"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." It seemed that he also realized that he had no way to escape. The unknown creature wrapped in a black cloak in front of him let out a breathtaking laugh, "However, I alone can defeat all of you." The foolish gods are playing with the applause, be jealous, fear, tremble, I am just a pawn who cannot even be called a pioneer, this world, this world, will be ours sooner or later!"
After speaking a series of arrogant words with unknown meaning, a rapidly moving bulge appeared on the back of the black cloak, and then it was pierced violently. What appeared in front of Shen Fu were eight black bones like spider legs.
"Just being ugly doesn't scare me."
Shen Fu snapped his fingers crisply, and a large number of ice picks were thrust out at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, easily holding every bone and even freezing the limbs.
Because the cloak was torn, the monster's shape appeared proudly in front of Shen Fu.
With dark muscles, scarlet eyes, and equally dark and ferocious bones, it is obviously an ugly monster, but it has a strange sense of slenderness all over its body.
"How awesome, God!"
The ferocious smile never faded from the beginning, and the scarlet pupils showed the arrogance of not flinching even when facing the gods.
Then, all the bones extending out of the body, together with the limbs that were also frozen by Shen, were forcibly torn off in front of this ferocious smile in a self-giving manner.
"But you can't kill me! Because I am a nobler race than the gods!"
Even the sections of the limbs with visible muscles began to surge with flesh and blood as the words were spoken. In just an instant, the intact limbs grew at an alarming speed, and the same was true for the severed bones. Compared to self-repair, In Shen Fu's eyes, it looked more like countless extremely subtle healing magics released together.
"There is such a thing."
Shen Fu's eyes were still burning with blazing magic power. With this blessing, he could see very clearly. The creature in front of him had undergone some kind of transformation that directly wrote the spell into its DNA. It wrapped around him and was invisible to mortals. The red light like wings is the wonderful position brought about by the combination of countless tiny spells.
This is a real magical life, not a life composed of disordered magic like elves, but a kind of man-made magical creature that imitates gods and replaces rules with spells!
"Jie Jie, we are immortal existences. Even the gods cannot take away our life and death. No matter how many times you kill me, you will eventually let me devour your flesh and blood and erode your soul like all other prey. Possess your divine essence! Jiejie, whether it is the world or the gods, they are nothing but prey for us to hunt!"
Once again, the body that had been shattered by the sinking began to be rebuilt again. Even though the strength gap was huge, the crazy eyes were truly filled with the confidence and desire of a hunter.
"A race that hunts all things... well, it's really troublesome."
Shen Fu just looked at the other party coldly, as if looking at a clown. In fact, in terms of strength alone, with such an immortal characteristic, the other party also had a slightly better strength than Roswaal, but in front of Shen Fu , I'm afraid I can only disgust him a little with the way he looks at his prey.
At this moment, a wave of terror like the end of the world erupted in the sky.
No time to waste here! Shen Fu's heart tightened, and he stretched out one hand to construct magic. The monster in front of him seemed to have a black hole in the center. Whether it was bones or flesh and blood, they were all twisted and compressed into a ball in an instant, with complex magic arrays in it. The surface of the body is flowing. Although there is no way to kill the opponent, after all, it is a person who has been captured with great difficulty. He must be sealed first.
On the other side, Reinhardt and the God of War Artosh briefly separated after the final collision.
At this time, Reinhardt was probably in the most embarrassing state in his life. Most of his slim-fitting dress was torn apart, revealing part of his strong body. His red hair, which he had maintained meticulously at all times, was now messy and scattered. He was even roughly beaten. Part of it was cut off, but even though it lacked the demeanor of a perfect knight, the aura of the Sword Master was stronger than ever before.
Just standing like this with a sword is enough to make anyone look in awe.
"Hahaha! This is the battle! The battle I long for! Swordsman from another world, bet everything you want and have a showdown with me! Hahaha!"
The voice of the God of War Artosh resounded throughout the sky. Compared to the slightly messy Reinhardt, he was not much better. One of the wings that represented identity and power had even been cut off, but that continued He laughed loudly, but easily told everyone his happy mood at the moment.
However, laughter did not vent all of Artosh's fighting spirit.
Facing a respectable opponent, Artosh decided to use his strongest attack as the God of War as the prelude to the war.
He raised his right hand and announced to everything under him——
“Everyone—get ready!”
For the only 20% of Flügel left here, this action only means one thing.
——The strongest god of war, Artosh, and the Flügel he created, all the power!
Even though they know that after liberating all their power, they will fall into a long period of powerlessness, all Flügels, with a certain kind of fanaticism, liberate all their power, and then gather it into the raised right hand of the God of War, becoming the incomparable and unparalleled being of any existence. The power to be convinced - part of [Divine Strike].
No matter who the enemy is, whether it is a miscellaneous fish or a powerful swordsman from another world, they will be reduced to ashes by the power that can destroy everything!
The God of War Artho, and the Flügel he created, are extremely firm in their belief of this.
However, facing this terrifying blow that was so powerful that it exceeded specifications, Reinhardt instead tied the sword in his hand back to his waist, and then suddenly jumped into the sky.
"Hahaha! Run away! Hate! Desperate! Then turn into ashes! No one can escape this powerful blow!"
For this world, the power that defines the "strongest" time is revealed. Even the gods can only fall silent in response to this power, unable to escape or struggle. Even time is distorted at this moment, which represents "mortality". 】The attack pierced the blue sky that had returned due to the baptism of the war, and one could even see the vast universe.
it's over......
The God of War's steel-rigid body was a little weak at this moment, and even the wings that exuded white light seemed dim. For the God of War, even if he is not like an ordinary Flügel, he will fall into a trap after using [Divine Strike]. Long-term weakness, but a substantial decline in short-term strength is also inevitable.
