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Chapter 222 The Only Lord of Ashes

"Lost?" The God of Seals widened his eyes, watching Surtur swinging a flaming sword and launching continuous slashes, completely submerging Akhtar.

"It's our turn to fight now." He stood up, even though he knew he was no match for the fire giant Surtur.

However, we must buy time and wait for the Omniscient God to lift the seal.

"It's not over yet." The demon from outside the world shook his head, staring at Surtur swinging the sword. If Akhtar had been killed, Surtur should have stopped swinging the sword, but the reality was that Surtur did not stop. Instead, he swung the sword more violently, as if Akhtar was still alive.

"Boom!" The hot dragon breath burst out, instantly engulfing the fire giant Surtur who was wielding a sword. Although it was cut in half by Surtur in an instant, it was enough to reverse the situation of the battle.

Ximu walked out of the fire and casually threw away the flaming spear. His body remained intact, and the faint scars were disappearing rapidly.

Theoretically, he should have been burned to ashes the moment he was cut in half, not to mention that Surtur followed up with so many additional blows.

"Is that the advanced use of Ash Flame?" He moved his wrist, and the Great Sword of Death in his hand turned over. "It's really an unexpected way to use it."

Surtur: “…”

This guy had unfolded his kingdom of life before, and used his nearly immortal vitality to withstand his attacks, otherwise the fight would have ended with the first strike.

The strength of this vitality has reached the level of companion of the Goddess of Life.

"You seem surprised?" Ximu threw away the flaming spear and walked towards Surtur step by step, "Come on, let's fight each other."

Since Surtur has the ability to hit the target as long as he hits the target, has the advanced use of the Ashflame, and has the ability to move at will, let's change the battle strategy.

Fight in the most brainless way. As long as my health and recovery speed are fast enough, you can't kill me.

This is a fighting method that is widely praised by players with poor hand-eye coordination.

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at the same time.

on the other side.

The Witch of Death glanced at the smiling Goddess of Life beside her. The woman seemed very happy about Akhtar's use of the Kingdom of Life.

"What's wrong?" The Goddess of Life smiled gently, met the cold gaze of the Witch of Death, raised her hand and gently gathered the hair beside her ear, "Using the unfolding kingdom of life to increase your own tolerance rate is the most appropriate method at the moment."

"We can win even if Akhtar doesn't deploy the Kingdom of Life." The Witch of Death commented calmly. Although this seemed like a statement made in anger, it was a judgment she made after fully understanding Akhtar.

"Yes, I believe so too." The Goddess of Life nodded with a smile, her beautiful eyes reflecting the brutal fighting on the battlefield. The kingdom of life unfolded by her power could ensure Akhtar's survival, but the prerequisite was that her magic power was not exhausted.

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Blood splattered.

The blazing flames slashed through Akhtar's shoulder, but then recovered in an instant, without causing any effect on him at all.

This is the best way for players with clumsy hands. It does not require any operating skills like the Witch of Death. It does not matter if you do not have any combat skills. The unparalleled health bar limit and recovery speed are enough for players to face most enemies.

This is also part of the reason why the Goddess of Life is so popular. She is really friendly to most players and is also the easiest growth path to access.

Not only are churches spread all over the world, it is difficult for players to avoid contact with the Goddess of Life. If players become believers of the Goddess of Life, they will find that they can rely on the health bar to rush forward and have more room to practice their skills.

This also indirectly led to many players becoming nominal believers of the Goddess of Life, resulting in the Goddess of Life being particularly popular.

"Come on, or I'll be healed again." Ximu laughed wildly, dodging the incoming attacks. His figure approached as fast as lightning, not paying any attention to combat skills at all, and slashed at the fire giant Surtur.

This desperate fight actually led to an interesting result. The fire giant Surtur didn't dare to fight Akhtar head-on. As soon as Akhtar got a little close, he immediately chose to move away and continued to consume Akhtar's health bar by attacking from a distance.

What an annoying guy.

