I just covet their strength

Chapter 189 Declaration of Victory
The God of Wilderness was already at the end of his strength after being weakened by [Endless Hatred]. It was because he instinctively felt that he was about to be defeated that he made a desperate fight.

In fact, pulling it away is the best way to deal with it. After all, after [Endless Regret] is completed, the battle will no longer be suspenseful.

However, if he didn't dare to face the dying blow, Westhead would feel that he was not qualified to be the winner.

True victory must be the complete crushing and humiliation of the opponent!

"Boom-"

The dull thud was like iron felt hitting the earth, and the dim bell echoed in the sky.

With the blessing of divine power, the barrier is strengthened and the firepower is full.

Westhead's reckless attack collided with the charge of the God of Turbidity, but the result was that Yingsheng's blade was superior and the God of Turbidity's momentum was abruptly stopped.

Compared with the size of the wild god, Westhead seemed so small, but this tiny figure counterintuitively stopped the giant beast, then stepped on the flank of the wild god, running wildly while using the extended shadow edge to tear the opponent's body apart.

The skin, muscles and bones were all filled with violent chaotic energy, and the "crackling" sound seemed to be roasting Qinghui Gong's flesh and blood.

However, the fullness and satisfaction brought by drawing energy from the God of Turbidity offset the pain, putting Westhead in a wonderful state.

Westhead's speed in tearing the wild god apart became faster and faster, and the indescribable pleasure made him laugh out loud.

"Hahahahaha! What a joy! What a joy!"

Lord Qinghui stepped on the body of the God of Wilderness, like light and fire, until he tore the latter into pieces without any shape using his shadow, turning it into a pile of broken and rotten meat that was scattered wantonly in the storm.

Westhead's final attack was to leap high into the air, complete the ascension to the God of Wilderness, and chop off the only intact head.

Behead!

This head, as big as a hill, slid along the ground and actually slid out of the range of the [Endless Regret] spell and was about to reach the retreating legion.

When the dust settled, the head of the wild god, which had completely lost its breath and majesty, began to dissipate into ashes bit by bit, and Westhead stepped on the head, enjoying the pleasure of being devoured by the dragon thunder, took off the [Fallen Angel's Face], and let out a long and satisfied sigh.

In the endless crimson ashes, a man with black hair and purple eyes stepped on the head of the wild god. His handsome face stained with blood looked peaceful and indifferent.

There is actually a bit of divinity in the embers, sparks and brilliant lightning.

Looking at the scene before their eyes that seemed like something out of an epic poem, even the dullest guy would understand what was happening.

The death of the God of Turbidity and Desolation meant that there would no longer be any organized Chaos Demon Army around Qinghui Territory.

In other words, the goal of recovering our homeland has been achieved.

Overly excited emotions filled the chests of the Bright People. They looked up at their leader who embodied pure violence and beauty, but they were choked with sobs and could hardly cheer.

Finally, after a strange silence, Yurta's fairy-like face became distorted, and she let out a rare and inappropriate cheer:

"Yeah! Brother insulted the God of the Turbid World! Brother is invincible in the world!"

"Invincible!"

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

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"Hahahaha!"

Amid the cheering waves, Westhead felt an unprecedented joy. That's right, that's right. That's it. Worship me! Love me! Respect me!

It really makes me want to raise the flag!

Lord Qinghui raised his head and covered his face, then laughed and scolded:
"What the hell! Is this even necessary?"

"I've already said that I'm invincible! Unbeatable in every battle! But there are still people who doubt me! They think that I'm incapable of leading you to recover your homeland!"

"What a bunch of idiots! Short-sighted and narrow-minded! I have no choice but to take such action to crush the chaotic beasts that have invaded my homeland. To reassure you, I will personally secure victory! Slaughter this desolate god of the turbid world like a pig or a dog!"

Westhead's voice was loud and powerful. After sweeping past the fanatical Qinghui army, he raised his head slightly and said:
"But I am your sovereign, your clan leader. I can forgive all your doubts, complaints, and confusions. But from today on, I don't want to see anyone who belittles themselves, or any desperate and cowardly behavior! Just follow me and create miracles! Witness the glory!"

"Today marks the defeat of the Chaos Demon Army and the recovery of Qinghui's homeland! Then will be the great rise of the Bright People. We are not trying to restore the glory of the past! We are trying to move towards unprecedented glory! We want Qinghui to be better than Yaoyang!"

"Because I am so damn strong! With my peerless martial arts and amazing wisdom, all you need to do is follow me. With my leadership, what the hell can stop the rise of the Bright People? What else can stop them!!"

Under Westhead's instigation, the Qinghui army gave a deafening cheer:

"Absolutely not! Not easily!!"

"Long live the king! Lord Qinghui is invincible in the world!"

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The joy of this cheering does not only belong to the Bright People. Even the foreign aid allies feel the atmosphere of victory.

Needless to say, Myvana and Reshia, Westhead's wish is also their expectation, not to mention that this exhausting battle is a rare experience of fighting side by side with Westhead.

The bond deepened!

It would be even better if it was just with Weiss (the teacher).

The Dragon Girl and the Wolf Girl who returned from the battlefield looked at each other. As comrades who covered each other, both girls knew how hard the other had fought.

Those who risk their lives for Westhead are not bad people! At least, they are not that annoying.

Although they all looked at the lovers who were talking loudly while standing on the head of the wild god without saying a word, the atmosphere was obviously much better than before.

They love the same person deeply and are willing to make sacrifices to realize his ideals. It is enough to understand this fact, and as for the rest, just deal with the facts. Those who will not compromise will not compromise.

"Wuhu!! One man against a thousand! Recover the homeland! Kill the wild god! What a magnificent epic! The shadow fire that dwells in your eyes, do you see it? Are you satisfied? This is the battlefield of chaos! This is the fate of our Shadow Flame Clan!"

A flax-haired girl in military uniform jumped out of the control room, took a deep breath of the turbid air, her pretty face flushed red, and she started spinning in circles.

"Did Lord Qinghui kill the Devourer?"

In the team of the Ring of Clear Sky, Hecas held down her heaving chest, preparing the extremely large [Endless Drinking of Hatred] ritual, which was also a big burden for her.

Fortunately, the mission was accomplished and the success of the final procedure even exceeded Miss Witch's expectations.

Although Myvana and Resia were equally important, at this moment, the witch with long red hair could only see that extremely arrogant figure.

The witch with long bright red hair had a beautiful face that was usually cold and indifferent, but now it was filled with an irrepressible blush, and her pair of dark purple eyes were filled with fascination and moisture.

(End of this chapter)