Endless yellow sand poured out from Kalya's small world. After the sand gathered into a body, it was coated with a layer of silver light by the shining sky.
The wind stopped and the sand gathered, the sand wings spread out, and a mask with an exaggerated smile was fastened on the face. In the nervous expressions of Pan Sen and Leona, the mask opened its mouth in an exaggerated manner.
"War, Lieyang, such a high and mighty man, it's been a long time since we last seen him!"
"Kalya!" Leona still didn't react, but beside her, Panson's voice suddenly raised an octave, "You are a despicable person who only knows how to hide behind, but you are still as sneaky as ever!"
"This is a person who is self-aware." Kalya shook his head, and the mouth on the mask opened wider, "I'm not a stupid greenhead like you, I only know how to use brute force... Look at the blazing sun
, it’s very measured – everyone hates war, everyone worships the sun, this is the gap!”
"Extremely shameless!" Although the intention of sowing discord in his words was obvious, Pan Sen was still furious, "You deserve to die in the war, you deserve to be destroyed and the Shurima Empire is torn apart!"
"Yes, Shurima was destroyed." Kalya nodded, her tone as calm as if she was just talking about the glass of goat's milk she drank in the morning, "But what does this have to do with you, respected turtle giant?"
"you!"
"Did I say something wrong?" The expression on Kalya's mask became more and more exaggerated, "When the rift in the void appeared and the twisted tentacles protruded from the ground, the Ascension Order also looked for you, right? You
You can be a hero!"
"I--"
"Our Ascended Legion is just a showpiece, with a great reputation, but when the void came, we defeated the Empress in the first battle." Karya was clearly talking about something extremely painful for him, but his tone was as frivolous as ever, "At this time
When the war giant comes to earth and leads the divine fire to destroy the void, doesn't it prove every minute that the giant is the greatest existence? You are the war giant. As long as you do it, the Shurima Empire will collapse who knows how many years in advance, and the entire Shurima Empire will collapse.
The situation in Shurima will undergo earth-shaking changes!"
"That's just a mortal war!" Kalya's sarcasm made Panson's veins burst. "You don't respect war, so you will naturally be destroyed in the war!"
"Okay, that's well said!" A look of deep approval appeared on Kalya's mask, "Mortal wars don't need to be fought by the Titans themselves. How can Pantheon be afraid of the void? In the Darkin War, the Titans stood still.
, definitely not out of fear; in the Rune War, the Titan only supported it secretly, and that was all out of mercy!"
Lux and the Ino people were dumbfounded.
When there are some problems in learning magic, Kalya will occasionally make sarcastic remarks. Lux and Ino are quite accustomed to his words, and they can even fool him occasionally with "Ah, yes, yes, yes".
.
But when they really saw Karya's weird and full firepower towards the war protoss, the two of them discovered that it turned out that Karya was usually kept in check!
"Ah, benevolent and generous Titan, I think it must have been the offenses committed by my two stupid disciples when climbing Mount Titan that led to the obstruction of the Solar Sect?" Kalya obviously had no intention of letting him go, mouthing.
There was no stopping on the way, "They took a bath, fasted, and climbed barefoot in the snow. This should be in line with the long-standing requirements of the giant gods, right?"
"They are blasphemers—"
"Oh, I'm sorry for my blindness, but this new body of the War Titan is wearing a helmet and an armor." Without waiting for the other party's response, Kalya suddenly said, "It turns out that I am ignorant, and the rules of Mount Targon have changed. Climbers
There is no need to go through such difficult red tape, you can climb to the top even if you wear a suit of armor, bathe, fast, and climb barefoot are all part of the old calendar!"
"..."
"..."
The way Kalya opened his mouth was like that of Gatling. There was not a single curse word in the whole process, and he seemed to be praising him all the time. But looking at Panson's expression, it was worse than being swallowed by a fly.
Lies are not terrible, the truth is the sharpest knife.
When Shurima was first born, the belief in the War Titan was also very widespread, no less than today's belief in the Burning Sun - at that time, the entire continent was full of wars, and tribes large and small would trust the War God and pray for hundreds of gains.
The power of victory.
As a result, after the rise of Shurima, because Shurima itself was too strong and cooperated with the Solar Sect, people gradually found that belief in the War Titan was useless, so the belief in the War Titan declined. This is what Kalya said
"Everyone hates war, and everyone worships the sun."
After the Void descended, some members of the Ascension Order did seek help from Mount Targon, but unfortunately, the Titans, who were high above the heavens, were full of fear of the Void. They did not dare to visit Runeterra in person to bridge the rift, and they did not send protoss to act.
It worked, so I finally chose to stay put.
This is a rational choice, but considering that the war giant also stood still, Kalya's "shrunk turtle giant god" can be regarded as an accurate title.
Then, whether it is the Darkin War or the Rune War, when mortals truly have the power to threaten the gods, one by one of these giant gods will only sit and guard the three-acre area of Mount Targon, demanding
Believers close the gates of the mountain tightly. On the surface, they are ignoring the worldly things, but in essence, aren't they still afraid of the fall of the giant god?
