Before this battle, we had a lot of discussions.
"A doppelganger created by splitting elements? When the cold and hot intersect, blast it away. "
"Diamond Petrification? This is indeed a possibility. The more I think about it, the more possible it seems. If it really happens, how should I deal with it? "
"Diamond-type crystals are actually very easy to deal with. A more stable molecular structure also meant a greater fear of change. Temperature would change their structure and state. They were basically not resistant to high temperatures, so it would be enough to roast the entire battlefield. I'll get the Gnomes to prepare some top-grade fuel. "
"Is it possible to become gigantified? Don't novels always say that the final boss will suddenly become very big … "
"Renée, stop reading those unreliable biographies and Knight Stories. Although a large body can increase physical strength, its speed and reaction speed will definitely slow down. Suddenly becoming large on the battlefield is akin to turning itself into a huge target. Besides, if its body's energy level doesn't change, spending a large amount of energy to reconstruct and change its physical body is something that only an idiot would do … But just to be safe, let's install a self-destruct device on the yellow duck. I'll leave that to the gnomes as well. "
"… I think he might have the ability to teleport at high speed in the ground. There is indeed a variant of earth magic that is similar to the Spatial Gate. "
"Alright, then prepare more goblin mines and have the Earth Elemental God inject large amounts of lead bromine and mercury sulfide into the ground."
"Is this useful?"
"It's very useful. As long as you're infected with Lead Bromine, you won't be able to use any spatial abilities. As for mercury sulfide, it's also known as the Poison of Earth. A small gram is enough to disintegrate the earth element. If Ömdiroken really intends to travel through the earth, hehe. "
"What other abilities do they have? Let us think about it more …"
"… By the way, can we prepare an anti-gravity trap? We have a lot of Earth Magic Mages. As long as we can reduce gravity to zero, I don't believe that he'll be able to withstand such a high mass."
The warrior's pre-battle meeting lasted no more than ten minutes. It was all about "Let's go see that bastard", "Where should we go to kill that bastard", "Where should we go to celebrate after we kill him", "Where should we go to celebrate? Bar or barbeque". They did not even consider what to do if they lost the fight — What, you're asking what to do if they lost? You dare to shake the morale of the army? Drag him out and behead him!
"Power and glory, blood and thunder! By the way, is this slogan really okay? I feel like it's another name for 'send send send send'. At least add some tactics and brain cells. "
But for a group of mages, the amount of time needed for a pre-battle meeting would be several times longer than the actual battle itself. It was quite common for mages to prepare for a battle for at least half a month. Endless meetings and discussions were boring, but the results were usually quite good.
As long as the enemy had been identified and had sufficient time to prepare, they would repeatedly study the enemy's weaknesses and strengths and come up with several or even dozens of countermeasures. If they met the opponent at the place and time they expected, the outcome was basically decided.
Right now, it was a classic battle of a mage bullying a musclehead.
"Ah, that guy actually dug into the ground!"
"It's exploding, it's exploding. Look, it's coming out, it's coming out. Pfft, one side is green and the other is black. How miserable."
"… He transformed! White jade turns into diamond. What a pity, why is it black diamond? Sure enough, every lucky guy who looks like a European commander will turn into an African commander in the next second. Those Outi deserve to die … I don't understand, there's no need to understand, it's a professional term. "
"The anti-gravity trap has been activated! Wow, he actually flew up to the sky like a balloon. "
"He's falling down, he's falling down, hurry up and tell the cannon fodder to hide!"
"That guy is planning to teleport again. Fire all 200 Dimensional Anchors!"
"Pfft, that guy actually only teleported his upper body. He's split up!"
"Oh, he can actually put himself back together. He's as disgusting as a lizard."
Renée broke out in a cold sweat as she looked at the group of mages who were taking pleasure in Roland's misfortune. For the first time, she wondered if she had chosen the wrong job class. Ömdiroken, who was almost invincible in melee combat, was actually being toyed with like this. At this moment, she couldn't help but recall some classic rumors that had been circulating far and wide.
"In the eyes of a mage, there are only two jobs in the world: the mage's own peers and the cannon fodder ABCD."
"Never fight against a mage on the battlefield that he has prepared for a long time. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died. Pay special attention, and never attack the mage's own mage tower at home. With all his belongings and decades of preparation, he can easily unleash more than ten times his original combat strength! "
"As a pure warrior, the first reaction of seeing a mage enemy is to rush up and hack him to death. Hack him to death or be toyed with to death by him after he's recovered. Choose for yourself."
"A mage is his own son. Isn't that too unfair? I'm sorry, there's no such thing as balance in this world. Don't you think about it? The difficulty of leveling up for a mage is several times, or even several dozen times that of other job classes. Also, is the difficulty of leveling up by collecting knowledge and leveling up by throwing punches the same? Do you know how many mages are stuck at the Silver rank? It's more than 99%! "
"You want to defeat a high-level mage? Turn the battle into a surprise attack and encounter battle. You want to charge in directly? Um, what's your name? Why do I need to know your name? At least let me think about what your epitaph should be written on it — — The 108th Idiot Who Charged to Death? "
In fact, at that moment, Renée even wanted to ask Roland to change his job class. After all, Roland had once successfully trained across job classes.
