Star Forge Titan

Even I am only a relatively large part of the sacrifice...

Thick green magic mixed with corrupt and twisted life force rose up. Falling into madness did not completely affect Lucius's thinking as a demon. This strange state prevented him from easily destroying himself due to excessive madness, and allowed him to quickly realize the crisis.

Feeling the pressure that could not be ignored, the huge Death Rejecter slowly clenched his fists.

Infected by divine power, this Apocalypse-class Undead Colossus now possesses some of the power of a fifth-order perfected deified body, but his vigilance has increased rather than decreased.

Lucius felt an inexplicable tension, staring at the tiny figure walking towards him with his lifeless eyes.

Then, the Death Rejecter let out a beast-like roar, raised its fist, and in just a few steps, it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and struck hard with all its strength at the two figures that made it uneasy!

This punch was packed with enormous magical power, and the strong negative energy emitted a terrifying power that could bring death to all things. Even the air was corroded into bursts of acid mist.

However, before the Death Rejecter's fist landed, he felt a wall suddenly appear in front of him. When his eyes focused on the object coming towards him, he was shocked to find that it was not a wall, but a fist that was bigger than himself!

boom!

A loud noise that resounded through the heavens and earth erupted. The inconceivably huge fist did not hit the Death Rejecter himself, but slammed heavily into an invisible barrier.

Even so, through the barrier that ordinary people and even low-level transcendents could not perceive, the aftermath caused by it actually knocked back the Death Rejecter, who was fifty meters tall and weighed more than hundreds of tons!

Most of the people present fell into a coma and could not even see the iron fist hitting the barrier.

"What did you do?!" Lucius roared in disbelief, his huge figure falling straight towards the distant arena.

"Ten years later... No, this is it!" Afrediya's face was covered in cold sweat, and all the gears and pointers on the Crown of Time were spinning at high speed.

She originally wanted to bring over Ivan from ten years later. The girl believed that the boy at that time would definitely have the strength of level four or even stronger.

And that is why the great god Odin made a covenant with him and believed that he could play a key role in the subsequent events.

But when the present 'Crown of Time' sends a signal in the long river of time, the existence and future 'Crown of Time' respond instantly.

However, Afrediya was extremely shocked to find that it was not from a point in time ten years later, but from a more distant future.

It was as if it itself was a symbol of power, an existence beyond imagination, disregarding all rules, and casting its golden gaze upstream along the river of time!

Then, He gently threw a punch across the vast space and time.

The barrier hit by this punch was none other than the absolute wall constructed by time and space!

That is iron! That is steel! That is eternity! That is infinity! That is absolute power!

Power! Infinite! Eternity!

A fleeting crack appeared in the transparent wall of time and space, and a certain will crossed the barriers of time and space to establish a connection with Ivan's soul.

The young man quickly felt a sense of being chosen. It was the crown bestowed by the gods on the creatures favored by them, but this crown of champion did not come from some strange and powerful god, but from an existence that was extremely familiar to him.

Absurd thoughts came to mind.

I am my own God-chosen champion???

Ivan's consciousness penetrated the barriers of time and space and looked into the eyes of someone at the end of the long river.

It was a being that could not be described in human words, its essence concentrated in light and its shell forged in steel.

It was an ultimate individual that surpassed the fifth order, like the sun. Its mere existence symbolized power.

I don’t know how long it took, or if it was just a brief moment.

A faint ray of light penetrates time and truly descends into this era.

In an instant, all of Ivan's flesh and blood turned into azure flames and rose up.

Lines of red text popped up on the system panel that had been silent for a long time.

[Titan Bloodline Activation]

[Start activating the giant god form]

[Welcome, respected Omega-level...]

Chapter 79 Iron God Weapon

It was just a ray of light breaking through the air.

But it made the already violent primitive magic power boil over completely!

No, it was definitely not just boiling, it was a more rapid change than burning or explosion!

Mana, the most basic unit of magic, is singing. They embrace each other and touch each other. In this fleeting encounter, unprecedented energy bursts out!

The material form of the Titan's descendant turned into nothingness in an instant, like a river flowing into the ocean, a stone falling into lava, blending into the breath of the long wind, flying into the sparks of flames. He turned into the breeze, into flowing water, into dust, and into fire.

All changes are completed in an imperceptible moment, matter returns to nothingness, while the spirit rises at an unprecedented speed.

It is like emerging from the bottom of the sea and breaking through the water, getting rid of pain, burdens, and confinement, and unprecedented freedom fills the whole soul.

The constraints of the material world are broken at this moment, and the existence that carries consciousness is no longer fixed to matter, but wanders between the worlds in a more free form.

Awaken! Giant God Form!

