Unconsciously.

It's late spring.

When the temperature warms up, the snow and ice in the Jialan Mountains begin to melt gradually.

In the City of Starwind, Vega stood on the tower, feeling the oncoming spring breeze and the bright morning sun.

At his side, the noble and elegant Thea Saint Laurent stood, a few steps behind him stood the Leia sisters, followed by Tanny and other high-ranking generals, who had been waiting for this day with Vega.

Buzz Buzz –

There was a rumbling sound in the sky.

The pitch-black metallic sheen is chilling, the hull huge enough to hold 10,000 people bursts through the air, and the war airships display the pinnacle of magical technology in the entire world, they are the ultimate terrifying war machines on the battlefield.

On the hulls of these war airships, the banners of the Blue Imperial Sword and Wand are painted.

More than thirty-seven formations of airships poured out, and this level of high-level force was enough to raze a heavy city without a crystal hub to the ground in half a day.

When the number of war airships reaches this level.

Unless you dig three feet into the ground and hide in an air-raid shelter, any terrain and fortifications will look pale and weak.

Under the escort of war airships, there is an army in uniform.

The Jialan Empire's more than 5 million land forces officially crossed the Jialan Mountains today and set foot on the western land.

The former Nolan Empire has coveted this land for a long time, but it has not been able to cross the Jialan Mountains and set foot in the West for thousands of years, and the Eastern countries also regard the Jialan Mountains as a curse of the gods.

And today, the curse has officially been broken.

"Long live Jialan!

"Long live the King!

“......”

The shouts of the soldiers echoed, and the eagle that dominated the sky landed on the ground, and the tigers of the forest trembled.

Is there anything in this world that cannot be conquered in the face of such an army?

Standing at Vega's side, Tennir's heart was pounding.

From ancient times to the present, no single person has been able to develop the force of a country to such an extent.

Even the Nuolan Empire, which was desperate at the beginning, never brought the country to such a height.

These five million people are not random miscellaneous soldiers, but real professional soldiers.

He looked at Vega.

That height and appearance have not changed in the slightest over the years, and there are so many shortcomings on his body that they are innumerable, but this time he is infinitely taller in his eyes.

That's the king.

The Supreme King.

Countless soldiers and officers followed in the footsteps of the king and set foot on the land.

Right now.

In front of him.

His king pointed his sword due west.

It was where the Freedom Alliance and the city-state of Gunti were located, and it was the only remaining existence in the world that dared to rebel against the king.

In this world, only one king is allowed.

Tenniel was sure that the king was definitely not Stretche Fergton, let alone Carroll.

Then it's certain.

The true king of this world is Vega Saint Laurent.

The true king is about to be crowned, and the false king will either surrender or only be killed.

The final battle of kings is finally coming.

The blood in his body couldn't stop boiling, and his heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to beat, and Tennir clenched the cross-sword in his hand.

————

Gunti City-State, Holy See.

In the dark sky, lightning swam like silver snakes.

Rains of ink have fallen on the dark earth, and this papal see, a symbol of light, has been imprisoned by the dark element.

In the center of the dark element, a one-armed man slowly opened his eyes.

A flash of darkness flashed.

The man's body loomed, and although it seemed to be close in front of him, it seemed to be separated by a world.

If you look closely, you will see that there is no reflection of a man on the glass window on the right.

Even......

Under the flickering magic lamp, the man's shadow could no longer be found.

At this time, the man raised the cross-sword in his hand, and without hesitation, he stabbed the sword into the heart.

The long sword pierced through his body without the slightest resistance and without shedding a drop of blood, as if stabbed into a virtual projection instead of a living person.

The man threw his sword on the ground, spread his arms and laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Vega Saint Laurent, your time of death has come. ”

Carol smiled presumptuously, after months of hard work, he finally waited for this day-

A day in the promotion to a god-rank mage.

Divine position.

Even in the most glorious period of magical civilization, it was enough to be called the existence of the first person under the gods, and now it is alive in this era of the end of the law.

In such an era, the divine position represents only one meaning-

Invincibility.

Even though he didn't know any god-rank magic, not even a star-level shadow magic, it didn't matter at all.

Because the most basic ability of the god-rank shadow mage is enough for him to be proud of the world-

The divine position is immortal, and the divine body is immortal.

At the height of magic, the god mage inherited one of the characteristics of the gods, immortality and immortality.

First of all, it is necessary to know that immortality is not immortality.

A god can be immortal, but a god cannot be immortal.

In short, a god-rank mage may be forcibly sealed by a god, but even a god cannot kill a god-rank mage. In this world, there is probably only time to kill the gods......

Ages.

No matter how princely you are, you will not be able to escape a dead word.

Divine mages also do not prolong their lives, and when time comes to an end, they will decay like mortals.

In theory, only gods can be immortal.

But this is only the theory, this era...... There is no true God to be found.

Even so, it is enough to show the strength of the god-rank mage.

Desperately powerful attacks, inexhaustible magic and psychic power, and bodies that are impossible to kill......

Such an existence, in such a world today, it is not an exaggeration to call it a god, right?

The history of the mainland has been written for hundreds of millions of years.

There are stories of brave men slaying dragons, epics of heroes subverting dynasties, legends of gods and mages sitting on the ground and becoming gods, and myths of gods fighting in the void and falling in the twilight......

But but but, but—

The divine position is immortal, and the divine body is immortal.

There is no mortal slaughter of gods in this world, and now God is on the opposite side of the king.

God may be terrible.

But what's even creepier is that.

This reckless, irascible and maverick god let go of the impulse he once had, and did not kill Xiang Jialan as soon as he was promoted to the god position.

He seems to have learned the lesson of the last time he was promoted to the star rank.

This time, he first rushed to the Freedom League and found the King of the Alliance, Frosty Fergton, who had saved him once.