Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"Now, the difference in power between us is not that big, but you put all your incarnations into the white horse. Can I think this is a provocation?"

The golden waves of fire were still surging in ripples, and Roland could not feel any breath of life around him. Although it was the sun's flames that represented justice and life, excessive frontal exposure would lead to deathly destruction.

The overwhelming flames brought a devastating blow to everything around them. Only Roland and Veleslana, whose clothes were flying, looked at each other quietly as if nothing happened.

The only impact this massive attack could have on Roland was to stir up strong winds and make his clothes rustle. Other than that, it had no other use.

"A provocation? It might have been, but now you just regard it as my unwillingness."

Seeing that all the fire waves that touched Roland's body were extinguished, Welleslana sighed helplessly, but the smile on his lips was softer than before.

After his incarnation emerged from his body in the form of a stone tablet, his state seemed to have changed.

Veleslana said in a hearty voice: "In my opinion now, you have undoubtedly met the conditions of my contract, but as the God of Victory, in such a selfless battle, even if you escape the power of disobedience, I can't help but become serious about my body."

"That's fine. Otherwise, if it ends like this, I'd still be a little bit unsatisfied."

"Haha! What a warrior!"

The young god showed an expression like a child and started to laugh, but soon, the smile turned into distress.

"Although I don't think I could convey my true nature before, it's really a headache for my fighting spirit to be so embarrassed. At this point, I can only use courage and wisdom to make up for it."

Although he knew Roland's origins with flames and knew that his resistance to flames must be very high, under the circumstances that other incarnations have barriers and restrictions, coupled with the consumption of a lot of magic power, and the strongest golden sword is currently no longer available. To no avail, the white horse carrying the sun was Veleslana's only option.

After several previous battles, Veleslana's thoughts of testing were completely eliminated.

Use the white horse as a means of attack, use the ram as an immortal for defense, and put aside all the other incarnations. If you don't win, you will die.

It was with this idea in mind that the God of War launched his incarnation.

"Let's fight, Roland!"

At the end of the rope, Veleshrana seemed to have laid down a burden.

Looking at Roland, who stood solemnly in the sky, looking indifferent from beginning to end. If it weren't for the madness during the battle, people would doubt whether the opponent was a robot. Veleslana's proud eyebrows dropped.

"Even if the eight hundred days and eight hundred nights of fighting the gods in the myth are repeated, I will happily welcome the result!"

"That's really a pity. I think exactly the opposite of you. I will destroy you in the next blow."

Vereslana was slightly startled by Roland's declaration, and the expression on his face became even more excited.

Roland knew what Veleslana wanted to ask and explained.

"This is not contempt born of arrogance. I will never humiliate an enemy who can make me feel a sense of crisis with a casual attitude. You can rest assured on this. But since I embarked on the road to transcendence, I It has been a long time since I encountered an enemy or anxiety that could be called a trial.

"Uneasiness is something that is never allowed to exist in me, even if I am facing the unknown. Life is a trial, and I must overcome it."

This is Roland's true intention.

He is the kind of person who is very arrogant. His calm appearance cannot hide his chaotic nature. The flames of violence and desire burn in his heart and never stop.

Roland hates others standing on his high ground. He hopes that he can know everything and do everything, not because of what he wants to do, but just because he is willing to do it.

He often has no conscience and is as ruthless as a demon, but he does not abuse violence without any rules.

In the face of a real challenger, if the other party meets his requirements, he will also show tolerance and respect to the other party. When facing the evil scum, he will also reach a deal with the other party in his own way instead of using force to take it. Robbery.

Roland has no human empathy and never tolerates people he looks down upon, but he will get rid of his lazy attitude for the things he likes.

Veleslana showed a confused look. He could understand everything Roland described, but he couldn't understand it as if there was a veil between them.

The handsome young man opposite him is as free and easy as a god, but he still maintains a human mentality. The most important thing is that he always faces everyone from an equal perspective.

That is the attitude of overlooking, whether it is towards magicians, gods, or the world itself.

"Ah, ah - you are indeed the best opponent!"

As if his heart was held by an invisible hand, Veleslana suppressed his fear of Roland with the excitement that surged from every inch of his blood vessels.

A cold feeling was welling up from his heart, making every inch of his body tremble.

An unprecedented premonition of death overshadowed the gods calling for victory.

——The Military God General was defeated here and perished in death.

This was not Roland's prophecy, but Veleslana's own premonition, but even at this point, he was still unwilling to give in.

It would be an honor for him to lose in an enjoyable battle, and it might even be a happy ending.

Veleslana banged his chest, "I am the one who holds all the victory!"

The young god used the most primitive battle horn to encourage his body to move forward. He lost the golden sword, but he was still the military god with the strongest reputation.

The white horse carrying golden flames crossed the void and fell from the sky. Wherever it passed, the space became void and turbulent. The longer the line of fire of the white horse descended, the higher the temperature in the air.

In less than two or three seconds, the white horse shortened the distance between the sky and Roland to zero with its monstrous golden flames.

Immediately, like a meteorite, it fell hard in front of Roland.

"Bang——!"

A completely uncontrollable, earth-shattering explosion spread to every corner of the surrounding area.

The terrifying golden flames that destroyed the world spread out with Roland as the center, shaking all around, causing ripples all around.

The fragments of space were dissipated in the temperature of the golden flames before they were dispersed. Although the fire waves of the sun's fire no longer had anything to burn, they still did not dissipate for a long time relying on the effect of magic and their own strength. , the side has turned into a scorching hell, and the temperature is so high that even the gods cannot bear it.

Even time began to resemble butter, overlapping and confusing. You can imagine how high the temperature here has reached.

