I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

Lynn clutched her chest and said slowly:

"You are the strongest warrior who fought with me."

He didn't lie.

There is no mercy either.

Because he knows that true warriors never need mercy.

Only the blood and fire on the battlefield can really prove him.

But he also knew that the axe was already the ultimate sublimation of the God of War, because the personalities between them were too far apart.

His blood has almost been drained, and his violent power has already been almost overdrawn in the unreserved impact with him time and time again.

The God of War laughed loudly, raised his axe with difficulty, and said:

"It's just a pity, there won't be any more witnesses."

"But it's good, at least I know that I have also killed the firstborn with an axe!"

Lynn smiled bitterly, "Yeah."

"What's your name?"

"Lynn."

"Okay, Lynn, I remember." Ares smiled, a roaring golden flame burning all over his body.

It was the flame of overdrafting life, and it was also the last fighting intent he burned.

"If there is really reincarnation in this world, maybe in the next life, I can really beat you."

"It's just that in that lifetime, I don't want to..."

At that moment, he burned all his divine power and gods, his eyes instantly reddened, and he launched the final blow at Lynn.

He leaped high and raised his axe with a roar.

"I'm a god again!"

boom--

The impact of the ultimate power once again caused the entire void to vibrate.

The torrent of the endless space rumbled and swept away in all directions, and even the entire God Realm felt the wave of destruction from this shock at that moment.

He burned everything he had and delivered the final blow.

beyond the boundless void.

The God of Light, who had fled all the way, suddenly stopped and felt the extreme shock and power fluctuations coming from behind him.

She trembled all over, clenched her fists hard, bit her lip, and kept her tears from flowing.

She didn't look back.

She galloped hard towards the end of the God Realm.

But the voices and appearances of their past continued to appear in her mind, from the lower realm to the upper realm, from the lower god to the upper god.

She always thought he was a stupid big brother, but he actually saw it better than anyone else.

She always felt that he was a lunatic who only knew how to fight and fight, from the lower realm to the god realm, from the lower gods to the upper gods, except when fighting, no matter who he is, he laughs heartily at everyone. There is no majesty that a higher god should have at all.

I used to think he was really stupid!

Because whether it was the lower realm or when he first entered the realm of the gods, everyone was thinking about themselves, and only this idiot went to help his younger brother and sister to find a place if he disagreed.

But apart from yourself, who really regards you as a big brother!

"Stupid! Stupid!"

She cried and ran away frantically.

And that is at that moment.

She stopped suddenly and stood there in a daze.

In all directions, there is vast darkness and loneliness.

Because it was at that moment that she finally felt the disappearance of that familiar breath.

The fluctuations of the power behind him, like the waves of the ebb tide, slowly returned to calm.

She finally turned her head tremblingly.

Looking at the darkness behind him.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word out of her throat.

calm.

All she could feel was peace.

That breath.

finally disappeared...

"survived……"

She clenched her fists hard, lowered her head and bit her lip hard, drop by drop of crystal glittering in the void.

"You...you idiot..."

"Come back to life!!"

She finally cried out to the void.

But no one could hear her voice, only her own echo echoed back to her.

farewell.

farewell.

In the shattered space, the god of war's broken hand slowly let go of the double axe, and his body also turned into countless ashes in the raging burning.

He slowly closed his eyes drowsily, then dropped to one knee, offering his godhead to Lynn at the last moment of dissipation.

This is a loser's last courtesy to the winner.

"farewell."

"If you can... fight again..."

An endless and empty void.

Lynn stood alone, the knife in his hand slowly disappearing.

He closed his eyes, feeling the depression and darkness that rumbled in all directions.

in front of him.

The one representing the god of war, the upper godhead, rose up slowly.

that moment.

He didn't say anything.

At that moment, he finally let go of his hatred for the entire God Realm.

Just like the black and white twins on this chessboard, under the coercion of hatred and ideas, they are constantly fighting, constantly fighting, and constantly resisting.

Never ending, never resting.

But who knows, this is never just a drama on stage.

The joys and sorrows on the stage only please the people off the stage.

And you have to indulge in this drama after drama.

The greatest tragedy in the world.

Nothing is more than when you think you've jumped off the stage, only to discover in the end that you've been on the stage from start to finish.

Lynn opened her arms and closed her eyes, allowing the superior godhead to merge with herself.

Let the surging power continue to rise in the body.

That's fighting intent.

Is the entire life of the god of war.

And at this moment, his power has finally been raised to a higher level, because what he inherited is everything of a pure heroic spirit born for war.

And this gluttonous feast has come to an end.

"You're doing very well, Lynn, after devouring so many gods, your power is almost reaching the rank of a god king."

The gentle voice resounded in his mind again.

"And now, I can also solemnly introduce to you another staunch follower of your camp and mine, who also gave you this great gift... Our selfless God King."

Slowly.

Lynn opened her eyes.

And what he is in is no longer the void of the God Realm, but a void and vast misty space.

And in front of the table opposite him, sitting is the Karma God King.

She didn't change anything from the last time she saw him. She held her chin and looked at him quietly, as if countless worlds were beating in her eyes.

And in the depths of nothingness.

A pair of eyes flashing with countless rays of light slowly emerged.

Unable to see his image clearly, but with just those eyes, Lynn seemed to see the new birth of countless worlds.

From nothing to existence, from one to two, from insignificant to infinity.

And those eyes, like the process from nothing to existence, are all things.

The Karma God King said calmly:

"He represents the beginning of creation and all things."

"You can call him..."

"God King of All Things."