Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

"It's really interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect that before the battle, you were still thinking about the casualties of these followers, and also the survival of your enemy's weapons and race..."

"And your answer?"

"can!"

Artosh expressed it very straightforwardly.

"Although they are the most satisfying weapons I have ever made, I don't want to see the feathers wither away."

"If I lose, the wings will be handed over to you."

Since Artosh has already regarded Vitan as his opponent, he naturally has to keep an eye on Vitan.

So he also knew that Vitan preferred other races that looked similar to humans.

"However, although I agree, isn't it a bit too much for you to directly set "defeat" as an established fact?"

The naked body, which was as strong and hard as rock, was immediately covered with a layer of hard armor.

Artosh stretched out his hand and held a spear glowing with golden light in his palm.

He once held this spear and directly pierced through the strongest dragon spirit, the Final Dragon King, who was born from the corpse of the God Spirit.

The aftermath of its power even completely changed the planet's surface, forming the current Dragon Cave and the shocking spectacles of the Rumbling Rift.

In an instant, violent wind pressure swept up.

The surrounding clouds were torn apart by the storm, allowing the sunlight to shine directly on Artosh's majestic body without being blocked by the clouds.

"Now, let's make a decision in the most primitive way."

"——The winner will have all the rights."

Violent winds, violent air currents.

However, this is not a manifestation of Artosh's power, but just a chain reaction of the power emanating from him.

The power of the divine essence was like a huge and glorious sun, swaying and blurry in the sky.

The hazy light, like the aurora, took the shape of a staircase, leading to a higher sky, and rolled the entire world into a vortex-like spiral.

At this moment, all the remaining lives on the ground looked up at the sky with fear.

——This is the purest, instinctive fear and dread of weaker creatures towards stronger predatory creatures.

And this power, the source of power for all living things in this world, even made the Elf Corridor tremble.

From the beginning of the birth of all living things in this world, the struggle began.

He fought for thousands of years, stood on the throne for nine thousand years, and directly in the final scene of the war, he burst into the brilliant light of the incomparable essence.

That's all I can say.

Artosh lived up to his divine nature and his title of "the strongest".

In response to this, Vitan's blood began to boil a little, and he laughed wildly as he felt the blood boiling in his body.

"The only person in this world who I care about and is worthy of my attention."

"Let me see how far you can push me."

The emerald green light spread out in all directions like morning mist.

The purest life force formed a solid protective barrier in front of Vitan, while also blocking the domineering aura that was constantly emanating from Artosh.

"The winner takes all rights."

"That's right, let's have a fight."

Vitan's body shape also began to change, with half of his wings covered in white feathers and half in black feathers extending from his back.

A halo containing ten kinds of special powers and a halo mixed with half black and half white also appeared directly behind him and above his head.

"Let me see if you are the ones that the Strongest Dragon said will bring me failure in the future."

At this moment, Artosh's eyes widened with anger, his white eyeballs were filled with golden bloodshot, and he shouted angrily.

"bring it on!"

In a flash, the long spear in his hand, which was flowing with colorful and smooth colors, was moving at an extremely fast speed.

No, it should be faster than this.

It was so close that not even an afterimage was left.

The spear cut through the void, and the extreme power brought extreme penetration.

It broke through all obstacles, pierced through space, and like a solid thread, it stabbed straight towards the head of Vitan who was standing in the same place without moving.

There was a raging fire burning on his body. It was the raging flames caused by the friction of the God of War's body when he was moving at high speed.

That's it!

It was exactly as Vitan had guessed. No fancy moves or mysterious spells were needed.

It only needs the purest and most basic movement trajectory to be called a weapon.

Vitan raised his left hand holding the sword.

The power of "cutting" was bestowed upon the sharp sword in his hand.

"boom--!"

The emerald green life barrier had the effect of halting Artosh's courageous movement, and then the barrier shattered like broken pieces of a mirror.

A biting cold wind howled.

No need to dodge, no need to escape.

"Qiang——!"

There was a crisp sound that shook the heavens and the earth. Vitan, whose heart was completely ignited with the desire to fight, turned his wrist, and the sword drew a half-moon shape in the air, then turned around and went straight up.

A violent explosion like a supernova exploded in the void.

The most basic sound wave diffusion even affected the planet's atmosphere, creating a huge hole.

Amid the shattering fireworks, Artosh wielded his spear with natural ease, bringing out his reputation as the "God of War" to the fullest.

Every shot he swung had the power of the shot that had pierced the solid scales of the End Dragon King.

However, all these attacks were resolved and taken by Vitan one by one.

