I, the Heir of Heroes

"...!!!"

With one step, Artosh stepped back with his right heel.

Jia Luo naturally did not let go of such subtle body movements.

The target of the stabbing moved upwards from the chest, and after a breath, he jumped up and stepped on the sweeping spear of light.

His legs were slightly bent, his breathing became heavier, and he poured his own will into the weapon in his hand. Jia Luo rolled up his air and rushed towards the most vulnerable part of Artoxiu's body.

[It's now - if you miss this moment, you will never have a chance...! ! 】

The arm was caught mid-jump and torn.

Of course, this couldn't stop Jia Luo's determination.

The arm solidified in the next moment, and 【Pure Evil】 also gathered from the hole in the space.

The abyss resides in his unstable right hand.

This is to show the great power of killing gods and cutting the world of the dead.

The dark aurora, which could swallow even the brilliance of the stars in the night sky, was grasped and turned into a huge pillar penetrating the sky.

This is the [Demonic Spear] that can pierce even the world.

"—???"

wrong.

It wasn't just Shi's golden pupil that shook.

The ground and atmosphere centered on Artosh vibrated violently.

A vortex of power condensed in the originally empty palm of God of War, producing a scorching sphere.

The heat source is hotter than the mountains and rivers of lava.

Jia Luo stared at the spear in his hand that was bent due to space distortion, felt the heat wave enough to burn his skin, and the corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly.

"Then—let's try it!"

Galo pulled back the black light and waved it towards Artoxiu's fragile pupils.

God of War firmly grasped the sphere compressed in his palm, and raised his fist representing the impact of planets to the sky.

"boom!"

Originally thought that the aurora that came into contact with the flame ball could last for a few seconds, but the fact is that people are helpless.

The two intertwined forces released even greater light and heat.

Jia Luo's black pole was disintegrated and damaged in an instant.

In the end, endless crimson flooded his entire field of vision.

From the periphery of Abant, one can see that the monstrous force that can destroy the surface of the planet rushed to the depths of the starry sky.

Everything disappears under such an attack.

There can be no fluke.

Heaving a deep breath, Artoxiu withdrew his palm, and then looked at the stump standing in front of him with only his lower body, but still standing stubbornly.

"???"

His brows were frowned, because countless small pitch-black tentacles extended from the scorched wound, and one of them gradually solidified, aiming at his heart.

"!!!"

Then, he saw it, saw the extremely familiar light shining at zero distance.

authority - [dominate]

Chapter 65 Looking forward to the next battle

The quality and quantity undoubtedly crush Jia Luo itself in all aspects.

The complete erasure of the mimetic appearance reveals Jia Luo's original appearance, or his majesty.

As the god-species in charge of [dominant] authority, Galo immediately expanded his sanctuary, and all things and concepts below its upper limit were all attributed to him at this moment.

However, only by facing Artoxiu head-on can he clearly understand his incomparable strength.

All concepts related to [War] became his nourishment and the source of his strength.

In just a short moment, the attack that tore through the sky completely surpassed the level that Jia Luo could control.

What was torn apart was Jia Luo's essence, and the chaotic shadow of the Demon God had already been shattered by the impact when it was revealed.

For other lives, this is a [-]% fatal injury.Even if they are gods, what they have to do at this moment is to evacuate decisively and find a place suitable for their soul to recuperate.

But Jia Luo didn't have so many worries.

Burning the last brilliance of this body, dominating part of the power stolen from the God of War just now, converging all the light and heat at one point, turning it into an unexpected lore attack to Artoxiu's vitals.

This is the second flower of death that has bloomed this day.

The dilapidated city was instantly swallowed up by the torrent, and the glorious palaces with corridors had already been turned into dust, and the endless scorching heat dyed the earth red.