Chapter 315: The Influence of the New Pact

In terms of difficulty in subduing, Veleslana is arguably the trickiest of the Covenants Roland has ever encountered.

Even the red spirit of the Pact, due to its own nature, could not resist the Key of All Spirits, and after dealing with the chaos derived from it, it was captured.

And unlike Lilith and her real name, who are essentially well-intentioned Covenant spirits, Willeslana really intends to share life and death with Roland, but on the other hand, after defeating him, Roland has also reaped the most generous gift to date.

Without hesitation, Roland's mind moved and he gave the order towards the Key of All Souls.

- Contract Velleslana.

The strong power poured into Roland's body again, forging his muscles and bones little by little, and the total amount of magic power that could be output was also increased again.

In the past, his highly adaptable body would expand the output limit of Roland's container itself after each high-intensity battle, and Roland's ability to use the explosion that would crush the Shadow Country in one breath in the battle with Skaha, and the majestic magic power that could fight again was inseparable from this matter.

This is also an important reason why after being sealed in two personalities, Roland still surpasses Veleslana, who has multiple divine essences, in terms of total mana.

Therefore, while his body was still digesting the experience and traces of this battle, he could clearly feel the difference from before.

"The growth of the magic and the strength of the body have increased ......"

If it used to be a mountain spring like a boost, now it is at least a stream.

Although the amplitude is not large, it can make his already perfect body feel this way, and the body of the god of disobedience is indeed unique.

The most obvious thing is the body that has accelerated its recovery speed due to the chaotic battlefield traces around it, and they are adjusting their bodies little by little, allowing their keen combat intuition to take over rationality.

Although there is nothing difficult for Roland today, there is no doubt that his talent and instinct for combat have once again been infinitely elevated.

However, it is not known whether this change was born from the roots of the world of the godslayers, or whether it was brought about by the power of Villethrana's fighting nature.

Roland closed his eyes, feeling the power deep within his body.

Thanks to his past experience of devouring the Holy Lord, Veleslana's incarnate divine power was quickly filled into his body as a cornerstone as a pure concept, but unlike the previous Lord, Veleslana has been adapted to the rules after absorbing the divine essence given by the world, causing the advantages of the other world to disappear.

Therefore, even if he gains his power, Roland only intends to use it as a prop like a dark shadow or even a karmic sin.

"Unexpected ......"

Roland felt the essence of being connected to the incarnation, like the command of the arm.

Absorbing the Veleslana as a pact spirit is much more clever than the dark sacrifice used by the original witch Pandora, Roland not only avoids the subtlety of having to obtain a young daughter mother out of thin air, but also avoids the disadvantages of the godslayer.

The power of the young god has become his power without any barriers, without any limitations, and because of the difference in output power, in his hands, the upper limit of the power of the ten avatars is even better than in the hands of Willeslana, and even the divine essence closely related to the incarnation has been whitewashed.

Moreover, there is another characteristic that is very compatible with him, which contributes to this phenomenon.

"Change ......"

Roland looked at the essence of spontaneously maintaining the balance of power like a fish in water, constantly adding buffs to him, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The profundity of the concept is beyond superficial words.

Just as war and victory can point to the strongest, change will not be a simple change, at least today's Roland, in the understanding of the power of incarnation, has a more mysterious and mysterious understanding.

Combined with the warrior's golden sword, which is a very good special attack, Roland's harvest this time is not unsubstantial.

In this case, even the influence and digestive conditions of Veleslana are nothing.

Roland's eyes flickered slightly, and he realized the message given by the Key to All Souls.

- Covenant Spirit [Veleslana] (Contracted)

Characterization: You have the temperament of a hero all over your body, and when you stand in the light, this impression will directly cover the eyewitness's imagination of the hero.

Impact: The protection of Veleslana will greatly increase your enthusiasm for victory, and you will not refuse to be challenged to win under fair rules without a more important reason, and you will always have an appreciation for good fighters.

Empowering Abilities:

The disobedient god of disobedience: You can always resist the constraints of fate or the world, and the more you resist, the more you will be unable to hide your true nature.

Eastern Gods: Gain the power from Veleslana, and you can freely change the posture of the Ten Avatars or combine their powers if you wish.

Victory Protection: No matter what you do, whether the enemy is strong or weak, you will unconsciously seize the possibility of victory, from small games to big fights.

Digestion Requirements: Take away the defeat that once remained in the hands of Artexiu, and become the strongest in the world with all the victories in his hands.

The abilities that Veleslana can give to Roland are not many in quantity, but they are unmatched in quality, and in terms of Roland's own feelings, they are different from other pact spirits that are just remnants of the essence, or the purple pact spirits that have a contractual connection to ensure the existence of the individual even though they give everything to Roland with all their hearts.

This young god happily handed over everything about himself, from magic power, physique to power, even if he was just an ordinary person before, after signing the contract, he could instantly obtain the same power as the Veleslana himself.

In the face of this gift, the influence of Willeslana is not worth mentioning, with the isolation of the AT force field, Roland has been able to control the influence of the spirit very well.

But again, the conditions for fully obtaining this power are also the most specific and demanding that Roland has seen so far.

To become the strongest in this world, you must defeat Artexiu, but it is almost impossible to do so without obtaining the Star Cup.

Although Veleslana's power is the most crucial part of Roland's plan, from a rational point of view, although the difficulty is not as high as that of changing from an ordinary person to a godkiller, it is not far behind.

"Win or die."

As the embodiment of the concept, although the spirit species can sometimes be quite inflexible, it has the courage to make people unable to refuse.

Roland looked at the Kingdom of Elkia looming in the distance, his eyes flashing slightly.

Next, let's take the human race as the vanguard and test it a little to see if the two god species who want to stay out of the matter have the qualifications to be used by me.

