Chapter 467 Nothing Will Change
With Aize's current strength, even if he performs a level 30 or so Breaking Dao, the power is astonishing.
Even though the chanting was abandoned and the power was not as strong as when the chant was fully performed, this Cang Huo Zhui was still like a huge fireball exploding in mid-air, turning the blue flames directly into a sea of fire.
The blast not only hit the other side of the cornerstone gate, shattering countless glass, but also blew down countless green plants on the ground, causing the decorative trees inside and outside the square, which had become riddled with holes, to be blown down one after another, some of them being uprooted.
That scene made people wonder if a nuclear bomb exploded in mid-air, the power was so terrifying.
Although Iblisbel, who was hit directly by the Cang Huo Zhui, managed to resist to some extent with his powerful magic and was not cremated on the spot, his body still became tattered. Not only was his whole body charred, but even his skin was in a hideous state of ulceration.
"hateful……!"
The magic wings behind Iblisbell could no longer be maintained, and he fell to the ground, rolling several times on the ground. He was in such a miserable state that he, with his strong self-esteem, could not help but curse out loud.
Looking at Iblisbell like this, Aize stretched out his hand again, bent his fingers, and planned to use the fourth white thunder to kill the opponent.
“Haaaaaaah…!”
Just as lightning flashed at Aize's fingertips, a shout came from behind him.
I saw Arador, whose body was also in tatters, but he was wrapped in sword armor and protected, and he didn't suffer any particularly serious injuries, rushing over.
He broke free from the entanglement of the two alien monsters, broke through the smoke and dust, and as fast as the wind, he swung his fist covered with sword blades at Aize who was close to him.
"Bang!!!"
An explosive-like gust of air suddenly swept up, blowing away all the floorboards on the ground and exposing the rock layer.
Azer turned around suddenly and caught Yarador's sudden sharp punch. The two fists collided with each other, not only causing a violent air wave, but also producing sparks from the friction.
Looking closely, one could see astonishing magical power erupting from the front ends of their fists, as violent as lightning.
"…Is this time I am going to directly take the blow from the beast that covers my entire body with my flesh?"
A drop of cold sweat trickled down Arador's forehead, and a very forced smile appeared on his face as he said this.
"What a monster."
Familiar beasts are originally the concentration of magical power. Except for counterbalancing them with magical power of equal strength, physical means are basically useless against them.
In addition, the destructive power of the familiars is extremely amazing. The familiars of the old generation of vampires can already burn down a village. The familiars of vampires like Arador, who are second only to the True Ancestor, can easily destroy cities and islands. Logically speaking, if a mortal body were to take on the responsibility, there should be only one outcome.
That means disappearing on the spot without even a piece of flesh left behind.
But Aize just relied on his body to take the attack from the beasts covering Arador's whole body. If he isn't a monster, then what is he?
Arador had no idea that if his attack didn't carry physical force, Aize wouldn't even need to take it.
The cursed power resistance that is enough to ignore low-intensity divine powers allows Aize to even slap away a True Ancestor-level beast with a single slap, let alone the beast of Arador who has not even reached the True Ancestor level?
It can be said that Aize's body itself is a powerful weapon. Not only is it incredibly strong, but the resistance to cursed power formed by repeatedly absorbing the power of the God of Disobedience allows him to ignore almost all superpowers in this world. Only pure physical attacks can threaten him.
What's worse, only attacks that can cut through space like the Six-style Heavy-armored Demon-subduing Bow, the Hundred-style Heavy-armored Demon-subduing Blade, and the Pride of Arador could possibly hurt him.
After all, Aize's body itself is comparable to the protection brought by the Power of Steel, and without an attack force that can easily cut through steel, it might not even break his skin.
Compared with him, the physical strength of the orcs and the like, which are known to be at the top among the demons, is simply weak.
So, when Aize swung his second punch, his fist hit Arador's chest like a mortar, and the armor on Arador's body shattered directly.
“Gua ...
Arador vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking down a building in the distance.
“Haaaaaah!”
As the building rumbled down like a mountain collapsing, raising thick smoke and dust, someone attacked Aize from behind.
Iblisbell gathered his magic power into his fist, opened his eyes wide, roared, and punched out, hitting Aize's raised arm.
“Bang!”
In the exploding air wave, Aize's figure moved back a distance, plowing the ground beneath his feet.
However, the next second, Aize's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and suddenly appeared in front of Iblisbell. Before he could react, he punched him in the abdomen.
"puff!"
Iblisbel immediately did the same as Arador, vomiting blood and flying out, smashing the fountain in the square, and also smashing several stone sculptures that were placed in the square as decorations. Finally, he crashed into a stone pillar and broke it.
In the tattered square, the enemies were instantly defeated by Aize in a flash, and he was the only one left standing there, with a terrifyingly calm expression, as if the people blocking his way were not the two big figures from the War King Realm and the Extinction Dynasty, the world's top masters second only to the three True Ancestors, but two criminals who were as insignificant as Xiandu Mu Yuma.
Under such circumstances, the beasts summoned by Arador and Iblisbell were also defeated and dissipated one after another under the siege of the divine beasts summoned by Aize, leaving only a huge turbulence of magic power surging.
The moonlight is very beautiful tonight. The moonlight shines down from the sky, completely illuminating the entire String God Island, filling Aize's Eye of Horus with the power of the moon and increasing the power of the King of Monsters several times out of thin air.
The mythical beasts he summoned all possessed special abilities, some were invulnerable to swords and guns, some were extremely poisonous. They were well-known existences in Greek mythology. Now they had been strengthened several times out of thin air, so they were naturally not inferior to these beasts that were not even at the True Ancestor level.
