The game life of problem children

"Boom~!!"

With this loud noise, a terrifying momentum suddenly filled the heavens and the earth.

On the entire planet of 'Disbod', you can feel that there is a certain 'intellectual' existence in your heart, and you can feel a sense of fear called 'despair' suppressed in your heart.

Swish!!!

The original blood-red sky was suddenly eroded by a more 'crimson' substance, which was the 'king's killing intent, the strongest color of battle intent.

The air becomes viscous and heavy. Even breathing has become extremely difficult.

Horror, absolutely----

This is the coercion of the strongest god species (OldDeus), the god of war, Artexiu, who reigns over the entire continent.

You don't need to attack, just continuously showing your divine power is enough to wipe out most of the creatures. In the face of such an absolute opponent, before the battle will be three points weaker, the 'God of War' does not need to take advantage of the situation, can make everything in the world 'fear' of themselves.

Because, his every move is the general trend.

Riku took a deep breath, and all the human races present except for the sixteen twenty-five nights had extremely uncomfortable expressions.

Zhu Bi and Gybril, whose strength has reached a certain level, are still watching everything that happened with expressionless faces.

Perhaps, as the Celestial Wing of the Arche Cultivator, Gybril himself has no sense of this coercion.

And Zhu Bi is probably also because of being a machine Kai, and he also has a certain immunity to this kind of mental 'attack'.

"...... Gypril"

Feeling this strong sense of oppression, Sixteen Nights glanced indifferently at Gypril beside him.

"Yes. "

Kibril immediately understood the meaning of his master's gaze at him, and then, instead raising his slender snowy arm, he used the 'elf' to create an invisible defensive barrier.

This is probably the resonance between the master and the servant after a long time.

Needless to say, the servant can understand what the master is trying to say.

Keeping the coercion from the god of war out of the barrier, all the human races inside breathed a sigh of relief.

"How much has the construction of [Arcadia] been completed?"

"After a few days of construction, the capital of the country, named 'Arcadia' by the owner, has been basically completed. "

Hearing Sixteen Nights' inquiry, Gypril replied respectfully.

"That's just right. "

Sixteen Ye nodded in satisfaction, and there was a hint of indifference in his bright purple eyes that made everyone tremble.

Standing beside him, Zhu Bi, who had been observing the psychological fluctuations of the sixteenth night and the behavior of his statement, looked at the young man in front of him with some puzzlement.

Obviously has the power of 'strong', stay in the 'pile' of the weak and compete with the 'strong'.

For a while, it was a problem child whose primary purpose was to have fun, and his whole body and personality were extremely bad.

But in an instant, it was like a cold and powerful 'leader' who could give all his strength for safety.

It's really, incredible.

[I'm sure] that if you follow him, you will be able to 'gradually'.

Zhu Bi didn't have the slightest expression on the surface, but he secretly thought so in his heart.

"This place can't stay in place, shift your position and go to [Arcadia]!"

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, and Gypril followed suit to initiate the group's 'spatial transfer', and everyone's figures disappeared in the blink of an eye in the place that was about to be destroyed.

"My lord, we've been waiting for a long time. "

Slowly healing from the crack in the space, Arei, who had already greeted him in front of the city gate, said respectfully to the sixteenth night that he walked out: "It will take a total of three days for us to unite the manpower of the forest elves, goblins, and orcs to complete the construction of your kingdom [Arcadia] alone. "

In the beginning, it didn't take much effort to reclaim these races, as long as they provided some information about their 'opponents' and some rewards that satisfied them.

It was easy for them to join the [Arcadia] Grand League, but what they hoped for more than these things was the death of the ---- God of War.

For this reason, even if they entrust their power to the weak 'humans', they are willing.

Sixteen Nights raised his head and looked up at the capital city in front of him.

Dozens of meters high walls, warships floating in the air, and the most eye-catching flag fluttering in the wind at the highest point of the castle.

"Let the 'representatives' of all the Alliance races gather for a final discussion before the war begins. "

..........

"Lord, are you so?"

Azriel asked respectfully, her eyes quietly looking at Artexiu.

It's been a long time since all the Wings fought against the Sixteen Nights, and with the help of a special repairman, all of them have regained their strength and gained a certain amount of reinforcement from the Lord.

Now, it's not about these things, it's about the 'Lord' in front of us.

The 'Lord', who had been silent for a thousand years, suddenly ordered all the Celestial Wings to launch an indiscriminate bombardment of the landing, and showed the divine power that crowned the three thousand worlds, thinking that after this, the Lord would leave the throne and prepare to take action himself, but he suddenly fell silent and looked into the distance.

Artexiu did not reply.

I don't know if it's 867 because of God's insight, or the control of the world, Artexiu seems to understand something.

Motionless, sitting on the throne. He looked straight into the distance, as if he had penetrated tens of thousands of kilometers, crossing the fault line of time and space......

and the pair of purple eyes that are also in control of everything, competing with each other.

Then, with a curvature at the corners of his mouth, he smiled.

"I see......"

"Lord?"

Altexiu's smile as if he knew something made Azriel tilt her head inexplicably.

"From another world, destined to become a brave man of some existence...... Don't keep me waiting, I'm looking forward to your arrival. "

Artexiu snorted, glancing his golden eyes at the servant beside him.

At the same time, Sixteen Nights, who was in the middle of the royal capital, also sat on the throne at the top, and his purple eyes looked down on the representatives of the various races below.

White and black, king and king.

Together, he said with a light smile.

"Take the initiative!"

"Fight head-on!"

PS: Don't want water, get ready to go straight to the climax. Don't you say that there is no heroine? I'll push you to see it in the next chapter... So the flowers or something, why don't you send them quickly?_

Fei Lu reminds you: three things to read - collect and push