I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

"How did I die?"

With Aether's departure, Iabetus still frowned.

Compared with death, he wanted to know who killed himself earlier.

"Iabetos, you should die! Heaven, you should die! You hypocritical bastards should not exist in this world!"

The hysterical roar pulled Aether back from thinking about how he died.

In addition, there are waves coming from all directions in the ancient city of Wadinglan.

The sky began to drizzle, salty and wet, this is the smell of the ocean.

"Boom--"

The ground shakes, the mountains shake.

The boundless waves came from all possible cracks, and the power of destroying the world made Wadinglan tremble again.

Oceanus held a trident and threw it at Iabetus from afar.

"idiot!"

Iabetos snorted coldly, with nothing on his body, only one punch, carrying the momentum of earth shattering and sky collapse, his gnarled muscles bulged, and repelled all the attacks.

He stared at the crazy Oceanos, "Countless years of life are all due to you lunatics! Heaven is maintaining order and peace, hell is suppressing madness, and all creatures have paid the price for this world! In this world, no matter who is qualified to exist, only you lunatics who are easily dominated by emotions and bring the world to the edge of contradictions should be rebuilt!"

The trident was knocked into the air, and the sharp words of Iabetus made Oceanus even more angry.

The sky was surrounded by layers of sky-blue magic circles, and then split until the magic circle covered a piece of the sky in Wadinglan.

"In short, you wastes who play with power and use peace and stability as an excuse, you should be damned!"

The madness inspired by Halia's words made Iabetus lose his mind.

"In the name of Oceanus, the father of the ocean, call the flood of the world! I order all the water spirits belonging to the ocean in the world to attach to me and obey my orders!"

"God's Forbidden Curse: Rain in the Last Days!"

The magic circle in the sky burst into dazzling light in vain, and the sky thunder rolled suddenly, hitting the center of the magic circle in the cloud.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, all the magic circles left only a crackling sound.

Rainy night, come.

"patter—"

There was the sound of raindrops falling on the ground.

Crystal raindrops fell on the leaves and slid to the ground.

"Patter——!!!"

The sound of rain gradually increased.

But suddenly, time seemed to freeze.

Where the rain falls, things become unreal.

After a long time, in those places where the heavy rain fell, everything will slowly shatter.

Dying rain, things touched by raindrops are dying.

"Damn!"

Iabetus seemed indifferent, but sighed heavily again.

One movement is a forbidden curse.

He understood that Oceanos was going to die.

With a cold snort again, his [-]-meter-high stature soared, and he looked down. Inside the protective shield of the ancient city of Wadinglan, which seemed to be showing signs of shattering, the human cultists stared in horror, showing panic.

"It's a little bit, I don't want to protect these guys."

A thought like this flashed through his mind, but Iabetus stretched out his right hand.

With one punch, the space shatters.

Withdrawing his hand from the space, Iabetos already held the giant purple ax in his hand.

He suddenly jumped up from mid-air, raised his battle ax horizontally, and spun suddenly.

The rain that fell from the sky gathered around his body.

"God's Forbidden Art—Shenwu Four Styles Konghui!"

As the yellow light rotated with Iabetos, more and more rainwater gathered towards it, and even the rainwater that had already fallen to the ground was absorbed by his body.

Oceanos snorted coldly, and rushed towards Iabetus, already using several divine spells to bless himself, the blue light flickered, and more and more blue magic circles gathered in the sky .

In the distance, there is a sea tide hitting Wadinglan.

The trident, the sacred weapon of Oceanos, seemed to have spiritual consciousness, circling in the sky, stabbing towards Iabetus autonomously from above.

"God's Forbidden Art·Shenwu Yishi·Earth Shake Air Strike!"

When the rain was gone, Iabetos stood in the air and just observed the surrounding environment without waiting.

He raised his giant axe and smashed the trident away with one punch, and the giant ax was thrown until it hit the ground.

At this moment, the ground cracked and landslides arose.

But there are giant peaks uplifting, ten thousand feet high.

