The Endless Shuttle

Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 917

Half of it is a wave that symbolizes the sea. In the middle of the sea, half is withered and half is lush trees standing tall, with pictures that make her uncomfortable.

The important thing is that this badge exudes exactly the same feeling as the gods just now!

"Leave your own mark, and your words, are you trying to say something to me..."

Xin Ke Nilvalen tore off that section of vine, held it in his hand and looked at it.

If the creator of the elves is the "God of Disaster"...

As soon as the idea came up, the girl immediately snuffed it out.

Even if he doesn't have much respect for Cainas in his heart, thinking like this is simply too rebellious, even against the common sense of this world.

The gods create races, and the races serve the gods.

This is the truth that has not changed for tens of thousands of years.

But by coincidence, Xinke Nilvalen did not choose to throw away that section of vine.

Instead, he carried it around his waist.

Even Xinke Nierba didn't know that the icy temperature emitted by the vines was just like her heart that was gradually cooling down and being involved in racial justice.

When the fuse is ignited, it will definitely erupt——

Chapter 9 God-Made God-Murder Weapons, Flügel and God of War

Most of the life in this world can be classified as "longevity species".

The average lifespan of elves is 1,000 years. If you use advanced magic to extend your life, it is not surprising that they can live to 2,000 years.

As for those races that are higher than the elves, they don't even know what "life span" is.

As long as there is no accidental death, these long-lived species can live until the moment the planet collapses.

Therefore, under the premise of this world background, nothing has changed in the two months since the arrival of Rope, and everything is as usual.

——Except for the news of "a newborn Deity species" spreading in the dark.

At a height of 20,000 meters from this tormented land, through the blockade of crimson ash, there are behemoths running around the "Elf Corridor" in the blue sky.

"Fantasy" Abant Heim.

The whale-like appearance, towering trees growing on its back, and all kinds of incredible buildings that make people feel that the laws of physics have been trampled on—these are the realization of the "small world" in its body.

As one of the strongest fantasy species, Abant Heim not only has the simple identity of "fantasy species". More importantly, it is also the first apostle of the "God of War" Artosh, carrying the "Flügel" active in this world.

A mobile war fortress full of "weapons".

However, it may be the order of the "God of War" Artoxiu. Since being recognized by other races, Avant Heim has never participated in any battles, nor will he use his excess power. He is just like a vehicle Generally rampant in the sky.

It is the lovely girls on its back who are really responsible for the battle.

"Ah! It's sister Azrael!"

"Really! Sister Azrael is back..."

"Hey, do you want to guess what kind of head sister Azrael brought this time? I think it will be a giant."

"Huh? I think, with sister Azrael's strength, it's not impossible to bring the head of a dragon spirit, right?"

"But sister Azrael is the only one going out this time... Well, it's a bit difficult..."

"I guess it will be the "Four Heavenly Kings" of the demon species! "

"Oh! That's a possibility! I heard that sister Azrael has already found out the location of the "Four Heavenly Kings". This time, she must be hunting alone secretly, right? "

Chattering, complex language.

On the top of those unreasonable buildings, either floating or sitting down, there are all young girls who are so beautiful that they are breathtaking. They have wings and halos on their heads, making them look like angels.

In fact, they are indeed angels.

—Angel of Killing.

Born from the "Essence" of Artosh, the "God of War", the "Flügel" try to push the world into the abyss, even deeper than that.

The most cruel race on the land who lives entirely for killing, the embodiment of death, and knows itself as a weapon.

Killing and being killed, hating and being hated, with the delusion that the war will cover the land until the end of time, they live happily in a situation that foreigners don't understand.

This kind of race has a beautiful face that even the elves can't match. It has to be said that it seems that the world is explaining the truth of "the more beautiful things are, the more harmful they are".

During the communication of the beautiful angels, the "Sister Azrael" in their words descended from the sky.

The same ribs gave birth to two wings, but this Flügel looked even smaller, completely loli-sized. That long emerald green hair was draped over his shoulders unadorned, and the halo on his head was more complicated than that of all Flügel, the most eye-catching thing was the horn that came from the depths of the hair.

"Flügel" Azrael.

The first Flügel created by "God of War" Artosh is also the titular leader and sister of all Flügel.

It seems that as far as she is concerned, she is more inclined to be a "sister" than a "leader".

Azrael is the elder sister who loves all Flügel as younger sisters.

"...Get out of the way a little bit, meow."

But there seemed to be some reason, Azrael who returned today didn't seem to be in high spirits.

She gently pushed aside the Flügel who greeted her, and flew to the palace of their lord—"God of War" Artosh alone.

The cute Flügel looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

"Could it be... Did Jibril show Sister Azrael's face again?"

"But Xiaoji didn't go out with Sister Azrael..."

The reason for Azrael's bad face is of course not the simple reason that the youngest sister gave her a bad face.

Azrael has long been used to the infidelity of Jibril, the "outsider individual" towards her for so long, and even considers it a bit of Jibril's unique character.

Shuttle among the complex branches of buildings, Azrael arrived at the highest level of Avant Heim in a short while.

There, too, is the seat of the Lord's throne.

On the floating stone steps, Azrael stopped "flying" and landed, and switched to walking, step by step towards Artosh's palace.

Magnificent giant gates, tall and majestic stone pillar carvings.

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