Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 138 The war is over



Chapter 138 The war is over

In the main battlefield, with the participation of Kansaros and Austin, and the two-on-one fight between Seran and Hart, the three elites sent by Seinor did not make any waves at all.

Not only that, the elves, on whom he had placed his hopes, did not play any role at all.

Seeing this, Saiin Or finally couldn't sit still anymore and planned to take action himself.

With the blessing of the God of Light, Sainor's aura jumped from the seventh level to the eighth level. The terrifying aura swept out, and the magic power unconsciously emitted from his body alone set off a violent wind around him.

Feeling his momentum, Soros also stood up. With Salman staying behind to guard the Disaster Clan, he, as the commander-in-chief of this war, had to face off against Saynor.

Soros released an aura of the same eighth level. When it collided with Sainor, the air was crushed and the surrounding space was also filled with faint wailing in the clash of the two auras.

Sensing that Soros was not weaker than himself, Seinor was briefly shocked, but his expression soon returned to calm. He was confident that with the blessing of God, he would not lose to anyone.

When Saynor waved his hand, a patch of bright light was scattered, and these light spots were like fireflies, enveloping Soros.

As he snapped his fingers, these light spots expanded instantly, causing a series of deafening explosions.

This move was developed by Saynor, and it is absolutely impossible to escape. It has over ten thousand indiscriminate explosions. Even if one has a body as strong as a dragon, it is impossible to remain unscathed.

Looking at the direction of the explosion, Seinor sneered.

"There are differences between demigods. I want to see if I can survive an explosion of this magnitude."

When he was enveloped by the light spot, Soros summoned countless vines under his feet to wrap him up. The vines full of vitality quickly absorbed the energy of the light spot while resisting the explosion.

In just a short moment, the surrounding light spots that had not yet exploded were absorbed completely.

Seeing the sudden growth of vines and the explosion that ended far beyond the expected time made Seinor frown.

Soros walked out slowly from the smoke and dust, unharmed, and controlled the vines, sweeping towards Seinor like a whip.

Seinor quickly moved sideways to create some distance, then condensed a holy sword in his hand and slashed at the vines.

His intuition told him that he must not be touched by these vines, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

As a person born in nature, Soros can manipulate various plants with ease, and can use magic to create various plants for combat.

Looking at Seinor who was being chased by vines and dodging everywhere, Soros suddenly recalled that Set once came to her with a comic book and pointed to a character in the comic book who also controlled plants to fight and asked her to imitate it.

"Although it's a comic, it looks like we can try it out now."

Soros muttered to himself and clasped his hands together, imitating the movements of a cartoon character.

"Well, that sentence should go like this, Wood Release, the tree world descends."

The moment he finished speaking, the ground around him began to shake, and countless huge plants emerged from the ground and entangled Sainor's feet.

At the same time, these plants were also frantically extracting the magic power from Saynor's body.

Sainor struggled hard, but found that the harder he struggled, the tighter the roots became. Even if he swung the Holy Light Sword to cut off the surrounding plants, they would grow faster and he could not cut them all.

Seeing this, Seinor's expression became solemn. Knowing that his magic power would definitely be sucked dry by these plants if he continued like this, he no longer hesitated and decisively used the power bestowed by the God of Light.

Brilliant light burst out from Sayn'or's body, like a golden sun, instantly submerging his body. A pair of white wings made of pure holy light spread out from behind him, scattering countless scorching white holy flames as they flapped, burning all the surrounding plants into ashes.

Having broken free from his restraints, Seinor took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Soros. With the help of the holy light wings behind him, he was extremely fast. He raised the holy light sword in his hand, aimed at Soros' neck and slashed it out instantly.

It took only a short moment for Seinor to break free from his restraints and stand in front of Soros. Soros, who had never expected that he would have such a trump card, suddenly had his pupils shrank and he could only do his best to turn his body.

puff~

Blood splattered everywhere, and Soros covered his cut right arm and moved away.

Feeling the white holy flames burning on the wound, preventing it from healing like a maggot, Thoros frowned slightly. His magic power turned into a blade, forcibly bending the flesh and blood burned by the holy flames.

