Star Forge Titan

Fear Riel, then resides on "battle".

Even if both sides continue to attrition, the Konriel, who can in a sense be considered the "battle" itself, will be strengthened by it, and the balance of victory will irreversibly tilt towards Him. Therefore, even if the outcome is a mutual destruction, it will be an absolute victory for Him.

The battle never ends, and the battle never changes.

Only warriors will go to the hell that will eventually pass away.

"A player who never loses." Alvin shook his head.

“But I can’t experience the fun of the game.”

"It's not a game." Kong Ruier finally spoke.

"This is war, a war that never changes, never ends, and never ends, until it becomes irritating."

The teeth of the demon with a dog's head and a human body made a creaking sound, and the strange face that was a mixture of beast and humanity was filled with undying anger.

"Oh, I see." Alvin raised his eyebrows.

"You're tired of playing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the brass battle axe fell on his head.

His eyes suddenly widened, and the Titan just looked up and stared, using his gaze to block the attack from the God of War.

"Don't insult the battle." After his rage, Kong Ruier's voice revealed a hint of calmness.

"It's certainly annoying stuff, though."

At this point, words no longer have any meaning. Both sides have understood each other, but understanding does not mean agreement, and understanding cannot end the battle. On the contrary, it will further strengthen the beliefs in each other's hearts.

Then, let’s fight!

There was no need for meaningless nonsense; Ivan's steel fist thrust forth eloquently spoke volumes. Kongruier took the blow directly in his cheek, listening intently to the other's words. The devastating force, powerful enough to sink a continent, shattered several of his fangs. In return, he received a resounding blow, piercing the Titan's chest.

There was no blood, only a deep blue flame mingled with boundless light gushing out. His energy was draining away, but Ivan ignored it and simply slammed another, even heavier, iron fist into the face of Terror!

hahahahahahahaha!

A roaring laugh echoed through the gas planet's centuries-long superstorm. Furiously singing and roaring with ecstasy, Koril unexpectedly released the brass battle axe that had accompanied him through countless ages. The dog-headed, human-bodied Great Evil God clenched his claws, his sharp nails piercing deep into his palms. Then, he slammed his red fist, coated in the blood of a god, fiercely at the Titan King!

In contrast, there is the Fist of the Titan, which is even more brutal, tyrannical and powerful than the God of War!

Fist vs. Fist

Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola! Ola!

Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda! Muda!

The ultimate fist, the power of God, the Titans and the Demons blasted their own wills towards each other. Countless rays of light, flames, and continuous explosions caused countless high-energy matter to be thrown into the surroundings.

Three seconds, just a short three seconds, the number of punches that collided with each other exceeded millions or even tens of millions. The gas giant Orahorn, whose volume was more than 1,300 times that of an ordinary planet, seemed to be wailing because of this.

Two V-shaped cracks tens of thousands of kilometers long formed a giant X, with the most conspicuous red spot in the atmosphere of Orahorn running through the center. That was the appearance of a super storm with an area several times that of the planet itself, which could be clearly seen from the universe. However, such an astonishing super storm was now easily torn and manipulated by the strong as if it were a toy in the hands of a child!

In the frenzy of battle that made the planet itself wail, Ivan was bathed in a clear light that was equivalent to his own blood.

At this moment, the newly born Titan looked like a giant god of fire, his entire body ablaze. The war god, Korriel, who still stood before him, was covered in blood. His heavy brass armor had completely exploded into countless fragments, and his mighty body, covered in scars and wounds, was covered in blood.

The old wound on the dog-headed demon's chest, which was sealed with melted brass, was particularly eye-catching. It was an old memory left over from the injury he suffered at the hands of the righteous god in the past.

At this moment, the brass sealing the wound melted again, revealing a patch of intact flesh. The rapidly escalating war between the gods had, in fact, allowed the evil war god, parasitic on the concept of "battle," to repair old wounds, and the dog-headed demon god had become even more powerful.

However, the God of War is not the only one who becomes stronger in battle.

Feeling the changes in his opponent and comparing and realizing his own strength, Alvin only felt that his soul was extremely active and his will became more determined.

At this moment, the newly born Titan finally truly understood what it meant to control the concept, to transcend matter, and what it meant to be the power of the King Uranus's soul!!!

The moment after they exchanged punches, the flames around the Titan suddenly collapsed inward completely, and his armor and body turned into a deep abyss.

