I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Just like that, she received the report that the technique was almost complete, at that moment.

What Abantheim sensed was a power that could not even be described as "beyond common sense"...

It can be said that it is an "unreasonable force", and the concept of destruction that makes even the gods of heaven and earth tremble begins to gather.

As an eighth-level magician, Xin Ke cannot understand or speculate on the power beyond common sense.

Her intuition ordered her to unite everyone and share information with all fleets including the imaginary enemy goblin alliance.

Even if each race and each fleet uses their own observation methods to try their best to grasp the situation - every report still has the same result.

That is...unmeasurable!

Even the two gods who were also members of the joint military—Forest God Kainas and Blacksmith God Okenin—were silent.

It was a pulse of power that shook the planet. At this point, everyone finally has the same understanding.

——[Divine Strike]——

Everyone has misjudged its power.

In this way, with the unified view of the coalition forces, they immediately decided to attack Abant Heim with all their firepower.

In the face of that attack, the disputes between the alliances were put aside, and that was enough power to make them realize this without any explanation.

Just like that - as if "waiting" for their actions...

The unparalleled strike delivered by the God of War is the [Divine Strike].

The respective trump cards of the races that are best at killing, or the energy that can burn the entire continent with one shot, collided with the released [Divine Strike], but even so, they still could not offset the violent vortex caused by it.

The power born from outside the common sense is dazzling, not only destroying the world, but also wreaking destruction fiercely.

[Void Zero Protection] - A technique that causes the core of the fantasy species to self-destruct and forcibly releases its power. In nature, it is a power capable of destroying multiple fantasy species with one strike. The elf fires all the available bullets—eighteen rounds.

At this time, all twelve rounds of the Goblin's [Marrow Explosion] were fired. In addition, eight dragon spirits also obeyed the contract, sacrificed their lives, and fired eight rounds of [Collapse Howl].

"Even this can't stop it——What exactly is a divine species!?"

Godly Artesh... So that's it, that power must be a terrifying magical skill.

But if that's the case, [The Zeroth Protection of the Void] is also a 186-layered technique that operates through the protection of Kainas, the creator of the forest elf species.

It's obviously the same magical skill - what's the reason why it's so different every day?

The sight that almost shattered the stars in front of him made Zink hear Artosh's answer.

——Recognize your identity, you clever dustmen, struggle and resist.

——You will eventually know that no matter how many little bugs crawling on the ground gather, they are still not as powerful as God.

.......

Trying to maintain his rationality that could disappear at any time, Xinke gritted his teeth and thought.

Not to mention counteracting this power, it is impossible to even understand it. Admit it, this is reality.

So what will happen to this force that turns into a vortex after this?

The vortex formed by the collision of forces from different dimensions, and even the breeze it generates, have the power to be volatilized once touched by anyone with the connection nerve of the Elf Corridor.

Even if it is an incomprehensible force, according to the law of energy flow, there is only one result.

The vortex will eventually shrink, spread, and radiate—in all directions!

"Command to the whole ship! All magicians! Let's launch the [Fourth Protection of the Ancient Age] together! Move quickly!"

Under Xinke's orders, loud voices rose one after another, but Xinke already knew the result - it was a waste of effort.

Twenty-five years ago, the protective spell deployed by three thousand people could not withstand even the [Sky Strike] of one Flügel.

After experiencing that incident, Xinke compiled the protection - no, the sealing technique [The Fourth Protection of the Age of Eternity].

It is also a technique developed with the blessing of the divine creature Kainas, and this time it can block the [Sky Strike].

She had absolute confidence in this, but - looking at the whirlpool in front of her, she smiled bitterly.

(Taking this as an object, it’s hard to say whether it can even have the same defensive effect as a scrap of paper...)

The range of influence this force will have after it contracts, spreads, and radiates—it’s impossible to guess.

However, if you consider the range of influence of [Void Zero Protection], you can have a certain degree of imagination.

In extremely optimistic estimates, the range will be more than half of the continent, and everything in that area will die.

In this place where almost all races gather together

——I’m afraid that except Artosh, all the others will become extinct.

——————————

"It's time, Hubie."

Looking up at the huge [Supernova] melting the sky, Rick held Hubby's hand tightly beside him.

".......Um."

The war is about to end here. As long as we can get the [Star Cup] in that brief moment...

"Diankai——[Pass Control]"

Thirty-two [traffic control] stations buried around the continent surfaced, unfolding multiple rings like haloes. The guiding power began to contain, guide, and finally the terrifying vortex that was about to burn everything. ——Through the core of the star.

