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Chapter 661

Words:2220Update:22/06/20 13:17:01

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Under Azriel's lead, all the Skywing species collectively offered all their strength — Skystrike — to the God of War, Artetheus.

At the same time, Artetheus's own divine power also converged with this power.

The Divine Strike, which was enough to wipe out all gods, appeared on Artetheus's arm as if it could explain everything.

Then —

The red fog in the sky was pierced through.

It was too thin for the entire planet, but to the creatures on the ground, it was as thick as a jade pillar. It suddenly pierced through the vortex-shaped red halo.

The energy that escaped vaporized everything in its path — the red fog, the clouds, and the green Black Ash that filled the sky — in an instant.

The moment the light beam pierced through the red fog, Artetheus threw a punch.

"Boom —!!!!"

It was as if there was only a roar left between heaven and earth.

Artetheus's all-out attack — Divine Strike — tangled with the Star Sniper Cannon fired by the Death Star.

Perhaps it was not accurate to say that they tangled because the Star Sniper Cannon's light beam only paused for a moment. Apart from Artetheus, even Azriel did not notice that short moment. It directly dispersed Artetheus's Divine Strike and engulfed the tall body of the God of War.

Then, the light beam pierced through the ground.

Under Azriel's horrified gaze, the ground that was pierced by the light beam that engulfed Artetheus began to shake violently.

A crimson halo began to spread violently from the point of impact. Wherever it passed, be it mountains, rivers, or lakes, everything was destroyed, leaving only large areas of lava.

The lava was quickly vaporized by the energy impact of the light beam, and rock steam quickly filled the sky.

Outside the steam circle, the huge rock fragments that had not been vaporized due to the cooling temperature were thrown tens of thousands of feet high into the sky. Then, they began to fall rapidly under the influence of gravity.

Azriel and all the Skywing species were sent flying by the shock wave that broke through the speed of sound the moment the impact erupted. Along with the Fantasy Breed Abonte Heim, the headquarters of the God of War faction was blown to god knows where.

In this doomsday-like environment — — — — -

"Heyahhhh —!!!!"

War God's angry roar could be heard from the pillar of light.

The originally straight beam of light, at a certain place in the air — — where the War God's body was — — suddenly began to expand.

"Boom —!!!!!"

A ring-shaped torrent of energy suddenly spread out. This was the composite energy of the War God's divine power and the Death Star Star Sniper Cannon.

As this energy spread out, it constantly distorted, tearing apart the sky and evaporating the atmosphere. Wherever it passed, only death would be left.

Beams of light constantly poured down from the outer layer of the sky. The War God stood alone between heaven and earth like a giant who wanted to prop up the collapsing sky. He raised his hands high to resist the Star Sniper Cannons from the Death Star.

However, even though more than half of the energy was neutralized by the War God, the remaining energy that surpassed the War God still caused the planet — the continent beneath the War God's feet to shatter.

There were terrifying rifts everywhere, and crimson lava flowed at the bottom of the rifts.

Not a single trace of green could be seen on the ground.

Unprecedented earthquakes could be seen everywhere, and large pieces of land were constantly collapsing or bulging.

At this moment, whether it was humans, forest elves, orcs, or other races, the only thing they could do in the face of the end of the world was to scream and run.

The bodies that the dragon elves were proud of couldn't resist the intense energy radiation.

The warships that the goblins were proud of couldn't withstand a single blow in the face of disaster.

The magic of the forest elves couldn't protect their home at all.

Even the marine species in the sea had nowhere to run when the entire ocean was boiling and evaporating.



When everything calmed down, the whole world was shattered.

Although the continent collapsed, the ocean boiled, and the sky was torn apart, the core of the planet — — the Elven Corridor was still intact.

Arthel's body had become translucent.

He looked at the devastated world and suddenly fell silent.

"…"

A black rift opened beside him.

In the blooming lily, Eight-cloud Ink appeared in front of him.

