A dull longsword and a heartbroken villager

When He became the "Lord of the Demigods", when He established the "Unity of the Gods", He was already standing at a high point.

None of the beings He encountered were able to harm Him.

“The way causality can be disrupted naturally is by the intrusion of spacetime,” Umkandal said.

"This current timeline has been disrupted, and you have a causal relationship with it."

The severed armor on his body fell off as he walked.

Only when the original "effect" is not manipulated by Umkandal can it become a "cause" that precedes the "cause" that determines itself.

It is only when related matters are difficult for Umkandal to control.

Bray's existence is similar.

Ummkandar knew that someone had disrupted spacetime, but he didn't know who it was, though that being must be related to Bray.

Otherwise, even if His cause and effect were suppressed, it wouldn't be limited to this extent.

“Hmm...it seems you know about the disruption of spacetime.” Umkandal noticed Bray’s expression.

There was no surprise in Bray's eyes.

"I really want to know what you know about all this."

"Perhaps there are many truths that I am unaware of." The surrounding air vibrated, and a powerful shockwave erupted from Umkandal.

"However, I would rather not know the truth than not eliminate you."

A new star was suddenly formed and hung high in the sky.

It was more sudden than ever before.

"BOOM!!!" The new star fell like a meteorite, so fast that no one could react.

Bray hadn't forgotten that Umkandal knew more than just concepts and had already adopted a defensive stance.

So although this attack severely altered the terrain, it did not seriously endanger Lei's life.

However, his injuries were more severe.

With fractured bones and severed tendons, and without a mental image of the world, he would be a useless person.

"..." Bree, behind his black broadsword, stared at the figure in the dust.

This attack was merely the opening act to reveal the opponent's true form.

It was an incredibly lavish opening ceremony; the entire ground was shattered into peaks and valleys, and the terrain underwent a dramatic transformation, spanning tens of thousands of years of accumulated change.

It's a miracle that Bray has remained intact. Umm Kandar's original form isn't particularly large.

It's not particularly large compared to some other enormous silver species.

It's about six meters long.

It's important to know that some silver-grade monsters are normal for being tens of meters tall, and there are even monsters that are over a thousand meters tall.

Looking at it this way, Umm Kandar's size is not surprising.

But ultimately it's relative.

"Thump—" Umkandal stepped out of the billowing dust.

His original form was human.

From its appearance, one can tell that it belongs to the giant race, and its size is relatively small among giants.

Its outline resembled that of a giant with bulging muscles, and its crimson skin was covered with intricate pale gold patterns.

Its hideous face is no different from that of the legendary demon Shura, and it looks very different from its human form.

But in terms of appearance alone, both possess an aura of dominance.

It's just that in its true form it's more wild and ferocious.

All of this completely concealed His physical shortcomings.

Umkandar's severed armor was restored and put back on Him.

The armor was originally designed for its original form, and when its true form is revealed, the armor will revert to its original state.

This is the true form of the armor. To break through Umkandal's defenses, you need to break through the armor at this moment.

In addition to his two normal arms, Ummkandar has two thick arms growing out from behind him.

Each arm was adorned with a massive metal ring.

At this point, the only thing that Umkandar resembled a human was his jet-black hair.

"Clang." The huge chain hanging around Umkandar's neck made a dull sound.

The chain, made up of the heads of wild beasts strung together, was the very embodiment of "savagery."

But these beads also resemble the prayer beads worn by large Buddha statues in the East.

Two contradictory characteristics coexist on this string of beads.

Despite Umkandar's crimson skin, his abilities have nothing to do with fire.

He controls the powerful mental force that distorts and moves things, and the concept of rewriting cause and effect.

The image of Umkandal vaguely overlaps with the image of evil spirits and evil Buddhas repeatedly recorded in the legends.

Those legends may not have described Umkandar, but at this moment, His image in Bray's eyes did indeed overlap with those legends.

"Give it your all. If you say you're not going to die, then prove it to me." Umkandar's voice boomed like thunder.

His voice was not much different from when he was in human form, except that it was deeper and more resonant.

But speaking the same voice in these different postures, it didn't feel out of place at all.

It's as if this posture is consistent with the posture of a human form, as if they were originally one.

Many Silver-ranked individuals dislike using humanoid forms because of the numerous limitations.

