Are you really not behind the scenes?

Breathing quickened, arms waving.

Kazuto frowned and looked coldly, emotions flowing in his chest.

Whether it was because of the power of the God King or because of the huge power, his vision had never been so clear.

Those dark eyes were focused and focused, capturing everything from Balor's expression to muscle movements clearly.

Dodge, attack, circle, block!

He gradually began to suppress Balor, and the fighting spirit in his chest seemed to want to be vented on the enemy in front of him. The blade danced faster and faster, but his head became calmer.

The high fighting spirit and calm mentality, the originally overwhelming and incompatible emotions are now unreservedly intertwined with Kazuto.

What kind of state is that?

What does that look like?

Kazuto doesn't know and can't know.His body and mind were completely devoted to this fight.

He kept waving the magic sword in his hand and accelerating his power.

Faster, faster... He felt it, he felt it clearly.

——I can...become stronger!

Penetrate the enemy's defense, penetrate the enemy's attack, fast, fast, fast! ! !

With such faith and fighting spirit, Kazuto wields his blade again!

Then......

"Chong!"

Blades and fists clashed again.

But what sounded this time was not the crisp sound of the sword.

The fist collided with the blade, and Balor's huge body moved slightly backward. He bent down and stepped forward, clenching his right fist tightly and maintaining a punching posture to resist the falling blade - but he couldn't stop it.

Kazuto's magic sword struck his fist, and the power erupted from one hand even surpassed Balor's strength at the moment.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, as Kazuto and Balor maintained their posture for the final blow.

but......

Blood seeped out from under the scratched skin, staining the blade and the rough beast clothing red.

Kazuto and Balor looked at each other quietly.

It seems that's the end of it...

Balor did not speak, but remained indescribably rational.

The Demon King of the Deep Sea is a proud and violent king, a king who will destroy the world by his own will. He is ferocious, terrifying, and violent seems to be with him.

But this time... Even in the face of Kazuto's stormy attacks, he remained extremely calm... He raised the quality of a warrior to the extreme and showed his magnanimity as a king to the fullest.

Even at this moment, when the wound was opened by a sharp blade, he did not feel the slightest anger, and in fact, did not even show any emotion.

His eyes never wavered.

And with his expression like this.

"Crack!"

Gently, a cracking sound was heard.

There were cracks in the palm holding the sword blade... The cracks were like spider webs, spreading to the entire body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dense cracks were all over Kazuto's body, and the indescribable marks made people's scalp numb, and even gave people a feeling... that they would break if touched.

Freed from the suppressed state, Balor retracted his fist and stood quietly in the sky.

He still didn't speak, and still looked at Kazuto in front of him quietly, and Kazuto didn't show any other expression, but said with a little pity: "It's a pity, if my health is better, if you don't pay some price, All that’s left is one hand.”

The soft words did not carry too much emotion, as if they were regretting a very small thing.

However, as these words fell, the calm Balor...the proud king suddenly burst into laughter.

"Human... Fool, I underestimated you. I thought I had looked up to you high enough, but I still underestimated you."

"You are a very strong warrior that I have seen, no less powerful than Nuada and Esolon."

"However, humans are humans after all, and extending to the extreme is just an extension of a mortal. You, after all, cannot touch heaven!"

Kazuto gained strength, a power that was comparable to Balor, but Kazuto could not withstand this huge power.

His body, his body, were just mortal.

How can a mortal withstand the power of God with his limits?

Being able to touch Balor...and hurt Balor is already something to be proud of!

Even the God King Esolon only touched Balor with the piercing magic spear. Kazuto's ability to achieve the same situation as the God King was beyond the imagination of countless people.

But......

At this time, Kazuto smiled.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the Demon King of the Deep Sea who was laughing loudly and seemed very proud and complacent.

"The mortal body cannot touch the realm of God, and the mortal will cannot touch the power of God."

"Victory belongs to God."

"But, Balor, you..."

