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The silver-white sword light slashed sideways towards Leodro's body, the symbol of the astral plane trembled violently, and the god shrouded in thunder cast his gaze, and the sword light suddenly changed into something else in his perception.

Source: "Warrior" pathway sequence 0 (not modifiable)

Composition: Spirituality, Slashing Concept, Divine Killing Intent, Demon Hunting (modifiable)

Target: Leodro (modifiable)

The cause, the process, and the result, the elements of a complete story are still valid in "omniscience".

At the same time as this sword light appeared, without even a microsecond deviation, this thing that appeared in the world was included in the scope of "omniscient" understanding, and Leodro naturally knew that such a thing was about to attack him.

Such "omniscience" is uncontrollable, and its power is much more active than the Lord of Storms thinks, almost passively allowing Him to know and understand everything. Although this means that he is in a very bad state, this feeling does not make him hateful, but it is faintly in line with the "tyrant's" desire for domination, which makes him somewhat indulged and happy to accept this perception.

I see...... This is the "omnipotence" to which "omniscience" leads!

That's what it's like to have everything in the world in your hands...... Was this the case with the sun god in the past? Did He know on the day He attained "omniscience" that he was destined for the day of God's resurrection? Did He already know that nothing he could do would help?

Leodro remembered an alien myth and legend that the sun god had shared with them when he was still alive, and they sat around the campfire, and Osekus was attentive to the stew on the pot, Medici and Ulorius had always been curious, looking forward to hearing more stories from the mouth of the Lord, and Leodro ...... Leodro wasn't really interested in the story, and it was only because the god in the story had thunder in his hands and traded one eye for endless wisdom that he pricked up his ears to listen for a while.

The sun god said that there was once such a deity, who was so powerful that he knew a prophecy that he and his kingdom and all that would be destroyed in that fateful "Ragnarok."

Will God have twilight? Osekchus was amazed and said, "Shouldn't the gods all be like you, shining on the world forever and sheltering the weak?"

The sun god answered him with a look: Of course there is.

Then He went on to tell the old story.

The god was not willing to sit still, so he asked the angels to gather the warriors and strong men of the mortal world, bring them to the god, fight day after day in Valhalla, hone their martial arts, and wait to go into battle with the gods to defeat the doomed destruction.

He sounds like a god of war! Medici said excitedly, making no secret of his yearning for "Valhalla", but he also controls thunder and wisdom, will I still have a chance to be a companion with the blue-haired boy in the future?

Feed! Leodro, who was not even an angel of the wind at that time, had to speak out for his dignity, but he looked forward to the final fate of the gods in this story more than doing some daily oral gymnastics with Medici.

He must have succeeded, right?

As in other fairy tales, bloodthirsty vampires will be purified by the sun, and man-eating wolves and monsters will hide in the shadows that the sun can't see.

God is the most powerful, even fate must yield before God, the pursuit of power, the pursuit of self-satisfaction, the pursuit of strength but not surrender to it - Leodro waited intently for the following, only to see the sun god shaking his head with a helpless smile on his face:

No, He failed.

He tried his best, but he could not resist fate, and he fought to the death, and then closed his eyes in reluctance.

Leodro froze, this was not the answer he wanted to hear, and he believed that it was not the answer that everyone else wanted to hear. Why do such stories come down? He scratched at his hair, looked at the tiny electric current in his hand, and then at Ulorius, who had begun to drink the broth without saying a word, and asked in some incoherent terms:

Is fate really that strong? Unstoppable?

The innocent Ulorius did not notice the change in atmosphere, he took a sip of the broth, and then asked Osekus for some spice.

After the story is told, everyone starts to take meat from the pot and some bread from the side, in this world, even demigods need some small happiness to maintain their normal cognition, and eating, eating delicious meals, eating delicious and cooked meals in normal ways, is the most anticipated thing of the day.

But Leodro no longer remembered what kind of meat he ate that day, only that Osetus seemed to have sprinkled less salt and had no taste. - And now he recalled, with the help of "omniscience", that he had eaten beef that day, and that he should have seasoned it with some chili.

Destiny is not unchangeable, it just requires enough strength. The sun god is as wise and objective as ever, and he does not forget to preach when he eats, even if the people treat him as white noise at this time, and we save those who should be slaves and food from the hands of foreign races, and we have not changed their fate? We were able to make change because we had the power and the faith to save them.

