"Boom!!!"
Amidst the roar, in a corner of the tropical jungle, sand and dust erupted like a geyser, looking like a mushroom cloud.
The ground trembled violently, causing cobweb-like cracks to spread in all directions.
"What!?"
Matthew, the two rituals, and Ishtar were all shocked. Looking at the sandstorm that swept over, they quickly distanced themselves from it to avoid being affected.
Only Attila, who was in his spiritual form, watched this scene. His body moved slightly as if he wanted to step forward, but then he forced himself to stop and continued to watch in silence.
Quizzar's attack caused such a huge commotion.
Rozen's figure flew backward from the gushing sand and landed on the ground. His feet rubbed violently on the ground, and he only stopped after retreating for a long distance.
"Woo …"
Maintaining the posture of raising the holy sword to block, Rozen squeezed out a bitter sound from his throat while feeling the numbness in his sword-wielding arm.
"Is this strength really only Level B?"
Rozen had some doubts.
Just now, when Quizzar fell from the sky, Rozen used the holy sword to block it head-on, but the result was the same. Not only was he blasted back, but his arm was also numb.
"It's still too much to face a Level B's strength just by relying on the buff."
If it weren't for Rozen's Eye of the Mind, which allowed him to see through Quizzar's angle of attack and adjust his posture and the direction of the holy sword's force to offset most of Quizzar's power, Rozen's bones would've been crushed.
"Sure enough, the God of War is the God of War."
Rozen couldn't help but mutter such words.
That was the response he got from Quizzar.
"What's wrong? Are you going to give up? "
Quizzar dragged Macana and slowly walked out of the sandstorm in front of him. He looked at Rozen with a bright smile on his face.
Unfortunately, the murderous aura on his body was still so frightening that no one could relax.
It was conceivable that if Rozen really raised his hand to surrender, Quizar would definitely blow his head off in an instant, and he would be as dead as a doornail.
Bathed in the ferocious murderous aura, Rozen took a deep breath and raised the holy sword in his hand.
At this moment, his mind was completely relaxed.
"Hmm?"
Quizzar stopped abruptly, and his expression changed.
Quizar sensed that Rozen seemed to have entered some kind of state.
"That is …"
Quizar frowned, but he could not help but look forward to it.
Little did he know, at this moment, Rozen gradually unlocked his Eye of the Mind.
In order to prevent his brain from exploding from the huge world record, Rozen had been relying on the power of the Jade Rabbit to limit the realm of Eye of the Mind. Later, he gradually adapted to the state, and he could adjust the realm of Eye of the Mind at will.
During this time, Rozen had been keeping Eye of the Mind a little above the divine realm, so that his Eye of the Mind could only see a brief vision of the future.
But now, his brain was gradually developed under the sublimation of foreign magic, and he could gradually bear the side effects of Eye of the Mind. Rozen felt that he should open more restrictions.
Or, he should open all the restrictions.
After all, there was still about a month before Rozen's sublimation ended.
Therefore, even now, Rozen should be able to withstand the full power of Eye of the Mind in the Perfect Realm for the time being.
So, Rozen closed his eyes.
"Snap …"
In his body, as if a shackle was opened, there was a crisp sound that only Rozen could hear.
At this moment, the feeling Rozen gave people completely changed.
He became detached.
He became mysterious.
He became vast.
In the face of a powerful existence at the level of a Main God, Rozen's Magic Circuit was not in a good state, and his mana had not recovered. Rozen finally entered a state where he could not control it freely even though he had reached it.
“.....！”
The smile and anticipation on Quizzar's face suddenly froze. Gradually, he withdrew his smile and turned solemn.
The girls watching also noticed the change in Rozen.
"What's that?"
Ishtar was surprised.
"Huh?"
The two girls raised their eyebrows, and their eyes became deep.
"Could it be …"
Matthew seemed to have guessed something, and a little worried appeared on her face.
"Can it be used already?"
Even Attila, who was in her spiritual form, saw this scene and murmured.
Under such circumstances, Rozen just closed his eyes and maintained the posture of raising his sword, emitting a more mysterious, more transcendental, and more vast aura.
The aura made Quizar's expression become more and more solemn.
As the God of War, Quizar knew very well that the current Rozen had entered a realm that he did not know and could not even touch.
That was a realm that stood above the realm of gods. Even Overgods could not compare to it.
And this realm had appeared in the body of a human.
"So humans can also reach this realm?"
Quizzar's heart was filled with shock and joy, causing his solemn expression to become somewhat sinister.
With his eyes closed, Rozen seemed to know what Quizar was feeling at this moment, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"What's wrong?"
So Rozen said with a light smile.
"Are you giving up?"
What Quizar had just said was returned to Rozen, word for word.
To this …
"How is that possible?"
Quizar laughed.
"I'm happier now than I've ever been before!"
As he spoke, Quizzar stomped on the ground and charged at Rozen like a missile, stirring up a gust of wind.
The Goddess of the Sun dashed in front of Rozen at top speed, raised the emerald sword in her hand high, and swung it down.
The power of this strike was actually vaguely greater than before. Wherever the sword passed, the air rang with a series of explosions that sounded like they were only just realizing what was happening.
Such a terrifying blow would probably be able to blow away a mountain, wouldn't it?
However, in the face of this strike, Rozen seemed to be enlightened. As if sensing it, he closed his eyes and tilted his body, dodging the attack at will.
Boom!
The giant sword brushed past Rozen's side by less than a centimeter and slammed heavily on the ground, causing another violent tremor.
Rozen's whole body seemed to be bathed in a hurricane. His clothes and hair danced violently, but his posture was firm and firm, not moving an inch.
Then, Rozen raised Kawentin and, at the same time, stirred up a beam of fire, like a willow in the wind, and slashed.
This slash seemed to have passed through space and time. It seemed to have transcended the shackles of all things and the world itself, and it was swift to the extreme.
Quizar could not react at all.
Pfft!
When the sound of the strike rang out, there was a flash of blood.
Fresh blood splattered on the ground.
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