Chapter 602
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Xi Ya's existence was something that all the creatures in this world did not need to know about. It was naturally engraved in their bones.
At the moment when the attack that broke through the Twelve Worlds descended, Bangar, who had transformed into a beast-headed giant, had once confirmed his victory. However, what he did not expect was that before the attack that was a mixture of the power of the Orcs and the Giants, what greeted him was not the combination of the King Selector Tribe and the Giants, but the blurred feeling that was branded in the deepest part of his memory.
It was not a forgery, nor was it the protection obtained by using a similar artifact. It was the power that truly belonged to Xi Ya. And the reason why Bangar could completely confirm this was also very simple.
Gulan Daer's huge body had unknowingly shed the blood-red color of the Divine Territory and turned into a holy white color. The shining fist was just as Luo Ya had said, creating the future and was unparalleled.
That was not a description, but a literal scene. The holy white light spread out with Gulan Daer's attack as the center, enveloping heaven and earth. The impact that came with the light flattened the desert. Everyone on the battlefield had to bend down and try their best to resist.
In the light, Gulan Daer's fist completely shattered the huge body of the beast-headed giant. From the arm to the body, this ancient giant beast that was famous throughout the world turned into thousands of fragments. Bangar's Divine Territory also collapsed at this moment. m.
"… The victory and defeat of the past have finally been decided."
The next moment, a white light flashed in the sky, and the huge black figure disappeared.
"Boom —!"
Bangar was defeated. This was an undeniable fact. Not only his body, but in the attack just now, his soul had dissipated. Even the black sludge that would restore the original state after the destruction of the body could not restore the existence of this soul that had disappeared.
Feeling the intense pain in his body, the black-haired young man clenched his fist slightly. He turned his head to look at the Giant King that was emitting the holy white light, and asked softly.
"… Yeah."
"I see."
Bangar, although he was a selfish and despicable person who abandoned his own race for the so-called belief and allowed the Orcs to degenerate into monsters, there was one thing that Luo Ya was certain of, and that was that he had gone through a long period of time, and that was the power and technology that were polished like diamonds.
It was not a reluctance, but a slight regret.
"Yeah, but … you who defeated him is stronger."
Hearing Gulan Daer's praise, Luo Ya could not help but widen his eyes suddenly. He looked at the huge skeleton, and for a moment, he was so surprised that he was speechless.
This wasn't counting the praise from the Ancient Gods, Roja had never received such praise before. Hearing these words, Roja couldn't help but smile.
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