[Location: Northern Wasteland, Central Battlefield]

When Pope Masfield opened his eyes, there was a dead silence burning in his eyes.

It was at this moment that the aura on his body burned to the extreme.

"Calculate the time, how long before the Angel Legion fights them? Oh...... Have you already started fighting? ”

Pope Mesfield heard the voice in his head, and a big smile appeared on his face: "It's finally about to begin, and it's finally time for the guests to take a look." ”

His gaze looked into the distance, and he knew better than anyone that in the direction he was looking, the Angel Legion had begun one of the deadliest wars ever fought in their lives.

"After this battle, there should be a few angels left, heh, transform their race into the touch of gods...... This choice to bind yourself to the chariot of the gods forever is also doomed to you to be reduced to tools forever.

An invincible army of angels? It's just a bunch of puppets being dominated, are you right, Caesar? ”

When Masfield said this, the area around him was instantly flattened.

No, it is more accurate to say that a huge abyss was directly created on the map, and the crust was directly opened under the terrifying shock wave for several kilometers, and the magma in the asthenosphere erupted from the crust at this moment.

In an instant, the area around Pope Mesfield was reduced to a magma hell.

"Mesfield, this is your war with me."

In the distance, a tall and terrifying figure slowly walked towards this direction.

There is no doubt that the Archon Caesar is a real monster.

Behind him flashed an elemental cross like an angelic aura, and Gundam's body was imbued with a violent aesthetic that had spread from primitive times.

Now he was shrouded in hard dragon scales all over his body, and the metallic luster on the dragon scales looked like it was made of matte red gold material, and the hideous bones pierced the skin behind him, like an outstretched white bone palm.

The muscles that had been tempered slowly rose and fell along with the scales on his body, and there was an uneasy sound of bones rubbing all over his body.

The blow just now was made by such a monster.

It's not a big move to die with the enemy, it's just a starting flat ace, and it simply misses the fanatics around the Masefield Pope.

But when he looked at Mesfield, which was wrapped in erupting lava, his face soaked in the flames of magma was so calm, without the slightest resentment, that it looked like a child who had quietly come to the lake in the moonlight to listen to the sound of cicadas and frogs.

But only those who really face Caesar know that he is the ultimate monster in this world, and he has a mixture of human and dragon characteristics, the aura of gods and demons, the sense of pure and chaotic power, and countless complex elements appear in him.

Obviously he came alone, but it was as if there were thousands of troops behind him.

No, it should be said...... Thousands of troops are not as good as him.

In the otherworldly world, there will always be some supreme beings of individual power, such as gods.

And on this continent, Caesar is deservedly supreme.

Caesar looked at Mesfield, who kicked and shattered the erupted magma and slowly flew into the air in the smoke of gunpowder, and sighed softly:

"Humans are a stupid thing, don't you think, Mesfield, my best friend, if it were you, you should be able to understand that you have usurped some of the power of the gods.

It's really terrible about the nature of this world, about the absolute authority that absolute power has acquired. ”

Pope Mesfield did not answer.

He is the one who usurped the power of the gods, and after the death of the god of ice, no god will be able to reclaim his power, and until the next new god who inherits the divine power of the god of ice and snow appears, he will be able to exert the power of the four gods unscrupulously.

"Come to the decisive battle, Masfield, being able to use the bounty of the God of Ice and Snow without restriction is already a growth in strength for you.

It just so happens that now, I need to bury you in the land of the northern wastelands and put an end to the reign of the gods, so that we can have a chance to usher in a new era. ”

Caesar touched the scales on his body and unconsciously remembered the girl: "I have always thought that my daughter is stupid, how can human talent catch up with monsters, she is not Kyle, she is also protected by monsters."

But her death did affect me, because it was my child, after all. ”

Masfield was silent, he felt the threat of death in such a Caesar.

"Masfield, you should know, I'm not a kind leader, and when I'm sad, I always want to destroy something."

Caesar paused, then continued: "It doesn't matter if you destroy a papal state, it doesn't matter if you kill a god, let alone you." ”

The moment the words fell, the sky suddenly darkened.

A terrifying black sun as dark as a celestial body, accompanied by the gentle wave of Caesar's hand, came from out of the sky.

This blow can be said to have razed half of the central battlefield to the ground, but Maysfield did not look afraid at all.

He raised his hand, and under the power of the God of Life and the God of Death, a terrifying force of annihilation instantly spread across the sky.

In the silent collision, it was as if no sound came out, and it was as if the surrounding area was completely deaf because of the loud sound at that moment.

Between the strongest human beings in history and the strongest pope in history, a battle has begun that will affect the surrounding countries.

In just a few minutes of aerial combat, the battlefield between the two had spread beyond the northern wastelands.

It's too fast, it's really too fast.

Everything that could be seen between the two of them was razed to the ground.

At this moment, even many kingdoms that have been silently watching in the dark corners will be silent.

Everywhere the two of them passed, the sky was filled with ashes from the destruction of their hometown, and both the Idle Magic Monarch and the Demigods could only watch helplessly as the settlements and the wider land were wiped out in the struggle.

At this moment, people seem to finally remember what is called individual power.

It is true that in today's Shenhua Continent, professionals still have a strong ability to protect themselves, and even if they develop well, they can completely stand on their own and quickly accumulate their heritage.

It's the best of times, the best times for professionals, because they can rise to the top whenever they find an opportunity.

This is the worst of times, the worst times for professionals, because no matter how hard they try, the top of this world has long been occupied.

From one end of the continent to the other end of the continent, the two sides still restrained each other at the beginning, but in the back, it completely turned into a beast-like fight.

