Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

All conditions are in place,

All basic requirements have been fulfilled!

"Those who stand upon the earth,"

Luo Wei stood in the sea of ​​stars, facing the huge fantasy tree, facing the extremely ugly Alien Star God, he slowly spread his hands, and he smiled: "Please hug, belong to you, endless Come to the future!"

The seven radiances illuminate the sky.

The brilliance of the eyes of the moon, the brilliance of human nature, really illuminates the vast universe at this moment!

At this moment, what the Alien Star God had to face was no longer Luo Wei.

Rather...

Countless heroic spirits who walked out of the earth, countless human heroes who went to the universe.

This is a 'besieged beating of justice'!

This is also the prelude to the chapter of the universe that belongs to human beings!

Chapter 1 Saving the Lostbelt

Feelings of surprise, anger, and haste are unavoidable. It has been a long time since the fantasy tree was planted, and in the end, he made a wedding dress for someone else. How can he maintain a completely calm mind?

However, it is only a moment.

After a moment, the Alien Star God calmed down.

He is the supreme life form from a different universe civilization, the emperor who intends to conquer the earth...

As an emperor, he naturally had to maintain his dignity.

Even if this is a lost situation.

Yes, countless worlds originally affected by the fantasy tree have been controlled by Luo Wei and his world, and now, the worlds touched by the tentacles extended by these "fantasy trees" are gradually eating back the fantasy tree.

His ability to manifest is weakening.

He may be killed.

May be imprisoned.

But I won't give up my last hope...

"If I'm not mistaken, these seven swords were carved by you, right?"

The figure sitting on the throne at the core of the fantasy tree spoke like this: "Such a huge force flows into your body, can you hold it?"

Of course I can't stand it.

The Seven Deadly Sins are the "ports" that support the world, allow the world to swallow the "fantasy tree", accelerate growth, and show the worldview of the galaxy.

But these seven swords were carved out of Luo Wei's body.

The body is Rowe.

Absolutely inseparable.

The influx of huge power will certainly make the world grow rapidly, but the seven deadly sins, as the "pillars" that connect the world itself and support its growth, will continue to merge and assimilate with it until they disappear.

Rowe will 'die'.

"But what if you can bear it?" Rowe responded.

He swept his eyes away from the countless "cosmic-level servants" who walked out of the earth and bloomed in the sea of ​​stars.

Gilgamesh opened his hands, triumphant, and almost waved his hands to make Rovi go up and bite the enemy. Xiaoen stood on the verdant planet, and the plain white robe restored to the previous dress fluttered silently.

Arturia is holding a star anchor, this time it is a real star anchor with a mighty power that rivals the stars.

The glory of Rome shines on countless worlds, and the figure of the Emperor of the Century is covered by a corner of the starry sky with the fiery red roses in full bloom... They have integrated themselves from countless worlds, and their specifications have become extremely powerful.

World sublimation, they who appeared as the 'world record' can naturally also obtain sublimation.

So--

What about Rowe?

As the founder, the benefits obtained by Luo Wei will undoubtedly be above everyone else.

He is the leader.

And I've always been...the first to eat crabs.

He withdrew his gaze and looked in front of him. The fantasy tree in front of him was swaying, surrounded by countless 'worlds' controlled by Luo Wei and the world behind him.

He grinned and looked straight at the 'Alien Star God': "If I can bear it, then I will get the whole world!"

Can you bear it?

In fact, I can't bear it.

The hugeness that encompasses the sea within the stars has already crossed the boundaries of the planets, rushing towards the stars and even the direction of the galaxy.

And it's not like the heroic spirits who are cyclical and gradual, step by step to gather themselves from different worlds.

With the body of Mechanism, Luo Wei 'incarnates' the world, which can be accommodated at one time.

But this is actually intentional by Luo Wei. This kind of 'death' can not only go to the top of the Heroic Soul Seat to retrieve his own power, but also can...

Taking the universe illuminated by the brilliance of human nature as his spiritual foundation.

With the specifications of the Galaxy system, it is the 'body' that reappears itself.

Show the posture of the Almighty!

At that time, the world is both him and he is also the world.

Of course, if the world is not used as the standard, Luo Wei can still descend instantly. The infinite root power is never false, but with this level of preparation, compared with direct descending, after all, there is still more power to show means and ways.

Because this is what he is familiar with, what he knows in his heart.

"Crazy people."

