Frantically absorbing the apostolic energy in Antun's body, Mattga's muscles began to expand, and blood vessels erupted.

His expression distorted slightly, and Mattega knew one thing very well, though he said that he was Antoun and could wield powers comparable to that of an apostle.

But essentially, the one who holds the title of Apostle is the "Flame Devourer. Antun" and not his "Almighty Mattga".

"My body's ability to withstand is limited after all......" The expression was very painful, but Matega still tried his best to absorb the power of the apostle, trying to absorb it to the threshold of the limit.

"Ahem!" Unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood, Matega's height had skyrocketed to twice as much as before, and the muscles on her body were swollen like a beard.

With every breath of heat, it was as if Matega had turned itself into a scorching furnace, and the heat radiating outward seemed to scorch everything.

Staring at the crimson and burning eyes, Matega had the chance to win, he had already pushed his limits, and in this situation, he didn't think he would lose to Yang Bai.

And compared to the momentum of Matega's side, Yang Bai's side is not far behind.

The whole person was bathed in thunder, and every cell of Yang Bai seemed to be cheering, maybe in the next second, they would die because they were too active, but they did not hesitate.

A phantom of the god of thunder appeared behind him, and at the same time that Yang Bai raised his energy to the limit, because the transformation of blood and qi was too thick, he actually obtained a power comparable to that of the god of thunder without the template of the role of the "Emperor of Heaven".

The bones crunched in protest, and their muscles throbbed wildly, as if they were going to die in the next second.

His vision began to blur, and his consciousness was not so clear, but Yang Bai did not stop.

The feeling of oppression from the other side made him breathless, but the more he did, the more he could inspire Yang Bai.

He's frantically pushing his limits, because he knows better than anyone that if he can't even break his limits, how can he defeat his enemies?

The streamers of the god of thunder appeared on his shoulders, the ring of thunder of the god of thunder appeared behind him, and the lightning-like thunder carvings appeared on his skin, and the light in Yang Bai's eyes seemed to illuminate all the darkness, and now he was the god of thunder!

As if there was a tacit understanding, both sides rushed to each other at the same time. One brings up a flame that seems to burn everything, and the other brings up a thunderbolt that seems to purify everything.

"The roar of fire. Incineration Fist—"

"200% overload. Thor Slaying the Heavens—"

The interior of the black volcano is completely occupied by scorching flames on one side and roaring thunder on the other.

Matega threw his fist, and the flames condensed into the shape of Antun's head, and slammed into Yang Bai's side with a roar.

Yang Bai swung his sword out, and the "Thunder God Killing Heaven" under the thunder completely incarnated into the appearance of the thunder god, and smashed it into the flame Antun with both fists in his hand.

Two diametrically opposed forces collided violently, and the power caused by an instant tore apart the space,

"Very well, so that it will not hurt Antun's body......" Watching as the intense energy generated by the collision flowed to the spatial rift, all of which was in Mattga's calculations.

"Next, as long as you suppress his attack, the winner will be me!" Matega absolutely didn't believe that Yang Bai could overpower him who had already absorbed the energy of the Apostle Antun to the limit.

"It can't be!" Her eyes widened, and Matega's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Because under this confrontation between thunder and flame, his flame actually fell into the downwind.

"Mere mortal! Mere mortals! Why?! Seeing his Antun's flames gradually being devoured by Yang Bai's thunder god, this was not the ending that Matega imagined at all.

He couldn't figure out why Yang Bai's strength could overwhelm him who tried his best.

It was at this moment that he was stunned when he was less than a position away from Yang Bai in front of him.

In his sight, Yang Bai's skin was completely occupied by bright thunder lines, and his body was actually disintegrating itself.

Not wounded by his own flames, but disintegrated by the thunder he unleashed.

"Is that so...... eyes lowered, and at this moment Matega understood that he had lost.

Unlike Yang Bai, he exerted his ultimate power, while Yang Bai surpassed the limit at the cost of his life. He has far more consciousness than himself!

"Poof!"

The sharp blade pierced Mategar's boom, and the majestic power of thunder flowed through his body, quickly destroying every cell in his body.

"It turns out that this is pain! Uhh ”

Matega finally felt the breath that he had never felt before, the breath of death.

Everything around him began to slow down, and he remembered the old days.

If the choice at that time was different, would the ending also change?

"Matega, we Taltans are actually very weak, and only after completing a beneficial symbiotic contract with the Odin clan will we gain the power they have given us and become the master of the powerful Agouragula Star, called the Agouragula by other weak people."

"Now, under the continuous devouring of the Odin clan in order to maintain their lives, the energy of the Agula Gula Star has actually been close to depletion, and more and more Odin people have died as a result, and now the only hope is 'Antun'!"

"Now among the younger generation, only you can be the master! Make a pact with Antoon and take our people to find a new planet! These are the words of the previous generation of Masters to Mattga.

"Without our strength, will we die?" Young Mattga wondered.

"Matega, don't have such weak thoughts, only with strength can you control your own destiny!" The patriarch of the previous generation said angrily, very unhappy with Mattga's thoughts.

"I understand......" Saying goodbye to the previous master, Matega will soon accept the symbiotic contract with Antun, but his heart is confused.

Because what he cherished more than strength was his companions.

But the previous generation dominated him into deep thought, without power, is it really impossible to control fate?

He had also asked his companions what he was going to do right.

And the answer of his peers was: "As long as you make the decision, it is the right one." ”

In the end, he made a decision that needs no detail......

And from the beginning to the end, he had only one thought, to protect the things he had always cherished, and he was never confused.

"Maybe I was wrong...... "Matega's mouth turned into a wry smile.

The vision became blurry, the body lost control, and the consciousness gradually faded away, perhaps this is what it feels like to die.

"What are you doing standing here?" Suddenly, a childish and gentle voice came from her ears, and Mattga turned her head sharply, and she saw Agnes who looked like a child and smiled like a flower.

And beside her, there were many familiar faces, all smiling at themselves.

"No one blames you, Matega!" Teulel shook his head.

"Don't take on the pressures that you shouldn't bear, whatever the decision, then everyone decides together." Kress chuckled.

"The most precious thing is not the result, but the process, isn't it?" Art laughed.

"Stupid! Mattga, stupid! Urgart smirked.

"Let's go?" Agnes held out her hand to Mategar.

"Hmm!" Nodding, Mategar took Agnes' hand.

He smiled, tears welling up in his eyes, tears of happiness......