Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Condensing the three extreme powers into one, an attack breaks out.

The result was that the entire southern continent was completely conquered by Vitan.

If it were some underground energy world, this attack could even directly destroy half of the universe.

Suspended high in the sky.

Now that Vitan possesses the essence of life, he is actually more sensitive in terms of perception.

He knew that his previous attack had caused countless innocent souls to die.

But that is their fate.

Those who are within his influence can only blame their bad luck.

Moreover, he has absolutely no interest in paying attention to these people now.

He turned his pupils and saw a ball of emerald green light flickering five kilometers away from him.

"Did he unleash his potential at the critical moment and unleash the so-called 168-fold technique?"

"No wonder you are nicknamed the God of Magic. This move is truly your special skill."

In fact, just like every race has its own trump card, every divine species also has its own trump card, which originates from the secret skills in the essence of the soul.

For example, Artosh's "Divine Strike".

For example, the "Sigh of the Living" that Vitan just used and the "Ode to Life" that has not been used.

The origin of their power comes from their essence.

One hundred and sixty-eight divine realm techniques are unfolded at the same time, and each technique contains one hundred and sixty-eight higher-level techniques, and so on. The most terrifying thing is this state of layering.

Since it cannot be directly resisted, it can be buffered, differentiated and distorted a little bit over there, eventually weakening its power to the point of being ineffective.

That was why Cainas was able to barely survive when Vitan released him at almost zero distance.

Although she is seriously injured now.

And from Vitan's current perspective, he could also see that Cainas was using the essence of "nature" to quickly restore his declining vitality.

But all these seem to be useless.

The glass-colored cracks gradually spread all over her noble and elegant body.

"I see. This is your arrogance. This is why you dare to drag me out by force. This is why you dare to raise the butcher knife at this time."

"This is all because you and Artosh are the same."

The cracks continued to spread, and she could feel that her consciousness was collapsing.

So she no longer hid some of the things that she usually kept in her heart, and she also stopped maintaining her usual noble and elegant appearance.

Now, she could see some resentment and unwillingness in her, similar to that of a human woman.

"We are all gods, but you always look down on us. It's like we are two completely different beings."

“That’s why I choose to become one with nature.”

"This is my only chance to survive, my only chance to stand on the shoulders of that high and mighty man."

At this moment, the woman's unwillingness and resentment have all been revealed.

Do you really think Cainas doesn’t know the gap between himself and Artosh?

Of course she knows.

It was precisely because she was aware of the gap between herself and Artosh that she chose to take a different approach by transforming into nature to see if she could find a suitable opportunity.

This is also the reason why Vitan scoffed at Cainas' initial statement.

If you really have no idea about the Star Grail, why don't you be like those Old Gods who are afraid of Artosh and return to the sky, return to the Spirit Gallery, and wait until everything is settled before choosing to walk on the earth?

All this is because of the woman's unwillingness.

It was due to Artosh's neglect of her.

Why did the strongest man challenge the End Dragon and many ancient gods, but didn't come to find her?

This is naked contempt and naked neglect.

It was Artosh who was looking down on her.

If Artosh had come directly and defeated her, or even pierced her soul, she would not have been so resentful.

But such neglect is the biggest blow to her self-esteem.

Very obvious dissatisfaction - or unwillingness.

"How can the weak's thinking patterns understand the thoughts of the strong."

Compared to Cainas who was complaining about the world, Vitan's tone could be said to be as calm as water, without any ripples.

"For someone like you, you are not suited to thinking about this kind of thing. What you need to do is to liberate all your strength."

"Use all your strength, fight with all your might, and burn out all that's left in you."

“You don’t need to look forward to taking the lead, because this is never something a weak person can hope for.”

"You just need to act like a circus performer and try your best to please me."

Speaking of poison, Vitan's words were definitely poisonous to the heart.

Especially for a divine species like Cainas who attaches great importance to his own dignity.

His heart was filled with humiliation, but such words had no persuasiveness at all considering his current state.

At this moment, in her hate ranking, Vitan has surpassed Artosh and become the first.

Endless rituals were performed simultaneously around the God of Nature.

At this moment, Cainas is like the Lord of the Galaxy, surrounded by stars.

The Old Deus would not easily start a fight, because in a war between Old Deus there was no such thing as retreat.

The first confrontation was just that, a confrontation.

