Chapter 777: The Gods' Battle

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However, reality has never hindered the imagination of human beings, so they know that with enough distance and continuous strength, anything can also become a carrier of great energy - this is something closer to fantasy in science, and it seems that it was first proposed by the great scientist who revealed the relationship between energy and mass. According to scientific calculations, the closer an object is to light, the energy will nearly blackhole the matter, and it only takes a few tons of weight to penetrate several planets together, shatter, and even impact the stars, becoming an almost indestructible horror weapon.

Scientists are meant to deduce the feasibility of beam travel, but ironically, humans are monsters that no matter how great technological advances they can make, they are often used in fratricidal warfare first.

Of course, science is scientific after all, and without a special price, there will be no corresponding results. To achieve true matt, the energy required is equally unattainable by humans, and there are only two ways to achieve it: to add a sufficiently high level of energy in an instant, or, in a near-vacuum, to continuously add a propulsive force. Either way, it is very difficult to achieve, which is the real reason why this weapon has actually become a theoretical existence.

Especially for Edward now, whether it is electromagnetic plus or fuel plus, it is not something that can be pieced together by the poor knowledge he has.

Fortunately, scientific theories do not prevent them from being realized by unscientific forces.

The interior of the planet cannot provide the vacuum space that is needed for a long time, but what if it is a distorted space? But what if you use natural ones?

There's not enough space to add space? It's enough to spread out two connected space gates in the outer layers of the rarefied atmosphere, at high altitude where there is no air resistance. A thing of sufficient weight is repeated so repeatedly from low altitude to high altitude that the thin air does not stop its travel, and gravity becomes an excellent, infinitely sustainable source of energy - when such a journey of hundreds of kilometers is repeated ten times, hundreds or even thousands of times, the huge kinetic energy given by gravity has already added its own degree to an inconceivable degree.

throughout the process. All Edward had to do was open two portals that were long enough away, and then have a little patience to wait for the energy to gradually fill up...... Eventually, change the direction of the portal to the desired location.

And then......

Rumble!

Approach here with an imperfect spaceship, subduing a few monsters with good abilities along the way, and creating the illusion of cannon fodder siege...... All the qiē is just a foreshadowing for this moment - Edward knows it very well. This weapon has the most fundamental weakness, and with its imperfect scientific theories, it cannot be compared to magic backed by perfect theories.

Something that takes so long to prepare, but is so fragile, can only be used as a hole card, not a regular combat power. As long as the opponent perceives his purpose and defends it by distorting space, then this thing will be completely ineffective.

Thankfully, Tajans didn't notice it.

So, he thinks it's foolproof. The magic circle built on the Tower of Thunder was lost.

Of course. The magic circle can be recreated, whether it is the resources or strength required, it is not a problem for a high god like Tazhuns, but the question is, will the person in front of him give him that chance?

"What do you want?" the silence continued, and it wasn't until a moment later that Tajans's voice finally rang out again.

Along with this sound came a dazzling thunderbolt, silent. The flash of light twisted and changed in space, becoming a humanoid figure standing a hundred feet away—the incarnation of the Lord of the Storm was the same one-eyed and long-haired old man as always, but his sturdy body was not half old, and even twice as tall as an ordinary person!

"What do you get...... Actually, I don't want to be your enemy, or even be known to you, if I can. ”

After a pause, Edward said: "But I know that my preservation is too unfavorable for you, so you can't let me go, the struggle of fundamental interests is not to invite guests to dinner, not to write articles, not to paint and embroider, not to be so elegant, so calm and polite, so gentle and frugal." The strength I possess now, contrary to yours, my identity is the greatest sin...... There is no other solution between us than life or death. If I don't get as strong as I can, sooner or later you will gather enough strength to strangle me, and, I know, that day will come soon. ”

He was met with silence.

The truth in these words is undoubtedly correct and fundamental, but at this moment, such words are tantamount to cutting off the possibility of so-called discussion, and there is no room for turning around.

"So, you think you can defeat me?" said the deity, word for word.

"All I can say is that for me, you're a good target. The human body rose gently and left the bridge: "You are manic and arrogant, you are the enemy of almost all the gods, and you can guarantee that you will survive, only your strength." You are outside of the gods, and attacking you does the least damage to the entire gods' system. What's more, the news that you were the first to enter the main material plane has already caused a lot of dissatisfaction among the gods, and the backyard is on fire, and you are too busy to take care of yourself. ”

"Shut up!"