Afterwards, a soft healing light appeared on the palm of the hand to heal the wound.

In the distance, Kansaros and Austin, who had been paying attention to this side, couldn't help grinning when they saw this scene, and lit a candle for Saynor in their hearts.

After all, they both knew how much Ronnie cared about Soros. If he dared to hurt Soros, Saynor would probably suffer a miserable end.

As expected, a dragon roar filled with brutal murderous intent sounded, mixed with whispers that penetrated deep into the soul, impacting the entire battlefield and causing everyone who heard the roar to cover their ears and collapse to the ground in pain.

Ronnie's huge figure rushed to Soros' side in an instant, and he was relieved to see that he was fine.

Then, the pair of blood-gold eyes, which were already filled with murderous intent, locked onto Seinor, and the heavy murderous aura as vast as the abyss of the ocean poured out like an overwhelming force.

Looking at Ronnie, who had never been so angry, and the gray tentacles emerging from his body and rioting due to anger, Soros shouted worriedly.

"Ronnie."

"I'm fine." Ronnie's face returned to normal, and he licked Soros' face with his tongue. "Why didn't you call me? You're the commander, so you shouldn't have to do anything."

"I'm not a vase, I can fight too."

Soros touched Ronnie's face anxiously. "Control yourself and don't hurt your own people by mistake."

"Don't worry, don't you know me yet?"

After saying this, Ronnie withdrew the power of chaos that was indiscriminately affecting everyone around him, and then walked towards Seinor with a grin.

"Hehe, little thing, have you thought about how to die?"

Seeing Ronnie approaching, Saynor, who had just woken up from his mumbling, was filled with fear.

Just now, those whispers directly poured into his brain, trying to lead him to self-destruction, and even the holy sword in his hand was already placed on his neck.

When you reach the eighth level, you won’t die even if your neck is cut off. But if this matter gets out, you will definitely be laughed at by others for the rest of your life.

Ronnie looked down at Sainor with a cruel smile on his face. He slowly raised his claws, gathering gray-white chaotic power on them.

Feeling the same power as the whispering just now, Sainor knew that this energy was extremely terrifying, and he could not help but retreat in fear.

But Ronnie obviously wouldn't give him this chance, and he swung out a claw wrapped in the power of chaos.

Sainor quickly used all his strength to activate the Holy Flame to form a shield in front of him, trying to block the attack.

However, what happened next made him open his eyes wide in complete disbelief.

The Holy Flame of Judgment, which represented the purification of all filth, was assimilated and annihilated without any resistance under Ronnie's power of chaos. Even the space where Ronnie's claws passed was melted away in an instant.

How can I be so strong? I have clearly been blessed by the God of Light.

As soon as this thought came into Sain'or's mind, Ronnie's sharp claws tore him to pieces without any resistance.

Looking at Saynor's torn body, which was rapidly deformed into twisted and wriggling pieces of flesh under the assimilation of the power of chaos, Ronnie couldn't help but frown.

"gross."

After saying this softly, Ronnie opened his mouth, condensed the super-high temperature dragon breath, and burned the pieces of meat into nothingness.

After doing all this, Ronnie was satisfied and ready to leave.

Now that the war planner, Seinor, is dead, victory is only a matter of time.

At this moment, Yeleni's body, twisted by thousands of black tentacles, appeared here.

Seeing the newcomer, Ronnie narrowed his eyes dangerously, thinking of Seinor, a man who used holy light and called himself the Holy Church.

"Did you send that idiot?"

Yeleni was stunned when he didn't expect Ronnie's first sentence to be this, then he smiled and shook his head.

"Not really. I've said it before. I'm not Yeleni. Maybe I used to be, but not now. You can probably call me Plague."

Hearing this, Ronnie frowned, but didn't say anything more.

From Plague's words and actions, Ronnie could see that this was an extremely arrogant being who simply disdained to lie, so if he said no, then it must not be, and the words that followed were also worth pondering.

"I came here this time just to formally invite you."

As he spoke, Plague extended a tentacle.

"Whether it's humans, dragons, or even gods, all life is on a path of continuous evolution. Surpassing the past, evolving continuously, welcoming a new life, until completion, this is the path I'm on."