.....

Everything should have developed like this under Hubi's calculations——

But after the violent energy shrank for less than a ten millionth of a second, it lost control and began to emit an increasingly intense and dazzling light like the expanding sun, plunging Rick and Hubby into despair and shock at the same time. The light shines brightly.

".....how so?"

Chapter 78 His name is the Sword God, and he carries the strongest

"After calculation, it takes 451 seconds for the thirty-two traffic control stations to restrain the power of [Endgame], and it takes ten minus twenty-three seconds to penetrate the star core. The probability of the star cup appearing in Rick's hands is 48 %, it is 52% in front of the God of War..."

"[The Strongest]...Does the God of War have that kind of ability?"

In the final combat meeting, Rick couldn't accept the result of having to gamble with the God of War, but he couldn't think of a solution.

If you want to ensure that Rick gets the Star Cup, you must incapacitate the God of War Artosh's [Divine Essence].

How is this possible for a mere [Ghost] who can only drag his broken body and secretly induce the war situation?

In the face of absolute power, no matter how clever or clever "cheating" is, it will be ineffective.

Because it is the strongest, it is the strongest.

Just when the hall fell into silence, Cheng walked over.

He only said one sentence: "If you believe me, give me the God of War."

Even if it’s like a joke——

"Anyway, Rick can't think of a better way, right? Even you can't count against Artex, the strongest god..."

Instead of risking every opportunity to achieve it, in the end you can only bet against the biased "probability".

Why not let me bring that 48% probability back to 100%.

It is true that there is no zero in probability theory.

but.....

"Rick, this is the last time."

Anyway, you will not remember my best friend who [never existed].

"I've been very happy with you for more than a year, so it's time to do something for you."

It’s also for my own personal consideration.

Under everyone's speechless gaze, Cheng Rang smiled and said:

"—As the [strongest], I also want to challenge the [strongest] here."

"Reintroduce yourself, Rick."

Cheng Rang reached out to Rick.

"My name is Cheng Rang. I come from a different world and am a human...but most people don't call me that - human..."

Instead, a title will be added at the end.

"It's called..."

Cheng Rang's lips moved. After hearing that word and the meaning it contained, Rick and Hubby were shocked in place at the same time and fell into a long silence.

...

boom! ! ! !

Flügel habitat, above Abant Heim.

At the end of the road leading to the Amyrlin Hall are two closed doors that open to the sky.

A black-haired "Flügel" was holding a white long knife, walking step by step towards the door leading to the decisive battle.

As the concealment effect of the camouflage mixture ended, the shell of the "Flügel" slowly faded away and shattered into powder.

A man with black hair, black eyes, a green shirt, and a slightly green face, but with deep and determined eyes.

On both sides of the road, there were scattered Flügels, who were weakened by the release of the divine attack and turned into the size of children. They were knocked unconscious by the slowly approaching figure on both sides, like moths flying into the flames.

"Don't... look down on people... damn... humans...!"

After being kicked away by him lightly and slammed into the wall, Azrael struggled to squeeze out the words, leaned against the door leading to the Amyrlin, and pushed herself up little by little.

Like everyone else, he used all his strength to become like a child, panting constantly.

——Even so, Azriel still glared ahead, not allowing him to pass through.

But her ears heard the sound of despair.

"This is not something you can decide alone, Azriel."

name? !

"This is the final battle between the [Strongest] and the [Strongest], and I am not here to visit as a human being."

After he finished speaking, the master's voice came:

"Back off."

"Yes...Master."

"This is not fate, but I have waited too long...my [enemy]."

The sound like a bell echoed in the Amyrlin Hall, shaking the entire Abant Heim. The heavy door slowly opened to both sides.

"...Can you let me face defeat?"

The pale Azrael lowered his head, not daring to look directly into his master's eyes. He knelt on the ground and backed away with weak hands and feet.

"Send your name." Artexu said.

.......

The man waved the long sword in half a circle and put it on his shoulder. The force of the sword was released, and the sword intent condensed into substance turned into airflow and violently blew away the surrounding gravel and dust.

"Sword God, Cheng Rang."

"snort.....!"

A sound that seemed to be a sneer came from Artosh's nose.

"How dare you claim to be a god without the [Divine Essence]?—Human?"

Artosh responded with the same sneer.

Cheng Rang said: "Unlike you, you can be called a god only by relying on [divine marrow]. This reason is really weak."

Artosh slowly lowered the hand holding his cheek.

"An answer that satisfies me."