There was no doubt that the "Metzca" was powerful—it was nearly twenty meters tall just by crouching on the ground, and its speed was unbelievably fast for such a huge body, and Loren in front of it was not much smaller than an ant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it appears on the battlefield, it is an invincible war machine. Except for a very small number of means, it was impossible to inflict any degree of damage on this evil god that had descended into the world, let alone kill it, even just stopping it was an almost impossible task.

This is a behemoth that is taller than a six-story building, so thick that it is impossible for dozens of people to surround it, what means can be used to hurt it?!

This is the power of a completely descended evil god, and it is still confined to a small cavern, dragged into a subconscious dream by the combination of Asriel and Loren, otherwise Loren would not even be able to stand in front of it!

But...... This evil god is not truly invincible.

Yes, it is powerful, even beyond all imagination, and its huge figure has the destructive power to destroy everything, but if it also has weaknesses, it can be "killed".

Most directly, Metzka didn't know how to fight—the evil gods in the void had no real form at all, and their disgusting bodies were completely distorted by the power of the void;

And according to Asrael, "Mezca" is a being who is stupid enough to be close to an ogre. Powerful, terrifying, but stupid, a completely stupid beast.

More importantly, Loren could clearly feel a trace of fear and anxiety from the anger of this evil god.

It's unbelievable that it really thinks it has what it can do to kill it, or if it hadn't thought so, it wouldn't have taken the bait when Loren slaughtered the ogre.

"Outlander... Slay... Stranger ......"

Before the creepy whistling sound stopped, the huge palm had already smashed down on Loren's side, and the masonry on the ground was instantly shattered, and the palm that did not stop swept towards Loren like a chariot!

Without hesitation, Loren immediately ran in reverse, but even after using "Beyond Perception", his speed was not enough to shake off the palm behind him, and he just delayed as much time as possible to find an opportunity.

Suddenly, a dark shadow fell from the sky, and Loren, who had suddenly stopped, dodged another claw that slapped at him, and the only remaining rubble of the city wall turned into ashes in the roaring smoke and dust!

The palm behind him had already slapped up, and in an instant, Loren, who had no way to retreat, plunged the "dragon's tooth" upside down into the ground, and golden-red tongues of fire poured out from the obsidian at the tip of the staff like a fountain, instantly turning into a red fireball.

"Turin Fire"-!

"Boom-!!!"

Like a tangible fireball, it shattered in an instant, and the explosion bounced off Metzca's two claws, and a terrible whistling sound echoed over the ruins of the castle, and her hands were still sparkling with unburned sparks.

Very well, and found another important weakness of the evil god, flammable.

Loren curled the corners of his mouth almost jokingly, although there was some fatigue in his smile - the Turin fire, which was enough to turn a few ogres into char in an instant, was only "localized" to the monster.

But it had served his goal, successfully escaping Mezka's pursuit and getting a chance to fight back. The black-haired wizard waved lightly, holding the "dragon teeth" horizontally behind him:

"May the void be with you. ”

The silver tip of the sword burst out with a gray-blue beam of light, and with the blessing of the heart of the tree, the "blade" that was originally only about one meter skyrocketed more than three times!

This is the work of the genius alchemist Ain Rand!

By the time Metzka slammed into the ground again, Loren's figure had long since disappeared.

"Here's-!"

Loren, who leaped upward, rushed towards the hollow in Mezka's arm, the tip of the "dragon's tooth" in his hand dragged behind him, and all the gray-blue light was blown to pieces!

The howling Madzaka flailed her arms wildly, but the entangled Loren never fell, splitting his arms in two from the center like chopping wood!

Come on, come after me, monster!

"Bang!"

Another claw that suddenly appeared suddenly slapped at the end of the severed arm, and Loren, who jumped up in time, clenched the barrel of the gun with both hands, and the dancing "dragon teeth" swung a slash directly down with a swooping momentum!

The blue light flashed, and a dazzling arc appeared in mid-air, and Mezka's right claw and left arm were neatly cut into two pieces!

Loren, who fell from the sky, dodged the mad howl of the evil god, like a kite with a broken string, barely borrowing strength in mid-air a few times before it would fall to pieces.

This is thanks to a certain female elf, otherwise even if he has "transcendent perception", he would be a puddle of meat sauce now.

The howling Izka fell to the ground, losing one hand and one arm, it kept rolling and struggling, the rotten and festering trunk continued to ooze viscous pus, and the sound of "whine" wind coming from the hollow was just like the cry of a ghost.

When he was in power, he was proud, rampant, and the slightest pain seemed to be about to end, and he only knew that he was lying on the ground crying endlessly.

It's like a timid hyena, not only ugly but stupid to the extreme.

Stupidity...... Asrael's description is really vivid!

With the Dragon's Tooth behind him, Loren didn't continue to attack, but stayed where he was - just waiting for Metzka to rush up one more time, and then kill the evil god one more time!

This time it's either you or I'm dead!

In the valley beyond the cavern, Leah and the Expedition's War Dancers are desperately defending themselves, while farther away at the Great Tree Wall, hundreds of elven warriors are holding the last line of defense, shedding their last drop of blood before the invading ogre "hordes"!

I don't have much time to delay, if I don't solve this fight as soon as possible, the expeditionary dancers outside the cave will be slaughtered, and it is only a matter of time before they are slaughtered, and it is impossible for just a few dozen warriors to hold the valley of the Eternal Night Forest.

As long as this evil god is alive, these meaningless battles will not stop, the number of sacrifices will slowly climb, and the number of deaths will only increase, turning more and more innocent lives into lifeless bones and rotten flesh splattered with blood.

You are a natural disaster, an innate disaster in the Ancient Wood Forest, so please die as soon as possible!

Metzka stopped struggling, and Loren also raised his "dragon teeth" at the same time, and the tip of the spear condensed by the void shook lightly in midair, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Outlander... Kill the stranger... Slay... Stranger ......"

The ground under his feet was trembling, but the black-haired wizard's expression gradually changed from sneer to shock, his pupils suddenly dilated, and even the right hand holding the "dragon tooth" was almost released, and the muscles up and down his body tensed.

Instead of attacking him, Metzka ...... Stand up?!

The two tree-like "legs" actually really supported its body to stand up from the ground!

Metzca, which was already nearly twenty meters tall when it was sitting on the ground, was even more than forty meters tall when it stood up completely, and the black-haired wizard desperately raised his head to see its face!

"Kill the stranger... Outlander... Damn ......"

A thunderous whistling echoed over the ruined castle, and Loren's eyes darkened after his eardrums were pierced by the sound, and it took a moment to regain his sight.

"Bang!"

The soles of his feet had made a hole in the ground, and half of Metzka's legs were almost sinking into it.

What the hell is it going to do?!

The incredible Loren stared at the approaching monster, his left hand ready for the "Turin Fire" - even if he didn't have time to dodge, he could force it back with an explosion.

"Bang!"

The shattered ground rolled up billowing smoke and dust, and the black-haired wizard subconsciously raised his arms in front of him. When the ashes cleared, he slowly opened his eyes and finally understood what Metzka was going to do.

But it was too late, and the evil god who stood up was like a shaking pendulum, and the huge figure fell forward, and the shadow that covered the sky and the sun fell like a meteorite, and fell towards the ruins of the castle with an unrivaled momentum!

At the moment when Loren tried his best to dodge, the sound of the sky collapsing rang out in his ears—the ground, the castle, the ruins, the towers......

The entire dream world collapsed in front of this invincible force!