The original magic power began to sublime, the earth, fire, water and wind echoed with each other, order and chaos collided violently, the azure flame transformed from the flesh and blood body suddenly expanded, and explosive arcs full of destructive power jumped in the surrounding air.

A swirling lightning storm arose from the spot, like a thundercloud of light gathering together, covering a large area of ​​the sky.

The azure energy that was in the form of flames but not flames extended, outlining blood vessels, bones, and various magical veins in the atmosphere, and then generated muscles, skin, and even long hair floating in the lightning and storm.

Finally, a dark blue flame giant with a huge human-like outline and a height of more than 60 meters was suspended under the sky!

The air, the earth, even the magic power, all the surrounding matter and energy that came into contact with them were involved in an unstoppable annihilation reaction, turning into dazzling light and heat that continued to spread in all directions.

The resulting strong magical reaction could even be detected by the monitoring tower in Lutetia, the capital of Lind in the Central Empire, thousands of kilometers away.

Coincidentally, they had detected another very similar reaction not long ago.

What are the demon nobles of Elrond doing? Two consecutive god-level magical reactions?!

The mages far away in Linde were almost frightened to the point of having a collective heart attack.

In the city of Evanmore, the azure flame in the form of a giant suddenly became blurred, and it split into a red and blue shadow to the left and right. It was a phenomenon similar to redshift and blueshift caused by the excessive concentration of astronomical energy at one point.

When the shadow and the entity merged into one, it was like a flash of lightning between his eyebrows, and Alvin finally slowly opened his eyes. It was a pair of golden halos like two suns embedded in the blue flames, and at the center of his eyebrows there was a cluster of exceptionally deep red flames rising up, like a burning crown formed by the convergence of flames.

Compared to those vague fragments in memory, this change is obviously more radical and more difficult to reverse.

After regaining consciousness, Alvin felt as if he had become one with the magic power, and the control of energy became as easy as instinct.

At the same time, his understanding of his core talent [Reshaping the World] became deeper and deeper.

He finally understood what the power to reshape the world was, combining the two elements of creation and destruction!

Why is there no advantage in controlling distance? Because this talent is enough to just touch and cast, he doesn't need those fancy things at all.

After entering the giant god form, its existence is the most powerful weapon, the most powerful move, and the perfect symbol of the ultimate destructive power!

As for the creative side...

At this moment, the transformation of the giant god's form has not yet ended.

If the essence of the Titans is similar to some kind of pure energy life form, but these giant gods, who are in a super-magical structure that integrates soul, consciousness and magic power, how can they ensure that they can stand on the earth in a stable state?

You know, blind destruction cannot reshape the world.

The answer to this question was soon revealed.

Tens of thousands of points of magical energy stored in the Heavenly Armament's 'Burning Justice' were instantly drained.

The dark golden light emitted when [Reshape the World] was activated covered an area of ​​one kilometer in radius. Countless rocks, large and small, floated up against gravity. They were struck by electric arcs and transformed into a special metal that looked like gold but was completely different in nature. They then quickly heated up and melted into a rolling flow of dark red molten iron.

These rivers of metal, melted into liquid form at high temperatures, rolled with azure flames that covered the outlines of giants.

However, the azure flames that should have annihilated matter and energy simultaneously did not destroy the metals immediately. Instead, they used high-temperature electric arcs to carve ancient runes on the metal surfaces that were difficult for mortal wizards to understand.

The runes emitted a bright light and a special force field. Instead of destroying the special alloy, the uncontrollable azure energy calmed down.

Finally, the metal transformed into an extremely thick shell, restraining the extremely explosive azure energy, becoming an ultra-heavy, fully encased steel armor capable of containing the explosive energy within.

Boom boom!

Accompanied by two dull bangs, the Titan wrapped in steel armor stood on the earth!

His huge size and the deep black color of his armor made him look like a moving castle forged from black iron.

From a distance, it looks like an armored knight magnified a hundred times. The shape of the armor on his body is similar to the most famous Gothic plate armor of the 15th century. Although it does not have the various complicated reliefs of later aristocratic armor, it has sharp edges and corners, simple lines and full of functional beauty. The overall aesthetic sense reveals a masculine and romantic feeling.

"Turning people into giants? When did the Crown of Time have such power?" Ashram stared at the huge metal giant in amazement and muttered subconsciously.

"...Pfft, perhaps, that is something that exists earlier than the source of the giant species or even the giants themselves!" Gustav lay in the arms of his best friend, spitting blood, with a shocked expression on his face.

At this moment, he also wanted to ask: When did the Crown of Time have this kind of power?

"You must come back, Ivan." Afrediya, with the hourglass of time spinning in her eyes, clenched her hands nervously and prayed silently.