The arm wielding the Holy Demon Sword was like an impenetrable net, in which the forces of darkness and light were reconciled. The God of War's violent attack was simply unable to break through Vitan's combination of completely opposite forces in the world.

The best and most perfect display of strength.

Vitan's melee combat ability is definitely not weak, it can even be called extremely strong.

Otherwise, he would not have fixed his weapon in the shape of a sword, because this form of weapon is the one he is best at.

but.

The real root of it.

The ranking of the forces existing in his body, 'darkness', 'light', 'desire', 'fire', 'life', 'sharpness', 'tear', ultimately the law of magic is at the top.

The powers of "sharpness" and "tearing" for close combat are still slightly inferior.

The halo shone brightly, and at the moment when the God of War dodged with his spear, the winged god on his back flapped his wings and soared straight up.

"'Killing Life - The Sword of Eternal Suspension of Amitabha'!"

Zero time, zero distance.

Countless pitch-black lines emerged in the space, completely enveloping Artosh.

But as Artosh swung his spear, it was shattered by his powerful force.

This was a sword technique that contained the ultimate truth of space, but it did not cause any harm to Artosh, or it could be said that there was not even any obstacle.

“It’s really interesting.”

"As expected, as long as the battle continues, the power of the spirit of the Old Deus, which was born for "fighting", will become stronger and stronger."

Fight Artosh personally.

Experiencing the changes in his power during the battle, Vitan could easily come to this conclusion.

"But unfortunately, the growth of this power will not let me be defeated yet."

The wings behind him spread out wide, with black and white feathers falling from them. He even loosened the Holy Demon Sword in his hand, and it merged with the Life Halo that was constantly rotating behind him and in front of him.

"clang--"

“——『Devil’s Hymn』!”

It is embodied by the three divinities of Vitan.

The power of divine arts derived from "darkness", "desire", and "life" is unquestionable.

A huge column of light, with a grayish-white color all over, bloomed above the halo.

The huge torrent of energy swallowed up everything around it, causing the space and the earth to tremble. The elves hidden in the atmosphere trembled in fear, and even the Elf Corridor showed its fear.

I immediately understood the power of this attack.

It was already too late to dodge. Of course, he would not choose to dodge even if he still had time.

Because he is the God of War, facing this kind of attack that can destroy everything and threaten his life, he must face it head-on.

He activated his own divine essence with all his strength, and quickly gathered the elves around him that had not yet completely escaped, allowing his divine essence to shine even more brightly.

--boom!

This was a violent collision that was difficult to describe with sound alone.

But this is the most appropriate way to describe it.

The circular ripples were like sound waves, continuously spreading out in all directions, destroying the floating stones around. The space was like a high-rise building whose foundation had been shattered, collapsing layer by layer.

Now it’s no longer just a matter of the interior of the planet.

Even the universe has been affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two. The shattered asteroids have turned them directly into garbage that can be found everywhere in the universe.

When the light ended, the solid armor on Artosh's body shattered into pieces, and a madman's smile appeared on his resolute face again.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure indeed."

“This is a feeling of pleasure that I have never experienced since I was born.”

He shouted happily.

"It's really great to have you as my final opponent in the final battle. It's impeccable.

“I’ve felt it.”

"I gradually feel that only this can be called a 'strong man', and only a battle between equals can be called meaningful."

Artosh simply grasped the end of the spear handle, raised the spear high above his head, and threw it towards Vitan as if he was throwing a javelin.

"Come on, keep going."

"At this point, no one can stop this battle. Go ahead and use your power to cover up the brilliance of my essence."

The spear pierced through the void without any sound, blurring the concept of speed.

The power is pure, upright, and mighty like surging thunder and lightning. The surrounding space is constantly being squeezed by it, as if it could shatter at any time.

Artosh's power became even stronger. Looking at the spear that seemed to have locked onto his own body in terms of cause and effect, Vitan's face became a little solemn.

"In that case, I will just give you a small gift in return."

The God of Life seemed to want to respond to the God of War's strength in resisting his attack just now, and reached out and grabbed the necklace around his neck.

"Ladix, 'Crystal Reflection'."

"Yes, Master!"

In an instant, the sound of chains breaking and the woman’s gentle whispers were heard at the same time, and an extremely pure and dazzling white light bloomed in front of Vitan, countering Artosh’s powerful attack.

——No longer an explosion.

This "collapse" effect is even more terrifying than an explosion.

Just like the last black hole at the end of the universe, extremely strong gravitational force erupted at the point where the two gods fought, and it seemed as if it was going to completely devour everything around it.

The collar of the shirt was completely torn apart, and the flesh and blood evaporated in the extreme heat.