Chapter 612： artejo seeks defeat

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【Avant Heim】

A well-known fantasy species.

Regardless of size or strength, it is the number one existence among known phantom species.

It is in the stratosphere all year round and does not participate in any disputes on the ground.

However, it is not known for these reasons.

Rather, it is... the residence of the Flügel, floating in the air—

Castle in the Sky!

The most important thing is that it lives inside the world's strongest **** species - God of War Artosh!

This is something it is proud of!

It has long been loyal to that god, and sincerely helps the Flügel build their homes, while wandering on this continent.

It has been overlooking the earth, with obvious disdain in its eyes.

It has been domineering for a long time so that it doesn't care about anyone.

Of course, no one will ask for trouble without opening their eyes. After all, the strongest gods live here. So even in the war, it has not seen this kind of person for a long time.

until today-

It looked down as usual, patrolling the territory for its master, the future master of the planet.

A small anomaly was found.

Although it is still far away, an unknown existence has been discovered in the perception.

It knew that the person who came was not a Flügel.

Because the elven corridor did not form a circulation with its body, it could be determined that it was an outsider.

who is it?

Dare to come here alone?

No, it's not necessarily looking for yourself, maybe passing by?

Although this is the stratosphere, races with the ability to fly can still reach here. It may also be the goblins who are good at inventing. Last time they fiddled with some giant steel ships and ran up. destroyed.

Forget it, as long as it doesn't get in the way.

Thinking of this, Avant Heim no longer cared about that unknown existence.

but.

That unknown existence has been following behind it, approaching it little by little.

This aroused Abant Heim's interest.

But it didn't stop flying, after all, not everyone can make it stop. And it is also thinking, if the opponent enters the attack range, it is absolutely unceremonious to launch the attack first!

Follow yourself for a long time, absolutely no good.

So judged.

It decided that as soon as the opponent approached, it would turn into a powerful flying fortress and directly destroy the opponent.

But it miscalculated.

Someone locked its position in its perception, and it knew it was the person behind it without thinking, but what shocked it was that in an instant, just an instant, it broke away from its perception and appeared in its before.

Space transfer? !

Elves? !

The magic of space transfer is only known by Flügel and Elves, but the person in front of him doesn't feel like Flügel, but judging from his knowledge, it is not the magic of Elves.

Who is it?

The small existence in front of him, and the human form that was more than ten thousand times different from it appeared in front of it in an instant.

I wanted to activate the mode of facing the enemy, transform myself into a flying fortress, and rely on firepower to blast the opponent into slag. But for some reason, as the [Strongest Fantasy Species], it inexplicably stiffened its body, not daring to act rashly.

"Avant Heim..."

Saying its name softly, the person in front of him raised his head slightly, and looked at it with a pair of blue eyes in pure gold.

No reason!

It fell a short distance out of nowhere!

Considering its size, this distance is very small, almost negligible.

but!

It was shorter than the person in front of it by a stature!

I can only look up to him!

It's as if... the other party is naturally nobler than it!

ha? !

What a joke!

I am the [strongest phantasy species] known so far, and [the strongest **** species] lives in my body!

If he is so weak, wouldn't he be ashamed of the gods he is loyal to? !

Avant Huim was out of breath for a while, its huge body moved slightly, and various powerful weapons gradually emerged on the surface of its body, slowly aiming at the enemy in front of it.

However--

"do not move."

The person in front of him ignored its inexhaustible and powerful weapons, and reprimanded it so softly.

If this sentence is useful, then I can't be called [the strongest fantasy species]!

He secretly sneered at the other party in his heart.

but.

It's as if a naughty dog ​​heard the owner's scolding, it immediately became quiet and turned into a good baby.

Obviously, the brain is making the body face the enemy, but my body seems to be out of control, and I slowly put all the weapons back!

Abant Heim could no longer think.

This ability beyond common sense is even more bizarre than its owner Artoxiu!

"Don't move around, be obedient."

The person in front of him stretched out his hands, aimed at the void above it, and then stretched it out—like the movement of pulling a door curtain outward.

