The Strongest Lord: I, the Master of Angels and Undead

The endless Abyss has invaded. Only by entering the game to become a Lord or a Professional can one find a slim chance of survival.

Jiang Yan, a commander from the Source Star Federation, fel...

Chapter 135 The Glory of the Fire God

at the same time.

Analia flew coldly toward the rear of the three star system allied forces.

Behind her, two continuous attack arrays followed like a shadow.

All the clansmen and lords who blocked the way were instantly vaporized by the endless power of holy light.

The immense divine power completely locked onto the two demigod lords.

"What should we do?" Hei Yan's expression darkened, and he stopped retreating.

"Just a low-level god, does he think he can take us down?"

Arland also stopped and turned to say, "Don't you always say that fighting beyond your level is as easy as eating and drinking? Now is the time to show your skills."

"Rumors." Black Rock glanced at the six-winged angel approaching and said without hesitation.

Just kidding, those two-winged ones can easily defeat a fully equipped Lava Titan that has been promoted to Mythic level, let alone these six-winged ones.

"Don't you happen to have a low-level undead beast? Go up and test its strength."

"this..."

Arlando looked hesitant.

No matter how precious those items were, they were given by the clan. They had to be returned after we left, so there was nothing to be reluctant about.

But this lower-level undead spirit beast is truly his own!

"There's no time to hesitate, she's coming. You go and try first, and if it doesn't work, I'll take over," Hei Yan urged.

"Oh well."

Sensing the ever-approaching divine power, Arlando gritted his teeth and released a wolf-shaped undead beast from his military talisman.

"Go, baby!"

The giant wolf howled and bravely charged forward.

Analia slightly raised her hand, without even stopping her steps.

The next second, an attack spell formed in the sky, and a weapon forged from the power of holy light descended from the sky, piercing straight through the undead giant wolf.

The intense divine power relentlessly destroyed the giant wolf's body, reducing it to dust in mere moments.

To the six-winged angels who have now regained their divine status, these ordinary lower-level undead are no different from weak goblins.

"My...my darling!" Arland seemed stunned, staring blankly at the direction of the giant wolf's destruction.

"What a piece of trash."

Black Rock cursed under his breath and frowned, saying, "Fine, you go help deal with those two-winged angels. My men can't hold on any longer."

He then took a deep breath and took out an exquisite statue.

A token of the god of fire? Myth.

This was his last trump card, and also the source of his confidence as a successor of the true god.

Even though Jiang Yan's strength was beyond his expectations, and even though these sacred beings possessed astonishing combat power, he was not in a hurry.

Everything is under control.

The Vulcan himself told him.

The Holy Light faction is nothing more than a clumsy imitator.

Time-related, a sneaky little person.

The Undead, a thief who hides his true nature.

Only the fire element can suppress all the heavens, burn the abyss, and guide countless civilizations forward. It is the origin and end of everything, the first law that truly transcends all other pantheons!

This farce should end.

Black Rock smiled calmly and activated the statue in his hand.

Blue and white flames ignited from nothingness, and an indistinct silhouette emerged from the statue.

A vast divine power suddenly descended.

"Your Majesty the God of Fire, we welcome your arrival."

Black Rock took out a large crystal of pure faith and respectfully said, "This is an offering to ask for your help."

An arm formed from flames swept the crystal into its grasp, seemingly weighing it in its hand with satisfaction.

"Who do we need to kill this time?" a booming voice rang out.

"Gods, please show your majesty and slay these beings of the Holy Light."

"Holy Light system? Easy."

The blue and white flames subsided, transforming into a man with fiery red hair.

He casually turned his head and met the cold gaze of the six-winged angel.

"Heaven? Seraphim!"

"How could it be these lunatics!"

After a sharp scream, the red-haired man instinctively transformed back into flames and tried to crawl back into the statue.

"Wait a minute... why is she only a lower-level god? This godhood seems to be for a master of divine magic... Analia, is that you?!"

The startled fire god stopped moving and transformed back into human form.

He can temporarily wield the power of a mid-level god under the influence of a large amount of pure faith crystals.

If you encounter a Seraphim ranked in the top eight, you should run as far away as possible, but a mere third from the bottom is not insurmountable with the advantage of level.

If we can win the battle, it will greatly enhance the reputation of the entire fire pantheon.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Thinking of this, Vulcan's face lit up with an excited smile, and he said:

“Annalia, I am the goddess who wields the fire element of ‘destruction’…”

“Heretical,” Analia interrupted coldly, raising her hand to unleash a holy light spell.

A blue-white flame barrier surged in front of the Vulcan, blocking the attack, and his expression darkened.

These guys are insane!

How dare they call a true god a heretic? Do they think we're still living in heaven?

"Damn it, you'll pay for your actions."

Intense flames erupted from the Vulcan's body, and endless fire elements converged from all directions.

As the god who controls the "destruction" aspect of fire, he is not a person with a good temper.

Under the influence of powerful fire-based laws.

In an instant, the entire sky transformed into a burning sea of ​​fire, and amidst the churning, countless phantoms resembling the silhouette of the God of Fire emerged from within.

"Feel my anger!"

As divine power guided countless phantoms through the red clouds, a fiercely burning palm descended from the sky.

The Wrath of Vulcan!

On the other side, Analia's expression turned completely cold.

With the Holy Lord before us, this deserter from the past era, this heretic who has turned his back on the Holy Light, still dares to rebel.

Holy scriptures, scepters, and longswords appeared around him.

The laws of holy light and fire clashed violently in the air.

Ten divine magic arrays took shape, dispersing half of the red clouds.

They gradually overlapped, forming a completely new spell that suppressed everything.

The fusion of ten arts, divine punishment!

The vast power of holy light condensed into a beam of light that purified everything, soaring into the sky.

Countless phantoms of the fire god pressed down with their palms overlapping, as if the sky were collapsing.

Two world-destroying forces collided head-on, drawn together by their respective masters!

boom!

A blinding light shone, and the world fell silent.

Holy light and flames annihilated each other in the clash, and the terrifying energy collision completely tore the entire void apart.

Even a small ripple spreading hundreds of kilometers away would shatter the mythical lava titan into dust.

Even many two-winged angels perished because they couldn't avoid it.

The saying "below the true god, all are but ants" was vividly displayed at this moment.

It took a full ten minutes for the divine power to gradually subside.

In a void of chaotic flow.

The two gods faced each other indifferently.

Analia was surrounded by holy light weapons and did not retreat an inch, but her face was pale due to the excessive consumption of divine power.

On the other side, Vulcan seemed to be unharmed, vigorously stirring up the blue and white flames on his body, which burned brighter and brighter, with an astonishing aura.

He looked solemn.

"As expected of the legendary Seraph, Lady Analia, your strength has earned my respect. I have decided to fight you in my strongest form."

Upon hearing this, Annalia's expression turned solemn, and several divine magic arrays reappeared behind her as she secretly prepared for battle.

Black Rock, who escaped death thanks to the life-substitute contract, showed a look of joy.

As expected, fire is the strongest!

"Come on, let's stake the glory of the fire gods!"

The Vulcan's aura grew even more astonishing, and he reached out and touched the void—but found nothing.

His expression suddenly changed: "Damn it, I forgot to bring my strongest weapon, the Heart of Vulcan! Black Rock, you hold her off for two seconds, I'll be right back."

As he spoke, he quickly transformed into a ball of flame and disappeared back into the statue.

In an instant, the raging heatwave and divine power vanished without a trace.

It was so fast that even Analia didn't have time to react.

Black Rock was left staring blankly at the god statue in his hand that had turned to rubble.