Chapter 16: The Road to Victory at the End

Cagliari, the capital of Sardinia, was destroyed by a giant wild boar, and such a serious matter could not be hidden, and the whereabouts of Veleslana were exposed.

"Found you......"

Cang Zhen looked at the young man in the photo in his hand, it was Willeslana.

If nothing else, the boar that appears is one of the ten famous incarnations of Vereslana.

The godhead was shattered, and he couldn't even control his own incarnation.

"No one in the world can always win, not even God...... Right? ”

Cang Zhen whispered to the young man in the photo.

Of course, these photos are not magical activity photos from Harry Potter, and naturally they can't answer the innocent question.

"Are you ready for complete defeat, Willeslanayo."

In the photo, Veleslana is still the one who doesn't seem to pay attention to anything, but it's quite mocking.

The undefeated god of war?

What a ridiculous name.

Only those who never fight can be inherently invincible.

Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged.

This is a general worthy of admiration.

"Who's that teenager next to Veleslana?"

Pointing to the young man in the photo who was hooking up with Veleslana, Cang Zhen asked suspiciously.

"Just an ordinary person who has nothing to do with the inner world."

Erica pursed her lips and said disdainfully.

When she saw the young man and Veleslana hooking up their backs, she thought that another god of disobedience had descended.

The dignified god of disobedience is so down-to-earth, and he gets along well with ordinary people, I don't know how many people have broken through their glasses.

You're a god of disobedience who ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to look at directly, so you might as well show some majesty.

However, no one dared to underestimate him because of this.

Just when Cangzhen met the knight of the church, the Italian magician also teamed up to farm another boss, but was easily destroyed by the amnesiac Veleslana.

Even if there is not one of the ten incarnations, the rest is not something that human magicians can deal with.

People who think they can pick up cheap and think so are only fools.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the god who is downcast is still a god.

O mortals!

Greed is the original sin.

"Your Majesty, do you need to go to Sardinia?"

Erica knew that with her pale character, it was impossible to give Welleslana a chance to recover.

Of course, the sooner Vereslana is killed, it will be a good thing for Bronze or Copper, and for Italy as a whole.

At the very least, there is one less god of disobedience in the land of Italy.

"I'll go. As for you, stay here. ”

Cangzhen's figure flashed, flashed to the door, and then reached out and pointed to the ground, ordering them to stay where they were.

Anyway, it's a burden to bring them, and to Cangzhen, they're just a useful source of information and a delicious blood vial.

It is completely useless in battle.

After giving the order, Cang Zhen jumped into the air, turned into a cloud of mist in a slight moment, and quickly floated away.

"He's gone, what else can we do?"

Liliana looked in the direction of Cangzhen's departure and said worriedly.

"Pray, I hope that Sardinia will not sink because of this."

Erica tries to leave the villa, but as a god, Cangzhen's words before leaving are the spirit of words, and every time she walks out of the door, she is repulsed like a lightning strike.

They can't go anywhere.

There was still enough food left in the villa to prevent the four of them from starving to death.

Don't look at the slow speed of a cloud of smoke floating, but in less than twenty minutes, Cangzhen came to Sardinia.

As soon as he arrived in Sardinia, Cangzhen discovered the location of the god of victory, and the divine power of Veleslana marked his location like a giant torch.

The god of victory, who was in a wounded state, could not hide his leaking divine powers.

Just ahead!

Cangzhen did not stop and went straight to the location of Veleslana.

Suddenly, a hurricane with divine power blew, blowing away the mist that Cangzhen had incarnated incarnate, forcing him to return to his human form.

Looking at the small tornado that stopped in the air, and the familiar divine power in the feeling, Cang Zhen knew what appeared in front of him.

"The divine power of Veleslana, one of the ten incarnations of the wind...... Finding me was unintentional, or was it a fighting spirit engraved in my soul. ”

Cang Zhen didn't expect to be stopped by the ten avatars of Willeslana halfway through.

The God of Victory was shattered by him, and all the avatars flew out, but the indomitable fighting spirit engraved in the soul of the God of Struggle actually made the avatars take the initiative to attack Cangzhen.

"You shouldn't have been in front of me."

The ten incarnations are in no particular order, but the [Boy] symbolizes the essence of the god of victory, so it is relatively important.

Getting rid of [Wind] first is also a weakening for Vereslana.

The entire God of the Sword was shattered, and only a tenth of the incarnation of power was left, how could it be his opponent.