The thunder light wrapped around the body of the avatar of Tajous, like countless swimming snakes. His last remaining eye was wide open, and a blue and white electric light gushed out, staring at the tiny human in front of him. Edward, on the other hand, was only at eye level, and the expression on his face did not change from beginning to end, not even the meaning of ridicule.

"I'm not your best target, am I?"

He stepped forward, step by step, in front of the god of the storm, and in response to his voice, there seemed to be countless metals in the air striking each other, piercing and sharp. But he couldn't hide his voice, and he stretched out his hand from the black robe. A darkness stretched out of his fingertips, like a rapier, but it wasn't substantial, closer to a burning flame.

Tajans lowered his hand at the same time. The free electric light also extended in his hand, and in an instant, the vibrating energy had turned into a substance, a metal spear with a light purple color. The flat blade was as wide as a sharp sword, and the edge reflected a glimmer of light. It was as if it had just been taken out of the quenching of the forge.

Edward's hand commanded.

The black on his fingertips expanded in the air, trembling and pulling out a soft thud. This action as if it was an empty wave brought out five open rifts in the space behind him, and in the next moment, there was a dazzling thunder light exploding in the air, which was directly swallowed up by the gaps in those spaces, and there was not a single drop left!

Tajans laughed.

A few short encounters. He came to the conclusion that this human was not very powerful...... At least in such melee combat, mortal bodies cannot be compared to gods. Moreover, this man did not have the ability to absorb divine power as the legend had - if he had that ability, then he should have applied it in a split second. At least it's much easier than slicing through the space and defusing your own sneak attack!

In addition, he is not as indifferent as he appears, but attaches great importance to his so-called companions, otherwise. The blow he had just delivered could have taken advantage of the opportunity to attack himself instead of taking it. Such a scrupled opponent is the easiest example to defeat.

These could certainly be the decoy tactics of that cunning human. But the Lord of the Storm doesn't care. For him, as long as one of these three is true, he is already invincible, and the so-called lure of the enemy cannot show more than three weaknesses.

Then, the spear in the Lord of the Storm was already stretched out, pointing at the human head!

There was no movement, no metal crashing, just silence and silence brought by the annihilation of energy. The ornate spear seemed to be in that position, and the space of a few tens of feet was meaningless to the gods, and Tajans was still standing, not even a trace of his beard floating.

But the spear did not pierce the human skull as expected, because by that time, the sword in the human hand had already struck at it. The pitch-black crack stood in the air, just in time to swallow the blade of the spear.

It was a hard-hitting collision, and there were no tricks.

The moment the two weapons clashed, time seemed to freeze!

Tajans was still smiling.

Although the blade of the spear no longer knew what kind of place it had been transmitted to by the gap in space, on the smooth barrel of the spear, the engraved patterns were emerging one after another golden light, and each ring of light would make the surging energy burst out of the air, so that Edward had to expand the scope of the spatial passage and swallow it in!

"Is that little power you have enough?"

Touch!

With a slight impact, Edward waved his left hand, and three slender textures streaked across the space, slamming at the Storm Lord's body!

But the Psychic Warlock only frowned.

These subtle black textures are the cracks in space, and like the blade of his right hand, they are disordered things controlled by the space gods, and any obstacle will transmit this power to different random places, so the tangible beings cannot stop them, even if they are clumps of divine power.

But Tajas hadn't been cut and shattered, and he hadn't even been scarred—the moment he approached the gap in that space, the half of the spear in his hand that had been devoured had already overflowed into a burst of electricity! With the power of that explosion, he had already let go of the cracks in those chaotic spaces! With a single move, the electric energy had already reconstructed the spear in his hand!

"I see, that's all?" the Lord of the Storm sneered.

In the voice, his huge figure had already brought up a row of sparse afterimages in the space, the sharp grinding sound of clicking was endless, and the shock waves spread out around the two of them. The scenery around them became like water waves, and in the next moment, a man and a god had already appeared in a different position! The storm rolled up a slender tornado in the air around them, slowly rising and swirling.

The human opened his mouth slightly, but did not say anything, only exhaled a shocking breath of red.

More than a dozen tiny spatial gaps, with the extension of the five fingers of his left hand, bloomed in the air, covering a space of about fifty feet, and his right hand was also open. The pitch-black blade had already spread to the tips of his five fingers, and the tentacles of the spirit swirled in the air. The air around him became a blur. With a crisp sound, it disappears in space!

