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Okan let out a rare hearty laugh, but from his expression, it was not difficult to see the bitterness and frustration contained in this smile.

The battle was about to end, ending with their defeat.

He realized this.

Because Roland's performance just now informed them of the reason for their failure.

That's a very simple reason.

"The quality contained in that body is far higher than that of Kainas after it was forged."

Although it is incredible, Roland seems to be of higher quality than the conceptual beings born in the Elf Corridor, the divine species.

If Cainas really replaced Disbo's planetary will, it would be possible to fight a difficult but not impossible battle with the opponent at a disadvantage.

But the current Cainas is not the planet itself, but the 'nature' gained by Dis.

The importance of a planet's ecological environment to him is self-evident. Disbo's increasingly bad environmental changes are a warning given by the planet to the wanton children.

In some famous disasters, even a Flügel may fall if they are not careful for a moment.

But does the nature of the planet represent everything about the planet?

Absolutely not, just like the circulatory system that maintains life is crucial, but a circulatory system does not mean everything about a person.

Even if Disbo's nature is completely destroyed, it will undoubtedly slowly die in a half-dead state, but the scale of the planet's death is still measured in tens of thousands of years.

In the process, he is still alive.

Kainas obviously didn't understand this, and actually gathered all the power he had in an attempt to directly suppress Roland. Roland obviously realized this, and simply withdrew his power and chose to fight head-on.

"Arteo, is this the person you are waiting for? Your vision is, as always, far better than mine."

Although he was aware of the failure and knew that Roland might take away his essence, Okan had no intention of escaping or doing anything unnecessary.

Instead, just like before the war, he concentrated on forging his allies. Even if he was just struggling, he must seize every opportunity to make progress.

The God of Forging lamented his ending, rejoiced at his luck, and then, with laughter, he knocked down the hammer in his hand again.

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The stormy light tide is still advancing. Under fear, even if they know it is useless, people will always be stubbornly dominated by temporary emotions.

Amidst the terrible friction sound, it seems that the endless power is running beyond the limit, but compared with the light powder flying when the elf is burning, the raging sea of ​​blood gradually becomes a slow but unstoppable gesture. The only hue in this void.

Looking at the splashing spirit bones, Roland's lips curved into a smile.

He didn't put on any posture, he just slowly raised the outstretched hand, opened it... and finally, tightened it little by little.

This posture, which is full of flaws and neither offensive nor defensive, would have been pursued by someone else. However, Cainas at this moment has no such lingering charm.

He still struggled to press Roland with all the power he had at his disposal, but he also secretly put away a bit of strength and wanted to retreat first.

After already transforming into the nature of the planet, he was defeated by a single blow?

Don't be kidding, he still has many methods, and maybe one of them can turn the battle back. He definitely doesn't want to end up with his soul taken away after failure like this.

But before he completed his retreat, Cainas's heart was already ringing with alarm bells.

The huge ocean that seemed to swallow his will whole hit him and stopped this movement.

The feeling of being one with the planet was suddenly disconnected. Although he still controlled the nature of Disbo in terms of power, his will had changed back to the original god.

This strange phenomenon made Cainas stunned for a moment, but under the biological instinct, he could only focus on the battlefield again and be ready.

——Just like the deserters captured by the war team.

If the previous battle, whether it was using magic, weapons, or beatings, was essentially two different people fighting with the help of their own strength, then Cainas' move of gathering all the spirits of nature to press was Hand to hand, fist to fist wrestling.

In such a battle, unless one party fails or lets go, the other party will never be able to escape.

The reason why Cainas was able to disperse his power and escape was because he was the planet's nature controlled by the incarnation of nature, just like the pilot flying a Gundam. But he escaped, and the remaining Gundam was the planet's nature. Naturally, it will collide head-on with Roland's mass.

This move will only have far more terrible consequences for this planet than the meteorite that wiped out the dinosaurs in Roland's original world.

On the contrary, if we use Cainas's natural essence as a bargaining chip, use him as a diaphragm to support the tank, and let this incarnation collapse with him, the damage to the planet will be much less.

Therefore, the planet's instinct would naturally not allow this substitute to escape.

"I don't know what the so-called guy is..."

Looking at Kainas's posture, Roland hummed in a funny voice.

"You can please me with your unwilling and desperate whines - before you are completely crushed."

The moment those cold words fell, Roland clenched his fists indifferently.

"Crack——!"

It was the scream that broke out when the spirit was broken.

In Cainas's eyes, Roland's aura seemed to be everywhere, and only the abyss that wanted to crush every inch of power he could control was still following him.

Roland's action was no different from before.

In a fight of this quality, he didn't have many tricks to play, but when Roland decided to crush him completely and counterpressed him with all his body's mass, it was natural that the situation would be one-sided.

"Do not!!"

Cainas wanted to struggle.

However, he could not even command a single elf, nor could he weave a single spell.

No matter how hard he tried, he got no response to his ideas.

It's like two moving cars colliding. Although both sides are seriously injured, they still have room to control. But if a speeding high-speed train collides with a car, it would be impossible for the driver in the car to control it.

Even before the war, he was actually mentally prepared for his failure. But he never thought that it would be such a terrifying scene.

Everything except the wailing was stopped, and you could only watch your body fall apart under the absolute pressure and turn into powder. For ordinary people, this is humiliating and desperate, not to mention Ka, who has always been proud of his identity as a god. Where is Inas?

He doesn't want to lose! He is not willing to give in!

After transforming into nature, he was already second only to Artosh on the Origin Star. Even if he faced off against the kid who had the sword to restrain himself, he was confident of winning.

If he makes good use of this power, he might be able to gain advantage during the previous battle between Roland and Artosh, obtain the Star Cup, and become the only god above all others.