When facing the Rakkor people, the giant god looked solemn, but Kalya knew better than anyone else how afraid these guys were of falling, so he opened his mouth and ruthlessly tore apart their hypocritical veil.
As a result, Panson fell into rage. When Kalya wanted to say something more, he directly raised his spear.
"The blasphemer—die!"
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Kalya was already prepared for Pan Sen's embarrassment and anger.
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The expansionists have received his support before, but every time this war giant was just treated as a chamber pot.
When I raise my troops to expand and conquer, I pray for Pantheon's power. After the expansion is completed, I emphasize that I will always be loyal to the Shurima royal family. The war giant is really unfamiliar.
Don't look at the current Sun God Sect and the Lieyang Sect. They have a great time picking up wool, but when it comes to being picked out, you have to be the God of War!
Although the giant war god who explodes at the drop of a hat is very powerful, in the eyes of Kalya, he is actually not scary at all.
Facing the menacing divine fire spear, the smile on his face did not diminish. He just flapped his wings lightly, and endless yellow sand came in one after another, converging into a wall of sand, resisting the spear, and burning the divine fire spear.
The tip went out instantly after piercing the sand wall, and Pan Sen couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to.
"Are you in a hurry?" The two eyebrows on Kalya's mask thickened and he raised them playfully, "What's the use of being anxious? You've already climbed up. Lux and Ino have proven that as long as a mortal can
Climb Mount Targon, and you will gain powerful power - I have already written a travel guide, and before long, this platform will become the most famous tourist attraction in Runeterra!"
"Blasphemy! This is shameful blasphemy!" Putting his shield against the sand wall, Pan Sen finally pulled out his spear, and his whole body seemed to be on fire, "Common people who trample on the sacred soil lightly, kill!"
When he struck again, using Paras's soul as firewood, the divine fire burned even more vigorously.
Pan Sen is really anxious this time. If Kalya is allowed to leave safely and the sanctity of the Titan is destroyed, I am afraid that someone will really come to climb the Titan Peak in the future!
Although he is high above the heavens, Panson still vividly remembers the brutality of the Darkin War and the horror of the Rune War to this day - for the giant god, it is not a big deal even if there are so many extraordinary people, but if the Rune War
If the demigods of the earth reach the level of the Shurima Empire, then the giant gods will really be in danger.
After all... the experience of the Shurima Empire has proved that in front of the ascendants who risk their lives, even the void rift is nothing.
"I heard the wail of the soul." The thick brows on Kalya's mask frowned, "Pan Sen, you are still as rude as ever, only using the stars as clothes - at this point, you should be with Lie
Yangxuexue..."
"die!"
Pan Sen seemed to have closed his ears and listened. Finally, he completely ignored Kalya's nagging and just thrust his spear straight.
Seeing that Pan Sen seemed to have finally learned his lesson, Kalya showed a helpless expression on his mask. Although he summoned the sand wall again, the sand wall eventually turned into a mass in front of the divine fire that used his soul as fuel.
sand.
"It's really amazing." Kalya grinned again without haste, not even trying to dodge in the face of the spear burning with blazing divine fire, "Thanks to the giant god of war for helping me purify everything, I can finally rest in peace.
!”
As he spoke, Kalya lowered his arms across his chest, revealing his dark heart.
"Even if I try my best to suppress it, the will of the void is still gnawing at my soul and reason. Come on, help me put an end to everything!"
Facing Kalya who had self-exploded his weakness, Panson stopped suddenly. He could clearly feel the power of the void in Kalya's heart.
Under the black chest, the heart that is still beating is probably completely inseparable from the void.
This spear might indeed kill Kalya to ashes.
But it is also possible that the energy of the void erodes like a gangrene on the bones, directly making the entire Pantheon constellation dim from now on!
For the giant god, as long as he does not visit Runeterra in person, he is destined to live forever.
But if it is eroded by void energy, it will be worse than death!
Madman, completely madman, darklings are all madmen!
Pan Sen was unwilling to gamble.
He had just used the soul of Paras as fuel to ignite the divine fire. Although this body can now be manipulated like an arm, the energy explosion after the Dark One's death will inevitably contaminate Pantheon's will. This kind of exchange of injuries with Kalya
Pan Sen would never be able to do such an act of killing someone.
Kalya must die here.
But the one who suffers the dark descendant’s backlash cannot be him!
Although this guy has a bad mouth, he is not the best among dark descendants in terms of strength. There is no need for him to compete with him!
Thinking of this, Panson turned around and looked at Atreus.
"Come on!" He strode forward, "pick up the spear and shield, and come to meet the greatest glory of your life!"
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Atreus looked at everything in front of him in stunned silence.
At first, he thought it was a normal mission to stop the blasphemer.