"This road is destined to be lonely, and you who are walking on the same road with me are the best candidates for us to confirm each other after we reach the end." Plague said enthusiastically: "It is my luck to meet you, so I want to invite you to join me."

Ronnie looked at Plague, who was covered with tentacles, and couldn't help but roll his eyes in disgust. He said, "If this is what you call evolution, I admit that you are very strong. After all, you have become a tentacle monster."

Ronnie didn't take his complaints seriously.

"We are the same kind. You will understand in the end. So what is your answer?"

Hearing this, Ronnie curled the corners of his mouth, stretched out a gray tentacle, and held the tentacle of Plague.

"Since only one person is destined to make it to the end on this road, I accept the invitation."

The tentacles briefly grasped each other and then separated, and then Plague's figure disappeared in front of Ronnie.

Looking at the place where he disappeared, Ronnie couldn't help but shook his head. What a madman. Chaos is not so easy to control.

Shaking his head and not thinking about it, Ronnie turned his attention back to the battlefield.

Now, Kansaros, Austin, Seran and Hart have dealt with the three powerful enemies. It can be said that victory has been established. There are not many soldiers left in the joint army of the three countries. Knowing that the war has been lost, they have lost their will to fight and want to escape.

After Ronnie returned to the rear and informed Hogg that he was ready to return with the Disaster Clan, he came to the Kava Kingdom army that had been watching the battle, patted Du Xin on the shoulder, and pointed at the joint army of the three kingdoms that had lost its commander and had begun to flee in all directions.

"The remaining remnants of the army are now handed over to you. The three countries that have lost so many soldiers will definitely not be able to hold on. If you want to gain more merits during your reign, this is a rare opportunity."

Hearing this, Du Xin nodded. Knowing this, he looked at the fleeing enemy with excitement in his eyes.

In his eyes, those were no longer enemies; they were all his own achievements recorded in history books.

Looking at Du Xin who was leading the army to charge, Ronnie shrugged and led the army of the Disaster Clan back.

Back at the Disaster Clan, Hogg began to count the casualties and discussed various matters after the war with Soros and Salman.

Although the Three Kingdoms are a bit far away from the Disaster Clan, they can gain a lot of benefits after winning this war, which can help the Disaster Clan to develop one step further.

After Ronnie rewarded the soldiers who performed well in the war, he had some free time.

Just as he was reading, a screen suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Partner Ronnie Cas Geskner Odur, please note that the Lord God Space has joined forces with many void forces to hold a competition. Please be sure to participate and win first place for the Lord God Space.

Task: None yet

Time: One week later. 】

Seeing this information, Ronnie raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this was the mission that Yu Jin had mentioned, to go to an extremely high-risk world that was severely assimilated by Chaos.

In this regard, even if it is not for the reward from the Lord God, one will go there to increase the essence of one's own life.

Just as Ronnie was thinking about this, a servant came over to report.

"Your Majesty, there is someone who calls herself the Goddess of Death and wants to see you."

Hearing this, Ronnie frowned. Gods are the most troublesome things.

Even if he didn't want to pay attention to it, the person was already here, so Ronnie still had to see him.

Royal Palace, reception room.

Ronnie looked at the figure sitting in front of him. She was wearing a loose black and purple robe without too much decoration, revealing only a skull head and a pair of bony hands. Judging from the skeleton, she should be a human female. The strange thing was that the goddess of death, who should have been a skeleton, could be seen with an extremely delicate female body.

How can she support those two evil lumps on her chest without any flesh?

Just as Ronnie was thinking about these things in his daily life, the goddess of death gently put down the teacup. No one knew how she drank tea with a skeleton on her body.

"Your Majesty Ulduar, let me make it short. I want you to be my servant."

"You're pretty direct." Ronnie chuckled: "Why should I agree to you?"

Hearing this, the goddess of death looked directly at Ronnie with the pale golden soul fire in her eyes.

"The Dragon God and I are good friends. I know dragons very well. If you become my servant, I can give you everything you want. Treasures, knowledge, I can give you everything."

As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something and added, "Of course, after becoming my subordinate, you can bring your partner into the kingdom of God if you want."


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