The real body of the gods is often tall and burly, which is not only the result of the belief of the believers, but also the inevitable choice caused by the huge power.
Although there are cases where the size is small, the strength is strong, and the magic power is sufficient, it can only be regarded as a special situation. In most cases, it is easy to distinguish the strength of the gods from the appearance.
When he appeared on the stage, he was like a giant, and the world changed color when he stood there, and the imposing manner was overwhelming. Maybe the one with BGM and burning effects was definitely a big BOSS.
Ansolo's appearance was unknown, even a little miserable.
If it is reduced countless times, the main god looks like a middle-aged elf scholar full of knowledge. His statue always carries a scripture in one hand and a long sword in the other, symbolizing whether it is in wisdom or martial arts. This main god is the existence of the world.
In fact, he has many names, but "Ansolo the Wisdom" and "Ansolo the Learned" are the most common ones. Among them, the name "Conspiracy Anselor" is more popular among the people.
He single-handedly planned the plan to overthrow the golden elves, and successfully completed the dreams of the troll empire, the orc empire, and the human kingdoms that could not be realized for countless years. He opened a new era of elves... even the era of decline and separation.
But in any case, he climbed from a nobody to the top of the world, and his cunning and wisdom are still talked about.
For so many years, he has always been the master of the elves. Even if the elves are weak, under his guidance, the human kingdoms of various countries are constantly causing contradictions and weakening. "The friendliness of the elves" is regarded as "the devil's trust".
If it is a policy for elves to cause internal and external conflicts in other countries and consume other countries, then Ansolor is undoubtedly the policy maker and the origin of all conspiracies.
But in another sense, those who hated elves now would definitely hate Ansolo.
To save the elves, it is natural to face the god of war Danatis in the abyss. This is a threshold that cannot be bypassed, and everyone knows that to deal with a main god, at least another main god must be brought out.
Of course, I couldn't use my own main god as an elves, so I naturally asked the elves to come in person.
But now, this big man, his appearance is ugly.
Now he can't look like a sword and a scroll. After all, his right body has been mutilated for a long time, and his right shoulder and right hand have disappeared without a trace. It seems that the news that he was severely injured before is true. of.
Thinking about it, the kingdom of order was brought into the abyss, and the transformation was just completed.
The injury of the god's body means that the last line of defense of that god has been broken. Just appearing in this appearance can make his followers fear and even despair.
The gigantic giant stood in front of the demon tide without appearing, surrounded by starlight, but the delicate golden one-handed sword was full of silver light, and the surrounding hurricane rolled up countless demons. There is no qualification to confront him head-on.
But I laughed because his opponent was definitely strong enough and wild enough.
The black giant hadn't acted yet, but slowly pulled out the obsidian giant sword covered in divine blood, and slowly pointed at his opponent.
The abyss God of War Danatis, on the real battlefield, has never had the habit of talking nonsense. The etiquette of raising a sword is a recognition of a powerful opponent, and it is also a determination to kill as long as the opponent blocks it.
The next moment, he moved. Blizzard couldn't stop him from charging. The footsteps were fast and heavy. With each foot, dozens of demons were trampled into mud.
His target was us who were summoning the forbidden spell, but his eyes locked the main god on the opposite side.
This is the final choice. If Ansolo chooses to stop him, then it will be a death battle between the two main gods.
"clang!"
The black giant sword was blocked by the slender silver sword unsurprisingly. Ansolo looked at the black figure expressionlessly. The god-like face showed no emotion at all, but the bitterness and helplessness were probably swallowed. .
He had no choice, the situation was in front of the world, and only by stopping Danatis could the elves be saved.
Danatis will not step back, a half-crippled main god, why should he stop him... No, he was very happy to see the scene in front of him.
He smiled, and the dark giant god showed a clear smile for the first time. It was an extreme joy, and it was a heartfelt happiness that finally had the opportunity to face the warriors who were fighting to the death after being at ease for a long time.
He didn't talk nonsense, because words had no meaning at this time, no matter who was standing on the opposite side of the magic tide, it was his prey.
He jumped up and slashed the earth, the sword energy of the giant sword directly created the canyon, and countless demons fell into it.
The silver thin sword and the black giant sword kept colliding, but the aftermath of the collision immediately shattered the body and shattered the bones. The earth trembled as if it could not bear the terrifying power. In the roar, in the heavy snow, a space crack was torn open.
This is a battlefield of despair. The two giants are roaring and fighting each other, and their aftermath can destroy the world. The main god-level existence is so brutal and direct.
Their Divine Kingdom and their own domain are expanding, but they directly collide and offset. Ansolo doesn't need the magic that he is good at at all. The simplified spell that can be released at this distance may tear apart the protection of Danatis. First.
The body containing divine power is the most powerful weapon, and the two sides did not hesitate to choose the most savage melee combat.
The demons in the magic tide are considered to be bloody mildew, not to mention the aftermath of stray bullets, those space cracks and ground cracks are just as deadly.
No matter how this war ends and becomes the battlefield of the 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 magic tide are still rushing towards us, even if the heads of the companions are trampled to pieces in front of them, they still instinctively attack the biggest threat.