β€”β€”

Abant Huim.

In this world that is cut off from the outside world, no matter how the outside world changes, it cannot affect the scenery inside.

So much so that many people don't know that in this world polluted by spirit remains, the most beautiful place in the environment is not the realm of the forest god Kainas, but the home of the Tianyi species.

But now, the girls with wings looked at the shaking sky and buildings around them with a lot of shock, but in the face of this kind of scene that they had never seen in their long lives, the girls who were born to be a fighting race did not prepare for the attack.

Because they are gifted with the ability to clearly perceive that the source of this mutation comes from the throne of the Creator.

There had been no movement in many years, and even the last time the God of Victory came to challenge, Artexiu had only crossed directly to the outside world, crushing the opponent's incoming golden sword with a clean move, and scattering the young god's posture into a divine beast with different postures.

Their chattering was halted and their expressions were stunned, but more were looking curiously to the outside world, trying to figure out the source of their Creator's roar.

"My Lord ......"

Azriel raised her head with bated breath, her emotions rarely a little excited.

She was still in the cramped room just now, respectfully reporting the news of the past few days to her beloved master, but the next moment, it became a large space.

It was only because the peerless god of war stood up quietly, you must know that in these hundreds of thousands of years, no matter what feats the Celestial Wing Species have achieved, and what changes have taken place in the power of this planet, he has never left his throne.

Realizing this, Azriel was honestly scared and her head went blank.

Because of this station alone, the time, space, and even the law of cause and effect around Artexiu were distorted, creating a space thousands of times wider than the original palace, and in the face of such power, Azriel could only feel as small as an ant.

"Unexpectedly, he actually killed the final dragon and the little imp with the victory in one go."

Altexiu proudly looked down at the distant landscape, as if he was experiencing the residual power.

"Someone from another world, how will you behave next time? Will you be strong enough to kill me too? ”

His voice was full of anticipation and joy.

But after hearing his words, Azriel was dumbfounded.

Killed the Dragon of the End and the God of Victory in one go?

Although Azriel didn't want to admit that the two were on par with her master, as the first born Celestial Wing Species who had been by Artexiu's side, she knew their gold very well.

To put it mildly, it is the goalkeeper under the strongest.

can be comparable to them, then you can claim to be the second strongest in the world with a clear conscience, but such two have all fallen in less than a day.

Those who have the ability to do this will have a clear idea of what they will do next.

"My lord, I beg your pardon for my offense, please let me lead the Celestial Wings to bring Gibril back, and cooperate with you to meet that challenger in the best possible way."

Azriel would not doubt that Artexiu would emerge victorious, and was willing to sit idly by with the unknown threat as ordered last time, but when it came to Gypril, she couldn't calm down.

As the strongest Celestial Wing, she initially only used herself as a prop to carry out her mission, ruling the machine called the Celestial Wing with a cold and ruthless attitude.

And what made her truly named Azriel was Gibril.

If Artexiu, who gave her life, is her father, then Gypril is her sister, both of which are relatives beyond her companions to Azriel.

For the sake of Gibril, Azriel even did the disrespectful act of eavesdropping on the conversation between the thrones.

In a world where the signs of the end of the war had begun to appear, she really couldn't rest assured that her unreliable sister was walking alone in the outside world, which was not an overly worrying thing, and if she hadn't followed her in the same move, Gibril would have died the first time she challenged the dragon spirit species, and if she hadn't arrived in time for the successful one, she would have been doomed at best.

"There's no need for this, the extra-individual has already decided to rebel against me."

"Little Jeep She ......"

Hearing the news of Gybril's rebellion, Azriel almost turned her back on her breath, and she almost tried desperately to suppress the urge to shout, her face full of shock.

However, the god of war didn't care, and showed a rare smile.

"The first individual, you don't need to worry about her safety, even if you don't have his protection, there will be no problem with the extra-individual entity, she is no longer the wing who only relies on the power I give to fight, beside that challenger, she can experience more precious fighting and sharpen her soul, this growth makes me feel very gratified."

No...... It's because of that unknown guy that I'm worried!

Azriel opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, she didn't even dare to doubt the words of the Creator, she just lowered her head in a trance.

Such a serious crime has exceeded her bottom line, even if Jibril is special.

"My lord, this is an unforgivable sin, please let me bring her head back."

Azriel stood up expressionlessly and said coldly.

"There is no need for this, I just hope that she is like this, in this world, how many people can have the idea of 'you must kill him' to me? Let me look forward to her performance again. ”

"Yes......"

Now that the master has spoken, she has no reason to refuse at all.

Azriel stood up in trepidation and walked towards the outside world, and by the time she came back to her senses, the red sky had turned around her.

"Little Jeep ......"

There was still a little shock on the girl's upright face, and she muttered her sister's name, and there was a hint of determination in her eyes.

Actually wanting to be an enemy of Lord Artexiu, and still wanting to kill the master, this kind of intention, even Azriel, can not be forgiven.

However, since the master's permission has been obtained, there is still room for reversal in this matter.

Azriel didn't have the confidence to fight the enemy who had killed the Dragon and the God of Victory, but he was just looking for an opportunity to kidnap Kibril, and there was still a chance of success.

"First of all, you have to get detailed information."

Azriel recalled the recent information and maps in her mind, and flew in the direction where the spirit had fluctuated most violently recently.

Just as she would kill Gypril for Artexiu's sake, she was willing to disobey her master's orders in order to save her sister's life.

As long as the idea can be brought back to Abant Huim before it becomes a foregone conclusion, there is still room for manoeuvre.

"Little Jeep, you've gone too far this time...... So"

Azriel muttered to herself, turning her inner resolve into powerful words.

"β€”Even if I break your hands and feet, I'm going to bring you back!"

(End of chapter)