"… Is it you? That attack just now? "

"No."

Eight-cloud Ink looked at Arthel. He could feel the aura of divinity from him.

"Are you the one who blocked my child's attack that was about to penetrate the core of the planet?"

"Huh? Blocked? "

Arthel suddenly laughed.

"Look at this world. Do I look like I blocked it?"

"You said … penetrate the core of the planet? Who are you? Aren't you a divine species … from outer space? "

Eight-cloud Ink nodded. Even if Arthel used to be the strongest divine species, he was not far from disappearing in the current situation.

"Outer space … So my 'natural enemy' is a strong person from outer space …"

"No. In fact, according to speculation, if I didn't intervene, the one who defeated you in the end would be you and all the other human species that the superior races once despised. Of course, they had the help of the mecha race."

"…"

Arthel's eyes widened slightly.

Eight-cloud Ink slowly told him the plan of Liku and Einzphi.

"I see … I see … The strongest enemy is the weakest monkey?"

"But I didn't expect that we would meet you … That attack … Ha! If it weren't for me, the core of the planet would have been penetrated, right? "

"Yes. If it weren't for you, the Star Cup would have appeared by now."

Eight-cloud Ink looked at the planet that was constantly experiencing super earthquakes.

In this disaster, it was unknown how many creatures would have died.

Fortunately, he had told Four Seasons Echo and Onozuka Komachi about this in advance. The souls of the creatures that died in this incident would not be extradited by Komachi to Sanitagawa. Instead, they would be carefully preserved.

When Eight-cloud Ink obtained the Star Cup, they would all be revived.

"The Star Cup … Do outsiders also want to become the only god?"

Eight-cloud Ink shook his head. "The only god? I'm not interested in that position. What about you? Are you still thinking about the Star Cup? "

"At first, I was, but now … I'm tired. I'm bored of this battle. My initial goal — the Star Cup or whatever — is no longer interesting."

"I just want to know what my Spirit Essence is as the God of War …"

"And then? Do you know now? "

"Maybe …"

The God of War's body became more and more transparent.

"In order to resist that attack, my Spirit Essence is about to be stripped away … A God Seed without Spirit Essence can't exist …"

"You'll die?" Eight-cloud Ink frowned.

"No, no, no, I won't die. I just won't be able to exist in front of everyone like this. As long as the concept of [War] exists in this world, I won't die. At most, I won't exist …"

"It seems that the Star Cup will fall into your hands in the end … Congratulations, outsider. We God Seeds fought until now, but I didn't expect the ending to be like this … Ahahaha …"

With a final laugh of relief, the God of War's body disappeared.

Eight-cloud Ink froze in the sky, then sighed.

"It's better to get the Star Cup quickly and rebuild this world … So many souls suddenly piled up by the Sanitagawa River. Lord Four Seasons will probably scold me to death."

With this thought, Eight-cloud Ink looked down at the deep pit that was shot by the Star Sniper Cannon and went all the way to the core of the planet.

Although it didn't penetrate the core of the planet, it exposed the Fairy Corridor to Eight-cloud Ink.

Now, even without the help of Little Star, Eight-cloud Ink could directly launch an attack on the Fairy Corridor by itself and force the Star Cup to appear.

He opened a gap and took out [Ninth Heaven].

The folded oil-paper umbrella was aimed straight down, and the tip of the umbrella began to condense demonic power.

As if it felt the impending attack, the Fairy Corridor's sorrowful cry sounded between heaven and earth.

The sorrowful cry of the origin of all things directly affected everything in the world. The creatures that were lucky enough to survive the disaster just now all cried from the bottom of their hearts.

"Soon, everything will be over …"

The light exploded.

[Elf Corridor] collapsed.

Like light, from the depths of the core of the planet, a pentagonal polyhedron emerged — a star-shaped dodecahedron.

"Star Cup … You finally appeared."

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