"Sanya! There are also those elf gods who are tortoises, your boss has worked hard, you can still shrink tortoises! Your clansmen are watching you, gods of death, that's how you repay and worship you. believers?"
Anger reverberated in the sky, and in the next instant, a sigh sounded in the ears of all the creatures on the battlefield. The despair and helplessness in it made people feel the same way.
In the sky, countless gates of heaven were opened, and the silver and golden gods of order came out. After that, the heroic spirits and angels stepped into the battlefield without hesitation and killed the demon 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 Sania had no intention of replying.
The addition of the gods blocked those abyss lords, and the abyss war slaves in the magic tide were dealt with by heroic spirits, angels, and divine envoys of the elf pantheon, and the two sides fought each other.
"Tsk tsk, what a group of good dogs, stop those mad dogs for me, sacrifice for me, fight for me, die for me, and I will help you save the elves. Tsk, a bunch of trash, actually want outsiders to save their own people. "
"Roland..."
Ansolo, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up. The killing intent and rage in it were direct and deep. Just the exit was accompanied by thunder and storms.
"If you dare to speak back, I will turn around and leave!"
Ansolo and Sania moved the corners of their mouths, but in the end they said nothing. There was a rare moment of silence and embarrassment on the battlefield, while his opponent, Danatis, laughed wildly without hesitation.
"Haha, trash An Solo! You two brothers really scolded each other. Indeed, when the Lord God actually mixes up to be a thug for mortals, the trash is really right."
But his jokes went unanswered, and the voice ignored him and continued to mock at the elven gods.
"Trash, block those guys for me. Failure to cast spells means the demise of the elves, just like when you destroyed the golden elves. Are you planning to destroy the remaining elves' blood? Decayed, and now you 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 words of punishment, but the elves and gods did not dare to reply, for fear that the only life-saving straw would turn around and leave.
After all, that little thing in Lan Kingdom is really not a secret among the elf gods. With so much hatred accumulated between the two sides, it is entirely possible for the other side to turn around and leave.
And as long as these words are spread out, I am afraid that the elves will no longer have any faith and dignity to speak of.
The depression in the bottom of my heart has turned into a real killing intent, but I can only vent on my opponent, and I have to sacrifice my life to protect and laugh at my object. This kind of suffocation makes people vomit blood.
"Yes, yes, good dogs, come on and bite! I'm optimistic about you, and I wish you victory! Boo! Dear elf gods, dear Ansolo, I, Roland Lan, love you. Boo! Boo! bo"
The sound of blowing kisses came from the loudspeaker. Finally, Sarnia couldn't stand it anymore, and he turned to his back.
"Eternal Night!"
But the next moment, he closed his mouth. At this moment, the magic formation of the ice was in full swing, and the whole world snowed heavily. The Forbidden Curse Ice Age began to anchor the surrounding world and was about to enter the final outbreak period.
Instinctively aware of the impending doomsday, the mad tide of magic has moved, and the elf gods and their warriors have only more desperate attempts to stop them.
On the New Aurora Borealis, I, who was casting spells and couldn't make a sound, felt helpless.
"Are you cool?"
"It's cool to the point of climax, and the old lady will repay you well in the future."
Well, everyone understands here, these words are not all I said, I used the words of my magic pet to stimulate the elf gods out of their nests, and there is no need to be so hated.
At this time, Heloise looked very special. It was snowing heavily, but her face was flushed with excitement, her dress was wet with sweat, and her slender figure with golden curves was undoubtedly revealed.
Her eyes were full of tears, but her feet were trembling like numbness. Sometimes she jumped, sometimes she glared at those gods from Yilan. Perhaps, she had waited too long for this day.
I could have stopped it before, but it was rare for Heloise to be so happy, so why did she stop.
Moreover, after doing this, the elf god system is completely dignified, and how can a god without dignity gain devout faith.
Maybe my hatred is full, but I pointed out to the face that the elf gods turned the elven race from prosperity to decline, and angered the mistakes of the elven gods. The future Northland elf empire will be easier to win the hearts of the people, but it is Heloise who speaks out. , naturally some old ministers resented her because of this, I can see the gains and losses clearly.
reputation? Can fame be eaten? In this rotten world, notoriety is better.
"Tsk, what if you hate me? Do you have the ability to bite me? Want to kill me? Remember to queue up to get your number. I don't know how many people are lined up in front of you useless elf gods."
"Tsk, hate me..."
"Hey, hey, Heloise... Forget it, you can play as you like. Today is your birthday. Have fun and have fun."
Due to someone's malice, the words in my heart turned into real sarcasm. Looking at this super quick-talking, smug-looking Heloise, I couldn't help laughing and crying.
"Dead cat, I did what I promised you, remember to owe me a favor."
"Meow."
The golden elf cooperated to grow cat ears and a tail, which is really cute. The cat meow that sounded in the ear was squeak and tender, which made people goosebumps all over, but the meaning of it made people a little bit puzzled. understood.
"Meow (meow in return)!"
"... Forget it, today you are the master, you can go crazy as you like."
"Stupid, meow. Wood, meow."