Roland's hands moved forward slightly, and he grabbed the shoulders of the young god with the arms that Veleslaner held on his body, and no matter how much Veleslana sped up, he was not afraid to climb with him.

The speed of the entanglement had already squeezed the air into a film and then immediately tore apart, rolling up a terrifying heat, and the aftermath smashed through the night and shot away into the distance.

In the face of the electric light released by looking, Rao is Veleslana's thunder can only be transformed into armor to protect his body.

The sound of thunder that had been silenced once again resounded in the sky, one wave higher than the other, wave after wave, like the clash of long swords and dragon scales, and like the judgment of the wrath of the gods

- It was a wave of dazzling lightning intertwined with the thunder of justice.

The golden ripples roared, galloping, rippling through the void, blurring the entire sky, suddenly rolling up a whirlpool, and the surging thunder light was its veins.

Just the electric wires sputtered out between the friction of the vortex are the brilliant pillars of thunder that tear apart the night sky like divine punishment.

Veleslana's face froze suddenly, in the past, relying on his changeable posture, he could firmly hold victory in his hands, no matter what kind of enemy and battlefield.

But now, for the first time, Veleslana has suffered in this regard.

No matter what kind of posture he changes, Roland has a corresponding way to deal with it.

Counter the divine thunder of faith with the electric light of both eyes, suppress the great power of the sacred cow with the power of rushing like a river, and block the camel's kicking technique with the chains formed by viscous telekinesis.

Even the combination of the speed of a strong wind could not give Vereslana a moment of respite, and when it came to combining the power of several different concepts, Roland was even more careless than Vereslana, and he was not at all worried about the burden and conflict between forces.

In this kind of situation where the same attributes are used to fight against each other, the only thing that can be compared is the magnitude, and there are no factors that could cause surprises in the battle situation.

As a result, in Roland's increasingly swift attack, history repeats itself again, and the god of victory, who has just risen to prominence, is once again caught in a diswhelmed defense.

"This is the real battle ......"

In the distance, Gypril's throat rolled, and she murmured in a voice that only she could hear.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that there would be someone in this world who could crush and beat the god of victory?

This is a reason that cannot exist.

Because they are out-of-specification beings, gods who hold the strongest name.

No one would want to compete with the gods in the realm of the divine essence they possessed, just as no one would fight with the Celestial Wing Race and learn from the Jikai Race, this concept that existed in the body after creation was not enough to surpass the acquired efforts.

If you don't have the strongest name, even if you have the same strength as the other party, it is completely predictable that you will inevitably lose under the corrective power of the concept.

This is also the reason why the rest of the gods and spirits have died down and do not take the initiative to challenge Artexiu, because this is common sense.

The same is true of the battle in front of him, although Roland is superior in strength, but under the correction of the concept, it is the most common result to become a stalemate, after all, the strongest name is in the body of the god species and in the body of the dragon king who is a life, naturally it is not the same.

It stands to reason that the only way to crack it is to use the way to defeat the dragon spirit by yourself, pierce the dragon's body with the dragon's bones, and finally let them self-destruct.

But instead of falling into defeat, Roland became more and more courageous, and instead found the strongest Veleslana.

In the face of upright power and strategy, the greatness of the concept cannot hide the difference between strength and weakness.

Gypril's face shook violently.

"Will you be a monster or a god?"

Obviously, from her perspective, she couldn't see clearly the figure fighting in the star trail in the sky, but she still used her sweet voice to calmly infer Roland's future, as if the outcome of this battle was already doomed.

No, even if the result is really beyond her expectations, this evaluation will not change in the slightest.

Gypril stared at the sky, her eyes glinting with a devastation she had never seen before, a girl's longing.

After all, his possibilities are limitless.

In the brief moment of Quibril's whispering, Veleslana let out a furious shout.

"Damn!"

Even if he is as confident as him, in the face of this desperate situation, the confidence on his original face has disappeared, and has turned into hesitation and uneasiness, but before he can think of a result, Roland's offensive has begun to slowly tighten, which is undoubtedly a dangerous signal.

You know, now he is the god of dying who hangs himself by incarnating {camel}, and these insignificant factors are likely to become the last straw that crushes the camel.

