Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

That's why he was willing to wait.

Wait until Vitan is dealt with, and finally walk up to him.

"But you have to win when the time comes, understand?"

"The spirit species created by this man are not simple either."

Chapter 5 k Suspicious God Sail Tower

"How could they possibly lose?"

"The master is the strongest, the pinnacle, the strongest god, the king of kings."

"As your followers, the Flügel are no weaker than any other race of gods."

Azriel was full of confidence.

In fact, they, the Skywing species, had already prepared to hunt the Elves in the few days since the Elves appeared.

After all, for them, the head of a newly emerging race has extremely high collection value and hunting value.

Especially this race is a superior race.

The rarity value increases exponentially.

That is to say, Artosh had issued a ban to them, not allowing them to target Elves recently. Otherwise, they would have scattered all over the world to hunt and collect Elves.

"Hahaha……"

Artosh smiled wildly.

"That's right. The Flügel I created cannot be weaker than any other race created by the Old Deus."

"So how long do we have to wait, meow?"

Azriel tilted her head, staring at the considerable pressure, and asked.

"It should still take a while, but it shouldn't be too long."

Artosh was not entirely sure about this.

But he was not in a hurry. After all, he had already waited for so many years, and waiting a little longer was completely within his tolerance.

"That's it."

Azrael twisted her mouth.

Then he scratched his hair like a child and whispered.

"In that case, I'll go look for Xiaoji. Xiaoji has been out for a long time. I miss her so much."

……

At the same time, in the holy land of the Dwarves, a "Divine Fire Furnace" with a divine flame that never goes out is burning.

The "God of Forging" Okan stopped hammering and carefully felt the spreading aftermath. His long white beard was blown wildly by the flying flames.

"What's the matter, Master?"

Silver messy hair, silver beard, and a wild smile on his face.

It was Ronnie Drauunir, the first warrior of the dwarf race.

The man who had brought defeat to Shink Nirba, and who was defeated by Vitan's casual attack and had to retreat seriously injured.

Okan shook his head and started forging again.

"Nothing, the terminal is almost here, we have to speed up."

"How's your 'Marrow Explosion' going?"

"If the number is not enough, there is no way to avenge the last attack."

From his perception, this opponent is not a very skilled person. It may not be so easy to cause harm to him by using this.

Ronnie Delaunay also chuckled.

"I have used up all the materials of the Dwarves, a total of ten 'Marrow Explosions'. Even if he is the God of War Artosh, I will blow him into outer space this time."

At that time, he really didn't know what was going on, because the attack came too unexpectedly.

Just when he was in high spirits, such an attack came directly. It would be strange if he could figure it out.

However, the various instruments of the goblins are still many and extensive.

In addition, Okan was also very curious and angry about this matter, so half a month after he staggered back to the goblin settlement, he thoroughly found out who had done it that day.

What followed was extreme anger.

That was why the Dwarfs did not participate in the siege of the Elves this time.

They're going to make it big.

There is no spare time and manpower to do such boring things now. They are now concentrating on creating "Marrow Explosion".

At that time, on the final battlefield, they will teach the god who caused great harm to them, the goblin race, an unforgettable lesson.

"Keep speeding up, boy. The final wind of death in the war is coming."

……

"Bang bang bang-!"

The explosion directly caused a chain reaction, including the collapse of the ground, a tsunami, and the complete collapse of the entire southern continental plate.

All of this shows how dangerous and terrifying the fight between the divine species is.

Cainas spat out a mouthful of blood, and emerald green cracks finally covered his entire body. Emerald green mist also spread out along with Cainas' body.

He wanted to fight back, but before he could react, the Holy Demon Sword thrown by Vitan pierced his head.

The next second, the sword burst into pure white flames, and countless lights turned directly into a sharp arrow, whistling from the sky, and turned into a meteor and poured into Cainas' body.

Cainas was not completely dead yet. He tried to struggle and raised his hands.

However, the extent of his physical collapse had made it a luxury for him to even do such a thing.

"Goodbye."

As he spoke, Vitan appeared directly in front of Cainas and reached out to grasp the empty hilt of the sword.

As the sword shook, Cainas' body was completely torn into pieces, and the essence of "nature" was directly pierced by Vitan.

Then, the restless air currents, the earth, and the plants all stopped moving.

The world became completely quiet.

At the same time, the power of Vitan's divine essence also exploded.

