"Roar!"

A dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and people couldn't help but cover their ears, but they still opened their mouths wide, screaming, and looking up at the sky feverishly.

Yes, just like it was a few years ago!

A few years ago, their lord, who had just inherited the realm, was not even as important in their hearts as the maid chief, but on that occasion, they saw a black dragon who had been described in legends and among knights as 'the most evil' to fight a god.

'Just' just because a village was slaughtered by cultists, although it may not sound good to say, but how can people living in this day and age pay attention to such things? How can they have the time and energy to pay attention to such things?

When the news spreads, it will bring them fear, but other than that, they still have to live, and they still do what they have to do, and they can't do anything except be afraid and afraid when they are free, for fear that they too will become the ghost of the cultists.

But on that very day, their lord and the maid lord resolutely declared war on the cultists, and their declaration of war shook everyone's hearts.

But at that time, they didn't take it seriously, after all, it had nothing to do with them, and the old duke had personally led a team to kill many cultists, but there were still cultists active in this land.

It was in that situation that their lord and the maid not only slaughtered all the cultists who slaughtered the village, but also went to war against the evil gods that the cultists believed in—

For the sake of the common people, just the civilians of a village, no powerful people died in that killing, but this black dragon, who should be 'evil' in their minds, chose to go to war with an evil god because of this!

Since then, he has become one of the unshakable beliefs in their hearts, just like his father, who has managed to break into the hearts of countless civilians of the Sorrowful Wind Leader.

And this time, although he is no longer an enemy of God for the sake of the common people, where can he care so much at such a time?

Red flames gushed out of the throat at the roar of the black dragon, and the magic and fire elements quickly condensed, and the cone-shaped flames burned the entire sky.

Yes!!!!!

Terrible screams continued to be heard from the sea of fire suspended in the sky, and even though rays continued to break through the barrier of the flames, when they hit Cervantes, they were instantly extinguished.

He is the king of this land, and everything in this land will obey his commands!

He said that if magic is to be extinguished, then it will be extinguished, and he said that the convergence of elements and magic will collapse, and then the brilliance that belongs to magic alone will collapse.

He is Cervantes Doig Howling Wind, the only Iron Dragon in this world, the sovereign of this land, and the 'God of the Earth'!

Cervantes laughed wildly, but this is not evil, this is domineering!

"[Spirit of the Demon Net], are you really not going to end up in person?!" he raised his head and grinned, shouting at the gods behind the spatial gate.

He knew very well that behind that gate was the kingdom of the Spirit of the Demon Net, in which he possessed countless divine powers, and the armies of the conjugators and the Holy Spirit were mobilized at will.

But in the war between God and God, there is no place for the weak, and even if the invokers and the Holy Spirit are strong enough, they have all died once, and after being washed by the River Styx, who else can maintain the strength of the Devil in life?

No!

Then they are just a group of weak people, and how can an army of weak people face the gods?

Cervantes' [Legendary Posture] was supported by a steady stream of magic, everything about him was matched by the maid standing on that tower, and even the power of faith was being channeled into him from the fanatical populace, even if he could not transform it into 'divine power', but it was all sustaining him.

Together, he and Serena are not just 'like gods', but real gods!

At this moment, the flames in the sky stopped beating, the wind stopped, the mist froze in the air, and everything stopped moving.

- [Extraordinary Divine Power: Time Stops]!

An emaciated figure slowly stepped out of the spatial door, and in front of him, the flame barrier parted automatically, and all eyes were focused on him.

[The Spirit of the Net] is draped in a simple black mage robe, and has a pair of glasses that look quite heavy on his nose, his appearance is not beautiful, but it has a strange attraction.

The hollow godless eyes cast their gaze on the flaming dragon, and he said faintly, "What are you laughing at?"

Ever since He appeared in the sky, Cervantes had been laughing wildly, and his vicious laughter had not ceased.

"Because you're here......" Cervantes laughed, his burning gaze fixed on the god.

The corners of his mouth were raised to the sides, and the trademark hideous smile appeared on his face again, "In this way, I can end this war!"

The eyes of the [Spirit of the Demon Net], hidden behind the two thick lenses, flickered slightly, and he said again, "Please give me that priesthood." ”

"No!" Cervantes laughed again, and then his massive body suddenly disappeared into the sky.

The Spirit of the Magic Net immediately raised his staff, countless magical lights flickered in front of him, and the next moment, Cervantes's figure appeared in the sky again, only this time he appeared here in human form.

He raised his fist in the air, ignoring the magic that kept being put on him, for less than three feet in front of him stood a god—the one who was hostile to him!

Countless spells bombarded the black dragon, but those spells didn't contain any divine power, so how could they hurt Cervantes?

The laughter made the populace boil again, and in the midst of their shouts, Cervantes threw a punch.

Flames swirled around it, and the energy was hidden within, and a great force swept the stagnant wind, and the magic began to gather at the command.

A fist continued to enlarge in the [Spirit of the Magic Net], and he tried to flicker, but at some point, the surrounding sky was already filled with illusory magic circles, and the chains representing 'blockade' spanned the sky and the earth, firmly locking this space.

But just in this moment, the [Spirit of the Demon Net] had been thought and calculated millions of times, and layers of shields continued to appear in front of him, but they were quickly shattered under that indomitable fist.

However, it also blocked the attack for a moment, and in this brief moment, he had already parsed the surrounding environment, and the next moment, endless seals descended on the land.

The street lights began to go out, and even the magic furnace of the mage tower stopped running, slowly descending from mid-air.

The mages lost their ability to cast spells, and this is the consequence of their rebellion against the Spirit of the Web, the 'master of magic' in the world of Assatom.

However, this is not absolute!

The mages of the Ship of the Sea have done everything they can, the sluice gates have fallen again, and the mortal war has come to an end......

Serena stood at the top of the tower and suddenly stepped out of the void in front of her.

Her skin was becoming transparent, and countless formulas and models manifested within her, symbols that made up her body, allowing her soul to break through the blockade and master magic.

The next moment, she rode the wind and flew high into the air.

- [Legendary Posture: General Knowledge of Ten Thousand Laws]!

Cervantes' eyes flashed with the brilliance of 'divinity', and he watched a [Thorn Shield] stand up in front of him, but he smiled and smashed it with his fist.

Next, it's God-to-God war!

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