It was opened.

To be precise, its internal space was opened lightly by the person in front of it!

Outside is a dim sky with red light, but inside is full of stars.

Here is the real 'home', the 'first home' of the Flügel - Avant Heim.

Avant Heim could only watch helplessly, but he couldn't do anything. The figure in front of him disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "Wait here obediently."

I thought I could act freely after the other party left, but the order said by that person seemed to be absolute, no matter how it mobilized the elves, it just couldn't move a single bit!

Incredible!

The other party seems to be able to control his own existence by nature!

However, such an existence entered his body.

For some reason, a bad premonition rose in its heart.

But the next moment it was thrown to the back of his mind.

The [strongest **** species] lives in his body, so how could there be an accident? Surely, as soon as we meet, there will be no scum left that will be bombarded and killed by that god! ...will it be like this?

Unsure it transfers its own consciousness into the body.

——

between thrones

The first individual of the Flügel, Azrael folded her wings, lowered her halo, and knelt down slowly.

And above the throne, came a question: "How is [Fanwai individual]?"

"Yes, because I used [Sky Strike] in the battle with the lone Ex-Machina, I am currently performing the restoration operation to restore the wear and tear, my lord." Azrael, who was kneeling, respectfully prayed tone of voice.

At the same time move your gaze upwards.

Sitting leisurely on the throne was a burly man with strong muscles.

She had a black beard as thick and straight as steel, and the eighteen wings on her back clung to her body like a coat. The deep features and the sharp eyes that radiated golden light made Azrael tremble subconsciously.

— Artosh, the **** species.

He is the strongest **** of war, the creator of the Flügel, and the main **** she fears and worships.

From Azrael's point of view, it was just a battle with a lone Ex-Machina. It's not like this kind of thing happened before. The only thing that made people feel wrong was that Jibril used the strongest magic [Sky Strike] 】.

If they want to, as long as the Flügel attack together, scrap iron like the Ex-Machinas can't resist at all.

They are just a bunch of scrap iron, so how can Jibril and her main **** pay so much attention to them?

Except for her main god, except for her favorite Jibril, no one is to be feared in her eyes.

As the original individual of the Flügel, she who leads all the Flügel—Azrael can have this kind of arrogance that despises other races!

"—Hehehe, is that right, is that so?"

Archit sat high on the throne and let out a laugh.

It's just that the laughter has no deep meaning.

The **** of war who can calculate must be thinking farther than her, and even Azrael can't understand his mind.

Because the Lord never speaks much.

Because of this, she couldn't guess what Artosh was thinking.

Likewise, she is ashamed of her arrogance.

Because she hadn't heard the other party's heroic and brave laughter for a long time.

For tens of millions of years, Artoxiu always sat on the throne with a sad face, resting his chin and meditating wearily, looking not happy at all.

But now, he looked quite happy.

But I heard such a sentence.

"It's almost there—it seems that someone who will kill me will finally appear."

Hearing these words, Azrael gasped.

It is disrespectful to doubt the gods you admire, but you can't care about such things at this time.

She said anxiously: "On this land, there can be no enemy that can fight with you!"

"Heh heh heh—is that really the case?" Artosh said words that didn't make sense.

I don't know if it's because he is in a good mood, and the God of War who has been depressed and boring has said a lot more.

The reason for his excitement is the appearance of a powerful enemy.

The so-called war means killing each other.

Competing, fighting, killing and being killed, taking one's own life and death as a bet, constantly repeating the cycle of fighting and fighting, constantly honing one's soul and existence.

This is the concept that gave birth to Artosh, and it is also the essence of his 【Essence】.

Therefore, he will stand on the battlefield and call out killing intent.

Hate it!

Be angry!

Be rebellious!

Put your fragile lives on the line, use all your wits, and launch silly challenges!

Ravage everything with overwhelming force!

This is [the strongest]!

Demonstrating his own strength and laws to everyone, and being defined as the strongest existence by the world, this is him—God of War Artoxiu!

…but.

