Beginning, Infinite Skill Tree

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Back in the Jade Seat Hall, Azriel folded his wings, put away the light wheel, and knelt down slowly.

"How about [Extra Individual]?"

Sitting on the highest throne is a man with rock-like muscles--

He is the strongest god, and at the same time, the god of war, the creator of the skywing species-the god spirit species Artesh.

The huge body was about twice the size of the skywing species, with a black beard as strong as steel hanging down, and the eighteen wings on his back were wrapped around him like a cloak.The contoured face was overlooked by the sharp and wet golden eyes, but Azriel felt his brain numb.

But Azriel knew that even the stalwart appearance that made people feel terrified and trance was only a small part of his creator, a shudder in the sea, a slight manifestation of powerful power.

But at this moment, I saw a series of people who were crazy in Azriel's heart, and looked at that almost humble, unabashedly fanatical worship.

Even the elves who had seen some fanatics suddenly fell silent.

Do not--

How to say it... this sounds a bit too exaggerated.

Is that God of War really as strong as she said (blowing)?

The elves who have just regarded the Skywing and their creator as suspected enemies of their own race...they subconsciously comforted themselves, these are nothing but the Skywing named Azriel because of the strong personal worship of the master.

However, they didn't know that, in fact, the god of war was stronger, stronger, and much stronger than Azriel's fantasy image!

Even the God of War himself does not know how strong he is.

Looking at the gods from the eyes of mortals, how can one understand the nature of the power of gods!

As the concept of [the strongest and war]...

This world can even be regarded as the power of the entire world...The God of War, Arthus, has a monopoly.

Even if all the remaining powers add up, they can't beat this god.

The only one who can defeat him is himself. Even if the attack of the'self' is imitated by all the mechanized species, the only thing that can be destroyed is the [Spirit] as the flesh, falling into inactivity.

If this is not called strong, there is probably nothing in this world that can be called strong.

Accompanied by a faint sense of uneasiness from nowhere, rising from the hearts of the elves——

'How can that kind of brainless fantasy be believed?'Nevertheless tell yourself.

They can only imagine the appearance of the god of war, Altesh, from the description in the book.

Because there is no illustration, people can only think based on Azriel's image of praising the Creator.

And this kind of thing made Artesiu feel a little uncomfortable whether it was a human, an elves, or even a god.

Even the face is called'it is hard not to fear and trance', and it is still'stalwart' instead of being called'ugly'.

This description successfully stumped everyone-

Is this really the appearance of existence in the world?

...

"She fought with the Mechanic in a single action. Due to the wear and tear of using [Skystrike], she is undergoing a restoration technique, my master.

Azriel reported it respectfully as if praying, but honestly the content was completely unclear.

It's just iron filings crawling on the ground-at most, it will turn into a somewhat obtrusive dust.

It was Azriel herself who made shooting against them a taboo, but it was not because she felt threatened, but because the power bestowed by the master was inferiorly imitated, and she couldn't pass it.

As long as all the members of the Skywing Species are on, they can eliminate the iron filings without any [corresponding] time.

-Obviously this is the case.

Jibril used all his strength at such an iron filings-[Sky Strike] to shoot.

"—That’s it, haha, that’s it—"

As if speculating about something, the master smiled meaninglessly. Azriel didn't understand whether it was Jibril's Zheng Yi or the master's divine will.

The owner doesn't say much, so it is impossible to guess what the owner's mind is.

——No, she is ashamed of her arrogance.

Speaking of the humble self, it is a sin of disrespect to speculate on the abyss-like master, God’s will.

The master is the strongest, the master is the apex, the strongest god, the god of war Al sighed-the king of kings.

——……!

Seeing this, many people gave a sudden stop.

Originally, because of the identity and position of the god of war, the people who paid great attention to and wanted to understand this god...

After seeing Azriel's unstoppable "art" as soon as he fantasizes in amazement, after seeing the words that each one is very ashamed, but even they are somewhat convinced...

What king of kings, what unpredictable abyss-like existence, even thinking about it is a sin of disrespect!

People hesitated.

and many more--

As described in the previous book by Azriel, her strength is the strongest in name, right?

Even so strong, she is so in awe of the owner of (crazy licking the dog), how strong is that God of War really worthy of these words!?

A trace of suspicion and panic emerged from people's hearts, gradually spreading and expanding.

Chapter 413: The strongest contest between the two godkillers races?

The master is the strongest, the apex, the supreme——!

As a loyal dogleg of the God of War, when Azriel saw Artesiu laughing--

Then the brain made up a series of mental images.

As the incarnation of the concept of [war], no one is the opponent of the master, because he is the strongest.

However, Azriel hadn't seen the host's smile for a long time-that kind of ferocious and passionate smile.

For thousands, tens of thousands of years, the master just sat melancholy and lazily on the throne, holding his cheek with his hands boringly—