Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

It was just a fleeting beautiful smile, and in the next second, Shink Nilvalen's face was filled with a chilling smile again.

At the same time, those extremely cold words were also uttered.

"So, have you detected those bastard weasels?"

"Report, we have successfully located the exact location of the goblin fleet."

"Location: 10 kilometers southeast."

The technician at the front of the battleship immediately responded to Shink Nirvalen's words and brought up the images detected by the detector on the glass of the battleship.

Hundreds of streamlined, dark and murderous warships broke through the clouds.

"very good."

"Prepare the Void Zero Protection and aim at these goblin bastards."

Lan Qi beside her also had a solemn look on her face, her eyes fixed on the goblin fleet that appeared on the screen.

"May I ask, Speaker, to what extent do we need to do this?"

"Isn't it obvious? Of course, all eighteen magic bullets are released. There is still a lot of energy anyway."

"Let's use the full power of the 'Void Zero Protection' to greet these hateful weasels."

A deep blue magical light suddenly opened up in front of the warship and rapidly expanded its coverage.

The obscure ritual array containing runes from the Age of Gods had many empty gaps on it, and shocking and frightening power was condensing and gathering in those gaps.

……

Large numbers of pitch-black warships painted all over were speeding through the spiritual terror in the sky.

Behind these warships was a huge spherical metal fortress, advancing forward behind them.

"Have you found the location of those stupid long ears?"

The long silver hair was draped behind him in a disorderly and random manner, and he looked like a weasel that was magnified dozens of times. The man held a huge knight's heavy sword in his hand.

"It has been found, Lord Ronnie Deniunir."

"The enemy seems to be aiming high-energy weapons at us. The energy detection value is constantly rising and is about to exceed the critical point."

The short girl sitting in the front seat, with blue hair, who looked like a loli but had the voice of an adult woman, spoke seriously.

In front of her, the energy detection device was extremely close to the critical value, just as she said, and it looked like it was about to explode at any time.

"Oh, what is this?"

Ronnie Denisuniel put away the unbridled smile on his face and thought for a moment.

But soon, his eyes lit up and his rough palms collided.

"I see. It seems that these long-eared ones have also completed their 『Void Zero Protection』!"

The two sides have been hostile to each other for so many years.

This kind of information is of course within the control of the Dwarfs.

"Master, I think it should be possible."

Without much hesitation, Ronnie Denisunil turned around and looked at the giant with explosive muscles all over his body, fiery red skin, a height of about three meters, and a long white beard, and asked.

"Hahahaha-!"

"Of course."

The snow-white eyebrows trembled as the old man laughed, and he waved his big hand like a palm-leaf fan violently.

"The other party has decided to greet us this way, we must not fall behind."

"Ronnie, the command of these boys from now on will be completely handed over to you."

As he said this, the fiery red giant stood up from his seat, and a hammer that was perfectly matched to his body size, contained extremely profound knowledge, and looked extremely hard, appeared directly in the old man's hand.

"Master?"

Ronnie Denisunil was a little confused when he saw the actions of his creator.

"I've already said that the command of the battle is completely left to you."

"Master, I am going to solve a problem for you that is not so easy to solve."

With another extremely hearty laugh, Okan's figure disappeared directly into the goblin warship.

Ronnie Deniusnir was silent for a moment, then put the giant sword in his hand back behind his broad back.

"Number of marrow explosions to be loaded: three!"

"Aim at that fleet of long-eared men and fire immediately."

Without any hesitation, Ronnie Denisunil gave the order directly.

As the red button symbolizing launch was pressed, three huge silver-white missiles, each dozens of meters long, with long flaming tail feathers, were shot towards the sky ahead. A gleam of brilliance flashed in Ronnie Deniunir's eyes.

(Now let me see the true power of the perfect form of 『Zero Blast』, long-eared people, let me see the true extent of your so-called 『Void Zero Protection』.)

……

Thousands of meters in the air.

The loli goddess with silver-iron eyes sat in the clouds on the ink bottle she carried with her.

A huge brush floated above her head.

Around her, there were five square-shaped Ex-Machinas circling around her.

Behind her, was a dense army of Ex-Machinas hiding in the mist.

Sacred, powerful, natural!

The noble divine species just waited quietly like this, as if waiting for someone to come.

"I see. This is a bit beyond my expectations."

"I never thought that the Ex-Machina who has been chasing after the Creator is actually you?"

