Rubbish protagonist, I can do it too!

This is one of the true purposes of the [Ark] plan.

The intelligent races that are willing to board the [Ark] are basically races that can accept humans. After boarding the Ark, no matter what kind of prejudice against humans they have before, they must admit the fact that they will live and die with humans.

This scene concentrates the world's contradictions and all the hatred on Artosh, the god of war. Even different races can unite and pray for the victory of mankind.

Against the world's hundreds of millions of years of fighting spirit and malice, what is necessary is the direction in which the world wishes for peace.

The stronger the power of prayer, the stronger the power of the spirit essence.

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On the ship, Hall calmly ordered: "Execute the proposed plan A."

"The second team is attacking head-on."

"The third team attacked from the flank and cut off the wings of the God of War Artosh."

"The fourth team restrains the actions of God of War Artoxiu."

"Hui conducts observations, looking for weak points."

"Theos, cast a curse to weaken the God of War Artho's ability."

"The strongest is not all-knowing and omnipotent. No matter how powerful the God of War Artosh is, there will inevitably be flaws. You just need to fight with all your strength."

Hall looked around at everyone present. After being possessed by the spirit species, their personalities and temperaments would change to some extent, but they were unwavering about death.

Hall smiled gratifiedly: "Don't be afraid of death. Your death plays an incomparably important role in this world. I will inherit your will and finally win this war."

All the humans possessed by the gods bowed to Hall and said in unison: "For the legacy!!"

The gods turned into light and scattered away. The moment a red light left the ship, its body instantly swelled into a giant dragon, but it was not a dragon spirit. When it roared, the sea of ​​lava below boiled and rioted.

It is the activation of the concept of [destruction], the wings of destruction of the god species.

The scale armor in front of Wing of Destruction's chest glowed red, and he opened his mouth and sprayed out the flames of destruction towards Artosh, the God of War. The even more terrifying high temperature poured down, as if even the rules of this world could be burned away.

Just now, at the moment when this world was destroyed, the concept of Wings of Destruction was strengthened, and its current strength is at least a hundred times more than usual.

"You should have some self-knowledge if you get involved in the dust of the throne of God."

Artosh, the god of war, flapped his radiant wings, and a golden spear appeared in his hand. With a single finger forward, all the flames of destruction were separated, and the light wheel behind him rotated, turning into hundreds of golden spears and shooting them out.

Even the gods who are good at observing intelligence cannot see the trajectory of the spear.

Disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared out of thin air around the Wings of Destruction.

Feeling the crisis, Wing of Destruction let out a long roar, and the flames erupted from their own bodies, consuming the golden spears that shot from all directions.

"Humph."

The God of War Artho snorted in disdain, and pointed the golden spear in his hand vertically downward. When he let go, the head of the destruction dragon shone with golden light. The Flügel's strongest attack method [Sky Strike] was used with the strongest concept of divine essence. Time and space were in the air. There is no meaning in front of it.

"Aww~Aww~"

Wings of Destruction raised its head to the sky and chanted, and dozens of layers of magic barriers were unfolded. Each layer had stronger defense capabilities than [Void Zero Protection], but they were all destroyed before even tenths of a second. Break through and penetrate the body of Destruction Wing.

Doomwing fell from the sky, howling.

"insect."

God of War Artosh sneered.

click ~ click ~

The space on one side was shattered, and an absolute zero storm blew up on the other side. At the same time, Artosh, the god of war, was blocked by the golden light on his body.

That's how the melee started.

No, this isn't really a fight at all.

As outsiders of this war, Hall and Sinker Nilvalen saw a one-sided massacre.

God of War Artosh is like a god descending from the earth, no form of attack can harm him, and he smashes the essence of a god-species every moment.

The overflow of the power of the gods completely turned the nearby area into a dead place, with chaotic rules and disordered time and space.

"Cold? As a manifestation of nature, what impact can it have on this world? It's meaningless, so just disappear!"

"Fear? Born for the weak, feed on the weak, why stand in front of the strongest? Stupid, die!"

"The sun? Look, can your eyes still see the sun in this world? Since you can't see it, hand over your head!"

"Death? The weak are eliminated, and the strong survive. It is very reasonable. Have you ever thought that death itself also exists? The weak, perish!"

"Harvest? What does your existence mean? Do the strong harvest the weak? Idiot, hand over your head!"

The gods attacked desperately, and Artosh, the god of war, reaped ruthlessly, and the power displayed completely crushed the gods.

And even during the battle, the power of Artosh, the god of war, is still increasing rapidly.

This is unreasonably powerful, Hall has only seen it on the bald body of another world.

"It would be very appropriate if he shaved his head." Hall, who witnessed the massacre from a distance, sighed.

Cink Nilvalen asked in confusion, "What?"

"The so-called strongest means the strongest in itself. The strength of strength has no meaning to the God of War." Hall explained with a wry smile.

Even with the blessing of the prayer power of all species on this planet, the gods possessed by humans are still not the all-in-one enemy of God of War.

No, even if the amount of prayers were increased to tens of millions, the result would probably be the same.

Chapter 272 The era of gods is over

No gaming experience.

This is the most intuitive feeling in Hall's heart right now. It's like playing a nurturing game. The character who has been cultivated with great pains is killed by the boss. This is a setting that even the Souls series games would not dare to adopt.

The same is true in the eyes of God of War. Anyone who has played a game without difficulty for hundreds of millions of years will feel bored.

There is nothing entertaining about this war.

