Zongman: Beginning Ten Incarnations Of Power

Roja frankly stated his goal, without hiding his identity – a fearless demon king, not one of the ordinary emperors in the world.

“How can there be a challenger who challenges the gods in front of the audience?”

There was a hint of teasing in his words.

Diana smiled bitterly. Even a well-informed magician would crawl on the ground in awe when witnessing the power of God, and it would be difficult for her to look up.

However, she knew that there was no way out at this moment, and she could only bite the bullet and face it together.

Those colleagues with bronze and black crosses, their duties were more to evacuate the crowd to prevent the battle between gods and demons from affecting innocent people.

However, when facing the gods, can they still remember their mission?

Next, they will face the real disobedient gods, which is an unknown test.

“Are you here?”

The god opened his red lips slightly, looking into the distance, with a happy smile on his lips.

His current form is that of a young boy, not the omniscient and omnipotent in mythology, because he has not yet shown the complete image of a disobedient god.

The power of God permeates his body, which is both noble and terrifying.

The light of divine power gathers on him, like a disaster in the eyes of humans.

His white hair gleams in the sun, and his handsome face is more inclined to extreme beauty, which is his side as a human.

Seeing him, Roya felt that the air around him seemed to be stagnant, and the violence and oppression of divine power made his eyes sharper.

The instinct of the godslayer drove him to be on guard, and the will to fight surged.

This god is completely different from the Vishnu that Roya met. He is full of joy for Roya’s arrival and regards him as a rare opponent.

“Come on, human, release your power and let me see your limits.”

He invited enthusiastically.

If Roya accepted the challenge, the boy would immediately transform into a dragon, triggering a protracted and fierce battle.

At this moment, Roya felt a desire for battle that was even more intense than Vishnu,”I’m just asking for it.”

He knew what he was facing – one of the seven pillars of Zoroastrianism, a symbol of absolute evil.

However, this fear did not shake his determination, and the battle seemed to be coming faster than he expected.

The crowd around him quieted down at this moment, breathing heavily, and they deeply experienced the majesty of the gods at this moment.

The huge white shadow quickly materialized, the dragon roar shook the world, and the God of Disobedience began to attack.

Roya’s face was normal, and the light of the Samsara Eye flickered in his eyes.

“Shinra Tensei.”

He raised his hand calmly, and a powerful reaction force shook the approaching god away.

At the same time, the shadow of his second incarnation, Kamekurima, quietly emerged behind him.

The mysterious power hidden in Roja’s body, at this moment, was like a phoenix emerging from its cocoon, rapidly climbing to the extreme. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Kamekurima’s figure quietly transformed behind him, transforming into the glorious form of the fifth incarnation, Vamana, and this transformation seemed more vivid and real.

Taking a step forward, Roja showed a speed beyond teleportation, and his empty-handed fist instantly condensed into an astonishing speed. The indestructible blow fell, aiming directly at the unyielding god – Azdakaha.

Azdakaha laughed loudly, as if he had met an equally matched opponent. His eyes flashed with expectation, and he was sure that Roya was the one he was looking for.

He expected Roya to fulfill his wish, break through his obstruction, and win this battle in the name of justice.

In the core area of the confrontation between the two, the air wave spread like a tsunami. Azdakaha took Roya’s punch head-on, and then his giant claws as sharp as a knife followed.

However, the huge incarnation of Vamana blocked the way, like an insurmountable barrier.

“This power, you are indeed beyond imagination”

I said: Hieu Baocot