But who would have expected that the cunning blasphemer used a trick to deceive himself, turning the blocking battle into a pursuit battle.
With the mood of making amends, Atreus and his friend Paras supported him all the way, and finally reached the top of Mount Targon.
For the Rakkor, reaching the top is the ultimate honor.
But after Messis and Paras were killed one after another, in the eyes of Atreus, this "glory" finally had to be put in quotation marks.
Atreus rarely read scriptures and did not like to participate in worship. He spent all his time training himself - he believed in the Titans, but his belief was not as fanatical as many people.
So, when Paras's soul burned out and Pantheon's shining starry eyes looked at him, Atreus hesitated.
The mind of Atreus, who was stunned, was almost blank.
Seeing the other party's appearance, Pan Sen showed a disdainful smile.
Such a weak mortal should bear the backlash of the Darkin's collapse!
Without waiting for Atreus to agree, he directly grabbed the opponent and thrust the spear and shield in his hands into it.
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Atreus was stunned, and his will was completely sealed. Pantheon stayed behind to hold his will, waiting to use him to block the gun for him to withstand the fatal void infection when the dark descendants collapsed.
When Atreus's eyes also lit up with the light representing Pantheon, Pantheon finally nodded with satisfaction, and then stabbed the spear directly into the fallen body of Paras.
The divine fire was ignited again.
"You want relief, right?" Pan Sen said with a ferocious smile, "I'll give you relief!"
The next moment, the spear wrapped in blazing divine fire pierced Kalya's heart again.
As before, Kalya still refused to dodge, and with a pop, his heart was pierced by the spear.
Panson originally thought that Kalya would have some other tricks up his sleeve, and he was carefully raising his shield and preparing to retreat. However, when he saw the spear completely piercing his heart, he made an immediate decision. While recovering the spear, he tried to remove his will from Atre.
Si's body was withdrawn, and Atreus alone bore the cost of killing the dark descendants.
However, Kalya, who was well prepared, showed a smile when he opened the mask. He spread his wings and grabbed the spear that pierced his heart with both hands.
"Do you know what is the biggest difference between mortals and giants?" Kalya said happily while stirring his heart with his hands, "Mortals are not immortal. Mortals are subject to birth, old age, illness and death, and mortals cherish the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of this moment.
.”
"Let go!" Pan Sen was not interested in Kalya's topic at all. He noticed the spread of the power of the void, and his tone became frightened, "Let go of me!"
"Giants always cherish their lives. You who are high above the heavens just treat mortals as chess pieces on a chessboard and play around with them at will. Sometimes you can't play chess, so you go and play role-playing yourself."
"However, when a chess piece exceeds your expectations and can truly pose a threat to you, you will give up all rules and restraint and use the most direct or even despicable means to solve the problem."
"Mortals are insignificant, but mortals will use their lives to implement their own will, and they will live and die without hesitation; but although the giant gods are called gods, they cannot bear the title of a priest at all. They are just a group of stinky chess players who can't play well.
That’s all.”
"The Star Spirits are just your bodies and your toys; Runeterra is just a barrier for you to harvest your faith and isolate the void. You steal the power of the heavens upwards and fool the believers downwards. It is really disgusting and shameless!"
"Don't look at Lieyang. Lieyang can't help you. Although I don't like Lieyang very much, she is much more sober than you."
Kalya's words were resounding, and Panson had completely lost the majesty of the giant god at this time.
Seeing that the power of the void was heading towards Atreus's body along the spear, and that he would be infected if he didn't give up, Panson finally gave up control of Atreus's body without caring about completely annihilating Kalya.
"Don't even think about leaving, fool." As if he had seen through Panson's thoughts, Kalya's mask showed a mocking expression, "You can always easily control mortals, not because your will is so indestructible, but because mortals
It’s just a matter of willingness... Do you think I’m just satirizing you just to have fun? I’m naive!”
Panson realized something was wrong, but when he wanted to leave, he was shocked to find that the mortal soul named Atreus, who had been squeezed in the corner, had become so difficult to deal with!
Even at the risk of being torn apart, he was still tearing at Pan Sen's will, preventing him from leaving!
That's right, for Panson, Kalya would at best make him angry.
But hearing the tragic death of Palas in Atreus's ears was enough to make him have no respect for this aloof god!
The war giant only knows how to escape and is not willing to pay the price for war. Bah, does this deserve to be called a war?
Burn the soul of my best friend and use me as a scapegoat?
Then... let's die together!
Although I don’t know who the exaggerated expression of the birdman opposite is, he is right. After tearing the sacred veil, God is just a hypocritical and pitiful person!
Want to leave?
Can't live without it!
Under the entanglement of Atreus's soul, Panson watched helplessly as the soul in Kalya climbed up inch by inch along the spear, until it infected the body and his own will.
The next moment, a shrill wail echoed through the heavens.
Above the starry sky, the dazzling Pantheon constellation was dimmed at this moment, and the two originally brightest stars among them even turned into meteors and plummeted downwards.