Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

This is a characteristic of all living things. No matter how strong they are, they cannot speak without specialized vocal organs.

"God whose 'essence' is fully activated, I do not want to participate in this struggle. Please do not block my way... If possible, I will express my sincere gratitude..."

"Sorry, no."

Vitan's hands hung naturally, and his slim windbreaker rustled in the breeze brought by Inzaen Nibia.

"Because of some of my personal preferences, and some issues with the appearance."

“So now I really want to be like Artosh and capture a Phantasma to use as a driving force.”

"It just so happens that you are the only powerful force I can sense around me, so it really only means that you are unlucky."

"Barbaric behavior..."

"Rude fellow..."

"Do you want to conquer me by force?"

"Yes, because I think talking is much more troublesome than fighting."

Vitan chuckled.

A golden halo appeared directly behind him.

Countless extremely tiny floating cannons appeared continuously from the void and appeared around Vitan.

Two, four, six, eight, sixteen, thirty-two... the number increased exponentially, and the star-like light spots directly occupied the entire sky.

"Bang bang bang-!"

Every light spot exploded, and countless beams of light containing the power of "life" directly penetrated Inzaen Nibia's body.

And Inzaen Nibia is just like its title "Fog of Death", it is an aggregation of "fog". Although Vitan's attack is like a torrential rain, it is absolutely impossible to cause damage to it.

"boom--!"

The attack did pass through Inzaen Nibia's body, but it was not an ordinary beam attack.

Rather, it is the beam of light into which Vitan has integrated the divinity of "life".

On the contrary, Vitan's characteristics can be said to be exactly opposite to Inzaen Nibia's characteristics.

Life versus decay.

In this respect, the Fantasy Species could certainly not be compared with the Divine Species that possessed the essence of the spirit.

As Vitan's life force exploded in the gray fog, the volume of the gray fog shrank significantly, visibly to the naked eye.

“I see… You are a newly born soul species, no wonder this is happening…”

"It is... a very difficult battle... but... I will not just sit there and wait for death."

--boom!

A loud noise that almost shook the heaven and earth exploded right at this moment.

Inzaen Nibia is the most ferocious fantasy species. Do you really think this is just a joke?

What's more, the fantasy species is really only one first and the divine species second.

As the strongest Phantasmal species, how could he lack the courage to take action against an Old Deus who had ideas about him?

The divine power of life continues to erode Inzaen Nibia's misty body.

Inzaen Nibia is also constantly expanding his body, making his body continue to swell.

His size now is even more than twice as big as before.

The gray weapons covered the entire mountain range and forest, and Vitan in the middle was directly swallowed up.

Inzaan Nibia did this for two reasons.

The first is that the power of life is still destroying his fog of decay. If the range of the fog is not expanded, the power of life will sooner or later reach his central position.

He was done then.

The second is to completely incorporate Vitan into your own little world.

That's right, the body of each fantasy species is extremely large. Their bodies are like a playground in a small box. They are an independent small world that has separated from the normal ecosystem and is an independent world.

In this world, they are gods. Even the priority of the gods in this world is definitely not as high as theirs.

What does this mean?

What this means is that it can completely and directly cut off the connection between the Elf Corridor and this world.

In the world of No Game No Life, no matter which superior race it is, Dragonite, Fairy, Giant, or Flügel, once a Phantasma sends it into its own little world, it will face such a situation.

Because whether you want to release magic or launch an attack, all species in the game life need elves as a medium.

Without the support of elves, no matter how powerful the species is, it is like a car without oil and there is no way to drive it.

This is why the Phantasma species can stand second among the sixteen races.

However, if you want to restrict the species of gods in this way, it can only be said to be wishful thinking.

Cutting off the Elf Corridor will certainly have some impact on the Gods, but the power normally stored in the divine essence is more than enough for a God to exert his power at will.

"I want to conquer you more and more now."

The gray sky and the foggy ground are like the scene at the beginning of chaos, which has not yet been fully developed.

"Bring these guys back to the small garden, each of them will be a ready-made combat force."