After all, the camel avatar only maintains a state of severe injury, not immortality or healing.

The war god's instinct for battle made Veleslana give up thinking, and he raised his foot and kicked it upwards hard!

Under this seemingly ordinary blow, the space erupted into an overwhelming concussion sound, and the invisible air blade let out a sharp roar because of this huge force, turning into a half-moon-shaped slash, and directly against the heart light attacked by Roland.

And these absolute defenses from Roland's mind have actually worn out, and formed a stalemate with the air blade!

The energy contained in it disintegrated itself in the sound of the balloon bursting, because of the fierce collision.

"Even in a difficult situation, I am the embodiment of invincibility!"

The phantom of {Camel} behind Veleslana was a little brighter due to the infusion of magic power, and in the case of gradually abandoning other incarnations and choosing only to use the most conservative melee combat, {Camel} can be said to have completed a super-level performance.

As the foundation of the god of victory, each avatar has its own characteristics.

Not only does {Camel} dull the sensation of pain, but it also suppresses bleeding from a powerful blow, and greatly increases the user's leg strength, which is not to be underestimated by the power of the so-called Desert Ship.

The most important thing is that this avatar also has the characteristic that the more serious the injury, the greater the power it brings, and it is precisely by relying on these tricky multiple changes that Veleslana has the confidence to be invincible, but today, he finally met his opponent.

Roland kicked the god of war in the abdomen, causing his internal organs to be torn to shreds by the surging waves.

"{Camel} is good, but at the end of the day, it's just a continuation of an alternative fight, right? But he has no ability to heal his injuries. ”

In the non-stop fighting, the situation of Vereslana, who had no chance to recover from his injuries, became more serious.

And just as Roland was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the light that shone like gold suddenly cut off his attack.

Such an anomaly made Roland raise his eyebrows and give up his reckless attack.

"Are you going to get serious, God of War?"

Although he currently has the absolute upper hand, Roland does not feel that he has won the victory, and the most troublesome part of the god lies in his power, and the kind of Veleslana is the representative of it.

The changeable power can only give him the upper hand, but what can really make this god of disobedience the cornerstone of the protagonist, so that one move is eaten all over the world, it must be a trick that cannot be shaken.

And Willeslana, who has been able to go toe-for-tat with the dragon king who has restrained himself, naturally can't leave a backhand.

Although it seems that he can only be hanged with the {camel} avatar, if there really is no backhand, Veleslana would have run away long ago, just like when the avatar was scattered before.

"Yes, I don't want to admit it, but Roland, it's your victory."

Welleslana responded to Roland in a clear voice, "If I hadn't been given the essence of God by this world, and only used simple disobedience, you would have held the victory by now." ”

"That's really pleasant, but since you have a sword in your hand, do you still need to worry about these things?"

Roland stood in the air, but the cold light in his eyes did not retreat in the slightest because of the praise of the enemy.

"The past is just a monument to nostalgia, and change has made us who we are now, so why think so much, just fight for victory."

"Hahaha! Roland, if you were born in my world, even if you were human, I would treat you as an old enemy worthy of all your strength! ”

Veleslana smiled feverishly, feeling the blood surging in his chest.

"Well, let's see! I'm called the strongest reason! ”

After shouting the words of the decisive battle, the {camel} phantom behind Veleslana also completely shattered, and he also began to recite the powerful words with a solemn expression.

"By the skill of my words and spirits, the righteousness of the world is revealed, and these spells are powerful and eloquent, invincible because of their strength, and because of their strength they can heal all things."

A humanoid phantage holding a golden sword slowly condensed behind him, the strongest of the ten avatars of Velesrana.

— {Warrior} wielding the Golden Sword

When this incarnation appeared, Roland's eyes became solemn, even if it was the first time he saw it, he clearly felt the sense of threat contained in this incarnation.

In describing the legend of Veleslana, there is an anecdote about the incarnation of the golden sword, in which he turned into a warrior with a golden sword in the face of the invading gods, and because he knew the past of the gods, he repelled all the enemies who came to attack.

The Golden Sword derived from this legend also naturally has the ability to seal the opponent's godhead as long as you know the opponent's past.