She was not happy about the power displayed by the boy, but worried that he would be swallowed up by the hidden crisis.

At this moment, Alvin only felt that his consciousness was being overwhelmed by an extremely strong desire to fight. Only the last bit of clarity allowed him to suppress the impulse in his heart.

He clenched his fingers, and the crisp sound of metal colliding finally brought him back to his senses.

Huh, what the hell is going on? I didn't feel this way even when I was piloting the Titan!

No one told Alvin the answer, but the Death Rejecter who slowly climbed up in the distant arena made him realize that he had another more important thing to do.

That is, to correct a huge mistake with fists!

A familiar feeling came over him. The experience he had as a giant spirit driver controlling the giant god soldier could almost be transferred to his current body. An extremely confident and heroic smile appeared on his facial features that were cast from flames and metal.

The knees bent, and the heavy pressure caused the ground to quickly cave in and crack.

Then, he jumped high!

Like an explosion, rocks and soil flew everywhere, and the wide square surrounding the Three Pagodas Hill was completely destroyed in a second.

The metal giant, however, stretched out his arms, forming a cross. His huge and heavy steel body was like an agile cheetah, leaping high into the sky as if he had completely broken free from the constraints of gravity.

The Apocalypse-level Undead Colossus, which had just stood up at this moment, suddenly heard a strong gust of wind.

Then, Lucius, whose soul had merged into it, saw a huge figure falling towards him rapidly!

Lightning wrapped around the surface of the powerful and solid metal limbs, as if a thousand swords were colliding and screaming at the same time.

The ground is torn apart, the earth is mourning! The air is pierced, the sky is weeping!

This is the Super Lightning Kick!

Chapter 80: Punishment

The Iron Giant stretched out his arms, and his huge figure leaped into the air with the moon as the background. Under the reflection of the bright glow, it turned into a cross of judgment!

It was like a meteor passing through the sky, a lone boat breaking through the waves, a ray of lightning cut through the dark night sky, it was a lightning kick falling from the sky with a whistling lightning!

In the game, when top players reach the fifth level, they find that their previous skills, depending on their class, are becoming less practical. This is also true for the fifth-level Colossus Rider Ivan chose. He needs to find a unique combat style that suits the Colossus's massive size.

Therefore, past games and animations became Alvin's initial reference objects.

Although most of them seemed unreasonable, he discovered that when the output power of the machine exceeded a certain threshold, even the existence of rationality itself was broken!

Just like the Super Lightning Kick! Super Lightning Kick! SLK!

“Damn it, that’s…!” Before Lucius could finish his angry scolding, a powerful force broke through the air.

Ivan, transformed into a giant steel god, fell from a great height, carrying with him the gravity of the earth and the destructive power of lightning, and kicked the apocalypse-level undead colossus hard in the chest!

At this moment, it seemed as if time had slowed down. The hideous face of the Death Rejecter, which had only half of its skin, began to twist and deform rapidly in femtoseconds, and one of its eyeballs was shattered by the aftermath of the impact.

The ribs from the remains of the second-generation giant on the chest creaked, and the mana shield protecting the external magic core - the Pain Forge was shattered layer by layer. Even if all the magic output was used to generate the shield, it could not keep up with the speed at which the shield was destroyed.

The Death Rejecter, who was fifty meters tall and weighed over a hundred tons, was now like a helpless ball. He was kicked directly from one end of the arena to the other by Ivan, and crashed heavily into the 57-meter-high audience seats, with his entire body deeply embedded in it.

With just one strike, except for the part of the skeleton made of the second-generation giant bones, the rest of the skeleton in the body of the Death Rejecter, which was filled with the bones of the sub-dragon, almost all showed signs of cracking and breaking.

A shrill soul scream emanated from its chest. It was the Forge of Pain trying its best to burn the cultist souls stored inside, trying to repair the damaged parts by madly outputting negative energy.

Lucius, barely holding on to his last breath to maintain the flow of magic power within him, stared ahead with shock and anger in his only remaining eye.

It saw, under the cold silver moonlight, a figure taller than the Death Rejecter slowly rising from the smoke and dust.

Even though the floating dust had not yet dissipated, a pair of golden eyes suddenly lit up, and two rays of light pierced through the smoke and dust to stare at the Death Rejects, as if they could see the cowardice in the deepest part of Lucius' heart.

Whether as a being transformed into a demon or as an apocalypse-level undead, Lucius should not feel fear at this moment.

But he still felt his limbs go weak, as if a pair of cold, iron hands were tightly clutching his non-existent heart, forcing immeasurable icy fear into it, causing this horrible undead body and the demonized soul inside to tremble together.