The wind howled violently, and the blizzard danced almost wildly under the sky, like a raging ice spirit.

Victor held a wooden sword and confronted the heavily armored knight in front of him.

This is the second stage of Angus.

At this time, Angus was like a snowfield wolf who had lost his mind, his body exuded a powerful qi and blood momentum, and the murderous intent suddenly filled the entire space.

His body was surrounded by dozens of weapons, suspended in the air, and thin silver threads connected to the armor.

Because Angus was proficient in all kinds of weapons, he had countless protégés.

That's why he was revered by many knights as 'Teacher'.

However, today, the name of this weapon master is probably about to change hands.

Angus rushed up instantly, and the power under his feet was several times more terrifying than just now.

The earth, which had been accumulated by the deep snow, was torn apart by the huge impact, and the whole body was like a huge cannonball breaking through the space.

This time, Victor can't go toe-to-toe with Angus like he did before.

The armor on Angus' body is a magical armor made of cold iron blessed by the elves of the ice element, and his blood is added to it as an introduction.

In the armor, Angus's defense has been increased by I don't know how many times, and the usual means of attack are just like red-hot toothpicks cutting through the fur before this armor.

Not only does it give him a bonus to defense, but even his attack has been raised to a new level.

At this moment, it was Angus who used the full force of the blow.

The wooden sword in Victor's hand picked up Angus's knight's spear.

Victor under the buff, although his strength is not as strong as Angus, but the agitation between weapons is enough.

The spear attack was disturbed, and the track shifted a few points, and Victor seized the gap and stretched out his other hand,

Slammed into Angus's chest.

Rumble!

The scorching heat suddenly spread across the chest of the armor, and the huge ice elemental magic and the fire elemental magic collided instantly, erupting into huge fluctuations, and the surrounding several meters of thick snow were shocked and flew away, and the heavy snow in the sky was also disturbed by this blow.

Warmth and cold mingled, and the smoke of gunpowder rose in a puff of air, and several silver arrows rushed towards Victor under the hidden color of the snow.

Bang Bang Bang!

In an instant, Victor stretched out the wooden sword on his arm and quickly parried the arrow.

The moment the three stray arrows were blocked, the huge sharp axe slashed down from the sky in an instant.

The speed was extremely fast, and the dry and cold air was suddenly split in two by the giant blade, raising thousands of waves of snow.

Ordinary people would never have reacted to this attack.

But Victor had already sensed the attack.

Before Angus could land in the air, Victor jumped several meters to the side and dodged to the side of the axe.

The long sword in his right hand was instantly ignited, turning into a huge monstrous flaming hammer.

The hammer of flame slammed head-on into Angus's body, a terrifying force that sent him flying the moment it touched Angus' hard armor.

There was a slight flame on his body, like a blue meteor falling into the snow.

The surrounding snow and ice were evaporated and turned into white smoke due to the sudden appearance of the hot flames.

In mid-air, Angus suddenly drew two long hooks of chains, stabbed straight into the ground, and rushed towards the earth.

When the snow waves slowly fell, Angus stood firmly on the ground.

At this point, Victor had the upper hand.

Angus is incomprehensible.

Any of his movements, as if Victor had completely seen through them.

It's like......

He's fought himself hundreds, if not thousands......

Angus could sense that Victor's melee skills were indeed extraordinary, but this melee ability could not be called superb.

In other words.

Any movement of Victor is like ......

Various ribacks specifically for him.

He narrowed his eyes.

There was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

His voice resounded thick in the armor:

"If my brother were still alive, he would be glad that he would have such a wonderful child."

"But I feel sorry for him."

The dozens of weapons around him seemed to fuse into massive, irregular pieces of iron, surging like flowing mercury.

In an instant, the iron gradually began to extend towards the ends, turning into the hilt and blade of the sword.

There was not even a sword structure on either side, and a giant blade that pierced through the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared above Angus's head.

"I know that kid well, he's a genius, and of course, so are you."

"But geniuses know how to be restrained, and you don't."

The moment he grasped the hilt of his sword, time seemed to begin to stand still, and the snow falling became visible to the naked eye, and the speed became slower and slower.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you're him or not."

"Get rid of you now, for me."

"It's critical."

In Victor's eyes, Angus seemed to have turned into an imperceptible phantom, and several shadows began to change around him.

As time passed, Angus's speed gradually increased, and finally several shadows turned into several black rays of light.

