Chapter 873 Come, Look at My Warriors (2nd Update!)

"Go to hell, monster!"

Augustage's roar was accompanied by torn flesh and broken bodies.

His strong body, which carried the power of the earth, turned him into the most powerful war machine in the war to defend the world and his homeland.

The sky was no longer an obstacle at this moment:

The spirits of all things were calling and rejoicing - they were pleased to see the eldest son of the earth grow up all the way.

In this world, everything was shining with spirituality, and Augustage's power was no longer limited to the earth.

He could easily launch a violent charge in the sky without being constrained by the earth.

The air was no longer an obstacle to his charge, and even provided him with convenience at one point.

This was a different feeling that he had never had before when fighting with his own kind and monsters.

It was a kind of hearty feeling intertwined with honor and anger.

Augustage would never tolerate any foreign monster to set foot on the land where he lived!

As well as the companions who were also the elements of the material world, they were also fighting in this once silent sky.

Although it was called war, it was obviously not something that ordinary life could participate in.

It was different from the conquests between the secular world, and was a more thorough and irreconcilable overthrow.

Augustage didn't know how long they would have to fight here.

But one thing was certain:

Before they killed all the monsters or returned to the embrace of all things, they had no room to retreat.

Behind them was everything rich and vibrant in Galdorea...

"Die!"

Augustage split the monster in front of him in half with an axe.

Under the protection of the power of all things, the brute force could be said to be devastating.

But even so, the monsters in the field of vision seemed to be more dense.

As the son of the earth, Augustage had not felt tired yet.

But he sensed some dangerous signs.

But now, they had no choice...

From the beginning, the battle involuntarily entered the most intense situation.

Those ugly, twisted monsters that didn't look like natural creations didn't care about the destruction of their own kind or themselves.

The greed and destructive breath they exuded made Augusta, as a son of the earth, instinctively feel strong disgust and hostility.

No words were needed, let alone a declaration of war - Augusta knew that they were here to destroy all this beauty...

What kind of evil and dark land could give birth to such twisted monsters.

Augusta couldn't imagine it.

He had seen those mortals who were blinded by desire, and that was the deepest darkness he had ever encountered.

And obviously, that was two completely different things from the darkness he was facing at the moment.

Just as the fight above the sky became more and more intense, Augusta suddenly felt a hot current rushing over.

It was like a sudden fierce flame from a lighter, a test that stopped abruptly between the eyebrows.

In a trance, Augusta felt that the state of his external hair was a little worrying.

On the other side, the entire sky suddenly turned dark red!

Those twisted monsters that seemed to have no emotions suddenly stopped beating Augusta and others.

They even ignored Augusta and others' continued pursuit.

They turned around and cast their sensory organs of different shapes to a certain place above the sky.

The instinctive feedback and bizarre scene that happened at the same time made Augusta and others feel a little creepy.

Without the monster blocking them, they finally completed the reunion.

At this moment, their eyes were all cast towards the place where the monster was staring.

There, a figure that truly covered the sky and the sun was slowly emerging from the void!

"... Who can tell me: Why... did he come through the water gate?"

Augusta heard the confused murmur of his companion next to him.

The other party was the incarnation of the sound of flowing water and all things in the world, the elemental messenger known as the "Ripple Listener".

"The power of nature is weakening, he is absorbing... no, it is the world that is giving him power..."

The more experienced and older elemental messenger saw some clues.

Augustag scratched his head blankly.

As the eldest son of the earth, the embodiment of the power of mountains and rivers, he has always been solid and steady, and obviously does not have such keen perception as these people in this regard.

Just looking at the elemental messengers around him, they all affirmed the old man's speech.

Augustag also nodded with a look of sudden enlightenment.

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And above the sky, a sneering voice came:

"It's just a... mortal, you..."

And the next moment, an indescribable violent wave of air suddenly swept the whole world!

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Sapshiro was fleeing in a panic.

The crown on his forehead, which symbolized Sapshiro's immortal kingship, was rudely cut off at this moment.

Sapshiro tried to travel through space and leave, but never found an opportunity:

The value of the incarnation is not always simply and crudely evaluated by the amount of divine power poured into it.

Being "suitable" enough is the value it should show.

Simply pouring divine power only means being a tool to fulfill certain duties and achieve certain goals.

And this incarnation was undoubtedly the result of Sapsirro's hard work.

It has created numerous works of perfection for it.

In Sapsirro's view, this has become an indispensable part of His grand plan.

But now, this corner seems to be in some trouble:

This is a world whose entire spiritual resistance is as solid as stone, and Sapshiro was ecstatic when he first encountered it.

At this moment, it seems more like the cemetery of His incarnation.

Sapsirro never thought that he would be forced into such an embarrassing situation by a mortal creature that had not even become a legend yet.

Of course, he tried to resist, or from Sapshiro's perspective, he tried to eliminate it on the physical level.

But soon, the weapon, which did not look like a mortal creature at all, gave Him the most pure and brutal response.

Fortunately, this time, He is not alone:

There are countless empty lives driven by the dreams He spun.

Even though they didn't quite obey Sapsillo's instructions, at least they were more interested in the giant opposite than the already exposed Sapsillo.

Of course, the giant is also very interested in this, is it a "two-way rush" in a sense?

It's wonderful, but not very elegant...

"That's enough! Listen to me, you want to know..."

Sapsirro turned around and tried to use his most familiar words to induce him to fall asleep.

But even before He finished delivering the short message, everything came to an abrupt end.

He avoided it awkwardly, but finally captured some information.

"It turns out that you are not without fear..."

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Sapsirro's mouth.

Then, his evil power suddenly unfolded!

The surrounding world has completely fallen into a state of chaos!

The next moment, a lonely mountain appeared...

Under Sapsirro's gaze, the opponent's originally violent offensive suddenly came to a halt.

"I said, everything can be communicated and exchanged."

Sapsirro straightened his rather embarrassing clothes, and then said very elegantly.

And at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the huge shadow emerging from the top of the mountain.

So, under the gaze of the other party whose expression suddenly became quite subtle upon seeing this, Sapsirro said with a smile:

"Come, look at my warrior..."