Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The originally indifferent smile at the corner of Rope's mouth became a little intimidating.

Like a murderer obsessed with death sharpening a knife.Like the wicked executioner preparing to pull down the wrench of the gallows.

The murderous intent and greed directed at Kainas spread silently in the tranquil atmosphere.

Even if it had nothing to do with him, this killing intent still made Xinke Nierbalan break into a cold sweat.

After getting along for a long time, the elf girl has figured out a little bit of the characteristics of her main god.

The God of Disaster is very gentle when he is gentle, but when he enters a state, or when he is unpleasant and extremely pleasant, he will emit an aura that even his family's Nightmare Species can't bear.

Now, the god of disaster is clearly in a very happy mood.

In just a few seconds, Xinke Nierbalen felt extremely uncomfortable, and facing the instinctive timidity of the higher-ranking species, the girl whispered and retreated to the stairs.

"...Then I'll go ahead and wait for your arrival at the ceremony venue."

After Xinke Nierba even left, Rope came to the stand on the top floor of the clock tower, put his hands on the armrests, and looked down at the gloomy city that had lost its fog and obscured it.

"Nibia, the war to end the war is about to begin."

"I feel it."

The fantasy species agree.

"The act of killing Kainas will instantly intensify the war. The goblins who have the protection of the gods will bear the brunt, followed by the allied giants, a small number of fantasy species who agree with the concept of the god of forging, and even the flutters. Not to mention the cowardly bastards of the demon species, their creator "Demon King" should follow the whirlpool of war. "

Inzahn Nibia sighed.

"There are so many confirmed factors alone, and there are uncertain factors... Should it be said to be the darkness before dawn, what I can see ahead is completely catastrophic chaos."

"Disaster is my essence, and I like chaos very much."

Rope kept a penetrating smile.

"Wars and disasters - just like Artosh, my power will also leap forward in this war, until at the end only the two of us are left standing in the arena of the duel, even thinking about it is exciting The scene..."

"...I can't understand."

Inzahn Nibia was dubbed the "Mist of Death", the most violent fantasy species.

But its inexorable destruction was not so much out of anger as it was an instinctive advance, and then trampled the weeds on the side of the road to death.

Therefore, Inzaon Nibia doesn't understand what "combat" is, and naturally he can't understand warriors.

"Well, these are about to happen. It is estimated that it is the tail of the end... Nibia, have you ever thought about how you will use it after you gain world domination?"

"Me?" Inzahn Nibia thought for a while.

"Probably let all living things in this world disappear..."

"Sure enough, you are a "fraternity" terrorist, and you have a fight with the priests of Azakaron. "

The fantasy species ignored the incomprehensible words that the god species ran out of, and asked back.

"What about you? My lord, the gods will show their essence when they get the star cup. If you gain the domination of the world, do you intend to let the world indulge in disaster forever?"

"Do not."

In one simple word, Rope not only denied Nibia's words, but also denied his own essence.

In the final analysis, he is the essence of eating, not the essence of fusion, and the two cannot be confused.

- The God of Calamity is not affected by the Divine Essence.

"The theme of the world depends on the mood at that time. Before that, my primary purpose was to "absolutely centralize power", not allowing any existence to oppose my will, and not allowing any existence to violate my orders! "

"...It's kind of scary."

All things obey the will of one being.

This world sounds a little cold, revealing the smell of despair.

"The god of disaster is of course a little scarier."

Rope smiled, not caring at all.

It wasn't the first time that world domination had been placed in front of him, but it was the first time that things like this world had happened.

Real rules can be made, and no matter how absurd it is, it can be shaped arbitrarily by the mind——

This made Rope also look forward to it.

"Get ready, Nibia."

Rope stepped on the armrest with one foot, and his body gradually began to change to the appearance of a dark blue devil.

"If the battle is too protracted and it attracts people who shouldn't be here, you have to help the Nightmare Seeds who are watching to meet the enemy."

"Do your best, and I will make your wish come true!"

"See you later."

The Dream God disappeared into its territory.

With a sharp butcher knife and a horn of war.

to seek its first target.