How could he, Kainas, end up here!

However, his struggles, ambitions, and efforts were all in vain.

When Roland's palms were completely clenched, even the vast sea of ​​spiritual corpses collapsed and disappeared. In the face of this quality, the existence of corpses was not allowed.

In the end, there was only a touch of gorgeous, illusory, but full of vitality that flew obediently into Roland's palm.

Without violent power or thrilling counterattack, Cainas died in the most ordinary way and returned to his sleep.

"it's over……"

Suddenly, Roland laughed and looked at Okan who was also exhausted next to him, but he lost the desire to continue taking action.

Because under that ruthless power, this void that combines nature and forging has been radiated with tragic scars after the aftermath.

This is true even for the void at the edge. Okan, who is located on the battlefield, is naturally not immune to the disaster.

He had endured pressure second only to Cainas, and his body was already covered in shocking blood red. From the long and narrow wounds, you could still see the white and crystal-clear bones that looked like gems.

Then, spider web-like cracks appeared in the surrounding void. When it was about to collapse, he weakly let go of the arm holding the hammer of the marrow.

"boom--!"

Using the smashing of Okan's marrow as a fuse, in an instant, the entire void exploded, letting the storm like the wail of the undead continue to blow, sweeping away the dust and thick smoke caused by the commotion in the external environment.

When he saw the scene in the sky clearly, there was only a deathly silence in the distance.

Even people who have no common sense about fighting can tell the winner and loser of this battle.

Kainas disappeared without a trace. Only the emerald green marrow seemed to still prove his existence. The God of Forging had horrific scars. Even the hammer that had the same origin as the Divine Furnace fell. On the ground.

For a moment, Haddonfell even breathed slightly, and everyone who saw this scene fell into a brief state of confusion and silence.

It took a while for someone to understand the situation.

"Master...lost?"

When the myth in their hearts was shattered, the expressions of most goblins were still in a daze, and very few even responded to this sentence.

Looking at Okan who fell to the ground in an awkward posture, his body completely broken, a certain stubborn pride in their hearts also wavered.

"God Roland..."

As the leader of the goblins, Ronnie, who was supposed to boost morale, seemed more lost than all his companions.

He murmured this unfamiliar name that would soon become familiar.

"With the combined efforts of the two gods, even the aftermath is enough to cleanse the planet, but they can't leave any scars on that adult?"

Ronnie wanted to deny this reality, but his intuition, which he had always been proud of, clearly told him that all of this was undeniable reality.

The state of the eldest master already said a lot. After fighting hard, he willingly accepted the result. If he doubted this, it would be an insult to their creator.

Ronnie sighed deeply and focused his gaze on Jibril, who was jumping and approaching the battlefield.

He knew that the past of all races fighting each other and fighting for living space was over, and what they had to face next was a new era.

"Lord Roland!"

With the help of the Flügel's talent for space, Jibril arrived at Roland's side in only half a minute.

She looked at the marrow in Roland's hand and Okan next to her with sparkling eyes, and the joy in her eyes almost overflowed. She floated next to Roland, looking at the slumped goblin in the distance, and a devil appeared at the corner of her mouth. A smile like that.

"Although it is already insignificant, Lord Roland, can you let me announce the result of this battle?"

As if to completely crush the goblin's spine, she deliberately used the magic of amplification so that it could be heard clearly from a distance.

Roland, who knew Jibril's thoughts, also had a playful smile on his lips.

"Go ahead."

After receiving permission, Jibril raised her arms high as if raising a flag of victory.

"Then...the result of God Roland's battle with Forest God Kainas and Forge God Okan is"

"——God Roland, win!"

Chapter 338 Roland’s Void

For a force, there are many factors that determine whether it can successfully maintain it.

A wise leader, an atmosphere of common hatred, and a stable and desirable order.

But although these factors are important, they are not necessary. As long as one condition is met, this force will exist for a long time.

That is - absolute power.

The smiling Xin Ke stood beside Roland respectfully and said in a voice as clear as an oriole.

"From now on, the Elf Alliance will be officially incorporated into the Elkia Alliance. From military strength to specific governance, everything will be decided by you."

"The same goes for the Goblin Alliance."

Perhaps because of his complicated mood, Ronnie did not use his eloquent qualities as usual, but echoed the words of his old enemy in a rather silent manner.

The reason is also very simple.

At this time, no matter how amazing the wisdom is, it can no longer do anything.

It's like a joke to resist in front of an enemy who can wipe you out with one strike.

Even the Creator agreed to this condition. For the Dwarves, this was an irrefutable righteousness, so there was no opposition at all.

Although it is unavoidable that the goblins and forest elves make this decision on behalf of other allied races, it is somewhat overreaching, but both the arrogant dragon elves and the die-hard giants have acquiesced in this fact as a step forward.

Following the herd and being strong are the instincts in living things at this moment that have nothing to do with racial differences.

In today's war atmosphere, which is the general trend, they have no other choice. They want to remain neutral among the forces of only two parties, but it requires skill.

In addition, the enemy is a war weapon that has exterminated many races, and the Elkia Alliance, which is willing to accept foreign races, is the best target to rely on.

If they don't want to become like the previous human race, which was almost wiped out by inexplicable stray bullets, those races that want to survive can only follow Roland's will and become a member of the Grand Alliance.

After completing the simple transfer of power and accepting the oath of allegiance from the other races, the leaders of many races left with complicated emotions. They were still busy with the subsequent merger, and even Jibril was no exception.

For a time, although a lot of it had collapsed, there was only one person left in the stands who was looking at Roland with complicated eyes.

"Can you tell me why? The reason why you still keep me conscious without taking away all my marrow."