The Alien Star God exhaled, and he slowly stood up from the 'throne'. At this moment, the defeat was sealed, and he knew that he would never be able to shake Luo Wei's heart.

But even so, He still wouldn't let it go.

"Although I haven't been able to fully exert my power—"

"But, one last fight."

"It's still... just barely!"

Originally, Alien Star God's appearance was a pale and naked 'human figure', with no muscular outlines, no specific facial features, and even the voice was only vibrating from the body instead of uttering it from the mouth.

This appearance is certainly not His original appearance.

The Alien Star God has not yet possessed a body that can fully display its power, and has no spiritual base that can carry its existence and manifestation. The reason why he planted the fantasy tree and stole the power of the sea within the stars is to cultivate the fantasy tree so that The fantasy tree bears itself.

Of course it is not enough now, the imaginary tree only absorbs the energy of the 'stellar specification', and its essence still stays at the first-class planetary specification.

Totally not enough to carry.

But there is still the possibility of fighting Luo Wei and fighting to the death.

At this very moment, the shaking of the fantasy tree became more violent. The Alien Star God stepped forward, walked down the steps of the throne, and walked out of the hollow eye at the core of the fantasy tree. His figure was changing.

As outlined by a paintbrush, long silvery-white soft hair flutters from the top of her head, delicate and pretty facial features appear on her face, and her skin appears bloody, no longer completely pale, but ordinary people's whiteness, golden lava-like eyes The eyes slowly opened, and the outline of the face outlined by the fine brush smoothly descended into a figure like a petite girl. She was wearing a fluffy cloak, hanging colorful ribbons, and her hanging legs were wrapped in a tight fit with black and gold patterns. Slightly bloated.

On his head is a suspended crown like thorns, and the giant tree behind him shakes, showing a sacred majesty.

"I have to admit - the earth, and human beings, you are indeed special."

Stepping on the colorful and reverberating light of the Sea of ​​Stars, the Alien Star God lowered his head, looked at himself, and exhaled.

This appearance is certainly not His own.

Rather, it was formed by relying on the energy of the 'fantasy tree' and forcibly summoning a certain human being corresponding to his own characteristics.

Just like Ishtarin's state of possession at the beginning - the earth with infinite possibilities, human beings with infinite possibilities, can always find a suitable body with a 'wavelength'.

This is also the reason why the Alien Star God is still not panicked.

This is the body that manifests.

Backed by the energy gathered by the fantasy tree.

He indeed still has the power to fight.

indeed...

"Kill you, and everything will return to my hands!" The exquisite and pretty face of the human body that the alien star god possesses revealed a haughty smile, and waves of red light emerged from his body , every ray of light is like a sword, a stream arrow, a torrent enough to penetrate the star core!

The light swept towards Luo Wei in front of him.

"Then come on!" Rowe grinned and took the initiative to meet him.

The "seven deadly sins" that merged with human reason emerged in the vast sea of ​​stars. Luo Wei seemed to be unarmed, but in fact, he still had weapons after removing the body and the core of chaos that had merged with the world!

That was the strongest power he had acquired in the first place.

That was the divine power that he mastered at the beginning, the creation of the world.

"Deviation sword ea!"

In an instant, the crimson storm spread confusedly around it, and the red pattern light bloomed on the jet-black 'sword body' formed by nesting three-segment cylinders. Luo Wei held the golden hilt in his hand, and his eyes sparkled with lava streamer.

With that momentary swipe, the primordial storm that created the world cut off all light and shadow, and collided with the light from the alien star god.

Interlaced with each other, a huge empty roof appears in the interior of the sea of ​​stars.

At present, Luo Wei has long been able to fully exert the power of the Deviation Sword EA. The maximum output of the Heaven and Earth Deviation is essentially unlimited, because it is conceptually the "primordial storm that opened up the world". The planet is the world, and the stars are the world. , The universe can also be defined as 'world'.

What you feel is the world——

The only one who limits the power of the Deviation Sword has always been himself, and only the energy he possesses!

In the hands of Luo Wei, and in the hands of the Star God, it will not be inferior to the belt of light bloomed by the Alien God who also only has the power of a first-class planet!

So the result of the collision is a stalemate.

"The final outcome is still only your destruction."

The Alien Star God opened his hands, and the fluffy cloak was violently raised in the storm formed by the oncoming impact, and the golden pupils showed a cold expression: "How long can you hold on?"