Even the mountains turned into glass balls that were casually ejected at this moment, and then disappeared in the light collision.

"Caesar!" With a burst of angry sounds, countless thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, and a monster the size of a small mountain fell from the sky, and a huge hammer was held in the palm of his hand.

As he held the hammer aloft, it seemed as if countless thunderbolts in the sky were calling his name.

The strongest of the Alpine Clan of Forge, the current dwarf king, has arrived: "Caesar, look at it, you should beat people like this, fight with all your might!" ”

Before the words fell, the hammer of Thor that fell from the sky erupted with a terrifying thunder that seemed to completely flatten the surrounding mountains, and the thunder that kept falling to the ground instantly heated the land into a magma state due to excessive electricity.

This hammer can be called a shock to the world.

However...... He faced the strongest pope of Holy Brinnia since his founding, a pope who admired his prestige and power even after the rebellion.

So......

When Masefield punched out, the modern-day dwarven king vomited blood, and his mountain-like body flew upside down in an instant.

Masefield looked at the Dwarf King coldly and sneered: "You dare to participate in the battlefield between me and Caesar?" ”

He said this with a look of legitimacy in his eyes, as if there was nothing left before him, except for the Archon Caesar.

Such a cold and spicy statement, which seems so cruel, seems so natural when it is placed on Pope Mesfield.

Yes, after all, they were facing Mesfield, the Pope who had brought Holy Briña, who had been crumbling back to the Sacred Mountain.

In the face of such a monster, no matter how much energy is spent, it seems that there is a little lack of strength.

"Hey, long-eared one, if you don't make a move, things are going to get even more troublesome!"

The Dwarven King roared.

Suddenly, there was a small sound on the ground, and I saw that on the ground that had collapsed underground, there were suddenly pitch-black wooden vines shooting out, which instantly wrapped around Mesfield's legs, and a terrifying pulling force swept over.

Ming Min was such a thin rattan that he forcibly threw the immobile Messfield in the direction of a mountain.

Between the collisions, there was another wave of shaking.

Then there was another surge of vines on the ground, and the acquaintance who was as huge as a mountain stood on the ground, and slammed into the direction where Mesfield was.

In an instant, the entire mountain collapsed under the crash.

The contemporary manager of the Supreme Forest, Emperor Mori flew to Caesar's side: "It's so strong, is this the power of the legendary Mesfield?" It's too much more exaggerated than we think, right?

I attacked with the idea of killing him directly! ”

Before Emperor Senjing's words fell, he saw that the mountain-like tree man he had summoned began to glow red, and in the midst of a wail, a terrifying explosion suddenly came.

The endless power pierced through the mountain tree people summoned by Emperor Mori Jing and blasted straight in the direction where he was.

Emperor Sen Jing was shocked, the speed of this attack was too fast, and he didn't seem to have time to dodge it at this moment, even though he was an elven ranger.

Then the next second, Archon Caesar suddenly struck.

I saw that his palm wrapped in dragon scales and vaguely showing signs of dragon transformation was directly swung out, and the magic power that burst out between the swings was like a hurricane, tearing the surrounding air and annihilating the terrifying attack in midair.

Emperor Senjing gritted his teeth, and finally whispered "Thank you".

When he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart.

Emperor Senjing had actually discovered it a long time ago, from the time when the elven queen of the previous generation was forced to be beheaded by Lionheart, they found that now the elf clan's advantage in speed has been completely replaced.

Within the same level, the attack range of the spell swordsmen is relatively small, but their movement speed and attack speed far exceed that of normal classes.

If you are not careful, there is a high probability that you will be touched by the side, and then with the blood-red mana wrapped in the sword and swung down, the world becomes quiet at this moment.

But there is no way, this is the reality.

Now, whether it is the Supreme Forest, the Crucible, or the actual situation of other countries, they have begun to have a very obvious tendency to be left behind by the Holy Brinia and the Eber Federation in terms of high-level combat power.

Check out this battle taking place in the Northern Wastelands!

After a battle, almost two-fifths of the crystallized demigods in the entire continent were swept into it, as for why two-fifths......

That's because the Federation of Eber plus Holy Briña, two superpowers that have clearly surpassed the rest of the world, already occupy two-fifths of the number of demigods in the entire continent.

At least on the surface.

"It's so scary, it's so scary, so many demigods have joined forces to encircle and suppress me, isn't it too much to give me face as an ordinary pope?"

Masfield, who emerged from the rubble, had a calm smile on his face and began to talk incoherently.

But there was not the slightest hint of fear on his face.

In other words, even if he fights at this level, in Maysfield's opinion, he still has enough chances to win.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky:

"Answer my call, then, my child, O Mesfield, and let me lead the way in destruction.

Just as many years ago, staying behind will not be exchanged for the gratitude of mortals, and from now on, we will bring the faithless world of Suqing until everyone mentions the name of the gods......

They will recite our name from the bottom of their hearts! ”

Mesfield smiled, "Guys, it's the second round!" ”

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I saw that the author group understood that someone had posted a picture, the specific content was that in a certain TV series, the daughter of a Han Dynasty general put a knife on the neck of a Han Dynasty general, forcing the Han Dynasty soldiers present and Huo Quai's Hun lover to let go.

Bioengineering: 6!

Passerby: This doesn't put the whole family into the army, and the women are sent to the sect department, what kind of feudal society is it.

Fusheng: The three tribes are all normal.

Fall:

General: You're not my daughter anymore, don't splash my blood!

Slave: Who is your slave, I still have to lead the way for the Taijun of the Han Dynasty, don't spoil my future!

(Comment: If it's true...... Do current screenwriters really don't even have their brains? ）