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Fire on the right.

From behind his right hand, an illusory arm, even larger than his body, extends—the "Divine Right" of his third hand.

Countless attacks were fought against the God of War using only this hand.

and.

Althu raised his hand and unleashed an endless storm in a straight line.

In response, the character on the right simply waved his third hand behind his back.

—Bang.

An immense and terrifying force clashed head-on.

"—If you're facing the next guy, you'd better be fully prepared."

These were the words Orelus spoke to himself when he first arrived in this world, before he came here.

Originally, in their original world, the demon god Othinus seemed to be preparing to escape with Kamijou Touma, while before Orelus and Right Flame could do anything, their bodies were instantly summoned to other places.

Then they understood.

This is a completely different world from the one before, a brand new world.

Here, countless races fight for something called the "Star Cup," and Accelerator, who once challenged Othinus alongside them, is also here.

Having learned all the details and having his affairs arranged by Accelerator, Right Fire was happy to help this person he had previously recognized and praised.

and so.

In order to maximize his strength, he chose to take on the sins of the past.

"Now you have a higher level of choice in how to exert your power. Even without completing such a large ritual, you can still increase your output to what it was back then."

These are the words Orelers said to himself.

"If you want to give it your all, then reattach your right hand..."

And so, the result is what it is now.

—As his most special "divine right hand," that third hand with perfect control over his right arm, it was completely returned to his severed arm.

"It's nothing. Even though it's just to get by, we still have to take it seriously."

The words fell.

The fire on the right merely raised its third hand slightly, and endless radiance crashed down directly onto Althu.

—Bang! !

For the first time, the God of War's body moved backward.

By gathering together, one can achieve the effect of fully unleashing the power within the body, even without preparing a ritual like the "Star of Bethlehem".

That is to say, a single strike is enough to completely shatter an entire planet.

This single strike completely surpassed the combined power of "God's Strike," eighteen "Void Zero Blessings," twelve "Marrow Explosions," and the combined power of all other races.

This means that Right Fire, with just a casual wave of his arm, could instantly annihilate all races on this planet.

However, just how powerful is a war god who can withstand even that kind of force?

"It seems like an easy solution is impossible, isn't it?"

As he spoke with a smile, the young man's body moved forward in a straight line for two kilometers.

boom! !

Facing Altshu's brutal attack that charged straight at him, a power capable of shattering even a planet, Right Flame blocked it with his third hand and simultaneously unleashed an even greater force.

"Within my body, there has always been the power to save the whole world."

Thump—! In the next instant, the body of the fire on the right disappeared.

Instead of looking around, Althu simply raised his hand.

Something emerged.

It was a long spear, a spear that could burn up even time itself.

He casually twisted the spear, then threw it forward with even greater force.

—It was a final blow that would shatter everything.

However, facing such terrifying power, Right Flame's expression didn't change at all.

“In the past, there was a man who blocked my attack with his most special right hand in the world.”

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The brilliance did not emanate from the third hand, but from the right arm of the right fire.

Something emerged.

boom! ! ! !

A golden beam of light stretched for over 500 meters, overwhelming even the space itself.

"That's why I'm not so reliant on this right hand these days."

While following Orelus, he learned more than just the "Fairy Transformation" technique.

After realizing that his third hand was not invincible, Right Fire began to understand that he needed to learn all sorts of knowledge and power.

He learned more magic.

It's not just about relying on a third hand and the power within your body to save the world; it also requires a variety of magic.

For him, who is able to use magic with the body of the "Right Seat of God," this level is nothing at all.

—The aurora beam in his hand swept horizontally like a lightsaber.

It collided head-on with that spear that could burn even time itself.

BOOM ...

Finally, the entire Abant Heim began to crumble under the pressure.

Not only is there the power of the God of War, but also the Right Flame, who is on par with or even surpasses the God of War in strength, fighting alongside them here.

This is no longer a level that this space can withstand.

So, judging from the appearance...

This territory, which was responsible for the survival of all the Skywing races, was completely blown apart from the outside.

"Varied--?!"

"Ah, Lord Artesu—!!!"

The girls of the Skywing race all noticed all of this.

After the "Divine Strike," they completely lost their ability to fight.

Even if they still have the power to fight, so what? The battle between these two strongest individuals is something that weaklings like them cannot intervene in.

But the other person is different.

"I see... so the fighting has already started."

Orelus walked through the air, smiling as he approached the battlefield between the two.

He was completely unaffected.

This alone made all the Skywing girls unable to believe that a human could possibly withstand the aftershocks of Lord Altshu's battle with others using only his physical body!

But to Orelus, that was utterly worthless.

He stepped into the very center of the temple and looked at the two people still locked in fierce combat at the very front.

There is no distinction between top and bottom.

Whether it's the God of War who can unleash power far exceeding "God's Strike" or the Right Flame who has regained his right hand and can unleash the true power of salvation within him without even needing the "Star of Bethlehem".

If this continues, we may never see the day when the battle ends.

but.

Even so, you still came all this way.

No one could understand what Eulers meant by that.

However, soon—

Two figures then plummeted rapidly from the sky.

After exchanging glances with him, Hatsune Miku took over Orelus's place.

Bang! The white figure, ignoring the aftermath of the battle between Fire on the right and Alteshu, slowly walked into the battlefield.

"Looks like I might still be able to snag a bargain."

"If you had arrived any later, I think that guy would have completely given up?"

Clatter—the gun, capable of burning even time itself, fell to the ground in a rather pathetic state.

For the first time, this unparalleled, the "strongest" who could not be matched by anyone else in the world, Althu.

He knelt down on one knee on the ground, as if he were kneeling.

"...Aren't there more than just two 'formidable rivals'?"

Accelerator, Fire on the Right, Orelus.

The three stood at the entrance to Abant Heim, each looking towards the God of War.

however.

Of those who actually stepped forward, only Accelerator came forward.

"Ah... I see."

The God of War took a deep breath.

"So it's you...? The one in this world who should truly confront me, my true 'rival'."

“I can sense that you are different from those two. You possess an aura comparable to mine, that’s right…”

Even though it was the first time he had met Accelerator, even though the two had never met before.

Althu also shouted—in a happy tone.

"You're the 'strongest' too, aren't you? The true 'rival' I've always been watching in this world!"

Chapter 577 The Battle to Determine the "Strongest"

Artesius, the most supreme god in the world, who is invincible, is always watching over everything.

He saw it all—whether it was when he defeated Azriel or when he destroyed Jibril, who was an extra-individual.

Even so, this war god would not waver.

Because he cannot be swayed or fearful.

On the contrary, he feels excited and expectant precisely because there is something that can easily defeat even his most proud works.

The God of War, Artesius, has always longed for a formidable opponent.

Although he had discovered that among the humans on the ground, who were conventionally regarded as "monkeys," there was someone who could use intelligence to oppose him, the "strongest" was still the "strongest." In the face of the "weakest" provocation, and in the battles that the powerless could only complete through various means, he was still somewhat lacking.

But now it's completely different.

Whether it was what the purple-haired woman told him or what he saw with his own eyes, it was enough to prove one thing.

He won't be the only one who is "the strongest".

And in the distant past, he did indeed fight against a being worthy of the title of strongest... a being named Yanlong, and kept the title of "strongest" entirely within the realm of one person.

What will the situation be like now?

Althu looked at the three figures in front of him, figures so small that he could crush them all with a single palm strike.

Just these three tiny individuals, each and every one of them.

However, they all possess the strength to fight one-on-one with themselves, or even surpass them.

"But I won't change because of that, because 'the strongest' won't change in the slightest due to increases or decreases in quantity."