"Why are you afraid?"

Chapter 119 God... fell off the altar!

The sword pointed at the Demon King of the Deep Sea, and his smiling words were so calm, but that smile and words seemed to have stepped on the Demon King's tail.

In the eyes of the Demon King, how...ironic is that?

Balor, why are you afraid?

Fear?Am I afraid?Am I afraid?

What nonsense are you talking about?What stupid things are you saying?

I am Balor, the strongest king of the Fermor tribe, and the destined enemy of the Danu Protoss. But how could a mere lucky human being scare me?

The demon in the deep sea clenched his fists, and opened his eyes alone to reveal his previous violence.

"You shameless fool, you just got the power of Esauron...how do you have the right to be so arrogant in front of me!"

Man and God started fighting again, and the gods who still had strength and the mortals who were on the verge of their limit were once again intertwined.

Blade and body, strength and strength, divine power and divine power

A mixture of madness and terror.

Balor thought that the battle would end soon... Kazuto, who had obtained the power of Esolon, could no longer support his body. The body was densely packed with cracks, as if it would fall apart and die completely if it was touched.

What qualifications do such human beings have to compete with themselves?

But...Balor was wrong...so wrong.

Yes, Kazuto's body was indeed on the verge of being broken, as if he would collapse at any moment.

But...he just didn't fall.

He is still fighting, still fighting, even though his body is indescribable, even though his life has come to an end, he is still fighting, smiling, waving, and fighting with his own life.

Seeing Kazuto's expression and emotions, Balor felt a... faint sense of retreat for the first time in his heart.

Obviously he is a god, he is obviously the willful king of gods, but the Kazuto in front of him makes him feel... he is not a god, the human in front of him is a god...

——He is a madman!

The scars on his body began to increase. With the continuous fighting, the magic sword and magic gun left more and more scars on his body... The blood was flowing out and the energy was being consumed... Balor had a clear feeling. Come on, my body and condition are beginning to decline!

His extremely powerful body was his pride, and his body that would never fall was his confidence. But now...he had an illusion.

Keep going... I will have the illusion that I will be defeated!

No, how is this possible, how can I lose...how can I lose!

He is the God King, the absolute God King, how could he... lose to a mere mortal!

"Well----!!??"

The sharp blade pierced the skin, and severe pain came from the wound. Balor, who was still shocked that he could not defeat Kazuto, suddenly froze on the spot.

On his chest, a large hole that was three meters wide... penetrated his body.

But before he could recover, the sharp magic sword reversed its order, and the sharp blade that could tear everything... cut off one of his arms!

The huge arm fell on the sea, and the gushing blood turned into a majestic heavy rain and fell on the ground. The pain, shock, and sudden changes made the God King unable to help but froze in place. He opened his eyes wide, and then ... couldn't help but cover her arms tightly.

"Ah!!! ah!!!!!!"

Pain... Even the legendary God King, even a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, couldn't help but cry out in this lightning-fast incident.

"My hand, my hand...ah, my king's power!!!!"

The voice of the God King resounded through the sky, and he felt the pain and the fear... He finally felt it... finally felt the real fear!

The God-King who is obviously in charge of everything and is allowed to turn the world upside down, at this moment... actually feels death in a human being! ?

"You have been on guard from the moment I obtained the power of Esolon, right?"

"You're worried that you can't defeat Esolon, you're worried that you can't defeat his power."

"Although you are the strongest king of the Fermor tribe, he is the god who killed you after all."

"His power and his weapons are now in my hands, and I am another him."

"You are afraid, afraid of falling into his hands again."

"But you don't want to accept this fact because you are the God-King and because I am a mortal."

"The pride of the God King makes you look down on mortals, and the self-esteem of the God King makes you unwilling to accept the fear of defeat, so you have been uneasy and deceived..."

"When you are strong enough to crush everything, you can support this uneasiness and deception. But when the enemy is too powerful, this uneasiness and deception will begin to amplify..."