The real bodies of gods are often tall and burly. This is not only the result of the belief instillation of believers, but also an inevitable choice caused by the huge power.
Although there are cases where the deity is small but powerful and has sufficient magic power, it can only be considered as a special case. In most cases, it is easy to distinguish the strength of the deity from its appearance.
When he appears, he looks like a giant, and the world changes color when he stands there. He is so imposing, and maybe even comes with BGM and burning effects. He must be an OSS.
Ansuolo's appearance was unknown, even a bit miserable.
If shrunk countless times, the main god would look like a middle-aged elf scholar who is full of knowledge. His statue always carries a scripture in one hand and a long sword in the other, symbolizing that whether in wisdom or martial arts,
This main god is the unparalleled existence in the world.
In fact, he has many names, but "Ansolo the Wisdom" and "Ansolo the Learned" are the most common titles. His image of wisdom and erudition seems to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but among the immortals of other races
Among them, the name "Conspirator Ansuolo" is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
He single-handedly planned the plan to overthrow the Golden Elves, successfully completed the dreams that the Troll Empire, the Orc Empire, and the human kingdoms had been unable to realize for countless years. He opened a new era for the Elves... even an era of decline and separation.
But no matter what, he climbed from an unknown person to the top of the world, and his cunning and wisdom are still talked about today.
For so many years, he has always been the master of the elves. Even though the elves are weak, under his guidance, the human kingdoms in various countries are constantly causing conflicts and weakening. The "friendliness of the elves" is regarded as the "trust of the devil".
If the elves causing internal and external conflicts in other countries and consuming other countries can be regarded as a policy, then Ansuolo is undoubtedly the maker of the policy and the origin of all conspiracies.
But in another sense, people who hate elves now will definitely hate Ansuolo.
If you want to save the elves, you will naturally have to face Danatis, the God of War of the Abyss. This is a threshold that cannot be bypassed, and everyone knows that if you want to deal with one main god, you must at least bring out another main god.
Of course, I can't risk my own life for the elves, so naturally I want this big shot from the elves to come in person.
But now, this big man looks ugly.
Now he can no longer pose with a sword in one hand and a scroll in the other. After all, a large section of the right side of his body has been mutilated, and his right shoulder to right hand have disappeared without a trace. It seems that the news that he was seriously injured before is true.
of.
Think about it, you have brought the Kingdom of Order into the abyss, and just completed the transformation, it is inevitable that your strength will be greatly reduced, but you are once again beaten by the two main gods. How can it be possible without paying a price?
The injury to the god's body means that the god's last line of defense has been breached. Just appearing in this appearance can make his followers fearful and even despair.
The huge giant god did not block the demonic tide as soon as it appeared. The surrounding stars were entangled, and the somewhat delicate golden one-handed sword was full of silver light. The surrounding hurricane swept up countless demons. Beings that were not strong enough were even
You are not qualified to confront him head-on.
But I laughed because his opponent was definitely strong enough and wild enough.
The black giant god had not yet taken action. He just slowly drew out the obsidian giant sword stained with god's blood, and slowly pointed it at his opponent.
Danatis, the God of War of the Abyss, has never been in the habit of talking nonsense on the real battlefield. The etiquette of raising the sword is an acknowledgment of a powerful opponent, and is also the determination to kill the opponent as long as he blocks his way.
The next moment, he took action, and the blizzard could not hinder his charge. His steps were fast and heavy, and with each kick, dozens of demons were trampled into pulp.
His target is us who are summoning the forbidden spell, but his eyes are locked on the main god opposite.
This is the final choice. If Ansuolo chooses to stop him, then it will be a deadly fight between the two gods.
"clang!"
As expected, the black giant sword was blocked by the slender silver sword. Ansuolo looked at the black figure expressionlessly. His statue-like face showed no emotion at all, but he probably swallowed the bitterness and helplessness.
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He had no choice. The situation was before the world. Only by stopping Thanatis could the elves be saved.
Thanatis would not retreat. Why should a half-broken Lord God block him... No, he was very happy to see the scene in front of him.
He smiled, and for the first time the dark giant god showed a clear smile. It was extremely joyful, and it was the inner joy of finally having the opportunity to face the warriors who were fighting to the death after having been at ease for a long time.
He didn't talk nonsense, because words were meaningless at this time. No matter who was standing on the opposite side of the demonic tide, he was his prey.
He jumped up and violently split the earth. The sword energy of the giant sword directly created a canyon, and countless demons fell into it.
The silver thin sword and the black giant sword kept colliding, but those who were touched by the aftermath of the collision were directly shattered into pieces. The earth trembled as if it could not bear the terrible power, cracks appeared on the earth, and the strong wind in the sky also
Roaring, in the heavy snow, a space crack was torn open.
This is a desperate battlefield. The two giants are roaring and fighting each other. Their aftermath can destroy the world. The battle between the main god-level beings is so brutal and direct.
Their divine kingdoms and their own domains are expanding, but they are directly colliding with each other. Ansuolo does not use the magic he is good at at all. The simplified spells that can be released at this distance may tear apart Danatis's protection.
First.
A body that contains divine power is the most powerful weapon. Both sides did not hesitate to choose the most brutal close combat.
The demons in the demonic tide were unlucky. Not to mention being killed by stray bullets in the aftermath, those space cracks and ground cracks were equally deadly.
No matter how this war ends, as it becomes a battlefield between two main gods, the rules of the world here will not be stable for a long time, and it is destined to be uninhabitable.
But even so, the beasts of the demon tide are still rushing towards us. Even if the heads of their companions are trampled to pieces right in front of them, they still instinctively attack the biggest threat.
