Not to mention Sally is selling integrity there. Besides, Aicharn has completely mastered the full power of his new body. He is really an opponent. Although I am much stronger than him in terms of the nature of power. The divine power representing the concept of the most advanced productivity in this world is much more pure than that of him, which is composed of the four evil gods, and is much stronger in nature.

But in terms of quantity, it cannot compare to the other party. It is indeed impossible to compare to the other party. Aicharn is not scary. The Chaos Egg that Aicharn has become is also not scary. Although its body can be regarded as the ultimate biological weapon in a sense. But this is not something I need to care about. Even from a strategic perspective, the Chaos Egg, which has lost all command capabilities, is more than a little less efficient and capable than the warlord with millions of troops, has outstanding strategic vision and is very good at using troops like a god.

The former is the lord of one side, with a huge territory and countless elite soldiers and generals, and has terrifying power that can leverage the entire world. And the latter, well... the latter is just a puppet of the Chaos Gods. To put it nicely, it is called the spokesperson of the world. To be unpleasant is toys. It is also the kind that doesn't feel sorry for breaking and breaking.

What a poor guy.

At this moment, despite having a lot of dissatisfaction with Aicharn, for a moment, I felt that my sympathy for him still had the upper hand. Such a powerful, even a great guy, just because of the thought of those evil gods of Chaos, became a crazy monster who only knew how to kill. This made me feel sad when the rabbit died and the fox... Although strictly speaking, he and I are not of the same kind.

He roared unconsciously, shouted excitedly, and attacked me desperately with his claws, hooves, scorpion tails and fangs. He was fierce and cunning like a beast. Every round of his attacks was terrifying enough. For Acharn, who could easily pierce through a top magic barrier of ten centimeters thick with a little finger, power was as worthless as air.

Cunning is derived from the series of intersecting virtual and real people that he has issued. It is mixed with many variable offensives, and the judgment that accurately sees through the flaws and traps I deliberately reveal. Fighting with this guy, you must always keep your brain in a state of high tension and full speed. A little bit of relaxation will make the opponent seize the opportunity, and then bring it into deeper despair with a series of fierce and suffocating offensives - and the opponent, this beast, does not need to spend any brains. Fighting is completely like a food and sleep in his instinct. When attacking, defense, and when attacking, and when attacking, and when attacking, and when attacking, he does not need to consider it with ease.

Aicharn - Aicharn who has become the Egg of Chaos. It is such a perfect killing machine that is suffocating, desperate and flawless.

Failure, miss, missed - With the speed and strength basically the same, I was gradually suppressed by this monster. At first, I was beaten a few times because of anger and contempt, and then I calmed down. At least I had a draw with him. However, as this guy's speed became faster and faster, his reaction became more and more sensitive, or, more and more adapted to this new body, I couldn't hold on any longer.

Of course, this is just a superficial victory and failure. In fact, the impact on the real victory and loss is not very big. Because the opponent cannot make an effective attack on me with one blow. So no matter how much damage he causes to me, it is actually just a difference between "pain" and "very painful". In just a moment, I can use the power of the god to completely repair those things.

So, what is the real impact on the outcome? It is power. It is the amount of divine power contained in both sides - I and Aicharn. The opponent attacks and consumes divine power. Our defense and recovery consumes divine power. In fact, the competition is who consumes it first. If the opponent's attack consumes one hundred divine power, and the divine power lost by our defense is fifty. In addition, the only one consumes eighty to repair the body. Then it seems that I was injured and I was at a disadvantage. But in fact, the winning side is still me.

That's it.

And the power of divine stored by both sides. Although I don’t know, I know one thing clearly - I have support, and the entire Sylvanian Empire, thousands of believers who believe in me are constantly providing me with faith. Faith is then condensed into power of divine and replenished into my body. This makes me much better than the evil gods who have been fed into a bunch of divine powers. The four-system power in my body is tightening and balanced, but it is easy to be unable to integrate into one, and it is easy to collapse due to the collapse of balance.

"Then, let's continue to waste like this." The war then fought from night to day, and it became increasingly fierce. My competition with Aicharn went from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground. The silver-gray symbol, the concept of machinery and technology, met with the terrible power formed by the evil god of chaos. It was like thunder and fire in the sky. It was uncontrollable. During the confrontation for several hours, the strange phenomena of heaven and earth were spread like money.

Down. The rolling black clouds in the sky covered the stars and the moon, and silver light spread across the ground, like a long river. Aicharn tried his best to earn a chance to die with me. And I was afraid of this, so I kept squeaking my hands and feet in a hurry, guarding against his last move. In this way, between heaven and earth, this battle between heaven and earth is called the old world - no, it should be said that the most terrifying battle in the material world gradually attracted more people's attention.

Although before this, I asked my soldiers to evacuate this area. There was a loud noise. Out of concern for my safety, the tribesmen naturally would not just sit still. In the face of chaos, even more so. Aicharen planned a big thing and wanted to completely solve my big problem. Although such a big thing cannot be known, it was before this battle. After this battle, this secret is not a secret. Some of the Chaos Army were idle and fucking crazy. It was natural for them to come here to watch the game, or even find ways to take advantage of it.

The number of people watching the battle gradually expanded. A large number of undead troops and a large number of Chaos Legions kept making huge noises, causing terrifying changes in the world, and a disorderly place between the airflow and the magic wind - that is, the battlefield where I and Aicharn fought for life and death!

Of course they can't help with anything. In this level of battle, both the Demon Prince and the Blood Dragon Knight could only raise their heads as far as possible, stretched their necks and raised their mouths and looked speechless. They could not do anything else. After all, in a sense, this battle was a battle between gods. How could mortals intervene?

It is also true that it is perfect to end this war with the highest level of this world, with national hatred and family grudges...

"Aicharn!!!"

After a period of confrontation, I finally got out of true fire. I was angry at the monster who was once Aicharn - damn, this guy was just a pieced together inferior product, a puppet and doll of the Chaos Evil God. He was able to fight with a great existence like me for so long. This is simply unforgivable. It is also because of this that with the increasing number of people watching the battle, I finally put down all my concerns, regardless of casualties, and devoted all my strength to the war.

Silver-gray blood, turbid, dirty, boiling, and pungent sweet blood, constantly throwing down from the sky, or melting everything like the most corrosive acid, or that drop like a special material weighing 100,000 tons, can smash a huge pit on the ground.

The figures of people flashed in the sky. Endless and huge outrageous power gathered in a moment, and then demonstrated and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The huge magic power of the city and even the country was released as if it was not enough. Such a battle not only failed to resonate with the arrows of both sides. Instead, it made them feel extremely terrifying.

"Oh my god... This is a battle of this level... each of them is comparable to an army-no, it is much stronger than an ordinary army. It's simply, it's simply-"

The virgin of the sword front who was terrified on the ground, Valkyrie, the demon prince Valkyrie, looked at the battle in the sky, and said three "simply" in a row until the end, but could not say the words behind.

"It's like a god-like battle." On the opposite side of the military formation, in the vampire camp, someone gave her the second half of the sentence. After all, compared to the demons who believe in God and respect chaos, the vampire side is more free in faith... Of course, this freedom may be lost soon.

When Elsa finished speaking, the vampire officers and generals around him all looked at the night spirit cat with black hair as waterfall and black eyes as an abyss. Looking at the girl with white feet, like an elf.
Chapter completed!