Chapter 349: A salute for the birth of the king
Artexiu let out a furious roar, but in this world of the golden sword, the power he was proud of was useless.
The posture of the giant, who boasts the strongest and stands tall in the sky, can only be a good target.
Then, a sharp blade had pierced his body.
In the past, Roland's all-out attacks also needed to be combined with anti-messianic characteristics to leave scars on Artexiu's body, but now every golden sword forged with words can easily pierce Artexiu.
The strongest golden sword is inscribed, and it is the nemesis that can cut and seal the strongest.
Altexiu has lost the constant corrective power from the rules, and even if someone surpasses his current strength, Altexiu cannot use it as a step in an instant, and the theory of invincibility has become a fantasy.
The next thing that shrank rapidly was his height, and the hundred-meter-tall giant had become a strong man who was only two people tall, and the posture that seemed to cover everything and was comparable to heaven and earth had become a bubble of the past.
Standing still, Artexiu was easily pierced through his body by the rain of swords, piercing his strong muscles with holes, and bright red blood gushed out of them, staining the golden ground.
The light on his body slowly dimmed, and finally, in the endless rain of swords, all of them were dissipated.
But for Artexiu, what was more troublesome than the damage caused by the sound of the sword leaping was the silence of the divine essence in his body.
The horror of the golden sword lies in the sealing of the godhead, even if the power in Altexiu's body is not reduced by half a point, but the essence of the gods is the concept of living, although they themselves are immortal, but the essence of the god as a materialized carrier will be affected by the strength of the concept.
The fact that the gods have made Artexiu the strongest because of the great war provoked by the gods, and that Tetu, the god of games, can now only live in Rick, the only believer, are direct manifestations of this rule.
If the concept is negated by the self, it will directly deactivate the essence of the god and fall asleep like the first god Fan Lou.
Theoretically, as long as the essence of the gods, which is the source power, is sealed, the spirit species will disappear directly.
"Has the strongest been sealed by your sword?"
Altexiu's eyes rolled slightly, it was clear that he was much weaker at the moment than before, but now the fact in front of Roland was that the god of war was still standing there unscathed.
"But...... In front of me as the strongest, if I have to face this nirvana for the second time, it can still work perfectly, and I'm the strongest, so it's too easy to be surpassed, right? β
The strongest is not simply a dead thing, but a dynamic theorem.
When Artexiu reaches its peak, it will only calmly increase Altse's strength at a slow pace.
However, once there is a new stimulus, it uses the upper limit of the enemy as a step like a super-evolution, giving it the power to surpass.
This is true of time, cause and effect.
Even the Saint Seiya won't be hit twice by the same move, if it's unexpected, and if the strongest still doesn't react to this move after the Sword of Wisdom that seals the essence of the god appears once, then it's in vain.
"The essence of the god is the embodiment of the absolute concept, but it is not perfect, when it is silent, it is just a simple energy body, and it can also increase and decrease when it is activated, so the act of separating the composite essence of the essence is naturally allowed."
As if mocking his past self, Artexiu scoffed.
He slowly raised his hand, and with this movement, those long swords like hedgehogs also turned into pure light, seeping into his body, binding on the divine essence, but there was still a part of the divine essence, lit up with the same red light as Roland's eyes.
That's β war.
The essence of Artexiu's birth is the blood and hatred generated by war, but after that, this light has long been covered by the strongest loneliness.
"Although this kind of operation is nonsense for ordinary gods, in front of the strongest, as long as this heaven and earth has room for its establishment, I can do it."
"Of course, I can't separate the third divine essence after losing the strongest, that is to say, if you can use the second sword stream like the little ghost who calls for victory, I will become a target for slaughter and die here, but as far as it seems now, the burden on you to seal the strongest is very heavy."
Artexiu looked at the disintegrating world of gold around him, as if he felt pity.
"So, I warned you, it's a bad move."
Such words made Roland unable to even refute.
Because the feeling of weakness that seemed to be evacuated also appeared on him for a long time.
It's too heavy.
Time, space, nature, these concepts are as slight as a feather in front of the strongest.
To engrave the strongest concept on the sword of wisdom has almost occupied all of Roland's mental strength, and it is very difficult to maintain the seal in front of him, and even in the analysis just now, the machine Kai species who have obtained the heart have been overloaded a lot because of the analysis.
Roland had no strength left to summon the second sword of wisdom, and he didn't even want to share the energy to respond to Altexiu's words.
Despite all his efforts, it is very disheartening to find that the situation has not changed, and the enemy is the god of war who is several times stronger than his current self.