Overwhelming power, overwhelming dominance, overwhelming carnage.

Letting the gods on the human side use all kinds of means, Artosh, the god of war, fights, crushes, and wins with absolute power, fully explaining what it means to break through all laws with one force.

All the gods were slaughtered. The body of the God of War Artex slowly fell onto the plywood of the ship. The wings of light fluttered behind him, scattering sacred broken light. The golden spear held in his right arm dripped with light golden liquid. It corroded the metal of the ship's plywood.

It was the remaining trace of piercing the spirit essence of the gods.

The God of War's ferocious golden pupils looked at Hall, smiled, and walked forward.

"Stop!"

On the ship, the last remaining god stood in front of the God of War Artesio. He raised his hands tremblingly, and the power of his divine marrow spread out a transparent barrier.

He is the god species responsible for protecting the ship, and he is also the last one.

The god of war, Artoxiu, swung his spear blade horizontally, and the moment the barrier was smashed, the head of the god species fell, and his eyes still showed disbelief and slight relief.

Death was easier than he imagined, his mission accomplished.

"..."

Hall stared at Artosh, the God of War. He was at least three meters tall, tall and muscular, every muscle was made of gold and iron, and eighteen wings were flying behind him. Chaos is heavier.

The god of war, Artoxi, only had Hall in his eyes. He raised his golden spear and pointed it between Hall's eyebrows, his voice was mechanical and unwavering: "So, is that all you have?"

Hall also laughed: "If this is the case, how dare you challenge the strongest?"

"You still have fighting spirit in your eyes, but what's the point of monkey's self-knowledge?"

"Hehe." Hall chuckled: "It's boring, repeating worthless victories for hundreds of millions of years."

"Then, prove your worth to me." God of War Artosh said in a commanding tone, just as Hall said, it was so boring that it almost made him yawn.

The strength of strength is meaningless to him, killing the god species on the human side is as valuable as killing the ants on the side of the road.

This wasn't the bloody battle he was expecting.

The God of War didn't feel threatened from the gods, but felt abnormal from the last dust in front of him. He was suppressing the restlessness in his heart, and the dark fate told him that Hall had something he was after.

"As you wish, all the conditions have been fulfilled." The corner of Hall's mouth raised an excited smile, and he hadn't felt so restless and excited for a long time.

Next to the throne is a strategic map of the world.

Hall suddenly slapped the map with his right hand, and the elves circulated and formed a formation.

呲味味~

The bright red thunder spread, breaking through the chaos of heaven and earth.

The rules of the world and the legal principles of the universe are changing at this moment.

"I will become the god of the new world!"

The emptiness of darkness overflowed into formations, drowning the god of war Artosh, falling from the ship and swallowing the battlefield of the gods together.

The [Skynet] satellite in outer space opened the gate of the virtual world, shooting red rays straight towards the earth.

呲味呲~呲味味味味~

Bright red dots lit up all over the planet, and were pulled by the [Skynet] rays to connect with each other. The energy surge tens of thousands of meters high broke through the continents and clouds, forming a world that enveloped the planet into a formation.

"Huh~"

In the dark world, the God of War Arteo was surprised to feel the changes in the world. He could feel that the world was pregnant with something.

That is enough to subvert the world and change the existence of legal principles.

The enemy he was expecting finally appeared.

Artosh, the God of War, laughed loudly: "You are the weakest, be proud, you will become the strongest enemy!"

A crimson world, countless red particles floating, the souls of all races in this world that have not dissipated after death, the strongest force that determines the direction of the world.

The world is formed into an array, with the soul as the material and the essence as the direction, to open the door of truth.

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Boom!

When Hall opened his eyes, he was in a pitch-black space, and a beam of bright red light was cast, which opened slowly as a crack in the door.

On the other side of the door was the deep darkness, countless black tentacles stretched out to cover Hall's body, and then were drawn into the interior.

It's a wonderful feeling, like peeking at your own origin in the moon world.

Hall's consciousness sank into a grotesque world that could not be described or understood in words. It was like walking through a corridor full of paintings by abstract masters, watching all of them, and finally came to a strange polygon. In front of the cube.

All visions overflow from this strange polygonal cube.

star cup.

Hall understands that the bizarre experience is the world itself.

However, Hall can't touch the star cup yet, because the last fragments have not been collected.

Only by killing the God of War and devouring the God of War's marrow can we find the way to the Star Cup.

The God Seed is the embodiment of the concept of this world, symbolizing the most original power of this world, and is also a part of the Star Grail.

The star cup does not appear in front of the strongest. To be precise, the location of the star cup can only be found if all the power exuded from the star cup is obtained.

Hall suddenly raised his head, and saw a huge eye in the depths of the pitch-black space staring at him steadfastly. Immediately, his body was covered by countless black tentacles and turned into a huge figure, approaching the eye little by little.

Hall could clearly feel the concepts of the world pouring into his body, as if to burst his soul. The feeling of swelling in his soul exceeded any pain in this world, and was ten thousand times more painful than the physical torture.

Hall barely maintained his consciousness.

Cainas, god of the forest

Orkan, God of the Forge

Luna

Teste, Goddess of the Sea

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Consciousness is caught in a violent storm, and if you are not careful, your soul will be torn to pieces and swallowed by these concepts of the essence. At that time, the newly born god will not be Hall, but a combination of all gods.

The gods have always existed, the only difference is whether they are activated or not.

In the virtual reality world, Hall has talked with 670 gods, most of whom remain neutral, and only a few hundred are willing to help humans.