If it is a blindly unilateral massacre, it is not considered a "war" at all, and naturally it does not have the meaning of demonstrating one's own strength.

Being the strongest without a challenger is meaningless.

He longed for a rival.

An opponent who can challenge him, equal him, and even beat him!

He is pursuing defeat!

"Ahaha~ I don't think anyone can fight the Lord, if you think about it, the war would have ended long ago, wouldn't it?"

Azrael was right.

The power of the God of War is unparalleled, and he who symbolizes [the strongest] is really the strongest god-species on this planet.

The so-called strongest is an existence that no one can surpass.

If he wanted to, he could have ended this peerless war a long time ago.

But Artosh doesn't really care about these things, he just participated in the war symbolically, and created the Flügel as a last resort to resist the races created by other gods.

His purpose from beginning to end is only one.

— That is to seek a strong enemy!

Azrael also vaguely guessed his intentions, but because of the blind worship of the main **** and the fact that he was indeed the strongest, Azrael didn't think anyone would be able to fight him.

Even if the war is over, it is impossible to have...

boom-!

"Wow~~~"

Azrael, who was still kneeling on the ground, lost her balance due to the sudden fall from the ground, and couldn't help but fell to the ground, lying on her back.

After staying for a while, he quickly stood up.

Angrily shouted: "What's going on?! What the **** is Abant doing?!"

Azrael was extremely resistant to being rude in front of the main god, but she was ashamed in front of Artosh because of Avant Heim's relationship.

This is unacceptable to Azrael.

Not only her, but the Flügel who were waiting between the thrones suddenly panicked and began to run in a panic.

Some Flügel launched detection magic, some Flügel traveled to the outer airspace to check the reason through space transfer, and a large number of Flügel poured into the throne room to protect their main god.

Azrael, who was the commander in chief of the Flügel, got angry when she saw how flustered they were.

"Stop it! How inappropriate to be in a hurry! It's too rude in front of the Lord!" Azrael reprimanded the Flügel who were in a hurry.

But before she continued to arrange for the Flügel to check the situation in an orderly manner, she heard the main **** on the throne behind her laugh loudly: "Hahaha—is it, is it! It turns out that you are the one who wants to kill me! It really makes me laugh." Waiting! Hahaha!"

Artosh's laughter echoed throughout Abant Heim.

At this time, all the Flügel stopped their movements for an instant.

It wasn't that they were so startled by the Lord God's laughter that they dared not move, but an inexplicable energy forcibly controlled them, making them unable to move.

"This, this is...?!"

In Azrael's astonishment, an inexplicable figure walked over from the darkness.

It was like walking in the back garden of one's own house, completely ignoring the surrounding Flügel who were feared by any race.

He walked slowly towards the throne, not fast but with a different kind of coercion, which made people unable to arouse any resistance.

Gritting her teeth, Azrael forced her body to block in front of this person.

The arrogant she will never allow anyone to threaten her main god!

"Oh, not bad."

The person in front of him was a little surprised, with a hint of praise.

But the next moment, the coercion exerted on her was even stronger!

She knelt down involuntarily!

Kneel down...?

To someone else? !

That is not the strength in strength but the absolute suppression in personality!

At this moment, she knew that the intruder was the same god.

In her sight, the intruder walked towards Artoxiu step by step, and at the same time, a light gushed out of his body, which increased little by little, and gathered into a soaring blue beam of light.

And her main god, Artosh, the **** of war, also seemed to be attracted, and the same beam of light, but in a pure golden color, gushed out from his body.

The two beams of light that soared into the sky confronted each other, exuding enormous coercion and destroying everything close to them.

With that vast energy, Azrael felt like she was in a flat boat, and if she was not careful, she would get lost in the confrontation of their energy.

Seeing Artosh's increasingly excited smile, and seeing the intruder exuding the same enormous energy as Artosh, Azrael's heart was filled with doubts about the unprecedented main god.

There was an idea in her mind that she subconsciously wanted to deny but couldn't get rid of.

—The powerful enemy that the Lord expected has appeared.

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