"Hmm..."
"Next, it's the final finishing work."
After settling the affairs of other races, Lu Chen stood up and looked towards the far end of the sky.
"Question, Commander, are you going to challenge the god of the Flügel, the God of War Artosh?"
Huppi asked with his head raised.
"This machine can provide fire support for the commander... but it cannot analyze the combat power level of both sides."
"You should save this scrap metal."
Xiao Ji said nonchalantly.
"No need for Lord Artosh, any Flügel can beat you to pieces, who are you going to support?"
"This machine is analyzing the technology of the Star Sea Empire. According to calculations, if it can use the pseudo-classic Ten Thousand Years of Snowstorm in an overspeed state, it can easily defeat the Flügel army."
Huppi answered expressionlessly.
"Huh?"
"You dare to brag like a piece of scrap metal? Look at me..."
Jibril wanted to teach Hubie a lesson, but unfortunately she was in loli form and no one could beat her.
She stamped her feet in anger.
"No need, just stay here."
Lu Chen rubbed Hubie's head.
Boom——
Suddenly.
With almost no signs, a huge pressure came from the horizon.
The majestic momentum enveloped the entire Disboard.
The 04 dark clouds in the sky gradually gathered.
"Master Artosh?!"
Jibril cried out in a panic. She felt the power of the Lord God, which came from the direction of Avantheim.
The burly 18-winged god of war stood up from the throne, his majestic shadow high in the clouds, looking down at the scene below.
All creatures on Disboard shuddered, as if being watched by some extremely powerful being.
Even though other races also have gods, whether it is the God of Forging of the Dwarfs, the God of Forest of the Elfs, or the God of Love of the Fairies, they are all qualitatively different from the God of War.
He is the embodiment of war and killing, the undisputed strongest of Disboard. Even if many races join forces, they are not a match for Artosh.
Those who had just met Lu Chen and led the entire race to join the Star Empire were suddenly in trouble.
The God of War stood up! The god who usually stayed at Avantheim and was not interested in war was going to come down in person!
Only by defeating the God of War could Disboard be completely conquered in the true sense.
I am now affiliated with the Star Empire. If I win, it will be fine. If the Star Empire loses, it will 100% be liquidated by the Flügel.
Those bloodthirsty angels of death are not as easy to talk to as the Star Sea Empire.
"Wow——"
The ship girl and the other teams also raised their heads and looked up at the gods above the clouds.
"Human, I'm waiting for you."
The deep voice of the God of War crossed thousands of kilometers and echoed clearly on the earth.
His eyes also fell on LuChen.
Instinctively, Artosh judged that his strength should be quite strong, and he was not a politician who could only play political games in the general sense.
"What is your purpose here?"
"To conquer the whole world and bring Disbode into the empire's territory. You are the last one."
Lu Chen answered calmly.
"I think you have no intention of surrendering?"
"Hey!"
Azriel in the cloud raised her eyebrows.
"You are just a human, and you dare to ask us to surrender?!"
She subconsciously gathered her strength and wanted to teach Lu Chen a lesson.
"He——"
A chuckle seemed to come from the sky.
Artosh waved his hand to stop Azriel.
Let the God of War submit to the might of the Star Sea Empire like other races?
Of course not. As the embodiment of the concept of war, he never thought of "giving up". He just wanted to fight with worthy opponents.
"Ambitious conqueror..."
Artosh put away his original contemptuous attitude and spoke in a majestic tone:
"If you can give me the battle I expect, I will give you everything you want."
"Otherwise, you and those races loyal to you will cease to exist."
"Hiss——"
Sink, Shelaha and others, as well as the humans in the settlement trembled again.
If Lu Chen's accuracy in conquering the world is 95%, the God of War is the remaining 5%. If he is not dealt with, all the previous efforts will be in vain.
The battle between the strongest and the strongest will determine the fate of the entire world.
"..." (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Lu Chen paused and sighed.
In a sense, the God of War is also a guy who is full of fighting.
He has been squatting on the throne purely because he can't find an opponent in Disbode and is bored.
Altshu does things uprightly. When the Star Sea Empire conquered the world, he stayed quietly in the sky and never came down to make trouble.
The only purpose is to hope for a good fight in the end.
"Okay, I will fight you with all my strength and give you the glory that matches the God of War."
...
...
The leaders of the two worlds had a simple conversation and agreed on the venue and time for the final duel.
Altshu sat back with satisfaction.
There was a hint of excitement and anticipation on his originally serious face. Sitting on the throne, he seemed to be thinking about something.
The power of the God of War can overwhelm everyone, but it doesn't mean that he is a reckless man.
Analyzing the opponent he is about to face in his mind.
"Is it a space battleship similar to the ones built by the goblins?"
He noticed that Lu Chen usually stayed on that spaceship, which was much larger than the spaceship built by the goblins, but Artosh didn't care.
"Master Artosh, this..."
Azrael took two steps forward.
Although she had full confidence in the strength of the God of War, she was still a little uneasy.
"Do you need us to do anything? To deal with other people in the Star Empire? What if..."
563"No."
Artosh flatly refused.
He could not tolerate the battle he had longed for being disturbed by any external force.
"Listen, Azrael, and all the Flügel."
Swish——
All the Flügel gathered and stood respectfully in front of the God of War, listening to the final instructions.
"If someone defeats me, you will follow him, understand and find the reason and power of his strength."
"If he loses to me, you will eliminate all the remaining people and hang their heads here."
Artosh's idea is very pure.
Being able to defeat one's opponent is valuable, and it is only natural for the Flügel army to follow a stronger force.
If they cannot defeat...[]
They will be insignificant ants and clowns who are seeking attention. They will be completely destroyed and left to rot in the soil and turn into dust.
"But..."
Azriel wanted to argue.
"This is an order."
"...Yes"
"Besides, isn't Jibril happy there?"
Artosh almost choked Azriel to death with his words.
Glancing down, Little Ji was teased by the shipgirls and the omnipotent angels like a mascot.
The strongest extra individual of the Flügel species has fallen to this point.
“Tsk——”
“Outrageous!”
(Pictured is Jibril).
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