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Chapter 1219: Lord of the Wilderness

In the broken temple, a fighter with broken armor, twisted limbs, and a shocking dent in his chest raised his head, looked up at the rugged sky with holy light above the temple, and sighed weakly.

"My lord, I have tried my best."

The hollow on his chest was vaguely in the shape of a fist. Even if he suffered such a serious injury, he did not die because his life level had transcended the ordinary world. This state only allowed him to survive for a short period of time.

It's just a loss of combat effectiveness, and the impact is not big.

And like him, he was defeated, but did not lose his life, but there were many temple warriors who lost their fighting ability. At this time, they were all lying on the ground with complicated expressions, looking up to the sky.

Today, in the temple he was guarding, they were all defeated by a young boy single-handedly. Such a record would be ridiculed by the world.

But there is absolutely no shame in the hearts of these temple warriors, and they do not feel that this is a shame.

"A man who can challenge God. I persisted with three moves under his hands. If he can defeat God, then this will not be a shame for me in the future, but it will be an honor that I can use to show off."

A fighter leaning on a huge pillar full of cracks, looking at the sky where the rippling light became increasingly brighter, had some dark thoughts in his heart.

He is the guardian of the gods, but he is also a fighter used by the gods for entertainment. Although he has received a very complete temple education as a child, this does not prevent him from developing some malicious thoughts towards the gods he believes in.

After all, he is very pious most of the time, and this is enough for the gods. Sometimes they don't care about some of the delusions in their mortal minds.

"Archimund, I hope you can succeed. This land has been bleeding for long enough because of God's desire."

Under the holy mountain, in a dilapidated temple, a fighter whose armor was still intact looked up at the sky and silently sent his blessing. He had seen through everything.

"Hopefully everything can end today."

The Holy Mountain, which was originally sacred and full of majesty, became dilapidated due to the intrusion of a challenger. Rifts of smoke rose from the temples scattered throughout the main roads of the Holy Mountain. On the top of the Holy Mountain,

A young man with disheveled black hair stood in the largest temple, looking up at the tall and majestic statue in front of him.

"Is this what the gods of this world are like? I've already fought here, and yet I still haven't shown up?"

The eyes of the young man with black hair and black eyes were full of indifference, not caring about what he had done before, and there was no awe of the gods in his eyes.

"Archimonde, you are too presumptuous. This is the Holy Mountain, not a place where you can run wild."

Behind the hundreds-meter-high statue, a man wearing a golden mask and complicated clothes turned around from the feet of the statue. A pair of eyes shining with divine brilliance stared at this young man with nearly

A majestic young man.

"But the fact that you were able to fight here has proven that your ability surpasses all fighters. If you are willing to kneel down and confess your sins now, I can forgive your sins. And in my lord's place, I will give you the title of the strongest divine warrior.

"

There was a bright golden light shining in the young man's black eyes, and in the heart that was beating rapidly, the majestic existence had already revived. He stared at the pope who was said to be closest to the gods, and then clenched his fist and waved it out.

When facing the enemy, just defeat them without talking to them. The battle broke out in one moment and ended in the next moment. The pope, with the golden mask on his face shattered, fell slumped at the feet of the statue, and behind him, towering

The statue of the god is slowly breaking and collapsing amidst the roaring sound.

Archimonde stood there and waited for a moment. After finding that there was still no new movement, he raised his head and stared at the brilliant sky. The peaceful and peaceful continent was reflected in his eyes. Soon, he came face to face with a pair of bright majestic eyes.

Up.

This pair of eyes is aloof and indifferent to all living things, and the owner of the eyes is held high in his own divine kingdom, sitting on his own divine throne, watching with incomparable indifference as the core of his religious kingdom is blown up.

And when he saw that his pope had also been punched to the ground by the attacker, his eyes showed an emotion similar to that of ordinary things, which was similar to the joy of admiration.

"good!"

boom!

As soon as the god's admiration came out, a golden fist rose from the earth, crossed the sky, and went straight to the sun in the sky, as if it wanted to knock the sun out of the sky.

But before this fist light knocked the sun down from the sky, the sky was shattered by this power comparable to a strike from the gods, and the kingdom of the gods that only devout believers could safely go to was revealed in the sky.

