Musa's body was black.

There was a burning smell all over the body.

The exposed wounds were also directly scorched.

Muses was not conscious.

It's not pain, it's that I can't feel anything.

But his consciousness was fairly clear.

The Golden Dragon King, Retiri Tanglod, couldn't help but feel disgusted when he saw the giant who had been struck by his own flames and thunder standing in place, his whole body scorched, but he had not yet fallen.

It hates people and monsters who would rather die than fall.

In particular, this demon also killed his own seven dragon sons and dragon grandchildren, which made it even more embarrassed and angry, and pounced directly on it, Retilly Tangolod wanted to crush it directly with his thousands of tons of body.

Even if the other party is just a charred corpse, it can't let it go, because the anger in its heart can't be stopped no matter what, and it needs to vent.

Inside Musa's body, where he couldn't perceive it, the powerful blood of the god of war became more resistant after experiencing the Thunder Bath, and after a brief paralysis, it began to function again.

The stalemate blood slowly began to circulate, and Musa's paused heartbeat began to beat slowly, beginning to provide new vitality to his whole body.

This body was already in tatters, and it was reluctant to move casually, but Mosa was unwilling to give up, he wanted this body to move, he wanted this body to rise up and resist.

He had to contend with that paralyzing feeling.

What is the fire, what is the thunder, what is the broken bones, Mosa is not afraid, he has already experienced death once, and now he feels that as long as he does not die, everything is not terrible.

The senses that had been briefly robbed returned, and Mosa felt the countless nerves that had irritated his nerves all over his body.

In the midst of this pain, Mouses's spiritual will grew stronger and clearer.

Is it painful?

Of course, it's painful, you're going to die, and you still want to live, how can you not be in pain.

Want to give up?

I want to, and I don't want to. If you give up, you don't have to accept these pains, and you don't have to think about it so much. However, there will be a lot of things to lose, Musa has not yet liked someone, he has not seen the world, he has not even figured out his origins, so many things that he wants to experience and understand, he has not started to do so many regrets, how can he give up.

So, Moussa tried to steady his breathing, so that his pain did not affect his brain, and his brain gradually became clearer.

He is not dead yet, so he can continue to fight until he dies, or the other side gives up.

This is the spirit of Finisac, the precious will passed down from the god of war.

Moses is no longer the child who only weeps bitterly, and even if he still weeps, he will not give up because of this, he will fight with blood and tears and nose.

It's not going to be that good-looking, it's not too handsome, it's very embarrassing, but... But ah, he's not going to fall.

Musa's calves, which had been twitching, also began to move, and the blood of the god of war, which carried Finisak's will to fight, was now driving Musa to act, driving Musa to be reborn in this desperate situation and death.

And so Mosa was retracted from his charred skin, revealing a new pink skin that quickly enveloped his body and provided it with stronger protection.

The broken bones were also torn off by Moses with his left hand in an almost heroic way, thrown out of his body, and then new, harder, stronger bones grew out of the fractures.

In the long history of Finisak, when their ancestors were not yet known as the god of war, the young man named Finisak was a slave who was placed in countless hard labors, whipped day by day, and lived in the shadow of fear all his life, just like other slaves who had been shrouded in terror all their lives.

That disgraceful history should have been hidden by Finissac, but Finisac did not do so, but told his descendants to remember this history, which was more important than every battle of Finissac in the future.

Because that history is the fear of Finisak, the life dominated by fear before the god of war became the god of war.

Until Finisak suddenly came to his senses and snatched the prisoner's sword, his body, which grew stronger and stronger because of his continuous hard work, made him unconsciously possess a terrifying power that was comparable to that of a hundred-man team.

That was the first battle of Fenissac.

The enemy is himself.

If it weren't for the fact that he suddenly thought that his life might be exhausted in the meaningless labor of day after day, his dry dreams would never have been fulfilled, and until he died, it would have been just a regret.

So why not rely on this powerful body to fight for a glimmer of possibility for yourself?

Although he will die, it is better than living life and death day after day under the hands of slave owners.

Fenisac showed off the sword he had snatched and became the god of war in the eyes of the world.

Musa also wants to show his sword, overcome his fears, and become the real Phinesack!

The Golden Dragon King swooped down, and Musa immediately caught the slightest movement in the air, and rushed towards the Golden Dragon King with his broken body that had slightly regained his mobility.

Giants and dragons, grey skies, gloomy clouds, canyons with landslides and cracks, broken trees everywhere, not a single intact vegetation, and even a few charred dragons and demon corpses buried.

In this vast landscape, Mousa caught the slightest trace of the tiny, imperceptible traces, which were the imcirculation of the air, the adsorption of dust, the reflection of the faint light of fire.

The Golden Dragon King, Retilly Tanglorde, couldn't help but be horrified when he saw this giant rushing towards him, he was still able to move after being so badly injured, and he sent out such a huge might!?

He thought about the ancestral dragon king of the first generation.

It was a giant dragon with a lifespan of more than 5,000 years, more than 2,000 meters long, a wingspan of three or four thousand meters, the entire sky was its home turf, its strength was difficult to resist, if it were not limited by the mandate of heaven, it was very likely that it would still dominate this world.

In that ancient era, the first ancestors also encountered a green-skinned giant, and the giant was killed by the ancestors many times, but failed to kill it completely, but became stronger and stronger each time, and even in the end, had the strength to compete with the ancestors.

The name of the giant... It seems to be called Finisak.

During the three hundred years of his retirement, Steward Entong also seemed to have told him that great and crazy history, but he didn't care, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

That didn't stop Rettilly Tangolod from destroying the green giant.

However, Moussa turned sideways just as he was about to collide.