Immediately afterwards, Alvin suddenly opened his eyes, and an unprecedentedly dazzling sharp blade shot out from them, piercing two huge gaps in Kong Ruier's neck, and scarlet blood mixed with molten metal flowed out from it. Even the demon god with a dog's head and a human body couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.

"I understand."

With a melancholy sigh, Alvin slowly raised his right hand above his head, with his five fingers slightly open, as if holding something invisible to the naked eye.

A faint, undetectable crisp sound transformed into a deep Titan's body with countless cracks extending from the heart in the chest to the surrounding areas.

Then, bright white light, brighter than ever before, overflowed and poured out from it.

The gas giant Orahorn seemed to be ignited by this sigh, and turned into a burning star comparable to a second sun.

"This is the fight!"

Chapter 271 The Final Battle 5

Concept, this word is used to refer to a form of thinking that can reflect the essence of things.

It is an information-based, abstract definition that people use words or phrases to express the common attributes of similar things based on their perceptual cognition.

In other words, concepts aren't something tangible or tangible. Yet, with the true power of the Uranus King's Soul, Ivan now grasps the concept of "battle."

The feeling of directly touching 'Battle' was strange, like holding a double-edged sword without a handle. While being cut by the sharp blade, the other end extending outward could also easily stab the opponent.

Moreover, Alvin extended his knowledge from the concept of "battle" to many more concepts, including victory, conquest, seizure, etc. There were simply countless concepts related to battle, but he finally chose to combine the two concepts that touched him the most into one.

Fight, and then win!

"War" is the cause and "victory" is the result.

Cause and effect are thus achieved, and fate is thus solidified.

Pale conquest, ruthless winner, information containing various conceptual powers was written into his body. The newborn Titan, who was originally affected by the battle proxy and could not really take shape, thus forged his own awakening true appearance!

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the deep body with countless cracks broke free from the last restraints.

The Titan, clad in pale armor, is like the only ray of light in the dark universe, showing a new form that can illuminate the darkness and penetrate the universe.

The pale armor covers every corner of his body. Its shape is complex and gorgeous, and it seems to be filled with countless freehand shadows of swords, sharp blades, shields, and chain mail, even including the stone spear tips that primitive people originally used to kill.

Apart from pure pale white, no other colors can be seen on this armor, as if it is destined that "victory" is the only "result" that the master of the armor will accept.

So domineering, so arrogant, so unrestrained and self-centered.

This is the choice Alvin made. He wants to win again and again, and win three times, until he conquers all the suffering in the world, breaks through all the confusion and reaches the supreme realm of true enlightenment.

By then, I think I will be able to protect everyone's smile, put the world on a more correct path, and make it better than the previous second, even if it's just a little bit.

"You are a very good teacher." The young man, who had realized his true nature, expressed his gratitude word by word.

What Kong Ruier lost in the battle was not only his own skills, but his fighting style of using divine authority to influence concepts also made Ai Wen learn many things, and even gave birth to the awakened form before him.

Feeling the unquestionable and irresistible boundless power ahead, the evil god Kong Ruier did not retreat in fear. His broken body was blown by the storm, and his divine blood was constantly swept away by the turbulent currents, but he laughed, a laugh so heroic that it was almost insane.

"Today is the final battle!" The bloody demon rushed towards the pale winner.

The fate has been solidified, the ending has been written, but the warrior is about to fight his last battle!

fist!

The power of the demon god permeated his body, and scarlet blood light shot up into the sky, forcing the eight thousand meter high super storm to bow its head in submission.

cut!

The demon raised his arms, and the brass battle axe spun back, injuring the gas giant planet so much that it wailed.

The pale victor remained silent, neutralizing all attacks one by one with almost desperate perfection, and responding with even more powerful force.

War cries soared to the heavens, laughter roared, and Kongruiel threw himself into the battle. His boiling blood flowed and dried, his mighty body shattered piece by piece. In the end, even his soul, immortal and incorruptible through countless eons, gradually turned into ash, burning to its final resting place.

Ivan raised his hand to catch the unprecedentedly heavy punch, and the demon god, who could no longer gain anything from the battle, finally stopped.

With his head lowered, his body bent to the limit.

But Kong Ruier laughed, and couldn't help laughing.

"My fight."

Like His body, His words became fragmented.

"It's over." A sigh-like word came out of Kong Ruier's mouth.

Then, the evil god's majestic figure turned into countless fragments, dissipating and merging into the endlessly roaring super storm around him.