After hesitating for a moment, she finally remembered something else. In the past, she had indeed asked Heloise to teach her magic, but she could only helplessly give up.
"You want to learn magic from me? Okay, as long as you pass the test, I'll teach you. Let's start with the basics of calculus and derivatives. If you don't understand, you'll understand after watching. Don't worry, it's not difficult. Roland is the one who invented it. He often uses it to train his logical thinking ability. We even intend to promote it in the entire magic world. So far, the response has been pretty good. As long as you can understand it, it proves that you have the talent for it. I'll teach you real magic. "
Back then, she listened to two classes full of hope. Then, her eyes were filled with numbers and symbols. The more she listened, the more dizzy she felt. Then, she fainted in class. She actually fainted in class!
"… What a waste of my time. Using Roland's words, scum with less than 9 Intelligence should just go and be cannon fodder."
At that time, Heloise's comments made Renée quite displeased. But, if she wanted to learn magic, she had to start from those ridiculous numbers. So, Renée immediately felt that it was better to continue training with her sword. Besides, the power of Chaos wouldn't be any weaker than that of a mage. On the contrary, the power of Chaos, which was the source of the power, was even stronger.
But right now, looking at Roland, Amelia, and the others who were excitedly discussing magic, Renée mysteriously felt a trace of displeasure. Then, her chest suddenly trembled as a tremendous power of Chaos flowed through her bloodline.
"Yes, there's no need for me to be envious of them. I have my own path as well. Demons disdain using traps and detection. Aren't they invincible? "
Cavendish's teachings suddenly echoed in her ears.
"From the moment that the power of the elements was explained with logic, elemental magic had nothing to do with Chaos. Controlling Chaos doesn't require logic. Willpower is the key. Er, you can treat power as your subjects. All you need to do is use the Tyrant's willpower. Who cares what they think. "
"Only what I observed was allowed to exist. I hoped that things would happen as I wished, so it really did happen. As for the principles and whatnot, that wasn't important from the very start. The more stubborn and resolute one's willpower is, the more suitable it is for controlling Chaos. That's why Roland can't do it. He's too reasonable and needs to research everything. Meanwhile, you're just like me. You seem reasonable, but you're actually extremely self-centered. You're born to be a Tyrant, born to control Chaos! "
Renée clenched her fists. The First Born of Chaos had given her the right to control Chaos. The endless void had given her endless power. Pitch-black turbidity leaked out from the dimensional cracks. This was the most fundamental source of power in all dimensions. The power of Chaos began to distort this world.
Under the guidance of a mysterious willpower, Renée began to chant in a low voice. She gazed at the fallen children of Ömdiroken.
"… My pitiful children, I can sense your anger and helplessness. You've been deprived of your ability to survive even before you were born. Is there anything crueler in this world? You were swallowed up by your father the moment you arrived in this beautiful world. Is there anything more detestable than this world? I, Renée Qin Mist, the agent of Chaos, shall give you one more chance. Become my slave in exchange for one more chance at revenge. Come, children, if you're unwilling to remain silent, then give me your souls filled with resentment and anger. Allow Chaos to construct new bodies for you. "
Renée's hands landed on the ground. There was no light at all when she touched the ground.
At that instant, certain natural laws had been distorted. All the SemiGod mages looked at her in astonishment. They were incredibly sensitive to elemental fluctuations. How could they possibly miss such an obvious power of Chaos?
Renée didn't realize just how astonishing of a thing she had just done. Only now did she regain her senses. She rubbed the back of her head, not knowing what to do.
"Ah, what did I do?"
The power of Chaos once again distorted the natural laws of life and death for elemental lifeforms. The Elemental Children, which should have been shattered and returned to the mortal plane, once again gathered together. Their incomplete bodies pieced together, and their souls filled with hatred combined with the power of Chaos. Their long-lived souls finally came back to life, and the deformed, rebellious children of the earth finally stood up.
Just from their appearances, they seemed like stone giants that had been randomly pieced together. Their entire bodies were covered in triangular snow-white crystals. Every single one of them had been pieced together by at least two or three children of Ömdiroken. Deformed bodies with six arms and eight legs were quite common. On their bodies, the numerous elemental eyes were all wide open. Their murky yellow eyes were filled with the deepest hatred, as if they had died with grievances.
Renée's pure power of Chaos was nothing more than a catalyst and glue. What caused these existences that shouldn't exist to return to the world was the hatred and anger these "children" had for the world and Ömdiroken.
"I hate you. I hate my father. I hate everything in this world! I curse the world that gave birth to me! "
Just a single glance at them would cause the words of hatred to roar repeatedly in their minds. Mortals with weak wills would go insane. These seven stone giants that had been pieced together were now living crystals of hatred.
