- {Star Slayer}

In the absence of the strongest, it is undoubtedly an unrivaled force in this world.

Even Altexiu's current destructive power cannot be compared to it.

But if the distance is close enough, and Altexiu realizes Roland's plan, there is still a slight possibility of causing the trajectory to deviate.

But when he was too immersed in the battle and took the initiative to retreat, this result would only appear in theory.

At the moment when Roland pulled the trigger, the force that was only seventy percent enough to incinerate all the obstacles was gathered into a ray of light, which instantly penetrated the core of the planet.

With the hum of energy, it smashed the star core with all its might, causing the source of the elven corridor to erupt in an instant.

The earth's crust let out a festering cry as the cracks spread out like a spider's web, and then the red luster radiated a second time, turning it into a wave as hot as glass and amber.

All the scenery shattered in the roar, turning into tiny fragments and falling into the winding waves.

Immediately afterward, the molten hot liquid poured into the huge bottomless wound that made the planet burst, but strangely enough, even this reversal did not make any sound, as if it was imprisoned by an invisible shackle.

Suddenly, the only thing that could break the silence was the chirping of cranes.

It was a response from a pierced core inside the planet.

Like the vibrations before the eruption of a volcanic crater, its full picture was not yet revealed, and the space was pounded by the terrifying force and turned into violent ripples, and the enduring ripples rolled up the inverted hot liquid and the fragments of the planet that had not yet fully melted, and slammed upwards, expanding a huge vacuum.

Then, nothingness began to spread.

It was a very different sight from Roland's fantasy, with neither a great momentum nor a great light.

Only this silent nothingness turned into a streamer, clinging to the pillar of light cast by the Star Slayer in a soft and quiet manner.

It was like a phantom in time, and without even an aftermath, it crossed all barriers and shone on Roland's body.

Altexiu or Roland.

Fighting for the name of the strongest, they couldn't even resist, and they were swept into the universe by nothingness.

Magic, tricks, characteristics, and even rules are useless at this moment.

Because what envelops them is the nothingness that gushes out of the elven corridor, nothing, and it means that anything can be composed.

It is a force that can create the world and erase the world without leaving a trace.

Although he was already fully operating the power in his body, when he was carried into the air by nothingness, Roland couldn't even move.

If you have enough free time, you should stay a few steps away, and the initial spread of the source of the Elven Corridor is determined by the diameter of the Star Slayer.

Although it was penetrated, for the elven corridor that was the star core, the attack of the star killer was essentially just a prick with a needle, and the power that overflowed from it would of course only continue to go up the tip of the needle.

Still, even if it's just a pinpoint-like overflow of power, it's terrifying enough.

"It's a power that is exaggerated to the point of despair......"

Roland took a deep breath, this scene made him understand the gap between himself and the universe more deeply than when he used the sky pavilion in the future.

He had prepared all the power he could use, but he could still only channel the power of a needle, which seemed to be only an insignificant part of the universe, and there was also a desperate gap between human beings and Tarzan.

If you have more time, you should take a few more steps to the side, and you can sit and watch this shocking scene instead of becoming a background board.

But giving an enemy like Artexiu a chance for the sake of decency is definitely not something a smart person should do, and besides, this situation is not a surprise.

Roland's true red eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the shocked expression of Artexiu, who also rushed in and then couldn't move like himself, and the corners of his mouth outlined a vicious arc.

"Artexiu, you seem to be too obsessed with this war to distinguish between ends and means."

While all of Roland's efforts and tactics are geared towards the battle with Artexiu, he doesn't put the cart before the horse.

In this war, defeating Artexiu is only a necessary step.

The deity species is an absolute concept, and it is not something that can be compared to someone who understands and uses the concept after an acquired understanding.

They are the concepts of coming to life, with the essence of God as the vehicle of this world.

Even Artexiu would not be able to compete with Cainas for the protection of nature and test his weapon-forging skills with Okan, even if he was far superior to these two gods in realm and magnitude, so much so that he could kill them with a single blow.

In the same way, no matter how many gods and spirits combined, it is impossible to win against Artexiu, because he is the strongest concept in itself.

Like Roland and Hattirem, the final dragon, they also have the concept of time, and they can influence each other, and unlike the battles that ignore the other party's permission, it is impossible to grab the power with the gods.