This thought emerged in Surtur's heart. As a being whose world was burning with emotions, he was a little annoyed by the fact that Akhtar was immortal. Although he knew very well in his heart that Akhtar's magic power was not enough to maintain his current immortality for a long time, every knife he stabbed could not weaken Akhtar.

This would be very annoying indeed.

This also prompted him to decide to change the way of fighting. He added another property of ash flame to the long sword.

Then, with a light swing, an almost impossible to dodge light-speed slash appeared, directly submerging Akhtar's body.

This is another advanced use of the Ash Flame, turning it into a light-speed slash that is almost impossible to dodge, and it is bound to hit as long as it is swung.

At the same time, he also added the incineration feature to the Light Slash.

"Is this the omnipotent strong man?" Ximu turned over, the charred skin on his face fell off, revealing his intact body.

He swung the Great Sword of Death:

"The combination of these two characteristics is really difficult."

Surter ignored him and observed Akhtar's condition with cold eyes. He found that he was not weak at all. Even if he completely destroyed Akhtar, his own strength would be depleted by at least half.

"Buzz!" A slash of light suddenly appeared, brushed past Surtur's cheek, and sank into the empty rock wall behind him.

What happened.

"It doesn't seem that difficult." Ximu asked Surtur, "Are there any other ways to use the Ash Flame?"

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

For the first time, the fire giant Surtur felt a sense of crisis. He finally realized that something was wrong with Akhtar. This guy was a true genius. He was favored by Ragnarok when he was very weak and became a candidate for the Lord of Ashes.

Then why can Akhtar become the candidate for the Lord of Ashes? Akhtar, who is now swinging the Light Slash, is the answer.

"How do you stack two types of attacks at the same time?" Ximu asked curiously again, while approaching Surtur step by step.

This human is learning his use of the Ember Flame.

The fire giant Surtur subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, feeling conflicted about whether he should attack or not.

If more advanced uses of the Ash Flame are used but Akhtar cannot be killed in a short period of time, I am afraid that Akhtar will learn all the uses of the Ash Flame.

"Don't you want to take action?" Ximu locked his eyes on Surtur, and then suddenly swung the Greatsword of Death. The lingering flames of ashes seemed to transform into a circling sun, spreading in all directions as the slash spread.

"Clang!" Surtur swung his sword in his backhand, splitting the spreading blow, but he only split it. His ruby-like eyes stared at Akhtar, as if he wanted to dissect Akhtar.

When did this human master the incineration effect?

"After being stabbed so many times, it must be hard not to master it, right?" Ximu said nonchalantly, "If I don't come up with some interesting tricks, my lost magic power will soon be restored." His smile suddenly turned sour.

"You will be the one who will suffer the most if we delay."

That’s right, the person who will be most disadvantaged if you procrastinate is yourself.

Surtur very frankly admitted that the situation had reversed. He could have slowly worn Akhtar down to death, but the situation changed drastically after Akhtar learned how to use the Ash Flame by feeling his attacks.

The longer the battle drags on, the better it is for Akhtar.

Sometimes this world is so unfair. Some people spend their entire lives to master skills that others can master with just a little study and can even innovate on them.

And Akhtar standing in front of him is such a genius.

The battle must be ended as soon as possible.

"That's right." Ximu took an attacking stance, "Use whatever means you have left."

Surtur exhaled a breath of hot air, clenched the long sword transformed from his spine, and put the characteristics of the Ash Flame he mastered into the sword.

The temperature of the void soared at this moment, and the must-hit effect firmly locked Akhtar. The light slash ensured that Akhtar had no time to counterattack, and the incineration effect ensured that Akhtar would be reduced to ashes.

Then he swung a sword from his omnipotent field.

The white light flooded the void. At this moment, nothing could be sensed to exist. The incineration effect turned everything into ashes.

After a while.

The white light faded.

The area of ​​the hole expanded several times its original size, and everything around it was burned to ashes. No one survived except the fire giant Surtur.

The battle for the Lord of Ashes was a victory for Surtur.