The giant ax shot out from the center of the gigantic peak, the giant peak was completely cracked, and the falling rocks did not hit the ground, and all attacked in the direction of Oceanos!

The smoke and dust in the sky completely enveloped the battle between the two titans.

Except for the rumbling sound and the occasional sound of stormy waves, the humans in the ancient city of Nawa Dinglan had no idea what was happening in the sky.

These believers who believed in the gods and were willing to sacrifice their lives for the gods were at a loss.

They could only stare up at the sky with terrified or admiring eyes, not knowing how much Iabetus had paid to protect them.They even thought in their hearts that the gods they believed in were protecting them.

a faraway place.

The armies of the Gracelands are marching.

The chariot built with dwarf technology ran over the forest, and the trees collapsed.When encountering a high mountain, those chariots shone with golden and iron light under the magic lamps that were lit during the march.

Huge magic boats flew by in the sky, flying dragons soared, and monsters with fierce eyes were running fast.

The mighty army is moving forward, but the land is roaring with dissatisfaction to the world.

After this huge commotion, under the cloud of red moon covered in smoke and dust, only faint shouts could be heard.

"Hurry up! The greatest goblin slave in the world is about to bring back an unprecedented victory for his brutal master! The glory of ancient times has returned, and we will once again achieve the feat of slaughtering gods as slaves!"

The patriarch of the Aofa tribe, Bobo, was driving a super-powerful humanoid puppet with twelve pairs of wings in flight, shouting at the top of his voice, and the green veins on his green neck were bulging, which showed his excitement.

"Start work! You lazy, useless, stupid dwarves! It took you so long to start working. You have dishonored the glory of the ancient dwarves. Only the slaughter of gods can restore your lost face!"

The puppet giant that Brother Dao was driving opened the cockpit door wide, roaring with a magical prop similar to a trumpet, and burst into tears, perhaps because he was uncomfortable by the wind.

Compared with these two unreliable guys, Cyclops - Big Stick, is obviously calmer.

"Fight! Eat! Eat a lot!"

The big stick jumped up from the ground, and when the voice was low, there was a little panting.

Obviously because I exercised a lot, I'm a little hungry.

As for those berserkers, they were jumping around in the night sky, shouting the simple word 'kill' at the top of their voices.

I don't know when, those berserkers who used to be assassins brought tights back to the tribe, and they were deeply loved by berserkers, and now all berserkers wear tights as a racial trend.

As a result, in this night with occasional faint fire lights, you can see the bursting muscles of the berserkers and muscular men.

"Little rabbits, the night is coming, the goddess of moonlight is calling, and the time to kill is coming!"

"We are not fighting, noble elves, only ending wars."

"There is only one way to war, you die, I live, remember, this is the belief of the crocodile people."

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The voices of the demihumans were loud, and they kept cheering for themselves.

They could feel that they were getting closer and closer to Wadinglan.

In the sky ahead, there seemed to be overcast clouds, but there were faint arcs of light flickering in the darkness.The air became more and more oppressive, and the sense of oppression from the blood became more and more intense. The demihumans realized something—this was a battle their ancestors had only ever faced.

They regained their ancient glory once again.

And those human believers who are not used to traveling long distances due to slow marching, sitting on flying boats, or those who need to rely on the power of magic to reach the marching standard, are all sweating profusely.

God, for them, is belief and an inaccessible existence.

But they had a premonition in their hearts, as if the belief in their hearts would be broken tonight.

In the sky behind the army, a gigantic monster still exudes light, and there is a radiance inside that pulls a long tail in the night sky.

The tears of the ancient Titans have crossed the traces it shouldn't have.

Lynch led the goddesses and the little ones, either standing or sitting on the edge of the hanging garden, looking at Wadinglan in the distance.

The sky garden without the protective cover was opened tonight, and the strong wind was howling.

Lynch's white hair fluttered wildly towards the back in the night sky, and his khaki robe roared angrily under the whipping wind.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Hestia, his voice was silenced by the gust of wind.

"Sure enough, just as you thought, Oceanos became a victim of the Sea Clan."