Leodro chewed on the beef that had been cooked just right, when suddenly his brain jerked, and a question blurted out:

"You can change people's lives because you are stronger than the old gods."

"Then if one day, you also meet someone stronger than you, can you still change your fate?"

As soon as these words came out, the other three, including the sun god, were all a little surprised, and Osetus was just surprised for a moment and began to continue eating, he did not believe that there would be a stronger existence than the Lord. Medici, on the other hand, was shocked, with a face written on her face that I was really on the same path as the blue-haired boy.

Maybe. His former Lord said that there might be such a day.

But I'm not going to sit still.

"Neither will I." Leodro thought to himself.

He looked at Badhair, at his long-standing enemy, his greatsword glittering with the morning light, and behind him was a dense dusk, everything was still, and the god of war was clad in tattered armor, as if he had just experienced a death match from exhaustion.

The smell of decay filled everything in front of him, as if it were the "Ragnarok" of that old story.

And He gained wisdom as the god of storms, like the ancient gods who drank the honey with their eyes. History repeats itself at this moment, and Leodro can't help but wonder if that god is facing this twilight and fighting angrily until the last moment.

Now it will always be a repetition of history, and there is nothing new under the sun.

However, Badheil alone is not enough.

Perhaps omniscient also brought back his past emotions, and the tyrant pulled himself from his almost non-existent nostalgia and said coldly, "You are not worthy to bring me twilight!" ”

Now that you know that there is something that you are going to attack you, you can naturally respond accurately.

Leodro stretched out his hand, countless occult symbols and numbers appeared in his eyes, and he simulated the ability of the "voyeur", instantly analyzing all the information and intelligence contained in this sword light. It was as if Badhair's movements had been slowed down countless times, and the sword light was modified in the process of attacking, and when it was only a fraction of a second away from his body, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, falling into the control of the Storm God.

The sword disc hovered around Leodro, the composition was altered, and the target object was altered. In the eyes of the others, the blow swung out by the god of war suddenly turned in front of Leodro, and the god-level killing intent and demon hunting slammed into the other god present.

Out of the corner of his eye hidden in the River of Eternal Darkness, the god of death caught a glimpse of the sword light coming straight towards him, and immediately dodged in horror and inexplicably, but the killing intent and the will of the demon hunter bit him to death, which was both an adjacent path and a monster Feathered Serpent. The Grim Reaper's anger rose from his heart, and the sound of the water in the River Styx around him suddenly rose, wrapping the sword light and slowly dissolving before rushing towards Badheil with pale flames and personal vendettas.

The latter dodged in some embarrassment, and the two glared at each other angrily.

In the short confrontation, the god of death and the god of war almost felt the power of the multi-channel true god, and the situation in Rune was gradually improving, in short, Leodro was definitely not something they could repel with their cooperation.

They all have a way to break the game, that is, the god of death and the god of war first find a place to fight, and kill a dual-path true god, so that they can block Leodro, but they have no reason to do so, because the weakest and best Mother of Heaven is under the protection of Leodro, and they and Leodro actually have no mortal enmity - it is love to help Intis, it doesn't matter if you don't help, when the creator returns, they will naturally eliminate the Lord of the Storm.

There is no reason for a death match, and people will naturally not go all out.

……

"Actually, it's not that it's impossible to solve it."

The thought came to Medici's mind, and the crucial history of the end of the Quaternary Age came to his mind, when the god of death, Sallinger, devoured the "Red Priest" and went berserk until he died. It's not that he expects Leodro to be as mad as the Grim Reaper, after all, the White Tower and the Sailor are adjacent paths, and the state will only get better and better as time goes on.

After thinking for a while, Medici turned his attention to the god of steam and machinery who was constantly using the spiritual anti-air railgun to support the god of war and death in the sky, this thing was really bluffing when it was launched, and the power of each cannon was also considerable, and it mainly used the spirit escaping from the air, and the god of steam and machinery himself did not have much loss.

"Is the Hidden Sage on his way......"

Now there is really a way to save the decline, and that is to force the Perfectionist and the Hidden Sage to fight, and then produce a two-path true god, one of them is a true god, and the other is a little too powerful and has a strong influence on the extraordinary person of this path, and it seems that they are evenly matched at the moment.

