Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

This plunged Kainas into a little incompetent fury.

But after all, it is a god species, whether it is strength, body, or even heart, it is different from other species.This slight anger was thrown into the corner by Kainas in the blink of an eye.

Infinite spells unfolded behind the god of nature.

Like the stars in the Milky Way, mainly Kainas, floats.

Once the gods really fight, there is no strategy for reconciliation or temporary retreat.The interlocking of the essence, the first confrontation will inevitably become the last.Therefore, even if Kainas is seriously injured now, he cannot make a decision to temporarily recuperate.

The god of disaster would not allow it.

——"One hundred and sixty-eight heavy spells. Full attack deployment"

The disintegrating, sunken earth beneath the feet of the god of nature, in which the sea water that emerges from the abyss is boiling.

In this world, the source of magic is elves.

When Kainas abandons the fancy weaving and shows his power in the most primitive and pure way, the power contained in it is probably no worse than the "Void Zero Blessing" produced by using the fantasy species "Middle Core", or Said to be completely above.

Speechless cold.

Like a signal to fight again, Ropey gently moved his six-legged dark blue tentacles in the fixed space.

Kainas' pupils shrank slightly, and the emerald cracks on his body were astonishingly bright as if something was about to run out of his body.

Starting with this, the spell formations around the God of Nature begin to have a clustering effect.

The space is shattered in pieces, and it is too late to even regenerate itself.

In the void, there are "flowers" blooming.

When the creatures think of nature, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely not the group of tall trees.It was a flower that used to be seen everywhere, and now this apocalyptic scene is still struggling to survive in the crevices of the rock.

Luxurious, beautiful, clean in the filth.

The essence of Kainas is "nature", so "flower" has always been his most important symbol.

The same goes for the attack at the moment.

"The most advanced spell that I can use——"Unreal Flower Infinite Replay". "

The God of Nature clasped his hands together, as if instilling some belief.

If the planet is also hungry for "nature" to re-cover the earth, then it will bring him victory.

Kainas' ambition on the star cup is this.

——Save this planet desolate due to war.

"Leave it all to me... the tormented planet."

Void flowers spread.

The word speed can't be used to describe it.

They are neither "fast" nor "slow," like a conceptual state in between.The only certainty is that the illusory flower is growing.

With the help of the creatures' desire for "nature", Kainas connected to the elf corridor of this planet.

Force everything to submit to the planet's wishes.

If Rope is a normal-born god species and doesn't have the power to ignore everything like the God of War, then this move is indeed fatal.

But he is the juvenile body of the evil god, the demigod of the multiverse.

The origin of a world that is not strong, even if it is used by Kainas, what is it?

In ancient times, in the vast war of order and chaos, the so-called "world" was only similar to the "alley" in street fighting.

Many powerful evil gods even destroyed the "city" with the "alley" in their rage.

Rope is on this path.

""Divine Art. Ni Suzheng". "

Not finished yet.

"Plus, "Sigh of the Living". "

Phenomenal and physical attacks, driven by the power of the deep blue demon god like a sea of ​​abyss, were launched at the same time.

Facing the illusory flower.

It also aimed at Kainas, who was surrounded by flowers.

……

In a very far distance from the southern part of the continent, in a place that can almost be called "opposite", the fortress of the Flügel, the fantasy species "Abont Heim" is drifting around the planet as usual.

At the very edge of the Flügel city, a girl with long spectral hair was looking into the distance.

Beside her, a young Flügel with emerald green hair sat cross-legged.

The "extra individual" Jibril, the "primary individual" Azrael.

"It was so intense..."

Jibril's expression was a little dazed, and her cross-striped pupils had the light of an elf.