Vitan was becoming more and more satisfied.

What is more important to him is that these fantasy species can accommodate a large population.

Don’t be fooled by the gloomy condition inside Inzaen Nibia now.

But in fact, their bodies can change at will according to their thoughts.

It was like the small world inside the body of Avant Heim, the apostle of the God of War. It could only be described as magnificent.

That is because Artosh and the Flügel were living in it, so he changed the structure of his body.

There are many fantasy species left over from ancient times.

For example, the variant of the fantasy species, the founder of the demon species, the demon king, is currently hiding somewhere unknown.

If he could conquer all of them, he could be considered to have become rich instantly.

"Unknown God, I do not have the authority to create things, but I will let you experience my power firsthand today."

Chapter 4 k You are responsible for my daily life

"I am looking forward."

"The more strength you show, the more it means that my efforts are not in vain."

A faint white light slowly overflowed from his body, automatically repelling the surrounding gray mist that kept trying to corrode his body.

"I will."

Inzaan Nibia's voice came from all directions.

At the same time, Vitan felt that the space around him was collapsing and the weight of the corrupt world laws was becoming heavier.

This is a very direct rule collapse, and it is not achieved through traction through surgical procedures.

The small world here is being compressed and the mass is condensing.

The Flügel's "Air Strike"!

The Dragon Spirit's "Crashing Roar"!

As a superior race, the Fantasy Race also has skills unique to them.

It is a special move that only the Fantasy Type can unleash.

“——『Destroy the Melting World』!”

The roar of Inzaen Nibia resounded throughout the space.

From all directions, a torrent powerful enough to melt the world descended.

……

The small world is constantly reorganizing and regenerating.

Inzaen Nibia carefully searched every corner and every inch of the small world in his body. He wanted to determine the current state of Vitan, who had eaten his "Bad Release and Fusion World" move.

Of course, it didn't dare to hope that this special skill of itss could kill Vitan or make Vitan lose his ability to move.

But it's just hope.

He hoped that this move could temporarily cause some damage to the divine spirit in his body, buying him enough time to escape from here.

Your body can be big or small.

The moment it grows bigger is a little slow because it needs its "core" to continuously release power to expand its body.

But the moment it becomes smaller, it only needs to separate its "core" and abandon its body.

——This is its idea and the plan it has prepared.

But where is this divine species?

It had clearly searched every part of its body, but could not find any trace of him.

Inzaan Nibia was suddenly panicked.

Completely melted this divine species?

How is that possible? Stop kidding!

If I had this kind of power, the world would have been dominated by the Fantasy species long ago, how could it be the turn of the God species?

"Nice attack."

"My protective power has been weakened by about 20%. Any five-digit number facing this attack will not be able to escape unscathed."

Having completely retracted all of his outward features, Vitan, dressed in the most ordinary casual clothes, had appeared near the "core" of Inzaen Nibia without anyone noticing.

Before Inzaen Nibia could react, Vitan had already grasped the gray bead in his hand as if he were playing with a marble.

The rapidly flowing mist around suddenly stopped.

Vitan could sense the restlessness in the surrounding space and the fear surrounding him.

"I...lost."

There was a hint of dejection in Inzaen Nibia's voice.

"So, are you ready to fulfill your promise?"

"We should be prepared to fight to the end."

Vitan's eyes slowly narrowed.

His patience was limited, although he was very interested in taming the fantasy species Inzaen Nibia.

But if it still refuses.

He would not waste time doing so much useless work. The number of "Fantasy Species" was indeed not that large.

However, to Vitan, it is just a toy after all.

Of course it's good to have.

No, it doesn’t really matter.

"Since my life is already in your hands, I only have two choices left."

A shameless life!

One who goes to die bravely!

Aren’t there just two choices?

The world is closing in, and the part that is being eroded by the power of life is being ruthlessly abandoned. The world shrouded in gray fog is gradually dissipating, and the normal world is slowly returning.

The "core" in Vitan's hand also changed from the filthy and muddy color at the beginning to a more elegant gray.

"I...will fulfill my...promise."