Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope didn't even bother to answer even a single question from the gods in front of him.

If the character and behavior of the "God of Blacksmithing" Orkan can make him look slightly, then the "God of Nature" Kainas is not even worthy of the equal communication before the war.

The arrogance engraved in his bones made Rope more murderous.

"Is that so...another Artosh, no, it should be said that "Once" Artosu..."

Kainas looked at the menacing dark blue demon god, and already knew everything.

His eyes turned contemptuous.

"I was attracted by the boring game of fighting and gave up the right path that I should take. Even if I have chosen to blend in with nature, I still have to be my enemy. It seems that I am really underestimated..."

Giving up the fight doesn't mean Cainas is weak.

The user of one hundred and sixty-eight spells, the god of nature represents the end of the magical power of this world.

Even if Flügel, Vampire, Goblin, these races who are good at using magic are bundled together, their magical attainments cannot reach one thousandth of Kainas.

The earth squeaked.

The forest continued to rise, and the green took over the world.

Mountains are angry, rivers are angry, forests are angry—

The reason for this was just the gently raised arm of Kainas and the layered surgical structure surrounding the palm.

"God of disaster, this is my last ultimatum to you. Step back from here..."

Halfway through the words, Kainas suddenly widened his eyes, revealing an incredible emotion in his eyes.

His chest was penetrated by slender claws, like breaking glass, with radial cracks.

The other arm of the Demon God's four arms grabbed half of the face of the God of Nature, only the pale face of the mouth came close to Kainas' ear, whispering softly.

"What are you barking at? The battle has already begun, idiot. If you don't take it seriously, you won't even have a chance to resist uselessly..."

The palm with the power of "disaster" clenched tightly, and the head of the God of Nature was easily crushed by Rope.

In just a few moments, green fluorescent fragments flew and formed the appearance of Kainas in the sky.

His expression was no longer casual, and he became cautious.

Kainas didn't care about the attack just now, but after this time, he immediately realized that the gods in front of him were definitely not the weak type.

The essence with a smell similar to Arthos...

So that's what it means to be a "disaster".

""The Sixteenth Highest Protection". "

In a few delicate moments, complex spells bloomed, and ripples on the water surface appeared around Kainas.

At the same time, there are hardly any signs of surgery.

Kainas aimed the second spell at the dark blue Demon God on the ground.

""The Emerald Thirty-Seven Dissociation"! "

Bring all things to nature.

Blood, bones, elf power, existence... This is a technique mixed with the spiritual power of Kainas, the supreme mystery that ordinary forest elves can't touch in their entire lives.

But this is no more than an appetizer for the gods of nature.

Even if the scattered reunion makes his power not very complete, the nature of this planet is weakening day by day, but Kainas is still the top god species of the fighting type, and the "God of Forging" Orkan is completely different.

The power of the technique erupted, and along the way, no, the surging green occupied the tens of thousands of kilometers of land, constantly recreating the beautiful scene before this land was ravaged by war.

- Missed a hit.

Kainas knew the situation instantly, he frowned, and immediately moved from the original space to the sky even higher.

The marrow began to shine.

"Forest, earth, your enemies are... uh!"

Just like the mage's singing will always be interrupted by strange things, before he finished speaking, a strong wind came from the right side.

- Bang!

The sonic boom shook the atmosphere.

Although the protection technique perfectly blocked the attack, it was impossible for Kainas to eliminate the force. The dark blue tentacles were pulled to the ground like a ball, and the hard rocks were split along the way, and long lines were drawn on the ground. long ravine.

During the flight, before the God of Nature adjusted his position in mid-air, the disgusting palm covered his face again.

"I'm not interested in coming here step by step with you."

Rope spit out a white mist-like gas from his mouth and pressed Cainas' face to the ground.

"So, stop playing these disgusting tricks, give me all the strength from the beginning, and then be penetrated by me in the screams..."

- "The Sigh of the Living".

The splendid pupils of the God of Nature shrunk into needle-like shapes in an instant.

Time paused for a moment.