The entire continent was shaking. They were crying out in pain and anguish. Thunder boomed in the clouds as the furious Elemental Plane began to curse everything that was about to happen. Pitch-black clouds covered everything. The Elemental Plane couldn't bear to see what was about to happen. It couldn't bear to see its beloved children transform into existences cursed by the Gods.
"Distorted divine power reactions. According to the dimensional encyclopedia, this is negative divine power. This type of power can only exist in one type of lifeform." Marguerite adjusted her eyeglasses. She had a rare expression of astonishment. She then hurriedly sent a signal to Adam, telling him to hurry up and retreat. If her guess was correct, the upcoming battle would be incredibly dangerous, far more dangerous than fighting against Ömdiroken!
Actually, she didn't even need to give any instructions. Adam's combat instincts had always been sharp. He immediately ran in front of the Wind Elemental God when he saw Kamdiran turn around and run away like a rabbit.
"Wonderful! I was actually able to meet such a miraculous thing! My notebook is on fire! Hurry up and write it down! "Amelia's reaction was as helpless as ever. "Wonderful! I have an inspiration! My new Seven Virtues are about to be born!"
Alright then, let's ignore this crazy witch who had revealed her true colors and was currently laughing maniacally.
"… Ömdiroken is still a God, and these children are divine children who weren't expected to be born. Under the influence of the power of Chaos, their divine power has begun to transform negatively. All the conditions have been met. That's right, just like 'Shadow', this is a new type of item cursed by the Gods — Divine Sins!"
Divine Sins were a mistake. They were products of divine power that shouldn't exist and were unforeseen. As souls that died prematurely, Divine Sins continued to live on. They absorbed nourishment from their divine power and pure hatred towards their ancestors and all natural products. Uncontrollable Divine Sins were cursed by the Gods with hatred … fear!
That's right, they possessed power that even the Gods' ancestors feared. In fact, they often countered the Gods' power. When facing a true Divine Sin, it was absolutely necessary to treat it as a true Evil God. Otherwise, death would be certain.
Under the guidance of Ömdiroken's self-inflicted sins and the will of Chaos, these Divine Sins of Elemental Gods, which were named the "unfilial children of the earth", arrived in this world. All of their gazes were locked onto their "father". Their eyes were filled with hatred, and their gaping mouths were filled with desire for delicious "food."
"Divine Sins are a mistake. It's an existence that shouldn't exist. As Mages, if you haven't reached SemiGod rank, you should retreat upon seeing them. If they see you, it'll be too late. Luckily, the chances of meeting them are basically zero. If you really meet them, then consider yourself unlucky … I finally understand why the monster encyclopedia said that. These things are far too dangerous! "
Unlike ordinary elemental creatures that received support from the Earth Elemental Plane, the unfilial children of the earth obtained elemental power by mercilessly and forcefully stealing it. Around them, all other earth elemental creatures began to naturally die. Tall tower giants instantly turned into rubble, while powerful sand dragons became dried lizards. It was unknown what other abilities they possessed, but just the side effects of their existence were more than enough to make them the natural enemy of all earth elemental creatures.
They were born due to their hatred towards Ömdiroken, and they also possessed the power of Ömdiroken. Without a doubt, they were the natural enemy of Ömdiroken, the Divine Sins of the earth.
The moment they appeared on the battlefield, all the Earth Elemental Lords began to furiously flee. This was the fatal fear of frogs seeing a poisonous snake. In front of their natural enemy, they were nothing more than backup food.
In the next moment, the Seven Divine Bastard Brothers started a deadly fight with their father.
"Hey, Roland, even these things have appeared. How do you intend to deal with this? These things are even more dangerous than Ömdiroken. Are you going to collectively flee back to the mortal plane after this battle? "
"Don't be so noisy. I'm thinking about something important."
"Hmm? Could it be that you have a way to control the Divine Sins? This is a new topic that no one has ever been able to accomplish before. Do you need me to request research funding from the Truth Overseers? "
"… No, who can control those things? I'm just giving them names. What do you think of the Seven Golden Gourd Brothers? The one with the biggest eight eyes is the First Baby, the one with the brightest eyes is the Second Baby, the one that looks super hard is the Third Baby, the one that is roasted red is the Fourth Baby, the one with water stains on his body is the Fifth Baby, the one with the smallest and least presence is the Sixth Baby, and the one with a gourd-like stone on his back is the Seventh Baby … Hey, why are you all walking away? Aren't these names good? "
[I won't insult you anymore. Do you think that these people from another world will understand your joke? This joke is too cold. This is a super old joke that reveals one's age.]
"I'm not joking! I'm being serious. "
[… That's even sadder. No, it's even scarier. Your naming talent is as terrible as ever.]
"Shut up! Someone who's tone deaf doesn't have the right to be a mic hog!"
[… Gourd Brothers, Gourd Brothers, seven flowers on a vine. Not afraid of the wind and the rain, lalalala …]
"Ahhhhh, you're all so off topic. Are you intending on killing someone with OCD? Just kill me! "
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