Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

He will not only be the God of War of Disbod, but also the God of War of the entire land of the gods and all the worlds. He will be the kind of god who bursts out towards the strongest and defies all challenges.

The raging killing intent and high fighting intent leaked from that tall body, and the atmosphere in the air became more and more chilling. For example, Liu Daoming, who has almost reached the limit of the divine way, can even see the divine spirit belonging to Artoxiu. The marrow gradually merged with the entire land of the gods, as if at the next moment, He could truly radiate his authority to other worlds outside of Disbod.

It's just a matter of course, most of the people who came to the land of the gods are still waiting and watching because of the changes in the world, and no sensible person will be the first bird at this moment. This little provocation will make you lose your mind and fight to the death with strangers from other worlds?

The answer is of course yes!

Because of the probability problem and the problem of the setting of the work, there are not only such strange species as God of War Artosh, but there are many of them!

Under the gazes of countless strong men holding their foreheads, Artosh's provocation has just been issued. From every corner of the land of the gods, from the area that merges into the real world from one side, and from the many alien planes attached to the real world, there are various Attacks with different attributes and different energy levels, but also full of fighting intent, flew out, and they all focused on Artosh, the god of war.

"Good come!"

Looking at the attacks coming from all corners, Artoxiu was not surprised but delighted, the eighteen wings behind him flapped, the energy in his body suddenly increased, and the surrounding battle more excited.

"All Flügel, get ready!"

"Yes, Master!"

After Alter's cultivation, a Flügel wearing a halo on his head and spreading his wings on his back showed a bloodthirsty smile at the same time. Even if they were strong men who faced countless worlds at the same time, they still firmly believed that their Creator would never will fail!

A high-ranking race born for the purpose of hunting gods. In the hell six thousand years ago, it was the only race that could fully enjoy that kind of killing and bloody battlefield. It is interested in obtaining the head of the strong. Those who want it, killing and taking it is no different from receiving a gift." The Flügel have never been afraid of any war, killing and death.

This is the passion engraved in their bodies when they were born. Even if Jibril is a special individual, even if she joins the chat group, or even came in from another universe, it doesn't hinder her loyalty to the god of war. .

After all, the three views of Flügel are different from that of human beings!

"All the Flügel, prepare for the divine strike, and take the crown of the strongest for the great Master Artosh!"

One after another elves gather towards Artoxi from the Flügel. This is a "God Strike" that gathers all the "Sky Strikes" of the Flügel power. If it is still in Disbod, it means that no Deity can resist it. The hole card is enough to defeat any enemy in front.

"Strong one, I will do my best at this moment!"

Laughing heartily, the light beam in Artoxiu's hand suddenly split into dozens of beams, and hit all the attacks in different directions at the same time.

He actually wants to challenge everyone at the same time!

Boom boom boom! ! ! ! ! !

Explosions that could destroy mountains and seas, causing asteroids in the sky to fall, resounded in the sky.

A terrifying gust of wind blew away, sweeping away all the smoke and dust, turning him into a handsome young man in classical aristocratic attire, full of royal aura.

A golden sword melted out from the young man's hand. He broke through the wind and waves. The golden sword pointed directly at Artosh, the god of war, and let out the same wild laughter.

"What a high fighting spirit. Even facing such a strong man and facing such a challenge, as a military god, I must not back down!"

"Hahaha, god of war in foreign lands, I am the patron saint of light and contracts, the ever-victorious Weleslana, can you bestow defeat on me?"

As the words fell, a halo of light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and a white horse covered in flames was roaring and carrying down the great sun from the sky.

[For victory, come to me quickly!Immortal sun, please grant me a shining horse.Spiritual horse with swift feet, bring here the halo of your Lord! 】

"..."

On the ancient stars, Mithra, who is flirting with magical girls such as Yuanshen and Flame Demon, Chongli Zhurong turned his head to look in the direction of the land of the gods, looking at the disobedient army god who summoned the sun to come out to judge the crime, with a face I was silent.

His sun is clearly used to judge sinners, but the damage it has caused now is not as bad as the so-called "sinner" Artoxiu.

Of course, what He cares about now is not this, but whether to recognize this patron saint, Weleslana.

Even in mythology, those who can forcibly divide ideas into endless time and space by their own great power, and contain the projections of the world of countless works and the existence of others, are all the supreme creator gods, the only gods, and the gods of heaven and Buddha. Only these existences that can develop the original and evolutionary origin by themselves can converge the time and space of the multiverse into a unique one.

Except for these powerful beings, if other gods and Buddhas want to become unique, they can only rely on the ancient stars, gods, and heavens opened up by the powerful beings. With the help of their mighty power, they will exist and radiate endless time and space.

Therefore, in this multiverse, although many powerful beings are unique and ubiquitous, the gods below them, even if they are innately holy, may not be able to confine all karma. I'm afraid there will be many incidents such as ghosts.

After all, even if it is an innate holiness in a certain ancient star, even if it can rely on the mighty power of a powerful person to project its existence into the world of countless works, it is not achieved by itself after all. In the domain of the gods, there may be people with the same name and character as them who are blessed and difficult to solve.

Like the Weileslana in front of me, because he came from the "God Killer" who was upgraded to the ancient stars, he not only avoided the battle for the throne of the prototype Bahram in the depths of the myth, but also because Due to the ancient stars, the godhead has swelled too much, and now he can even compete with the god of war Artosh without losing the wind.

From the perspective of Liu Daoming, apart from this person and the one in the myth, there are still many existences with the godhead of Welleslana in this multiverse. Who should support the question? After all, it is Him anyway. For the position of the patron saint, always choose a guy who is pleasing to the eye.

Why don't we just pull the one from the real "God Killer" over, or just let Artoxiu take over?

After all, we can look forward to throwing Artosh into the real "No Game No Life" six thousand years ago to see who is stronger and who is weaker between the pirated version and the genuine version...

"What are you thinking? It looks so nasty!"

An indifferent voice came from the side, Hei Changzhi, who controlled the time, and the world's number one believer in Yuanshen looked at this guy with disgust. Based on her understanding, this guy's smile like this was definitely trying to deceive people again.

"How can you say that, we are representatives of light and contract, the incarnation of the sun and truth, the savior who bears the original sin, if I can say bad things, then there must be no good people in the world!"

This sentence Mithra said confidently, even Jesus plagiarized his deeds, who can deny his identity as the savior?

Well, after going to Xiaoting Garden or Mojin to find a holy son to sacrifice, it will be more confident!

"Hehe, I don't understand these things if you rise to the level of godhead, but in my opinion, you are just a pervert who likes to deceive little girls, and you are still a lolicon!"

In the eyes like looking at the scum, after the "voluntary" death of Angora Mainyu, the demon who replaced the head of the evil god curled his lips in disdain, and the contempt was obvious in the deep purple eyes, which almost wanted to "don't The three characters "face" were engraved.

"Xiao Yan, don't say that, Brother Ming is a good person."

Apologizing to Liu Daoming with some embarrassment in his eyes, Yuanshen, who is called Ahura in the tampered ancient Persian classic "Asveta", stroked his black and long straight hair to calm him down.

She naturally understands why Yanmo, who was once friendly to Liu Daoming, is so unhappy with him now, but Yuanshen said that she is really not Lily, and she is not the kind of silly Baitian who can be easily deceived in Homura's imagination. !

Liu Daoming looked at Xiao Meiyan with a smile under the caress of Yuanshen, although he looked unhappy, but could only forcefully suppress his posture, he secretly laughed in his heart.