I! Heaven's will, let Teyvat become the supreme world

Boom boom boom——

All the lives on the ‘God Star’ raised their heads and looked up.

The wonders of the universe came into view, and everyone knew what was going on.

That was the strongest ‘god’, Artosh, fighting a ‘god’ from another universe. The fear of this ‘giant’ made everything tremble, including other gods.

All large-scale gift competitions are open to the public, so all lives know.

“Is that really the level that gods can reach?”

Okan, who was not afraid of Artosh, felt fear in his heart. At such a distance, his ‘essence’ seemed to be torn apart by the breath of deep space.

He admitted that Artosh was the strongest god, but he also believed that the gap between him and Artosh was not so big as to be exaggerated.

The reason why Artosh did not fight him was because he had never intended to hold up the ‘Star Cup’ or challenge Artosh.

He participated in the war only because his children wanted to bring the "Star Cup" to him, and he couldn't discourage the children's filial piety, so he indulged all their behaviors.

Altosh was not really a crazy god, he would only fight with his compatriots who wanted to challenge him.

At this time, his "Gift Tournament" came.

[Gift Tournament Name: Who is the God of Forging?

This is not the 27 battles of 27 real names, but a battle of forging

Fighting, forging, weapons, things,

Dedicate the most proud power to the sky

List of contestants: Okan, the God of Forging in Disbord, Hephaestus, the God of Forging in Teyvat

Winning conditions: win over one party in battle, or win in forging things.

Failure conditions: the other party loses, or surrenders.

List of organizers: Teyvat Tenli, the only god of Disbord. 】

A golden meteor fell from the sky and landed in front of the god of forging, Okan. Behind Okan, the warships forged by the goblins were thrown into a mess by the divine power and twisted.

‘Gods! All warships are deviated! Stabilize! ’

‘Ship No. 1 is fine! ’

‘The operation of the elves of Ship No. 2 is blocked! ’

‘Some personnel of Ship No. 3 are in a coma! ’

Red flames spewed out of Okan’s nostrils, eyebrows made of flames, and beards were burning fiercely. A black hammer appeared silently in his hand. It looked no different from an ordinary hammer, but the space around the hammer was deformed, indicating that this hammer was a ‘divine weapon’ that only gods could use.

This is also the hammer He used to forge everything and the earth.

After more than 10,000 years of hard work, one-third of the mantle under the surface of the "God Star" has been forged into a special material by Him.

He wants to forge the entire planet into the shape he wants.

It only takes another 10,000 or 20,000 years for the entire world to be forged.

"The sudden change really forced me to get out of the forge. The forging gods of the other world, you are quite domineering. Artosh is not even a fraction of you."

Forcing all the lives of the two universes to participate in the scheduled duel is not just domineering, but domineering itself.

Hephaestus laughed and a hammer appeared in his hand, but his hammer was much more gorgeous.

He was originally marked as a god of the 'world of the godslayer' by the Teyvat universe, but he won the battle for his true name. It can be said that most of his compatriots in the original world won. Although most of them were earth mothers, he was one of the few gods of steel who won. This is enough to show his strength.

"You are right, Okan. The gods of our universe are quite overbearing. Well, it should not be said that we are overbearing, but that our supreme ruler is overbearing. We must naturally follow His great will."

"Haha, then let's start our duel, Okan."

Okan's wise pupils burned with flames, and he said proudly.

"I admit that you are terribly strong. I also feel that you are much stronger than me."

"But this land is my kingdom, the holy land of forging, and now you are in my territory!"

Hephaestus laughed: "You are really shallow, but it's good this way."

Can't he see it? How many worlds has he seen? Can a mere native compare to him? Even though Okan's rules are stronger than his, he is still a 'third-level main god', a star-level existence, and he has forged the artifacts of the Olympian gods. The hammer has part of the power of the twelve main gods. The chance of winning against Okan is more than 70%.

Without saying anything, he smashed the hammer in his hand directly at Okan.

He directly chose the most direct and violent of the two methods of the 'Gift Match' with his actions.

The power of the sky thunder, the sun's fire, the moon's light, the stove fire, and so on was directly released from the hammer.

"You are shallow-minded? It seems that you have invaded many universes. I, an old man, also know my own weight."

Okan instantly burst out with a faint light of the essence.

The earth, space, time and space, and the sky all appeared mechanical phantoms, and the light of the luminous cable spread like a plague to the sky.

These are the land and space forged by Him. This is His true domain.

"Stay away, boys. I can't take care of you when I fight. If you get hurt, I will be very sad."

Boom——

The two hammers hit each other directly. The surrounding space was compressed in the blink of an eye at the moment when the two hammers collided. It looked like there was a lot less land.

The fleet of the goblins quickly moved away after receiving the order.

"Master! You must win!"

The leader of the goblins, Ronnie Drauunir, stoodA hysterical shout from the top of the battleship.

"Good boy, I will not lose, old man!"

Dangdangdangdang——

The sound of iron hammering resounded throughout the planet.

The Dwarf fleet had not been away for long when the Gift Tournament for all the Dwarfs came, and the lower gods and middle gods of Teyvat came.

The same was true for the Elves, the lower gods and middle gods came to their forest.

The 200 Ex-Machinas... 200...

...

In the deep space of the universe.

All the Flügels screamed wildly at such an exaggerated cosmic spectacle.

Azriel flapped her wings and screamed enthusiastically: "Ahhhhhhhhh... Master Artosh! So powerful! No matter how powerful a god is, it can never be Master Artosh's opponent!"

Raphael opened his arms and laughed: "That's right, no god can be Master Artosh's opponent!"

The Flügels all unconditionally and fanatically believed that their creator was absolutely invincible, except for Jibril, the rebellious Flügel.

Jibril: "Why... It feels strange..."

...

Boom boom boom boom——

[God's Strike——]

Artosh's voice spread throughout the galaxy, and the rotating light column that spread over a thousand light years had torn apart dozens of stars. Unimaginable energy gathered the concept of "fighting" and fell straight down.

If this strike fell, tens of thousands of light years around would be affected.

In the large galaxy, an area was extremely bright, as if thousands of supernovas were exploding.

…

At this moment, the fanatical Flügels saw that the place where the ‘God Strike’ fell not only did not explode, but was deprived of color and became black and white.

Not only that, in the blink of an eye, the entire universe turned black and white.

[Show the spirit of all things! All spirits say——]

The voice of Lei Yingying, like a tyrant, rang in the ears of all living things. .