When the two figures reappeared, they had already switched positions, and the black figure had become hazy, flickering back and forth, but Tasyanth's movements did not speed up any further, on the contrary, his movements seemed to be more clear.

The spear in his hand opened and closed widely. Only occasionally forward and backward, back and forth is just a few of the most concise moves, stabbing, sweeping, and slashing...... And so on and so on, without the slightest change. There is no such divine energy that can roar and thunder and lightning as before. It looks monotonous.

However, the seemingly slow movement always seemed to be able to meet the phantom just right, and the strange friction sound echoed around, and the spear in his hand could find the correct position of the human from the phantom, and every friction between the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword would hang a large piece of fine lightning like a fire tree and a silver flower!

Those lightning. It is a divine power that has been stripped from the spear of the Lord of the Storm by the rift of space. The deities' armament is also a part of their body, and although they have their own laws of existence, they are only constructed by pure divine power, but. The laws possessed by this electric spear were completely incomparable to the spatial claw blade in the hands of the telemancer. So every time the claws intersect, the spear is discarded as a victim of resistance.

It's just that this kind of abandonment is not a complete failure, and in the flash of lightning, the divine power of Tajans almost spreads throughout the entire space, forming an inexplicable coercion, seeping out into everyone's hearts!

On the Cambridge of the battleship, the six wings of the Blazing Heavenly Divine Servant were spread, chanting prayers softly, Qing Yue's pleasant voice did not reverberate in the air, and the golden flames around his body rose, forming a circle of protection, guarding the two humans on the ship, and the hands of the two mages also raised one or two magical glows from time to time, but whether it was a ray, a force field, or an invisible energy, as long as it left the protection of the six wings of Iriel, it would turn into countless streamers, which would not play a role, and as for themselves, it was even more impossible to leave this protection.

No matter what kind of power they have, they look down on all beings, and the mundane, even the mundane, in the eyes of the gods who are above all sentient beings, are just a speck of dust that can be wiped out with a simple touch. No matter how powerful the power of the magic net they invoke, it is almost negligible to the gods. But Albert and Asari didn't mean to stop, they still chanted incantations one by one, and used their spiritual power to stir up the magic net around them - the power of the gods itself is out of the magic net, but now Tazhuos is in the main material plane, and the existence of his incarnation also depends on the magic net, and the attack spells of the two magic masters invoke a huge amount of power, even the gods can't completely ignore it.

Seems evenly matched.

But Edward knew that the Lord of the Storm was attacking his weakness!

The incarnation of this Tajas in front of him has a stronger divine power than before, but it is extremely stingy, and he will never waste a single bit, within a short distance, the movements of the Lord of the Storm can reach an astonishing Cheng Dù, and the characteristics of the divine rules he controls are vividly wielded, although he cannot be completely as fast as lightning, but in fact, it is not much different, in the eyes of ordinary people, the precise movements are actually several times behind his movements!

This kind of terrifying degree makes Edward unable to attack and defend completely with the distortion of space - even the opening of the space god rule cannot keep up with the stabbing degree of that spear! And as a companion of a main god, this thunder spear is not only fast, the spear god built by divine power can be twisted and changed at will, and invisibly changes the attack mode from 'point' to 'face', making Edward completely unable to dodge with precise movements, and wait for the opportunity to counterattack!

If it weren't for Edward's time plus power, he wouldn't even be able to compete head-on with it.

Far away, in front of the crumbling magic tower, countless dragons are flying messily, and the terrifying magical power on the mage tower is dissipating,——

However, the soaring dragons did not seem to feel that there were any other beings among them, and only circled and soared in the air, occasionally letting out a low bark or two.

"He had to concentrate on it in order to be able to deal with His Majesty...... Every attack of Tajus, but as a human, he couldn't possibly stay that way all the time. The goddess of the sea chuckled lightly, and gently flicked her tips, and drops of water waves spread out into thin water mist in the air, and then compounded into little droplets of water to converge on her tips, "Although for a mortal, his spiritual power is indeed strong enough, but mortals, after all, are only mortals. ”

"What the hell was he thinking? If he had such power...... It is impossible for a mere incarnation of Tajans to fight against such a force. ”

"If it doesn't take time to save, then it has obvious shortcomings, such as being too slow, otherwise, we might not even be able to get out of it if he used it against us directly. The small eyes of the goddess of the sea lingered on the jagged mountain wall nearby, and sighed softly: "Human thoughts are always strange, and even we cannot be sure of them all...... You were a mortal before you became a god, how could you not even know this?"