In the misty clouds ahead, the tall figure of the "God of Forging" Okan suddenly appeared. He looked at Fanlou with a serious expression, whose pupils were blank, and exclaimed.

"It's just that I never seem to have seen what you look like before."

In fact, Okan is already considered a relatively ancient god.

He has existed in this world for hundreds of millions of years, but in fact, the Ex-Machina race already existed in this world before he was born.

As an Old God, he is also an Old God who is proficient in forging.

Back then, he had a great interest in the mysterious race of Ex-Machina and studied it.

Naturally, he also knew the purpose and pursuit of the Ex-Machina.

Therefore, he had always believed that the creator of the Ex-Machina should have had his essence penetrated before he was born.

As a result, he now saw this scene.

"I have never seen you either."

Seeing Okan in front of him looking exactly like what Vitan had described, Fanlou silently stretched out his snow-white little hand and grasped the brush that was spinning continuously above his head.

Seeing this, Okan tightened the hammer in his hand, and the smile on his lips looked a little bitter.

"It seems that this war is unavoidable."

"I can feel that your essence is extremely powerful."

"But that's why I only have one question."

"Why would you, who is so powerful, choose to cooperate with the 'God of Life'? You should know that the 'God of Life' and the 'God of War' are not Old Gods of the same level as us."

"We are the weaker ones, so we should form an alliance and fight against them together."

This is Okan's last effort.

Although he had confidence in the Dwarfs and had tried his best, he also knew that even with the powerful weapon "Marrow Explosion", the Dwarfs were still in an extremely disadvantaged situation.

"He is my contractor. I have no desire for the Star Grail."

Chapter 4 k' Give me the Flügel

"He is my contractor."

Hanlou hummed softly, his divine eyes looking at the gigantic body of Okan.

"It is my duty and the condition of the contract to help him hold the Brilliant Star Cup in his hands."

Hanlou gently waved the brush in his left hand, and the power of his essence gradually rose and expanded.

As the first Old God to be born, her power fully erupted on earth for the first time and was recognized by intelligent creatures, who then filled her with deep fear.

——Like the fear and anxiety of an ant facing a natural disaster. That rude, absurd, and irrational force shook the structure of the entire planet.

Force becomes vibration, vibration turns into material form, concepts are defined and emerge, a "re-creation" in an instant.

By imitating the world, we can create and replicate the power that created the heaven and earth.

The power of the sail tower is extremely strong.

After all, it is the original divine species.

But her "essence" was really not suitable for fighting, so she gave up fighting, which she was not good at, and brought her strengths to the extreme.

Land gathers, forests grow, and rivers flow.

Before gradually spreading out in the sky, the ground was gradually covered by a shadow.

This piece of land gradually became a shadow in Okan's heart.

"So, in the fight between you and me, do the races behind you have to join in as well?"

The skin all over his body turned a fiery red, and his already bulging muscles were covered with insect-like lines.

The surrounding space seemed to be burning with some kind of atmosphere.

Okan said in a muffled voice, holding his forging hammer.

"I am not good at fighting."

"Analysis: Loading the elf neutralization program..."

"Confirmation: Space fixation is complete."

"The Creator's Essence has been authorized to execute the strategy of annihilation against the current Old Gods."

The five original machines created by Houlou, on behalf of their creators who were not good at fighting, enveloped the "God of Forge" with the essence of the God of Doubt.

The earth hummed, like a carpet, and the continents in the sky swept up from both sides.

"boom--!"

"boom--!"

There were two consecutive hammer strikes, and as the hammer in Okan's hand fell, a huge steel object emitting a silver-white luster slowly appeared.

"It doesn't matter. My spirit is not good at fighting."

"So, I think you won't mind me using external objects..."

……

The devastated land and the lush forest just now were completely destroyed in an instant by the majestic power that descended from the sky.

A group of petite girls with transparent thin wings on their backs looked angry.

Even though they were several hundred meters apart, one could probably sense the completely uncontrollable anger in their hearts.

"Although I feel a little sad, but everyone's emotions have been fully mobilized, so it can be said that the previous arrangement was not wasted, Avril."

Cecilia, who was beautiful and dressed in rose-patterned clothes, looked like a gorgeous blooming flower as she looked around and spoke softly.

"There was no point in those arrangements in the first place."

"Everyone is just angry that their hard work has been wasted."

"No one thought that these arrangements would have any effect on those Flügel."

He looks very childish and immature.