It was as if in the blink of an eye, he would be able to appear in front of Victor.

A whisper-like voice rang in Victor's ears:

"Die."

But at the moment when his voice fell.

In an instant, countless iron cards began to circulate around Victor's body, and the terrifying card wind completely enveloped Victor.

The air flow formed by the wind made the snow constantly rotate.

Angus's attack was fiercely fended off by the strangely flying iron plate.

Victor's hand slowly raised, but in his hand, he held two iron cards.

On the card, two drawings of clowns were engraved on them, and there seemed to be slight handwriting and lines flowing on them.

‘JOker’

The pair of different-colored iron cards flew away in an instant, completely engulfing the surroundings with extremely terrifying magic, and the clown-like shrill and weird voice sounded around laughing.

Two clowns suddenly appeared in the snowstorm, looming.

The appearance of red and green behind Angus is very strange.

As if some kind of surprise, Angus froze in place.

"Hee-he

The clown's double playfulness kept ringing out, like a ghost of requiem, and like a terrifying puppet that had been pulled and kept moving slowly forward.

Everything around him had become hollow, as if his mind had been taken over by an evil aura, and Angus could no longer perceive the realm not far away.

The two clowns played with a black ball in their hands, spinning it constantly.

The ball continuously absorbs and suppresses the space around it.

The darkness gradually collapsed, and only red and green were left in the void, dividing half of the sky into different colors.

The ice and snow began to collapse and destroy in an instant, and the goose feathers and snow sprinkled in the sky also turned into red and green ribbons.

Everything around seemed to twist and turn, heading towards the ball in the clown's hand.

Swish!

In an instant, the earth and the sky disappeared completely, and the two people around them completely fell into the void of different colors, which was extremely psychedelic.

Angus stood in the void, feeling nothing, and the breath around him was completely absent.

And himself,

It's like being completely trapped here.

Angus was slightly stunned, and suddenly, one red and one green, two clown cards, were suspended in the air in front of him.

The handwriting of 'iOker' on it is particularly eye-catching.

Finally, an unparalleled sense of crisis spread throughout the body.

A strong white light burst out from the two iron plates.

It was as if the energy that had been turned into a domain burst out towards him, and the astonishing white light suddenly completely engulfed the red and green sky, and everything was completely overwhelmed by the light.

【Ace】

When the void reappeared, the ice and snow were restored like puzzle pieces.

And the knight knelt on the ground.

The eyes under the helmet became extremely hollow.

In a cloud of snow and mist, the feathers of a black crow slowly fell, and the moment it touched the snow, Victor's figure slowly appeared.

The two 'iOkers' on the ground seemed to sense the summoning and returned to Victor's waist.

He patted Angus on the shoulder, his tone indifferent.

"I said it."

"You can't win me."

Angus didn't move, he knelt in place, his voice a little hoarse.

"Victor, remember what you agreed with me?"

His empty eyes watched Victor's reaction.

But I could only see his expressionless face.

So, Angus laughed.

"Sure enough, you're not Victor."

Angus looked up and exhaled, a burning breath coming out of his helmet, evident between the snow and ice.

"Tell me."

"Your identity."

Victor bent down and bowed.

His head rested on Angus's ear, chuckling.

The evil crow flashed with a proud brilliance, and the black feather turned into a rapidly spinning storm covering Victor's body in the bursting wind and snow, and a faint black light made him look extremely mysterious.

"Uncle Angus, what made you do whatever it took to protect Gwen to death."

"Is it because of the divine power that exists in her?"

Angus's eyes widened suddenly, with a glint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Don't be surprised."

He got up and straightened the lining of his trench coat.

"I know your god-making plan well."

"And yet ......"

Victor's eyes flashed with the same brilliance as Vega, and even his voice became cunning and evil.

It wasn't Victor's voice anymore, Angus knew it well.

"Trying to become a god? Hee-hee-

The raven stood on Victor's shoulder, squirming at every joint of his body almost without physical restraint.

At that moment, the wind gradually stopped.

The lifeless aura of terror suddenly covered everything.

The giant eye of the backwater, which seemed to be upside down in the sky, broke through the sky and clouds, staring at Angus in the snow.

For some reason, fierce flames suddenly flickered on the snow, and even the earth became a sacrifice to the gods.

Angus felt the heaviness of his throat, and his fluttering exhalation was like the last straw for his sanity.

An eerie chaotic voice gathered from all sides of the world.

"Boy, you seem to be ignoring a true god."