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Shaky shapeless spears appeared in Jibril's hands.

Its name is Sky Strike.

It became an extremely violent storm, sweeping away from the clouds in an instant, across the sky and the earth.

The dazzling blue light burst in the sky, occupying a large area of ​​the sky, sweeping away in all directions, and the explosion resounded through the sky, like a dragon roaring.

"boom------!!!!"

The cascading sound waves spread frantically, like [-] giant dragons roaring at the same time.

It is conceivable that if that blow falls, it will definitely cause a small-scale crustal tsunami,

Such an attack is undoubtedly terrifying to the extreme.

It is conceivable that if such an attack falls on a single object, it will definitely be crushed into smoke.

but.

Such a blow.

Can it really hurt the monarch who rules thunder and time?

Almost instantly.

The nameless monarch has already strangled the angel's throat.

The sky strike just now——

No hit at all!

Victory and defeat.

...

This game, for now, is over.

Lu Li looked at the Flügel whose neck seemed to smell like his own ashes.

It feels like maybe I should call it a day.

The establishment of dualism.

Unless it hits some very special circumstances, it can only be worn down slowly.

Next, it is to see Jun Ji's performance.

She pulls a villain.

Beat yourself up.

When she thinks she can destroy the world, she will smash her dreams.

The notion, then, that good must triumph over evil.

Most likely, it will spread in the world.

The boy thought.

Then--

The next moment, the system screamed.

"Don't be Abe here stupidly, you've bumped into a monster."

Hit a monster?

...

beyond the planet.

There is another existence.

Staring at the battlefield.

In the distant starry sky.

A "god" from the same world as the Flügel.

Silently watching the fragile world below.

Flügel.

An out-and-out upper race.

However, compared to the more superior populations.

Flügel.

It can only be regarded as a little aggressive pet.

Gods, fantasy species, dragon spirit species, giant species...

Every member of the above groups has the power to easily kill giants.

Among them, the most noble is naturally the gods.

"Is that you? Hatirem."

In the starry sky, a tall god watched the dragon knight fighting Jibril.

In the eyes, there is doting and killing intent.

Artosh.

The god of gods, the embodiment of all disputes and killings in the world.

The moment Altair arrived in another world.

Her whereabouts have already been discovered by several gods.

In fact.

If it wasn't for Artoxiu, it would be interesting.

This poor little one has already been used by the forging god Okan as a sword sacrificial item.

"The rest of the Creator?"

This rhetoric made the God of War choose to turn into a wind of dispute.

Following a certain white hair, he arrived in another world.

Then--

leave instantly.

Lu Li was not welcome in that world.

Naturally, there is no reason to welcome Artoxiu.

Artoxiu was very disappointed by this matter.

He originally thought that he could see the existence of his own god.

That way, he could choose to challenge his god.

Then--

To feel the joy of defeat.

But unfortunately.

This world is just an ordinary world.

If there is anything out of the ordinary...

Probably inside the world, there seems to be something similar to the star cup, but different.

disappointment.

But, not so disappointed.

after all--

For Artoxiu.

Disappointment is the norm.

He loves a child very much.

That child, who declared himself a male early on, declared war on himself.

Then, slay the dragon and kill the god.

He even awakened the god of the armored species, and asked the elder sister of the gods, the God of Suspicion, to hand over the armored species to him.

Frankly speaking, that kid is really strong.

Even through the sky shift, the armored species was transferred to a higher dimension, which injured his own soul.

That was really an unprecedented experience.

He was almost killed by the weak.

If he had the power of a dragon with the same name as his, he would be dead already.

The god named Artosh caressed his chest.

Where the heart was, there was a hideous scar.

The Deity species is a race that appears in the world according to wishes, born from the concept of planets, and born through wishes, prayers, and then obtaining the 'essence'.

The essence is the concretization of concepts.

The body is nothing but a collection of concepts—the projection of the essence.

And the scars on the body.

It is the marrow that is damaged and then produces projections in the material world.

But, in the end, he still won.

because--

His strength is still too lacking.

Just by virtue of wisdom.