Even Wattra had to fuse at least three beasts before he could summon a fused beast that could suppress Aize's divine beast. How could Arador and Iblisbel suppress the divine beast summoned by Aize?
If Azer's divine beasts had not been strengthened by the Eye of Horus, or did not have those strange special abilities, he could still do it. But it is definitely impossible to do it now, not to mention that the number of divine beasts summoned by Azer is much greater than the number of beasts summoned by Arador and Iblisbell together.
There is an advantage in quantity, but suppression in quality. There is no need to say what the result will be.
If Aize had not restrained himself, fearing that he might accidentally use too much force and sink this artificial island of less than 200 square kilometers, the battle would have ended much faster.
Just like that, after solving the two obstacles, Azel didn't even bother to look at Arador and Iblisbell. He directly activated the sound rotation, penetrated the space, and moved towards the top floor of the cornerstone gate.
The mythical beasts he summoned roared in victory and disappeared one after another in the moonlight, bidding farewell to their loyal masters.
And all this, Arador and Iblisbell had no way to stop it.
No, I should say...
"Were we let off the hook?"
Lying in a pile of ruins made of building debris, Arador, covered in blood, smiled bitterly.
"If he hadn't had something more important to do, maybe we would have been killed?"
Arador's soliloquy was met with an uncontrollable laugh.
"Whether it's me or you, you're not a threat to that person, right? Otherwise, we wouldn't have been let off like this!"
A golden mist rose up, revealing a handsome blond man in a white suit.
“Watra…” Yarador wanted to get up, but found that he couldn’t do it at all. He could only give up and let his body regenerate. At the same time, he said with an unhappy face, “You guys, have you been watching here all this time?”
"Yes, I witnessed your reckless challenge to His Highness Iblisbell." Wattala did not give his colleague any face and said with a happy smile: "Since the old man has given you this task, I will naturally not challenge him again without knowing my own limitations."
"...What a surprise." Arador said without hiding his displeasure: "I actually heard such words of retreat from a battle fanatic like you. Is the sun going to rise from the west?"
"That's really harsh. Even I can tell who can be an opponent and who shouldn't be challenged recklessly. Otherwise, I would have already rebelled against the old man." Watara put his hands in his pockets and smiled, "Besides, the result of the battle just now would not have changed even if I had been involved."
"After all, the ease with which he performed was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious. It was basically telling us that he didn't try his best at all."
"I even doubt whether we can satisfy him if the three of us do it together."
"So, before I have accumulated enough strength and see a glimmer of hope of defeating him, I will not take the initiative to attack him again. This is probably one of the reasons why the guy showed me his strength last time, right?"
Even though he was saying these words, Watara did not show any reluctance or dissatisfaction at all. Instead, he looked very happy.
“…That guy is a big variable.”
Yarador's injuries had almost healed, so he stood up while enduring the pain in his body and said something with a serious face.
"Although he only woke up in modern times, and even more recently awakened his power, he is indeed a figure from the mythological era before the advent of the heavens. If you really want to calculate, even the True Ancestor that we are loyal to was born after him."
The three true ancestors and the Celestial Beings were people of the same era. The mythological era before the Celestial Beings came was naturally an era that the true ancestors could not reach.
"He is older and more mysterious than our True Ancestor. No one knows how many creatures from the mythical era are housed in his body, and how terrifying those creatures are."
Arador's words made Wattela shrug.
"At least, I can tell you that those monsters just now are definitely not his trump cards."
"Don't forget, the world's strongest monster that was completely lost four years ago is still sleeping inside him."
"besides……"
A strange color flashed in Watara's eyes as he said this.
"The hundred-headed giant who defeated my Ananda (the primordial serpent) with one blow has not yet shouted."
Watara's words made Arador's expression change.
He almost forgot that the biggest reason why he was awarded the title of King of Warcraft and recognized by the world as comparable to the True Ancestor, or even more terrifying than the True Ancestor, was the Hundred-Headed Giant who only showed up once in this world but made everyone in the world speechless.
Arador had seen some images, and was deeply impressed by the figure that blocked out the sky and stood tall, and that could, with just a stretch of its hand, pinch Ananda (the primordial snake) that was hundreds of meters tall and crush it to pieces like an ant.
It can be said that the many divine beasts summoned by Aize, even with the blessing of the Eye of Horus, were just so-so in the eyes of the True Ancestors and not enough for them to take seriously. But the giant with a hundred heads was different.
After all, Leviathan's danger level is generally recognized as X-level, but at the round table meeting in the Whispering Garden, Typhon's danger level is considered to be even higher than that.
A Leviathan alone is an existence that the True Ancestors have to deal with seriously. They have to send out multiple True Ancestor-level beasts to fight it. How strong is Typhon, who is even more dangerous than Leviathan?
This is why people think that Aize may be even higher than the True Ancestor.
Thinking of the giant shadow, and then remembering that Aize easily defeated himself and Iblisbell without even summoning this terrifying existence, Arador made a decision in his heart.
"I will report this to the War King and try my best to prevent him from clashing with the King of Warcraft."
Arador has decided to risk his life to make his suggestion.
Otherwise, given the True Ancestors' playful nature of wishing for chaos in the world, he was really afraid that one day the other party would take the initiative to cross Aize's bottom line and fight to the death.
By then, the War King's domain will be over.
"Don't worry, the old man will listen to your advice. After all, he is the initiator of the Sanctuary Treaty, and no one wants to maintain the current balance and peace more than him." Wattela said with a smile: "The one from the Extinction Dynasty should also keep things quiet. After all, he doesn't like going out very much."
"As for the one from the Chaos Realm..."
Watara raised his head and looked at the top floor of the cornerstone gate, smiling and speaking.
"Let her learn it herself."
(End of this chapter)
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