Even if the Star Slayer is used to detonate the Elven Corridor to create the strongest power that no one can match, the Star Cup will fall into the hands of Artexiu.

Because the Star Cup will only appear next to {Strongest}.

If he doesn't kill Artexiu, he will only make wedding dresses for others, and after realizing that he can't kill Artexiu as a strong man, Roland has a different way of thinking.

He had to use his powers to create the Star Slayer after Artexiu wasn't {the strongest} to achieve the same effect.

Aside from the possibility of being killed outright by Artexiu in the process, the plan was perfect.

After all, the moment the Star Slayer pulls the trigger, even if it is only a human race who pulls the trigger, there will be no more standard person in this universe than him.

"The law of victory has been decided."

Roland announced in a flat voice, looking at the thing floating in front of him after the source that gushed out of the elven corridor reached the top and began to gradually vent.

It was like a radiant light, a pentagram, a star-shaped dodecahedron.

Although the distance between Altexiu and Roland is not too far from the perspective of a strong man, that thing does not mean to look at the God of War, and it takes the initiative to appear within Roland's reach.

It's something that only appears next to the real winner, and no one else even has a chance to touch it.

There was still a trace of astonishment on Altexiu's face, and in the face of that mysterious, beautiful light, there was an endless fear that came with a strong battle intent.

"Star Cup......

Altexiu remembered Roland's words when he was at his strongest.

I am the one who holds the victory.

It turned out that he was not lying, and when he held the sword, he had indeed held the victory.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the star cup would take the initiative to throw himself into his arms, and then, Roland, who had become the only god, could wipe him out with a touch of his fingers.

But Artexiu didn't have any extra words, just used the environment to swell his strength as much as possible.

Although he had the idea that he would never win, the difference between Altexiu and the final dragon was the heart of challenge.

The truth of war lies in the fact that it lasts forever.

Even if one person is defeated, a new strong person will appear, and even if even this person is defeated, then a stronger strong person will appear.

As long as the human soul exists, wars will arise from it, and battles will begin, and the consciousness born out of this infinite and eternal cycle of reincarnation, cyclical fate, is his Altexiu.

Roland's victory in the Star Cup was equivalent to victory, but the loss of the strongest Altexiu did not consider it necessarily a defeat.

After all, isn't the strongest just around the corner?

Realizing that he is a weakling, the opportunity to move forward is right in front of him!

The fighting spirit, which was even more ferocious than before, turned into light and burned in Artexiu's eyes, and his divine essence wailed, causing the surrounding void to condense in his body like a tide.

But Altexiu was still not satisfied, he took a deep breath, allowing more power to flow through his body.

This transcendent action caused his strong body to crack like a wasteland, and in the cracks, you could still see the blazing light that did not disperse.

Apparently enduring a sharp pain that he had never experienced before, Artexiu smiled happily and prepared for the end.

However, the primordial power that was enough to reshape the world was not revealed, and Roland just stared at the star cup in front of him, but did not reach out to touch it, but let him fly to the end of the higher tide behind him.

Why didn't Roland get the Star Cup?

For the first time, Altexiu experienced what it was like to be in a state of shock.

That kind of great power is placed in front of him, it is an irresistible temptation for him, why can Roland let the star cup rise little by little?

Obviously, at such a moment, the slightest hesitation is the madness of a fool.

And unlike himself, who wants to experience the strongest meaning more than becoming the only god, Roland's purpose is to seize the throne of the only god.

Why, then, could he endure such a scene?

"Because before I do, I have one more thing to do."

In the midst of nothingness, Roland's voice appeared in Altexiu's mind.

"You are the strong, I am the weak, this is an undeniable objective fact, and I will not be resentful of this matter."

"It is natural for the strong to ravage the weak, and as long as the strong can be defeated, whatever means the weak use are also allowed, victory and then domination, everything else does not matter."

There is no time and space here, but there is no need for these superfluous mediums for the communication of the heart, only a strong enough belief is sufficient.

And now, Roland's thoughts were like bullets, punching into Altexiu's heart word by word.

"As long as you get the Star Cup, you can be crushed like an ant, but no matter how you look at it, you are not so strong that you have to rely on such a mechanical séance to surpass it."

"If I do this, doesn't that mean that I will run away from you if possible?"

As if tearing off his disguise, Roland smiled a cruel grin that Altexiu had never seen before.