However, Ummkandal believed that the common form of the Black Iron race must have its advantages.

After all, the Black Iron race once occupied the entire Kapras, a fact that even demigods had to acknowledge.

In an instant, the gloomy sky cracked, as if it had been shocked by the existence of Umkandal, and split open as the name suggests.

“…” Bray closed his right eye and slowly took a breath.

Running away...that's quite a good option.

"Eighteen Styles" in a Flash

Despite thinking this way, Bray did the exact opposite.

Ignoring the vast distance between themselves and Umkandal, the man and the twin swords arrived directly above his head.

"Eighteen Styles" "Two-Stage Division"

The two swords, crossed, slashed precisely toward Umkandar's neck.

At this moment, Umm Kandar has not yet emerged from that dust.

These two consecutive moves came without any warning, as swift as lightning.

Its decisiveness and efficiency are chilling.

Bray was not intimidated by Umm Kandar's true nature; on the contrary, he launched a decisive attack.

There wasn't even a trace of fear; his calm right eye betrayed no emotion whatsoever.

Two streaks of light flashed past Umkandar's neck.

Unfortunately, this unexpected attack missed.

“You’re really unlucky,” Umkandar said, then grabbed Bray from mid-air with one hand.

"Boom!!!!" He ruthlessly slammed the captured Bray to the ground.

Bray was smashed into a crater, blood splattering around him.

The surrounding rocks shattered into countless square blocks due to the enormous impact, arranged crookedly.

At that moment, Bray's consciousness began to fade.

There was no way to dodge it... or rather, Umm Kandar made it impossible for Bray to dodge it.

The fact that Bray was caught and slammed to the ground was frozen in time before the attack even began.

It was truly a... smooth start, but a failed end.

Even with all his might, Bray could only avoid a bloody mess.

Not being crushed on the spot was already his limit.

"Boom!!!!" This time, thunder truly resounded in the sky.

Umkandal's other three hands each had magic gathered in their palms.

The magic that roamed the atmosphere was driven by Umkandar's psychic power, forming a pure force.

Thus, the magic ball, which had no use other than destruction, was born.

The core of the magic ball is filled with countless spiraling magic lines, seemingly unstable, yet they never disperse.

Umm Kandar stared at Brey's figure through his fingers.

He had intended to say something to Bray, but He quickly noticed Bray's gaze.

I lacked fighting spirit... but I never despaired.

It's like a stagnant pool of water; it's not flowing, but it just won't dry up.

It was precisely this inexplicable look in his eyes that made Umm Kandar extremely wary.

More terrifying than passion, more terrifying than fighting spirit, more terrifying than that kind of... praiseworthy spirit, is Bray.

Since there is no fighting spirit, then there is no way to break it.

People only feel despair and sorrow when their fighting spirit is destroyed.

Bray gives the impression that he doesn't even quite understand why he's fighting.

But this guy is more tenacious than anyone else, and he's the one who struggles with his life every time.

We can't keep dawdling; we need to decisively erase him.

Perhaps, at some point, he will struggle again.

"Die here, Blakelas."

The hand that was pressing down on Bray was raised, and three magic orbs born of destruction slammed into Bray in the next instant.

The enormous hand moved with lightning speed, its speed disproportionate to its size, which was astonishing.

At that speed, they probably wouldn't even be able to dodge a mine.

"Kara!"

"BOOM!!!!!!!!!!" The moment the magic ball hit the ground, an apocalyptic scene unfolded.

Space was distorted, the terrain was overturned once again, and even the sky was wailing.

The violent impact was felt by people thousands of meters away.

However, Bray vanished just before he was about to be blasted to pieces by a single blow.

No...it was just moved outside His palm early on. Ummkandar made a mistake.

Because of this mistake, He lost the opportunity to kill Bray completely.

The mistake was that He lifted the hand that was pressing down on Bray.

Umkandal was moving at his fastest speed, a speed that was impossible to react to.

However, for Bray, who has always been at a disadvantage in terms of speed and strength, speed is of no use.

He didn't rely on his speed to fight the enemy at all.

Thanks to the "Uranus's Backpack" obtained from the angel, Bray has more room to maneuver when facing enemies with extreme speed and strength.

The idea of ​​using speed to suppress Bray is fundamentally flawed.

However, this mistake cannot be blamed on Umkandar.