Such a vision made the working people who lived quietly on the earth let out surprise-filled praises, but the young man who brought the kingdom of gods out of the sky did not show any surprise.

He has seen too many of the kingdoms of gods that house the souls of devout believers after they die, and has led many of his followers to attack them.

But in a different world, with a legendary body, he stepped into the kingdom of gods and attacked the gods. This was his first experience. For him, this was also a difficult challenge. But he could not

feared.

"How do the gods from other worlds with the priesthood of war compare in combat ability to the gods in Erathia? I hope they won't disappoint me." The young man muttered to himself, then took steps towards the kingdom of gods in the sky.

The empty sky was beneath his feet, no different from the solid earth. As he walked in the air, he showed a majesty that could rival the gods.

The sky that seemed extremely peaceful because of the revelation of the Kingdom of God suddenly changed color here and there, endless clouds and sky appeared out of thin air, and winding thunder wandered among the clouds.

The world changes color because of a being who is gradually revealing his will to fight, so the divine punishment is conceived in the sky.

The god who was sitting on the throne, motionless as a mountain, became even more expressionless. He stood up and stared at the existence that changed the color of the world. His originally playful face suddenly became serious.

"Almost!"

The black-haired boy stepped into the Kingdom of God, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he felt a feeling called relaxation.

The Kingdom of God is semi-independent from the world and is only under the control of the owner of the Kingdom of God. It will also block the will of the big world. The dark clouds and thunder in the sky do not appear in the Kingdom of God at all.

"I thought you were just a mortal with powerful talents. I also considered whether to subdue you, but it seems I won't have to do that now."

"The only thing you need to think about now is how to survive under my hands."

Behind the young man who set foot in the Kingdom of God, the shadow of a Titan wearing battle armor and holding a heavy ax appeared. The vision of gods and demons wailing followed, and the earth of the Kingdom of God began to crack under the young man's feet.

"Defend my lord and kill the intruders!"

The sound of fighting rang out one after another, and within the young man's field of vision, there were heroic spirits in armor from all directions, including the sky. They were full of fighting spirit and rushed towards him with an expression of despair.

"Petitioner!"

In the Kingdom of God, if you want to fight the gods, you must first deal with the army of petitioners owned by the gods. This is common sense. For another god, this is unnatural and nothing. But for someone who wants to kill a god, this is not natural.

For mortals, this is an abyss that cannot be crossed.

However, this god who was in charge of the war priesthood faced another epic who loved fighting. As a result, the shadow of the world appeared behind the boy.

The ferocious birds with black feathers and blue eyes let out one after another ferocious cries and surged out from behind the young man like a hurricane sweeping everything.

The ground shook, and the giant tyrannosaurus beasts with a single horn on their forehead and a sharp blade on their tail arranged in a neat charging formation, forming a black wave and sweeping across the oncoming petitioner army.

... Legions of war beasts exuding a ferocious aura surged out from a world exuding a barbaric aura, making the aloof gods no longer able to remain calm.

"What the hell are you?"

The bright golden light soared into the sky from the place where the young man stood, forming a giant golden pillar connecting the heaven and the earth. The bright thunder dragon and snake wrapped around it, and the evil energy that was enough to scare the gods and demons burst out from it.

"The Titans, Lord of the Wilderness, Archimonde!"



"Chief, what happened?"

Among a tribe of giants that had lasted for an unknown number of years because they were born with great power, a giant with pale skin hurriedly broke into the tribe's camp. What he saw along the way made him furious, and when he

When he broke into the clan leader's stone palace, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Jordan, you are back, come and sit down." The old giant sitting on the animal skin stone couch smiled and waved to the young giant who broke in with a kind smile.

"Clan leader, we have already reached this point, why are you still so slow? Tell me, where are the enemies? I will go find them, and I will let them know the price of daring to hurt my clan members."

"Jordan, it's time for you to become calmer. Force cannot solve all problems."

"But force can solve the guy who created the problem." Without thinking, Jordan responded subconsciously.

"But your current strength is not enough to do what you said, you are not strong enough." The old giant stood up from the stone couch and worked hard to straighten his rickety body.

"I may not be strong enough now, but I am still young and I will get stronger and stronger in the future." The young and energetic giant said confidently.

"Okay, I know what you said. I'm coming to you this time just to discuss with you the migration of the tribe."

"Tribal migration? Why?"


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