It stands to reason that no matter how unbearable the god of steam and machinery is, he is now a true god in good condition, and there should be a chance to defeat the Hidden Sage...... But the Hidden Sage should have known about this, so why did He dare to harass him? Just want to fish in troubled waters? Expecting Leodro to beat the god of steam and machines to death, and then take advantage of the chaos to find the uniqueness or sequence one?

Makes sense...... Medici suddenly had a strange thought, and while he was lining up in the psychic link, preparing to attack Rune's border from the direction of the Honachis Mountains, he looked left and right, and prayed in a low voice:

"Lord of all creations, all-knowing and all-powerful God, you are the god of gods, the ruler of the vast astral realm!"

"Lord, the situation is urgent, the two things of the Grim Reaper and the God of War are useless, maybe I will want to run away in a few moments, I want to know, more information about the Hidden Sage and Chick......"

A moment later, he received a more detailed answer, and his brow furrowed even tighter.

In the next second, his expression returned to normal, and he reverted to the appearance of the conqueror who seemed to be victorious. Medici leapt from under the spire of the church and turned into a meteor of flame heading straight for the kingdom of Rune in the distance.

As he approached, a thick barrier of shadows rose over the borders of the kingdom of Rune, and the king, or Emperor of Rune, George III, stood in the royal palace of Beckland and cast his gaze, and a huge curtain fell on the border of Rune-Intis, blocking the Hornachis Mountains tightly.

Bang!

A long sword entwined with flames stabbed from a distance like a meteor and slammed into the barrier, causing George III's body to shake and his expression to become more vivid than ever.

"Angel of War, God of War, Medici ......"

He felt an unprecedented joy in his past life, George III had only room to look up to ancient myths and make envious voices, never daring to imagine that he could really stand side by side with them, and becoming a god was already the wildest dream. As an angel, George III is undoubtedly weak, this weakness refers not only to his strength, but to his almost non-existent combat experience, from becoming a king in sequence 5 to now becoming a king of angels to prepare for the godhood ceremony, he has hardly experienced any battles, nor has he participated in war, and now that the war has begun, he has faced the former war angel as soon as he comes!

This is a great challenge and an honor for George III, and at the same time there is a secret comfort in my heart - look! Once the mythical character was only Sequence One, and there was not only Sequence One Zarathu by his side, but also two ancestors, and the strongest himself!

"Honorable Angel of War......"

On the border, the red-haired Medici emerged from the flames, he clenched his long sword, suspended in the air, Medici stopped George III from continuing to speak with his actions, he raised the tip of his sword, pointed straight to the nose of George III in the palace hundreds of miles away, and said arrogantly:

"Let me teach you what war is."

Medici tossed something up, and a huge scaleless silver snake suddenly appeared in the sky, the bright red pupils of the giant snake reflected Medici's figure, and then it bit its own tail, forming a ring of head and tail!

Destiny Reboot!

The Angel of Destiny entered the battle, and George III's barrier shook slightly, and the top dropped slightly by half a point, as if it was about to return to the state it was in before it was completely closed. George III immediately continued to devote himself to spirituality, but then Medici threw another spell, and a huge shadow figure appeared behind him, and a huge wheel of light behind his head lit up the whole world. The figure spoke majestically and unquestionably, and George III felt a visceral fear and retreat in front of him!

"It worked!"

In an instant, George III's barrier disappeared without a trace, and the Serpent of Fate let go of its tail and set its sights on William I, who was emerging in the palace in the distance, and his gaze swept over, and William I retreated backwards back into the mausoleum.

Then, the Serpent of Fate glanced back at the figure behind Medici and slowly vanished.

Far away in the Eastern Continent, Uno lay on his small bed, facing the sky solemnly, looking at his red friend. He reached out and scratched at the air, and one weight after another of good fortune befell Medici.

The sun fell on Medici, who laughed, and for a moment pounced on William I, who had just retreated to the entrance of the mausoleum, who was still in a state of "restarting". As the Angel of the Inquisitor gradually regained his agility, the flames of war rushed to their faces, and the uniform red of war poured out from the flames behind the Medici, their spirits were connected to the Medici, and everyone was able to use the power of the leader!

"War is not decided by force!"

Medici laughed loudly, and with the blessing of good fortune, William I's reaction time was extended by half a second, and as soon as he raised his hand to speak, the red angel's sword stabbed straight at him, piercing him in the throat!

TBC

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