In a scene that could be described as hell, Roland's body was completely covered by the golden flames from the sun, but he still looked at Veleslana with indifferent eyes, ignoring the flames clinging to his body.

The flames that originally rushed towards Roland also receded downwards and turned into a shallow layer, as if the people were surrounding the king. At this moment, Roland, who was unscathed in the center of the fire wave, was like a god on earth.

But Veleslana's offensive has not stopped yet. This attack, which is enough to evaporate the divine seeds, is just an appetizer for him who is trying his best.

Even if he could only use the boy's incarnation as the main body, he combined it with the white horse without hesitation, using his own body as a chariot to carry the sacred sun.

It was clearly daytime, but the light and shadow of his progress easily left a pale white smoke trail in the sky that lingered for a long time.

With the dual combination of speed and power, Veleslana turned into an invisible bolide and launched his final swan song.

In the face of this attack, the moon will be destroyed directly, and even the flames in the aftermath will form a calamity fire that will engulf everything on the surface of the planet. If you only rely on the natural resistance brought by the demonic energy, you will definitely die.

Just like the Holy Master who was unscathed by the laser cannon that could destroy the talisman would still have his chest blown apart by his own dragon talisman.

Roland's sharp eyes stared at the blurry shadow of Veleslana, and finally sighed.

Although it is not impossible to continue the stalemate and expand the chance of victory by turning back or stopping time, but as Roland said before, in order to gain peace of mind in an ever-changing world, sometimes one has to overcome some dangers.

He retracted the silver ring that had automatically returned to his body regardless of the distance, releasing the seal imposed on it.

"It seems that luck does not favor you when you lose your strongest strength, Veleslana."

In Veleslana's constricted pupils, the shadow of a huge wild boar carried cyan flames and hit the incoming bolide with its sharp fangs.

In front of the huge body, he had no time to escape. Finally, amidst the trembling movement of the earth, the red mushroom cloud exploded again!

The wild boar incarnation stored in the Key of All Spirits finally has a use, and it is a thunderous blow.

{Wild Boar} originally had the effect of crushing everything. Roland had no intention of letting this incarnation fight the incoming white horse in the form of a mythical beast. Instead, he used a one-time use to maximize its crushing power.

The huge size and the power to crush mountains and rivers made Veleslana's speed and strength useless. In the terrifying shock waves and explosions, the golden flames also began to shatter piece by piece.

The wild boar roared ferociously at its master, trampling everything in its path with iron hooves to destroy everything in its path.

When in a state of separation, these mythical beasts will even rebel against the orders of the main body. It is precisely because of this that Veleslana in the original work lost his chance of victory.

"This guy!"

If the warrior incarnation can still be used, the well-informed Sword of Words and Spirits will directly recover the wild boar, but with both Roland's personalities sealed at the same time, even Veleslana, who is strengthened by multiple divine marrows, is powerless. .

But even so, the power of a single incarnation is no different from a mantis trying to use a chariot to the full-power Veleslana.

Before the raging wild boar could achieve any tangible results, it was swallowed up by endless flames. With a cry, it turned into light and returned to Veleslana's body. The young god's aura instantly surged.

But the episode just now forced Veleslana's momentum to a halt in front of the crazy wild boar, and his figure could not help but emerge from the light and shadow.

But Roland gave up such an opportunity and just stood there in a posture and held his hands slightly.

Why would he give up the opportunity created by the power of the wild boar? Veleslana's eyes were a little more incomprehensible.

Such efforts are out of proportion to the rewards. The return of the wild boar will not only make him complete, but also give him unfettered divine power out of thin air.

"This won't let me taste defeat, Roland!"

The young god shouted loudly, "The reason why I didn't release the golden sword to subdue the wild boar is to keep your denial of the gods in a sealed state! When the two of us are equally powerful, you are There is no way to overcome my immortality and kill you with one strike!"

"That's not entirely true."

Roland slowly straightened his back, his face solemn, like an angel announcing the end of the world.

"Veleslana, who told you that my only special attack on the gods is the anti-Messiah?"

The next moment, scarlet ripples appeared on his palm.

It was a sharp spear that was completely crimson and twisted and twisted like entangled tree roots.

But unlike ordinary spears, the spear head of this spear was divided into two parts and stuck out in a fork shape.

It seemed to be alive, emerging from Roland's hand inch by inch, and finally was completely held in his hand.

When the gun emerged, it was clear that it had merged with the sun, but Veleslana still felt the coldness of winter piercing into his flesh and blood.

With his eyesight, he could naturally recognize the true identity of the gun.

Famed for being stained with the blood of the Son of God, it symbolizes doom and destiny.

For him as a god, as long as it is pierced, destruction will inevitably come.

But this is a result that shouldn't happen. It's obvious that the infinite personality related to the other party has been sealed by him...

"Ah...I understand," Veleslana laughed wildly, "It turns out that even without that godhead, your body still has the essence of the source of life. The reason why you have not been born as a god is just that you have become a god." The power of higher dimensions! The existence of infinite power does not affect your essence! This spear is a spiritual weapon derived from your flesh and blood!"

"It's amazing! Great warrior, just pierce my chest and accept all the hatred and blessings! Before the next battle with me, hold victory firmly in your hands! Use the strongest force high in the sky to Let’s use the head of the god to forge the eternal crown of the god-killing king!”

Before he finished speaking, Roland started to move.

His body sank slightly, crushing all the surrounding fire waves. The muscles of his arms tightened, and he raised the scarlet magic gun above his head. Just this simple movement made the surrounding flames generated by divine power scream.

Then, with the belief that he would win, Roland directly threw the shining ancient spear, weaving the words of fate.

"——Spear of Longinus!"