If Weleslana was smart, he shouldn't have appeared in front of him before he had collected the ten incarnations.

Strong Wind, the first incarnation of the mythical god of war, appeared before the Sage Zarathustra and told him. My strongest person who has won the most victories will be the first person who can defeat humans and demons.

The power of [Wind] does not have the unique ability of the Golden Sword, but it is just as powerful.

Although it was only a hurricane, Cang Zhen felt the strong fighting intent brewing in the wind.

The divine power in the wind spread, sweeping the surrounding atmosphere, and a strong hurricane brewed in the atmosphere.

What started as a breeze that swayed the foliage quickly transformed into a terrifying hurricane capable of rolling houses up.

The wind swirled around Cangzhen, forming a tornado that was as sharp as a blade, mixed with sand and gravel in the storm.

The whole tornado is like a meat grinder, spinning at high speed.

The tree, which had taken root deep in the ground, lasted for a few seconds before it was uprooted, and in less than a second it was swept into the storm and shattered to pieces by countless wind blades and rubble.

"If you continue to roll up like this, I'm afraid Sardinia will disappear."

Layers of soil on the ground were swept up by the wind, and in a matter of seconds, the ground dropped several meters.

Rough and immense power, this is the power of the god of calamity.

Standing in the center of the cyclone of the tornado with the highest wind speed, Pale Zhen's expression was indifferent, and a ball of blue-white light wrapped around him, no matter how fierce the wind outside was, the corners of his clothes were not rolled.

"In vain......"

A hand poked out from the ball of light, and the tornado with countless wind blades on the outside immediately rolled it up, but Cang Zhen ignored it as if he was unconscious, and simply shook it.

"Bang!"

There seemed to be a muffled sound in the air, and it was as if nothing had happened.

The raging tornado paused slightly, and suddenly dispersed.

The wind howled in all directions, and although the momentum was amazing, it did not have the destructive power it had before.

The divine power that bound the wind disappeared, and the wind that had been gathered naturally dissipated.

"Hmm...... That's right, my fateful opponent has arrived, and time is running out for me. ”

In the distance, Veleslana, who had just retrieved a few incarnations and regained some of his memories, suddenly clenched the clothes on his chest and gasped violently.

He lost an incarnation, not out of control, but forever.

But at the same time, he also knew that the opponent he identified had already arrived on the island.

"Quick, quicker, there's not much time left. In order to meet the strong enemy, I need to get back to my best shape as soon as possible. ”

Veles Lana ran, the avatar out of control, but still connected, and it was not difficult to find the next avatar.

He wanted to increase the speed at which he could recover his avatars, and although he had fun playing with the teenagers he knew, and might become a good warrior if he could get good training, he didn't have time to play at the moment.

Although he did want to experience failure, as a god of war, he hated the feeling of failure.

"Now, let's play a time race."

Veleslana turned on the speed of the phoenix and ran through the streets of the city like lightning.

Now it's up to him to gather the rest of his incarnations first, or if Cang Zhen can stop him before then, or kill the rest of his incarnations in advance.

In the perception, Veleslana's divine power fluctuations suddenly moved at high speed, and Cang Zhen knew his intentions.

If you want to find all the avatars before I find them, it's up to you.

His feet were slightly bent, and Cangzhen shot out like arrows from the string.

A chase unfolds with no one knowing.

Sitting in the train, Kusanagi Godo, who was bored and looking at the scenery outside the window, felt a flower in front of him, and something seemed to slip away from the corner of his eye. If you look closely, it's not the strange boy you met not long ago.

Kusanagi Godo watched as he rushed into the walled city that was faintly visible in the distance at a speed far beyond normal people.

Nuragai, an ancient stone fortress built by locals in prehistoric times before the arrival of the Phoenicians, is now an important tourist resource.

Curious, Kusanagi Godo has his own destination.

The small town on the outskirts of Nuolo, Olena, is the target of Kusanagi's trip to Italy.

He looked like he was in a hurry...... Forget it, a guy as powerful as him, no one can make him suffer. ”

Kusanagi Godo touched the heavy slate in his backpack and comforted himself.

It's an excuse to keep yourself out of the way.

"Welleslana, how many avatars have you found? If you don't find all of them, then it's a pity. ”

In the walled city of Nuragai, Weleslana looked helplessly at the young man in front of him, but then he raised his fighting spirit.

He lost the unspoken time race.