but even the 42nd Demon Lord Gustav, who has entered the fifth level, cannot fully unleash its full power.

Even so, the Crown of Time still gives members of the Gusmith family more opportunities than others.

"If you don't want it, hey, you can give it to me." A voice that no one expected suddenly came from above their heads.

Everyone looked up in shock, only to discover that the voice actually came from the Death Rejecter, who had been scorched black by the 'Lost Moonlight' and looked completely destroyed.

On the other side, the two people who fell further away had not yet returned to the battlefield.

"What do you plan to do if the Death Rejects are not destroyed by Your Majesty?" Khayon suddenly asked.

"There is no other way. We can only repeat the action just now, get in, and then detonate the core of the Death Reject." Obviously, Alvin was referring to the abdominal cavity of the Death Reject that was not covered by armor and flesh.

"Lord Ashram was already seriously injured a while ago, and most of the other third-level knights haven't yet mastered high-speed flight. The mages who can fly don't have the reaction speed to fight those bugs."

"So, you are the only one who can do it? You are worthy of it!" A look of sudden enlightenment appeared on Khayang's face.

"Don't say anything, they're just some little tricks." Alvin shrugged helplessly.