——"One Hundred and Sixty-Eight Ritual·Full Attack Deployment"!

The earth beneath the feet of the God of Nature was crumbling and sinking, and the sea water that emerged from the abyss was boiling.

In this world, the source of magic is the elves. When Cainas abandons fancy weaving and demonstrates power in the most primitive and pure way, the power contained in it is probably not inferior to the "Void Zero Protection" made using the "core" of the fantasy species, or even completely superior.

Silent coldness.

Like a signal to start a new war, Vitan gently moved his six-legged dark blue tentacles that fixed the space.

Cainas' pupils contracted slightly, and the emerald-colored cracks on her body were incredibly bright, as if something was about to run out of her body.

Starting from this, the magic formations around the God of Nature began to have a clustering effect.

Space was shattered into pieces, not even having time to regenerate itself. In the void, a "flower" bloomed.

When living beings think of nature, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely not the groups of tall trees.

Rather, it is the flowers that were once seen everywhere, and now in this apocalyptic scene are still struggling to survive in the cracks of the rocks.

Luxurious, beautiful, and pure in the midst of filth. Cainas’s essence is “nature”, so “flowers” ​​have always been his most important symbol.

The same is true for the attack at this moment.

"The most advanced technique I can use is the Unlimited Repeat of the Flower of Emptiness."

The god of nature has his hands full of faith. If the planet is also longing for "nature" to cover the earth again, then it will bring him victory.

This is Cainas' ambition for the Star Cup.

——Save this planet desolate from war.

"Please leave everything to me... O tortured planet."

The flowers of the void spread.

The word speed can no longer be used to describe it.

They are neither "fast" nor "slow," but rather a conceptual state somewhere in between.

The only thing that is certain is that the flowers of illusion are constantly blooming.

A hint of smile also appeared on Vitan's face.

"That's right."

"Then let me give you the highest compliment."

Countless dazzling golden spots appeared behind Vitan, and tremendous power began to surge from Vitan's body.

"Give you the final swan song."

"——『A Tribute to Life』!"

……

The luxurious buildings formed a magnificent palace, and with the graceful figures of the Skywing species often wandering in the streets, compared to the miserable situation underground, this place was undoubtedly people's ideal paradise.

The storm formed by the shock wave swept across the globe.

Even the highest fortress of the Flügel could not avoid this impact.

"Nyan, Master Artosh, are we not going to take action yet?"

In the throne hall in the center of the city.

The halo on his head was retracted into his body, and the wings on his ribs shrank and stuck to his body, while his face maintained an expression of absolute respect and seriousness.

The first individual——Azrael!

She just looked at him sitting on the throne.

The exposed bronze skin is covered with strong muscles that are entangled on the limbs and torso like the roots of an old tree.

Just looking at him, the word "powerful" pops up involuntarily in my mind.

The strongest god in the eyes of the Flügel, their creator - the God of War Artosh.

"unnecessary."

It was just a brief reply, Artosh’s voice was low but contained a hint of excitement.

"I just need to quietly wait for him to achieve the final victory and come before me."

"Master, do you have any expectations for this newborn God?"

Azrael’s cross-shaped pupils shone brightly.

At this distance, she could easily see everything that happened on the battlefield.

In addition, there is also the explanation of the ancient Old Deus Artosh.

Therefore, it is normal to know some information about Vitan.

"of course."

"That man gave me a very special feeling."

It was the first time for him to feel such blood boiling and excitement.

Even when dealing with the Dragon King.

This is a battle that is talked about with great relish by the dragon spirits in this world.

For him, it was a one-sided massacre and could not be called a war.

It is because of this that this world cannot allow him to experience the joy of war, and that is why Artosh sits on the throne hesitantly and lazily all day long, supporting his cheek with boredom, looking down at all living beings.

What about the Dragon Spirits, what about the Phantasmagoria, even the God of Forging and the dwarf clan who are still active today, in Artosh's eyes, they are just a group of funny clowns.

As long as he took action, he could destroy that ridiculous alliance in an instant.

And now, this inexplicable throbbing in his heart made it impossible for him to suppress his inner excitement.

Although he didn't want to suppress himself.

I want to rush out of the throne right now, find Vitan, and start a protracted battle.

To satisfy his loneliness that has been unbearable for tens of thousands of years.

However, he could see the intention of what Vitan was doing now.