I! Heaven's Will, Let Teyvat Become The Supreme World

Chapter 413: Destroy The Deep Space Of Tens Of Thousands Of Light-Years

Rumble, rumble——

‘All life on the planet raised their heads and looked up.

The wonders of the universe came into view, and everyone knew what happened.

It was the strongest 'god' Altos who was fighting against a 'god' from another universe. The fear of this 'giant' made everything tremble, including other gods.

All large-scale gift competitions are made public, so all beings know about them.

"Is that really what gods can achieve?"

The fear that arose in the heart of Okan, who was not afraid of Artosh, was so far away that his marrow seemed to be torn apart by the breath like the deep space.

He admitted that Artesio was the strongest god, but he also believed that the gap between himself and Artesi was not exaggerated.

The reason why Artho didn't fight him was because he never planned to win the 'Star Cup' from beginning to end, nor did he want to challenge Artho.

He participated in the war only because His children wanted to hold the ‘Star Cup’ in front of Him, and He could not attack the children’s filial piety [that’s why He condoned all the behaviors of the children.

And Artosh is not really a crazy god. He will only fight against compatriots who want to challenge him.

At this moment, His ‘gift plug’ arrived.

[Enci Xiangming: Who is the God of Forging?

This is not a 25, true name battle, but a forging battle.

battle, forging, weapons, things,

Dedicate yourself to Heaven with the most proud strength

List of contestants: Okan, God of the Forge of Disbod, Hephaestus, God of the Forge of Teyvat

Victory conditions: Defeat one party in battle, or win in forging things.

Failure conditions: The other side loses, or admits defeat.

List of organizers: Teyvat Tenri, the only god of Disbod. 】

A golden meteor fell from the sky and landed in front of Okan, the god of forging. Behind Okan, the warship forged by the goblins was shaken and twisted by the divine will wrapped in divine power.

‘God! All battleships have been deflected! Stop now!!

'There is no problem with the No. 1 ship!'

‘The operation of the No. 2 ship’s spirit is blocked!”

'Some personnel on the third ship fell into coma!'

Red flames spurted out from Okan's nostrils, his eyebrows made of flames, and his beard were burning. A dark hammer appeared silently in his hand. It looked no different from an ordinary hammer, but the area around the hammer was deformed. The space indicates that this hammer is an 'artifact' that only gods can use.

This is also the hammer with which He forges all things and forges the earth.

After more than 10,000 years of hard work, he has forged one-third of the mantle beneath the surface of the god star into a special material.

He wants to forge the entire planet into what He desires.

It only takes another ten or twenty thousand years for the entire world to be forged.

"The sudden change really made me have to come out of the forging furnace. The forging gods of other worlds, you are quite domineering. [That guy Artexu can't compare to you."

Forcing all life in the two universes to participate in a planned duel is not just hegemony, but hegemony itself.

Hephaestus chuckled, and a hammer appeared in his hand, but his hammer was much more gorgeous.

He was originally a god labeled as the "World of Godslayers" by the Teyvat universe, but he won the battle for his true name. It can be said that a large part of his compatriots in the original world won. Although most of them were the Earth Mother Goddess, He is one of the few Gods of Steel who has won, which is enough to show his experience.

"You are right, Okan. The gods of our universe are quite overbearing. Well, we should not be said to be overbearing, but our supreme master is overbearing. Naturally, we must comply with his great will."

"Haha, then let's start our duel, Okan."

Okan's intelligent pupils were burning with fire, and he said proudly.

"I admit that you are terrifyingly strong. I also feel that you are much stronger than me."

"But this land is my kingdom, the holy land of forging, and now you are in my territory!" Hephaestus laughed: "You are really shallow, but it's okay this way." Can't he see it? How many worlds has he seen? Can a mere native compare to him? Even if Okan's rules are stronger than his, he is at least a 'third-level main god', a star-level existence, and he has forged the artifacts of the Olympian gods. The hammer has part of the power of the twelve main gods. Against Okan, the chance of winning is more than 70%. Without saying a word, the hammer in his hand hit Okan directly. He directly chose the most direct and violent of the two methods of 'Gift Tournament'. The power of the sky thunder, the sun's fire, the moon's light, the stove fire, and so on was directly released from the hammer. "Shallow? It seems that you have invaded many universes, and I, an old thing, also know my own weight. "

Okan instantly burst out with a faint light of the essence.

The earth, space, time and space, the sky, all appeared mechanical phantoms, like the light of luminous cables spreading towards the sky like a plague.

These are the earth and space forged by Him, and this is His true domain.

"Boys, stay away. I can't take care of you when I fight. If you get hurt, I will be very sad.

Boom

The two hammers hit each other directly, and the surrounding space was compressed by a section in the blink of an eye at the moment the two hammers collided. It looks like there is a lot less land.

The goblin fleet quickly moved away after receiving the order.

"Master! You must win!"

The leader of the goblins, Ronnie Drauunir, stood on the top of the battleship and shouted hysterically.

"Good boy, you won't lose if you buy me!"

Dangdangdangdang

The sound of iron hammering resounded throughout the planet.

The Dwarf fleet hadn't been away for long when the Gift of the Dwarfs came, and the lower gods of Teyvat came.

The same was true for the Elves, and the lower gods and middle gods came to their forest.

On this side of the Mecha 867...

...

In the deep space of the universe.

The Flügels screamed wildly at the exaggerated cosmic spectacle.

Azriel flapped her wings and screamed wildly: "Ahhhhhhhh... Master Artosh! So powerful! No matter how powerful the gods are, they can't be Master Artosh's opponent!"

Raphael opened his arms and laughed: "That's right, no god can be Master Artosh's opponent!"

The Flügels all unconditionally and fanatically believed that their creator was absolutely invincible, except for Jibril, the rebellious Flügel.

Jibril: "Why... it feels so strange..."

Boom boom boom-

[God's Strike——]

Artosh's voice spread throughout the galaxy, and the rotating beam of light that spread over a thousand light years had torn apart dozens of stars. Unimaginable energy gathered the concept of "fighting" and fell straight down.

If this strike fell, tens of thousands of light years around would be affected.

In the large galaxy, an area was extremely bright, as if thousands of supernovas were concentrated.

At this moment, the fanatical Flügel saw that the place where the "God's Strike" fell not only did not explode, but was deprived of color and became black and white.

Not only that, in the blink of an eye, the entire universe turned black and white.

[Show the spirit of all things! All spirits say———]

The voice of the thunder movie like a tyrant sounded in the ears of all life. .

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