It seems that he should also shout a few times, 'Welleslana, you count me!' Such words are more appropriate, but Roland is not in the mood for this.
On the one hand, it is because it would be too embarrassing for him to not even include this in his guesses after so much time of preparation.
On the other hand, it is because the emotions of joy are constantly gushing out of his heart like Ganlin.
"Bad chess? I don't think so, isn't the enemy in front of me now significantly different from before? β
"The difference?"
Altexiu was stunned.
"That's right, the strongest god is only the strongest Altexiu, but there is a huge gap."
If the enemy is simply powerful, but not to the extent that it is unmatched, Roland's confidence will not be diminished by the halfest.
Even if he doesn't climb to the sky in one step like the strongest, he combines a perpetual motion machine and an apostle, and everything full of possibilities will allow him to constantly break through the limit and narrow the gap with the other party little by little.
Even Artexiu will grow up because of the concept of war, but he can't compare with himself.
Having lost the strongest Altexiu and the invincible talisman, he is now just a barrier in front of Roland, although he is tall, but there is still an obstacle that has the possibility of being crossed.
After all, no matter what, can the gap between Artexiu and him today be bigger than the gap between the god killer when he first encountered the god of disobedience?
"I see, I should have understood that this fear of death is precisely for the side that arises after having a challenger and feeling that his status as a strong man is shaken."
Altexiu's eyes narrowed, and his black beard stood up in high spirits.
"Then, let me see how you can use your own strength to get out of the predicament in front of you!"
"I don't need to say it, I'll do it for you!"
Roland smiled slightly, and opened the black door to the other world in the universe in an irresistible tone.
"O fang-bearer! Kill it with one blow and smash it to smash it! β
With the call of the spirit of words, the quaint roulette wheel in his heart turned again, turning into a tyrannical and terrifying {wild boar}.
This divine beast that contains the concept of crushing and destroying will also be on the road if the gods take a close touch.
But what Roland needed was not his attack power, but the terrifying power.
With the shaking of the earth and the shaking of the mountains, the mane of the whole body stood up, and a fanged monster with cyan flames burning on its hideous and solid skin appeared in the air, and rushed directly towards Artexiu, who had just recovered from the blockade of the golden sword.
At such a close distance, Artexiu could only hold the boar's fangs in a hurry, but in the face of the pure impact that could directly hit the moon from the earth, the god of war directly broke away from Mars and retreated towards the universe behind him.
After losing the strongest correction, Altexiu's privilege of not dodging any attacks, not being affected by any abnormal states, and being called an absolute hegemon, has finally been flawed.
However, such an attack was only to delay time, and Artexiu did not dare to be careless.
As he had expected, a volcano-like magic spread out from Roland's body, turning into reverberating spirits.
"Come to me for victory! O immortal sun, please grant me a shining horse. O spiritual horse with a horse's feet, bring the chakra of light that symbolizes your lord! β
In the center of the deep universe, a wave of sound suddenly lingered, resounding in every corner.
It's the sound of vibrating hooves, and the high-pitched chirping.
"Yu ββ!"
The white horse carrying a monstrous golden flame slid through the void, and the blazing temperature shook the space, leaving a scorched white mark in the all-encompassing universe.
In the eyes of Artexiu at this moment, the second round of the sun suddenly appeared!
The moment the white horse appeared, everything around it melted, and the meteorite and atmosphere melted as easily as cream.
Compared to it, the sea of fire left behind by the previous battle between the two was as ridiculous as the glimmer of fireflies.
In just two or three seconds, the sun in the sky shortened the distance between it and Artexiu to zero, and then it fell like a comet.
Here it comes!
Artexiu couldn't help but be vigilant, and while fighting against the wild boar, the magic power in his body continued to rise, just waiting for the white horse to come down and break through the opponent's firepower with the sharpest posture, and then penetrate Roland's heart.
However, the uncontrollable earth-shattering explosion and the ripples of the all-destroying golden flame did not appear before Artexiu's eyes.
On the contrary, this swift line of fire passed the retreating Altexiu who was hit by the wild boar in an indifferent manner, and flew straight to Roland's side, as if carrying the sun, wrapped him in it, and galloped away from Altexiu!
The only thing left for Artexiu was Roland's smug voice.
"You've been fooled, Altexiu! In terms of resourcefulness, you're still a little tender! β
"-Roland!"
Ignoring Altexiu's roar behind him, Roland guided the white horse in the direction of the horse, taking the opportunity to rest his tired body and mind a little.
Now that the biggest strategic goal has been achieved, he is stupid to use the weak state of overloading even the perpetual motion personality to fight Altexiu.