"The thought of that makes me very upset! Everything that makes me uneasy has to be a stepping stone for me to surpass, and if I don't, I can't feel at ease, I can't be satisfied. ”

"So, before I hold the Star Cup, I'm going to transcend the god species,"

Roland stretched out his hand, and with his movements, the blood-red heart light swelled and erupted, splashing crimson over the void like a volcanic eruption.

Obviously, when Alter Correction was absorbing the primordial power, he didn't do nothing.

"Artesius, use your blood as a congratulatory gift for my ascension to the throne!"

This completely unexpected change of events made Artexiu's face look diametrically opposed to before.

The resoluteness of the previous battle was replaced by a stunned feeling of not knowing what to do.

Artexiu could understand Roland's thoughts, there was indeed a lot of difference in the strength of the two, but it was not to the point where there was no possibility of winning, even more so after losing the strongest.

If it weren't for the fact that Roland's state had been consumed before, it would not be impossible to win with a real sword.

Ending everything through the Star Cup is indeed not the best ending, but as far as Altexiu is concerned, this matter cannot be said to be of concern to the extent that it is not to be considered.

Just as he didn't feel ashamed of the cheating concept of {strongest}, Roland used strategy, hard work, and will to win it, which was the result of his blameless and convincing heart.

Altexiu wanted to say something, looking at Roland in the sky.

Then, he met a pair of eyes that were not warm.

For a moment, Altexiu had the illusion that he was at the bottom of the sea.

Darkness, fear, as if all temperature, all power, had been taken away in an instant.

Can't struggle, can't breathe, only a little bit of the feeling of being there.

"What a monster......

Without words to communicate, Artexiu understood Roland's will.

It was so pure that it was not mixed with a trace of superfluous purpose of killing intent and determination.

Even if you don't use the Star Cup, it's definitely me who wins.

"Hahaha!"

Artexiu laughed maniacally and exhaled deeply.

"Well, that's right, that's the way it is, it's better to say that's the only way! Roland, you're the best opponent ever! ”

"—Of all the enemies I've ever encountered, I, Altexiu, would like to call you the strongest!"

The god of war's wings all spread, and the sound of excitement shook the primordial magic around him.

"But don't forget, you're still a challenger now!"

Artexiu smiled and raised his hand, letting the power of the leap roar in it, turning into a spear of brilliance that could burn to ashes even with time.

There is a hidden condition for the winner of the Star Cup, the Star Cup will gush out with the source of the Elven Corridor, and this is enough power to build the world, which cannot be described in terms of concentration.

If the other races don't even have the qualifications to touch it, they will disappear, even if they are far away, their strength will be weakened a lot because of the dissipation of the great source of the elven corridor.

Only the gods are different, they are the only race born in the elven corridor, and the essence of the essence of the gods is the power of the Great Source.

If they are far away, the power of the gods will also be dissipated equally, but if they are close, this is like returning to the state of the mother's womb, which will greatly increase their strength, and it is also for this reason that the original Tetu was able to appear at the last moment.

At the moment when it was washed away by the source, Altexiu's original consumption began to be filled, and even broke through the limit again, transforming towards a stronger attitude.

"Now it is undeniable that the only people in the world who can be called the strongest are you and me,"

He raised the tip of the spear in his hand, trampled on it, ravaged everything around him, and then the whole person turned into a vague phantom, so that the white straight line full of battle intent and killing intent pointed directly at Roland's heart.

"So, Roland, let me end your life!"

A loud roar resounded in the silent universe, and the space was pierced by a long blazing white light in the mourning.

And at the end of the white straight line, Roland also showed a cruel and excited smile, and gently put his hand on his chest.

Suddenly, the light of the heart, which even contained nothingness, began to condense, and immediately encircled Roland's hands, and the silver double helix also flew in the twist, playing the overture of victory.

Such an awe-inspiring and sacred posture even Altexiu, who was charging, was stunned, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously outlined an arc of admiration.

It was precisely because he was the strongest that he was able to recognize that it was not concepts, rules, but something deeper in his soul.

That's the reason why Roland is still Roland after tens of thousands of years of time, the name of the god of war is still Artexiu, and after traveling through multiple worlds, Roland is still Roland.

Longing, obsession, ideal, it has many names, just as death can be called in countless ways.

And now, the name given to it by its owner is

"- Slash the Emperor, come out!"

(End of chapter)