"It seems that the so-called god of war is not the god of battle."

Jenn flicked his broadsword, then looked up at Bane in front of him. This Shattered Star was Vivien's "apology" for Jenn, but Jenn rarely used it. Because the shattered stars are the power of chaos, and chaos and order have been inseparable natural enemies since ancient times. If the existence of order uses too much power of chaos, then it will be skewed towards chaos. In particular, Jenn has now become a god -- all gods are the embodiment of rules, and they are even more out of step with chaos. Just holding this sword right now made Jenn feel a dull pain in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a cactus covered with thorns. And after seeing the tragic situation of the god of war in front of him, Jenn immediately put the sword away without hesitation.

Although it is very powerful, it is still a good thing for him to use it sparingly.

At this moment, Bane is extremely miserable, although the chaotic power in the broken stars is already a weakened version, but Bane himself is not a true god, but just a clone. In the face of the sudden attack of the chaotic forces, Bane was paralyzed on the ground like a rag doll that had been beaten, his clothes were in tatters, and there were wounds everywhere that seemed to have been doused with sulfuric acid and emitted black smoke. The ulcers on his skin were spreading, forcing him to let out groans of pain. The power of chaos invaded his body, and it was dancing disco inside him with excitement like a malignant virus. Jenn could even see that the otherwise smooth and flat skin bulged into a large ball of flesh that was as dense as a blister, and then the flesh ball exploded with a soft sound, allowing the foul-smelling pus to flow out of it, and it began to erode the parts that were still intact like sulfuric acid on the skin...... It's not a commendable cycle.

Thankfully, Vivien wasn't going to use it against herself.

Looking at Bane, who was neither human nor ghostly, Jenn wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead. For the first time, I began to seriously consider whether to take this opportunity to destroy that troublesome weapon once and for all, so as to avoid falling into the same fate as this one day.

This is definitely not the outcome I wanted.

"Uh......... Woo-ah............!! ”

Bann couldn't stop rolling on the ground, filthy dark red blood smearing and spreading on the ground with his movements, Jenn took out the sea blue light again, and soon, the cold water elemental aura overflowed. The ground was covered with a layer of white frost that also suppressed the further movement of the filthy and ugly thing.

"Well, Mr. Bane, there are no outsiders here, I am very interested in you, and if you can satisfy some of my doubts, then I may consider giving you a happy end. Of course, if you can't fulfill my request, then ........." Jenn said, turning his wrist as he turned. Then he looked up and glanced at Frost Sorrow not far away--after losing Bane's command, the War Angels were at the end of their lives, and their only reason for existence was to resist with all their might and be killed. No one escaped, because there was nowhere to escape in this world that had been enveloped in the Jenn Divine Domain.

"Damn it, damn it!!"

Clench your fists. A hideous expression appeared on Bane's face, and it was obvious that he couldn't accept that he would be killed so easily by a junior who had never heard a name. But so what? He is not a true god after all. And Jenn is the best at doing this kind of thing, and at this moment, Bann just raised his head and stared at Jenn in front of him. He gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and he couldn't tell if it was because of the raging forces of chaos or because of the anger of being beaten to death on the beach by the back waves.

"Answer my question, or prepare for eternal torment. The choice is yours. ”

Jenn swapped his hand with the blue light, then pointed at Bane's head again. At the moment, Bane had nowhere to escape, and even if he were killed, his soul would be imprisoned by Jenn's divine domain -- this was the biggest difference between a god and a mortal. Even a powerhouse at the pinnacle of legend, after killing his enemies, can only watch their souls go to heaven or hell with satisfaction. Except, of course, necromancers and lichs who are naturally fond of and good at playing with souls.

"Huh......... Hehehe..............."

Perhaps realizing that there was no way he could escape, Bane suddenly laughed, and he raised his head and looked at Jenn, laughing like a mentally retarded child, but in his eyes, there was obvious mockery and sarcasm.

"You know what? You are nothing more than a pawn of theirs! Same as me!! Damn, they cheated on me!! I have done all this for them, and now, they have deceived me,1 and they want to destroy me. Sooner or later, they'll deal with you too! Don't think that being a god is like everything is fine, when in fact it is not like this at all!! Everything in this world, all this ............! You are no exception, you are just a pawn to be used, just like me!! ”

"Oh, to be honest, I don't really care."

In the face of Bane's furious roar, Jenn shrugged his shoulders unconcernedly. If he is a powerful devil, then naturally cannot tolerate such a level of provocation. But unfortunately, Bane didn't know that Jenn in front of him was obviously not an ordinary devil, and he knew this better than anyone else.

"You see, chess pieces also have the meaning of the existence of chess pieces, sometimes don't think so much, focus on the present, and enjoy the present is the most important thing. At least I'm a useful pawn, and you're no longer useful. ”

"yes, so sooner or later it's your turn to lose your usefulness."

Hearing Jenn's words, the god of war cracked his mouth and glared at Jenn as if he was uttering a vicious curse.

"You don't understand all this at all!! This rule from the creation of the world cannot be changed, no matter who it is!! We can't resist, and we can't resist. Those damn bastards, the watchers of the ancients, they ..............."

However, Bane's words were not finished.

Because at this moment, suddenly, a sharp and cold scythe silently emerged from the dark shadows behind Bane and pierced into his body. Then the scythe jerked back like the claws of a beast, and the next moment, Bane's voice fell silent like a powered-out robot, completely unresponsive.

Seeing this scene, Jenn sighed helplessly, then raised his head and looked behind Bane.

“………… I sincerely hope that the next time you show up, you will give some signs, such as lightning and thunder, Your Majesty the Grim Reaper. (To be continued.) )