"This time Akhtar is really... dead." The God of Seals looked very nervous. He was sure that Akhtar was really dead. The sword that reached the omnipotent realm would burn all life within the barrier.

Now it's their turn to fight the fire giant Surtur.

"Who...died?" A puzzled voice came from not far away. Akhtar and the Goddess of Lies came over and cast a puzzled look at the God of Sealing. "Are you sad about the death of my clone?"

The God of Sealing asked doubtfully: "Doppelganger?"

Ximu had no intention of solving the puzzle and flew towards the direction of the barrier. Seeing this, the goddess of lies smiled slyly and tapped her lower lip with her slender hand:

"This is taking advantage of a loophole in the design of the Ragnarok rules. The enchantment never requires participants to be present. It doesn't matter if they come a little late."

She put her hands behind her back.

"If you encounter someone who has the ability to clone himself, what will happen if you hide your real body outside the barrier to rest, and then enter the battlefield after the opponent uses a killing move?"

"Then he will face a weak enemy." The God of Seals subconsciously looked at the weak fire giant Surtur within the barrier, and suddenly realized that Akhtar... was a little cunning, no, it was despicable.

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Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Ximu walked on the lava and came not far from the fire giant Surtur. His breath remained at its peak.

The fire giant Surtur fell silent. He did not think that Akhtar was very despicable. It was like he would capture the God of Seals to prevent the Ragnarok rules from being activated. Now Akhtar was using the loopholes in the Ragnarok rules to consume himself.

This is undoubtedly a victory of wisdom.

Ximu didn't waste any words this time and rushed directly towards the fire giant Surtur. He held the Spear of Destiny in one hand to ensure that he could offset the effect of the sure hit, and held the Greatsword of Death in the other hand to coordinate the attack.

The two weapons, the knife and the gun, were used in harmony with each other, and were on a completely different level from the fighting techniques displayed before.

There is no possibility of Surtur catching the weapon.

Going to lose.

The fire giant Surtur was clearly aware of this. If he had not sought to end the battle quickly and swung that sword that indiscriminately burned everything, he would definitely have a good chance of winning now. But now he no longer had the energy to swing that sword.

Whether it's a light-speed slash, an incineration effect, or a guaranteed hit, Akhtar now has the means to deal with them.

Now he has to think about how to survive.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a day, or maybe just a few minutes, but the endless confrontation suddenly changed.

"Clang!" The fire giant Surtur made a mistake in his moves and Akhtar seized the opportunity.

The great sword of death pierced through his chest.

"Why don't you teleport away?" Ximu drew out the Greatsword of Death and let the fire giant Surtur fall on the lava. If the fire giant Surtur was willing to use the ability of teleportation, he would not be killed by him so quickly.

Surtur had no interest in answering such boring questions. His consciousness began to become blurred. He could be resurrected at will even after being beaten to pieces before, but now he had no vitality.

There is no Ragnarok support within the barrier cast by the Blindfolded Nun.

"Survive in the world of death." Ximu unfolded the Kingdom of Death and directly dealt Surtur a fatal blow.

He turned around and wanted the blindfolded nun to remove the barrier, but what he saw was a blazing flame that enveloped him completely.

The swirling embers rushed toward the world above, passing through the thick clouds like a roaring dragon of fire.

The blindfolded nun lowered her praying hands, folded them in front of her belly, and looked at the birth of the true Lord of Ashes, which was the comprehensive watchfulness and choice of Ragnarok.

"Does Akhtar still have the will?" The Goddess of Lies came to the blindfolded nun and looked at the swirling pillar of fire with vigilance.

The blindfolded nun shook her head slightly and looked at the omniscient Saint Eden who appeared out of nowhere. She saw her standing in front of the pillar of fire that reached the sky, waiting for Akhtar to appear.

"I hope he can hold on a little longer." The demon from outside the realm also came over, ready to attack Akhtar at any time.

Soon after, the sky-high pillar of fire dissipated.

Akhtar walked out slowly, and his pupils turned into ruby ​​color as he looked around at the people who surrounded him.

(End of this chapter)