"Goodbye, my enemy." Alvin clasped his five fingers together and easily destroyed the last remnants of the God of War left in the world, so that He no longer had to fight.

At the same time, a ray of pure scarlet flowed into the golden bracelet and merged with the flawless gem to form a new existence.

The trillion battle blades, the scarlet war god and the deep hell - the killing sky, finally turned into a special equipment that could perhaps be called a combat instrument.

Just like the character traits that the evil god Korriel once displayed, the function of this weapon is also very simple and pure.

Increases combat power exponentially, and the longer the battle, the greater the increase. In addition, there is also an ability to control the defeated.

"Heh, are you still not satisfied?" Alvin chuckled and shook his head. For a moment, the terrifying scarlet shadow of the dog-headed demon appeared behind him.

Needless to say, He was also one of the losers.

"So, now it's just you." He turned and looked at the purple-haired woman who had watched the entire battle.

"I'm so happy. The joy that the gods finally burst out is such a beautiful thing." Without any intention of replying, the woman raised her hand to support her cheek and muttered to herself, as if she was completely immersed in what had just happened.

After a long time, she finally let out a sigh and looked at Alvin with long-lost satisfaction.

"That guy has been talking about his beloved son for thousands of years, and finally he comes to us after several epochs." The purple-clothed woman's eyes smiled into two crescents, and her figure slowly disappeared.

"Want answers? Everything about the long past."

Facing the Titan who slaughtered three gods, she still did not feel any fear, as if there was only one emotion left in her heart.

"Come, come quickly, come to my palace, you will get everything you want there." She uttered her last words faintly before completely disappearing.

"Including bliss."

Alvin listened to everything with an expressionless face, without any fluctuation in his heart, and even felt like laughing.

The reason why he did not stop the other party from leaving was because the one in front of him was not the evil god himself, but just an ordinary projection, which did not even have much power.

At best, it's a remote camera that can do a striptease.

But what he was about to do next was indeed related to the other party. The evil god Seranie, a strange being with strange behavior, a strange person who was difficult to understand. No one knew what she truly sought. One could only sense the undisguised madness and loss of control from the endless pleasure she and her demons and followers demanded.

So do you want to go?

Seranie's castle, the happiest and craziest place in the world.

The answer is of course.

Go, I will definitely go.

Let’s go tonight!

Chapter 272 Six Rings of Wonderful Joy 1

Deep Hell-Paradise, a strange celestial body filled with purple mist.

Alvin effortlessly broke through the surface atmosphere and entered it, but what greeted him was a colorful... beautiful dream?

No mountains were visible on the surface of the celestial body. Instead, the entire planet was covered with a myriad of colorful flowers, which looked more like a normal garden than the Garden of Nurse.

Only six circular walls rose from the center of the continent, nesting within each other to form concentric circles. Laughter, singing, dancing, and faint screams and moans drifted from behind the walls, filling the air with a variety of fragrant aromas and strewing the ground with petals and sequins.

"What's going on? Yuanhuan Entertainment City or Big O Gui Nightclub?" Alvin stared at the scene in front of him in amazement.

At this moment, he was not only fully armed but also in the form of a Titan. This armored appearance was really out of tune with the surrounding environment.

If it were a dungeon in the game, Ivan would probably rush in directly to find out what was going on, and use his two holy swords and magic knives to chop from east to west, slaughtering demons when he saw them, and annihilating evil gods when he saw them, until the moon was bright and the sky was clear.

But after experiencing the baptism of the three hells before, he already had some understanding of the way gods battled with each other, using the conceptual authority they held. If he wanted to completely defeat Seranie, he couldn't be so direct and brutal. Too reckless would only lead to falling into someone's trap.

You know, when facing a terrifying evil god who holds the power of inexplicable concepts, even a simple desire like feeling thirsty and wanting to drink something after a battle may be taken advantage of by the other party.

Therefore, this is a complex game of mutual testing of each other's information.

Crossing the first ring wall in the guise of a mortal, Alvin walked into the outermost area of ​​Deep Hell - Paradise.

Then he saw the pink bunny, the tender green kitten, the goose yellow puppy and the beige hamster.

All kinds of cute furry little animals were running around on the ground, giggling at each other. It was more like they were playing than chasing each other. When they really caught up with each other, they would just hug each other and roll into a ball. Apart from getting some grass leaves stuck to them, there was no harm.

The whole area is so cute that even the roadside shrubs are round and short, making you wonder if you have walked into a kindergarten specifically for children.