"Saniya! And those elves and gods who are trying to be cowardly, your boss is trying his best, but you can still be cowardly! Your people are watching you, acting as gods of death, this is how you repay and worship you
Believer?"
The angry rebuke echoed in the sky, and the next moment, a sigh sounded in the ears of all the creatures on the battlefield. The despair and helplessness in it made people feel the same.
Countless heavenly doors were opened in the sky, and silver and golden gods of order walked out one after another. After that, the heroic spirits and angels stepped into the battlefield without hesitation. They started to kill the demonic tide.
go.
"Yes, yes, yes, that's right, fight for me. My warriors!"
The sarcastic laughter was harsh and sharp, but even the hot-tempered Silver Elf God of War Saniya had no intention of replying.
The joining of the gods blocked the abyss lords, and the abyss war slaves in the demonic tide were dealt with by the heroic spirits, angels, and envoys of the elves and gods, and the two sides fought against each other.
"Tsk, tsk, what a bunch of good dogs. They have to protect me from those mad dogs, sacrifice for me, fight for me, and die for me. I will help you save the elves. Tsk, what a bunch of trash, they actually want outsiders to save their own people.
"
"Roland..."
Ansuolo, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out. The murderous intent and rage in his voice were direct and deep, and the mere words he spoke were accompanied by thunder and storms.
"If you dare to talk back, I'll turn around and leave!"
Ansuolo and Saniya moved their mouths, but finally said nothing. There was a rare moment of silence and embarrassment on the battlefield, while his opponent Danatis burst into laughter without hesitation.
"Haha, good-for-nothing Ansuolo! You two brothers are really scolding each other. Indeed, you are the main god and you actually work as a thug for a mortal. You are really good-for-nothing."
But his joke went unanswered. The voice ignored him and continued to mock the elves and gods.
"Trash, stop those guys for me. Failure to cast spells means the destruction of the elves, just like how you destroyed the golden elves. Do you plan to kill the remaining elves' blood? You have destroyed the elves' empire and have turned the elves from prosperity.
After declining, you still want to destroy your own race? What a perfect patron saint!"
Although it sounds ugly, it is indeed the most severe reality at the moment. The words and sentences in it are heart-wrenching words, but the elves and gods dare not reply, for fear that this only life-saving straw will turn away.
After all, the troubles in the Lan Kingdom are really no secret among the elves and gods. The hatred between the two sides has accumulated so much that it is entirely possible for the other side to turn around and leave.
As long as these words are spread, I am afraid that the elven pantheon will no longer have any faith and dignity left.
The depression in my heart turned into a real murderous intention, but I could only vent it on my opponent, and I had to risk my life to protect the person who was mocking me. This kind of frustration made people vomit blood.
"Yes, yes, good dogs, come on! I am optimistic about you and wish you victory! Boo! Dear elves and gods, dear Ansuolo, I, Roland Lan, love you. Boo! Boo! Boo!
"
A continuous sound of blowing kisses came from the loudspeaker. Finally, Sania couldn't bear it any longer and turned to his back.
"Eternal Night!"
But the next moment, he closed his mouth. At this time, the magic circle of ice was fully deployed, and the whole world began to snow heavily. The forbidden ice age began to anchor the surrounding world and was about to enter its final explosion period.
Instinctively realizing that the end was coming, the crazy demonic tide took action. The elves, gods and warriors under their command could only try harder to stop it.
But on the new Northern Lights, I was casting a spell and couldn't make a sound, but I was helpless.
"Are you feeling good?"
"It's great, I will repay you well in the future."
Okay, now everyone understands that these words are not all said by me. I used the words of my demon pet to inspire the elves and gods to come out, and there is no need to incite hatred like this.
Heloise's appearance at this time was very special. It was snowing heavily, but her face was flushed with excitement, her dress was even wet with sweat, and her tall figure with golden curves was clearly exposed.
Her eyes were full of tears, but her feet were trembling as if they were numb. Sometimes she was jumping up and down, and sometimes she was leaning on the railing and glaring at the gods. Perhaps, she had been waiting for this day for too long.
I could have stopped it before, but it was rare that Heloise was so happy, so why should I stop it.
Moreover, after doing this, the elf pantheon has completely lost its dignity, and how can a god without dignity gain devout faith.
Maybe my hatred is full, but if I point out to my face that the elves and gods turned the elves from prosperity to decline, and angrily denounce the mistakes of the elves and gods, it will be easier for the future Northern Elf Empire to win the hearts and minds of the people, but if it is Heloise who speaks out
, naturally some old ministers resented her because of this, and I can clearly see the pros and cons in this.
Reputation? Can fame be eaten? In this terrible world, notoriety would be better.
"Tsk, so what if you hate me? Are you able to bite me? Want to kill me? Remember to get a number and queue up. I don't know how many people are queuing up in front of you useless elves and gods."
"Tsk, hate me..."
"Hey, hey, hey, Heloise...forget it, you can play whatever you want. Today is your birthday. Have fun and have fun."
Due to someone's malice, the words in my heart turned into real ridicule. Looking at such a fast-talking and proud face of Heloise, I couldn't help but laugh or cry.
"Damn cat, I did what I promised you, remember to owe me a favor."
"Meow."
The golden elf has grown cat ears and a tail in unison, which is really cute. The meow that rings in the ears is so sweet and tender that it makes people's skin crawl. However, the meaning behind it is a bit confusing.
Got it.
"Meow (meow is born in return)!"
"...Forget it, you are the master today, you can be as crazy as you want."
