The structure of the metal is constantly deforming like a Rubik's Cube, and its appearance is different every moment. In the middle of the square, there is like a small world isolated from reality and with weird rules.

Fantasy kind of "construction metal" Milobos.

The rare metal structure fantasy species, and this characteristic made him particularly close to the "God of Forging" Okan, and his recognition of the opponent's idea of ​​seizing world **** has become one of his fantasy combat powers.

"Then let alone the matter of Arthur." Mirobus sighed, "Twenty-three weapons made by the unactivated spirit species... Once this power is detonated, it can be done even if the surface is evaporated? The power of forging makes me fascinated no matter when I look at it..."

"There are more exaggerated things, Master Mirobos."

Ronnie Delauunier opened his hands and laughed wildly.

"Now in the center of the "God Fire Furnace", Master Okan personally uses the Divine Realm Spirit Apparatus forged by Divine Soul. As long as that weapon is completed, it is enough to generate the power to reshape a large-scale elven corridor! At that time, the Forest Species and Nightmare Species that have lost the support of the Elf Corridor will be crushed to death by us as easily as bugs! "

"...Aren't you afraid of causing a collapse?"

"who cares?"

Ronnie Delauunil asked rhetorically.

"Master's wish is to "rebuild the world". As for whether this one is intact or damaged, it doesn't matter at the moment of melting, right? "

"I thought that the gods would be more inclined to the "star cup." "

"Of course, it would be better to have the "Star Cup", after all, the master will not be afraid of the owner of the Skywing Species after he gets the "Star Cup". "

Ronnie Delauunier shrugged.

"However, it doesn't matter if you don't have it, just have a good time with everyone."

"The God of Disaster..."

Myroboth's spiritual vision casts in a very far direction.

"I have heard a few words about this **** from my compatriots. Is it really worthy of your death, even the God of Blacksmithing himself?"

Ronnie Delauunir's smile faded away, his palms tightened on the hilt of his spiritual suit.

"It's terrible, the God of Disaster. Although I haven't seen Arthus, I think the God of Disaster is not much different from the God of War. Just thinking of his posture makes me tremble with fear. Woolen cloth……"

"Huh, I will protect you, kid."

"Haha, thank you very much, Master Mirobos, your promises are always reassuring."

After a few jumps on the towering rock wall, Ronnie Delauunir came to the edge of the huge circular abyss.

Looking from the top to the bottom, the Mechanic City is fully engaged in production, the roar and the sound of wrought iron are continuous, and the bright orange-red flames below, there is a faint and clear percussion.

Goblin species, giant species, fantasy species—

The three major alliance races are preparing for the upcoming war, pushing their combat power to unprecedented levels.

If it fails this time, then the goblin species has absolutely no chance to stand up again.

Including the giant species, as well as the leader "God of Blacksmithing" Okan, everything will be turned into dust under the anger of the God of Disaster.

It can be described as a huge war game rarely seen in thousands of years.

This made Ronnie Delauunir's blood boil and he almost burned.

"Calm down, calm down..." He soothed himself: "Good luck will not last forever. If you meet with the spirit seed this time, you will be 100% dead..."

but……

Super fun!

The desperate madman was very excited.

Ronnie Delauunier took two steps back slightly, then ran with strength, jumped into the abyss, and shouted frantically in the air.

"Little ones! Get me out of new battleships! Continuous flow! Continuous flow! Let the **** of disaster and its nightmare seeds see, I wait for the forging technology that makes intellectual creatures fear and respect!"

"Oh!!!"

In the city, cheers are endless.

Milobos did not follow Ronnie Delauunir back to the city.

Its square constantly changes its shape, forming a unique arcane style of fantasy, and the power of its construction allows it to establish a mechanical link with the earth veins in an instant.

Mirobus looked at the sky in the northwest, like the tranquility before a storm, and there was a depressive atmosphere over there.

"Are you coming soon..."

The voice of the fantasy species became dull.

"It's time to make preparations. The spirit seed is coming, and the meeting ceremony must not be less... Ronnie Delauunir! Two finished "Marrow Bursts", I took them away! "

The voice of the goblin leader came from the abyss.

"No problem! Master Mirobus!"

Afterwards, the fantasy species disappeared from space in a twist like an ink painting.

The giants are still carrying the forging materials, but some of the giants have been equipped with sophisticated weapons and shiny metal armors.

The war is here.

...

On the edge of the Second Continent, the Mori Seiki fleet, carrying the **** of disaster, converged with the fleet led by Lawrence.

After it was determined that the goblin species and the giant species existed in the second continent, they were no longer in the "first mover" class.

Upper combat power, the three leaders of the Nightmare species, Lawrence, Mikolash, and William. The queen of the Mori species, Xinke Nielbarian. Jikai is the five ancestor body. The fantasy species Inzan Nibia, and the plural fantasy species it leads.

Ordinary combat power. Four thousand nightmare species, twenty thousand Mori spirit soldiers who thirst for "stained blood", five thousand machine Kaikai species.

And at the top of the dominance chain, the lord **** of all races. The gods are the "God of Disaster".

Like the goblin species, it is also a lineup that makes people afraid to think about it, and it also has the magnificent power to disintegrate this earth into mud.

It is conceivable that the largest conflict since the war era will soon erupt on this road.

And the result of this conflict will become a stepping stone for one of the two spirit species to step forward to the throne.

Rope didn't think it would be himself.

Chapter 71: Constructing Fantasy Species, "Marrow Burst" activated at close range