This is not mere silence, but a seal on the person.

More precisely, a blockade of the rules.

In other words, even if the other party is not a god, as long as Veleslana knows the source and nature of its power, it can still be effective.

It is precisely because of this that Roland has always been very restrained, more in suppressing others.

It was also one of the biggest weapons of the turnaround from defeat to victory, and now, the god of victory has put aside the limitations of the legend and shown him another use.

Although the fatal wounds on the internal organs did not get better, the traces left by the previous fire and thunder, as well as the subsequent damage from Roland's divine power, slowly dissolved in the golden light that flowed like water waves.

Veleslana, who was still dying just now, suddenly regained at least thirty percent of his combat strength, although he still looked embarrassed, but his combat effectiveness was multiplied, and the liberation of the warrior incarnation alone was enough to make him a lot more difficult.

"Use the sealing ability of the golden sword to drive away all the damage on your body? In the face of the attack I sent out in the face of the non-god species, it is so effective, if the opponent is really just a god, I'm afraid it will be directly reversed by you. ”

Roland instantly understood the essence of this incarnation through the spirit of Velleslana and the phenomena in his body, and the seal itself was not limited to the godhead, but aimed at the nature of power, so it could also be used as a healing for himself.

"Of course, I don't have a full understanding of your person, but if you underestimate me because I've always been weak, it will surprise you."

Having regained his combat strength, Veleslana once again revealed his itchy nature, and although the healing power of the golden sword was ineffective against some damage that had already caused a foregone conclusion, it could restore at least half of Vereslana's strength.

His current situation is entirely because the damage that Roland burst out in an instant is too high, and it does not contain the essence of a god, so he cannot recover.

"Oh, so it looks like you've found something?"

Roland narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his body slightly, and the flames of the burning embers were once again gathered by the light of the mind, turning into a vortex and humming.

"That's right! This is my strongest posture, as long as I see through the essence of your power, it will also let the thorns of the defeated pierce your pride! ”

Veleslana knew that he was not the only one who kept his back hand, he obviously defeated the dragon king of time, but Roland did not show his strength in this regard, which is very likely to be a killer move to turn the tables.

Therefore, Vereslana has been very cautious before, and has not exposed the power of the golden sword, in order to guard against this.

But now, because he was defeated by Roland and needed to recover, he had to expose his hole cards in advance, so he couldn't help himself.

Using the breeze to lift himself to Roland's level, Veleslana held out his hand and held it weakly.

"O Misla, Lord of the Radiant Sun, Blessed One! In order to conquer all enemies, please give the strongest me, the Light of a Thousand and the Sword of a Thousand! ”

An invisible beam of light shone on Veleslana's hand, making his white hand reflect a light as precious as gold.

Next, something even more incredible happened, the invisible beam of light was directly held by Veleslana, and suddenly the light shot out, and what appeared in Veleslana's hand out of thin air was the golden sword born from the light!

The sacred blade was lifted by Willeslana and pointed at Roland, and the sword shimmered with a chilling light.

Veleslana's eyes began to contain a deep light, and the power in his body was also rising inch by inch, in the case of using the warrior incarnation, his physical strength could be improved, and at the same time, he would also gain the ability to see the essence of the gods, and if it was not to liberate the spirit of words, but to continue to use it, the consumption was very low, which can be described as Veleslana's trump card.

"This is the invincible sword born in the name of my lord, and the trump card that ended this battle, Roland, you asked me before if you would regret not taking Hatilem's strongest, right?"

"Now, let me give you the answer to that question."

"I've never regretted it, because"

He shouted in an excited, fanatical voice.

"—you're a dragon too!"

With his voice, a strong sense of crisis emerged over Roland.

He subconsciously looked behind him, but only saw the shadow that was spreading and being trapped under the golden sword light.

It was not a shadow that Roland's current posture could cast, but belonged to a behemoth that represented his essence.

At the moment of its appearance, the shadow moved as if it had life, roaring angrily, writhing, and biting at the sword light around it, proudly showing its true posture.

- The Great Red Dragon with Seven Heads and Ten Horns.

(End of chapter)