I Am Bound to Two Chat Groups After Death

"Elf, it's over—"

In front of this scene that seemed to be the end of the world, Xinku calmed down unexpectedly.

Everyone underestimated the power of God of War.

In the face of this storm, all creatures on the continent will be extinct—except the God of War and her wings above the sky.

In front of the god of war, their elf gods look like younger brothers.

"Obviously they are all gods...why is there such a big gap?"

Xinku didn't want to think about this kind of problem anymore.

For disaster has come.

The time from the extinction of the elves will be counted in "seconds".

Symbolically asking the entire ship to use the fourth long-lasting protection, Xinku, who is completely hopeless, is ready to close his eyes and wait for death.

All their efforts have been in vain.

Seeing that the golden storm is about to sweep towards the front of the elves' fleet.

Suddenly, the storm stopped.

Xinku showed an even more unbelievable expression than before.

"What is that!!"

She cried out in a gaffe.

If the golden storm can be understood as a gathering of extremely powerful forces, then the scene that appeared in front of her now completely broke her cognition and broke the common sense of this world.

Above the golden storm.

An ordinary iron sword appeared out of thin air.

It's like someone is holding it and waving it around.

The iron sword slashed towards the golden storm like that.

It was obviously just an ordinary iron sword.

Obviously in front of the scene of the end of the world, it looks so small.

even so--

After that extremely random slash, the golden storm that could destroy everything stopped turning.

It's not gone.

It still exists.

But it doesn't move anymore.

This unbelievable scene is like when a tsunami hits, the tsunami that swept tens of meters high suddenly stopped in mid-air.

This completely violates the physical phenomenon and goes against Xinku's cognition.

It was as if something had cut off the "movement" of the golden storm—but, if the "movement" of the golden storm stopped as a whole, then it should dissipate!

Why does it still stay in the sky? !

Just cutting off the motion of an object without leaving the object itself unscathed is simply something that cannot be achieved theoretically.

"Impossible, how is it possible—?"

Xinku couldn't describe the scene in front of him in words.

Even if the storm disappears, it is easier to accept than this scene.

"That iron sword..."

Jibril's eyes narrowed in Sky City.

In the dark, there is an ominous premonition rising, master, there is danger!

"Master! This is a gift from that person!"

Jibril suddenly squeezed in front of the blond woman, and handed over a Bana flower.

Staring at the storm in the sky, God of War smiled interestedly while taking the Bianhua flowers casually.

She dispelled the golden storm, and was about to try another move on the iron sword.

But at the same time when the golden storm was lifted and the energy returned.

The unremarkable iron sword was also pulled, and turned involuntarily.

Originally, it appeared at the exact location where Jibril encountered the dragon spirits and Shubi—a detail that even Jibril herself ignored.

And following the pull of the golden storm, it flew into the city in the sky.

"interesting!"

The God of War is becoming more and more interested in this iron sword.

She stretched out her hand, ready to grab the iron sword with her bare hands.