Originally, Cainas was going to scatter and return to the natural power of the Elf Corridor, but it was directly enveloped by the power erupted by Vitan.

What is even more amazing is that Cainas's natural power did not resist Vitan's plunder, but was as docile as a little lamb.

……

Directly above the sky, a noble being was looking down at the battlefield where the elves, demons, and giants were fighting.

Silver-iron eyes, a petite body, and a face that is even more perfect than a finely cut diamond.

Sitting upright on an ink pot as tall as a person, she held a huge brush in one hand and supported her small cheek with the other.

As if she was sacred and that was how she was supposed to be.

She is powerful, yet void.

It’s here, but it’s not here. Older than any other Old Deus, the first God at the birth of the world, the “uncertainty” that this girl possesses is something that even the strongest “God of War” Artosh cannot be sure of.

It's not the strength that's the cause, but something more fundamental.

——The essence.

"Strange? Why hasn't the essence returned to the Elf Corridor after being pierced?"

"Strange? Why can my compatriots do this, but I can't?"

Under the influence of the essence of "suspicion", the girl's silver-iron eyes became more and more empty.

Even though I had already penetrated my essence at that time, in the end, I couldn’t even get the only answer that could be confirmed, which was “I had once lived”... An Old Deus who would always have doubts, an Old Deus who would never be able to find the answers.

The creator of the Ex-Machina, the creator that the Ex-Machina are desperately searching for.

——『God of Doubt』Hallou!

"It's better to go and ask..."

"That's not necessary. If you have any questions, I can answer them for you now."

Ten thousand meters in the sky, without any signs or omen, Vitan just appeared here.

The oldest of the gods did not show any panic or surprise.

As mentioned before, there is a connection between the divine species.

This feeling is more like a perceptual expression, perhaps because we are all the darlings of the world, or perhaps for some other reasons.

In short, no one can explain this matter, but this is the case.

"But before I answer your question, can you answer my question first?"

"From what I understand, you shouldn't wake up now, but in the distant future."

That’s right, according to the normal timeline, the awakening of the divine species in front of him should be six thousand years later, when the protagonist Kongkong is brought to this world by Tetul, the God of Picking Up Bargains.

Originally, he was absorbing Kainas' power.

The process was not particularly difficult for him.

After all, nature is at best just a branch of life, and what he is doing is just the process of a tadpole looking for its mother.

Therefore, it didn't take him too long to completely gather his strength.

But at this moment, he felt that he was being spied on.

No, that's not right.

It is a bit wrong to use the word "peeping" to describe it. After all, peeping, as the name suggests, means doing things secretly. In this case, exploring his sight can only be regarded as an open observation at best.

It was not until he came directly to my door that I discovered it.

Who exactly is this person standing high in the sky?

——The oldest Old God, the "God of Doubt" Hanlou!

But in fact, the word "suspicion" is not appropriate to name the essence of the sail building.

What kind of world rules are suspicious? It doesn't sound right at first glance.

Her true essence is that in the distant ancient times, before the world was formed, she was born out of "why" and was the first intelligent life form of all origins.

Although she was the first, she was not great at all. The only thing that could solve the problem of the essence was her own environment. The girl could only keep asking herself questions and making assumptions, and could not get answers from others.

After a long time in the vast nothingness, the God of Doubt was finally driven crazy by his own essence and the huge problem that could never be "confirmed".

First, Houlou wanted to alleviate the situation.

With the power of her own Old Deus, she created four machines responsible for "observation", "analysis", "demonstration", and "response", as well as a machine responsible for "overall command".

These five machines are the original prototypes of the now famous Ex-Machinas, and are also the true form of the "Shinden Planet Killer", the weapon that pierces through the planet in the original work.

But machines have no "heart".

Due to the difference in the level of wisdom, Fanlou's creations not only failed to solve the problem, but also kept asking Fanlou questions and requesting answers.

In the end, the girl gave up.

She fell into deep despair, and driven by this despair, Houlou chose to pierce her own soul in an attempt to kill herself.

In this way, the only certain answer, "At least I once existed," is all she can have.

The girl cherishes the answer she got in exchange for "death".

But until recently, even such a humble and insignificant treasure of hers was taken away by the rebirth brought about by the activation of her divine essence.

As a result, new questions arose as soon as I started over.

She simply couldn't resist the urge of her instinct.