Even if they take advantage of Altexiu's carelessness to distance themselves, with the current state of the two, it is estimated that they will soon be caught up.
However, after the strongest was sealed, the plan was back on track, and the next battle, although dangerous, could not be called a desperate situation.
Looking at the looming planet in the distance, Roland's eyes flashed slightly.
"As long as you can get there...... As long as you can get to that place! β
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"Boom ββ!"
The golden sea of fire illuminated the entire atmosphere, and even across the universe, the swaying light pierced the turbid shield like a spear, sprinkling the clear light and peace on the earth.
The surging aura and scorching temperature spread rapidly, sweeping through everything around them.
It was an attack that could burn this battlefield to the ground, and although it exploded outside the planet, no one would be unaware of it when they looked at that sea of fire.
"It's ......"
Taking advantage of the enemy's distraction, Azriel also had time to catch her breath for a while, her brow furrowed, staring at the sea of fire above, her cold face completely unable to hide her worries.
Although this terrifying power obviously does not come from the god of war, Azriel is not worried about the creator.
As the first Celestial Wing, she knew that her Creator's death would not be silent.
But whether the god of war is entangled or distracted, the fact that Roland is the first to descend on Earth is not a good omen for her.
At the very least, the morale of those guys in the alliance will be boosted by this phenomenon.
Thinking of this, Azriel turned his head and saw Kibril in the center of the battleship, and the other party's face was not only delighted, but also a certain kind of strange fanaticism, as if he had received a divine revelation.
With the reason of the little jeep, he would not make such an expression because there is no definite signal, could it be that this flame itself is a signal?
As if noticing Azriel's gaze, Gypril raised her head without hesitation, smiled brightly at her sister, and then, as if to declare victory.
"-Bomb fire!"
The more concise the command, the more it indicates the seriousness of the matter.
After receiving the commander's order and the confirmation of the machine kai, the formation of the alliance changed again, and the battleships that had been firmly guarded in the center spread out their decks, revealing the magnificent magic circle above and the sorcerers waiting for them.
Pitch-black warheads poked out from beneath the battleship, each containing a power that made Azriel shudder.
They looked upwards regardless of it, guiding the launch of the spell and the marrow blast, without the consciousness of wasting these precious weapons on the Heavenly Wing Seed in front of them.
Thirty-six rounds of Void Zero Protection, twenty-four rounds of Pulp Explosion.
The power created by the core of the fantasy species and the essence of the god seed has not yet fully bloomed, and it has already caused many Tianyi species to let out a sad roar.
But the Alliance's movements still did not stop, and the active machine Kai species and the dragon spirit species that had been prepared for a long time rose towards the sky at the same time, using the life-threatening roar and the overloaded dragon roar as a foil.
They can't be allowed to go on any longer.
It didn't need to be reminded that Azriel was aware of it.
Although she still doesn't understand why the enemy is launching these powerful weapons into space, it doesn't stop her from acting.
"All ready to !!"
She summoned all her companions in a cold voice that spread throughout the battlefield, and then, first, raised her hand.
"Sky Strikeββ!
The Heavenly Strike condensed by the thousands of Heavenly Wing Species with all their strength was enough to reproduce the full force of Altexiu's normal attack, and the blazing white light spear that came first rushed violently towards the energy that gathered together.
Without knowing what the enemy's purpose is, the Heavenly Strike, which will make all the Celestial Wings fall into a weakened state, is directly bet on it, and Azriel's decision cannot be described as decisive.
She didn't know what the enemy was thinking, but it was enough that the power that was unleashed was real, and even if the battlefield might fall to extreme disadvantage because of her actions in the future, it was still worth trying.
"Azriel's predecessor is still as rigid as ever,"
Gypril looked at Azriel with a smirk, if she didn't, she was afraid that she would be uncontrollably sarcastic.
"Even if the situation is unknown, it is a safe strategy to interrupt what the enemy wants to do, but because of this, it is easy to take advantage of."
The delicate girl gazed at the destructive force, as if she had seen the corners of Roland's mouth raised, and she raised her hand in response to the impending victory.
Although it was a very unwise move to release the Heavenly Strike when his own side was superior, at this moment, Jibril could no longer suppress the emotions surging in his heart.
That's right, the results that can be achieved after that are worthless compared to the actions at the moment, since the master has shown his will and strength, then as a subordinate, there is only one thing to do.
Listening to the high-pitched singing of energy enough to annihilate the world, Gypril also let out a joyful sonata.
"Salute for the birth of the king!"
(End of chapter)