The light gradually disappeared.

Except for the area where Lopey is located, there is also the old forest city site deliberately sheltered, and the rest of the land is sunk into the sea.

The monstrous waves rolled, and the evaporated water vapor turned into rain water.

In the vast rain, there are giants there.

With the short hair of the flame, the beard of the flame, the eyes of the flame, and the surprisingly strong body, Okan, the **** of forging, knocked the space under his feet into one piece and turned it into a land for trampling.

At its feet, the wreckage of a dozen goblin-type warships, and hundreds of goblin-types lay all around. I think it was saved by Okan before the two energies collided.

-call.

A thick smoke blew out of the forge god's mouth, the corners of his mouth split, and he said in a heroic voice.

"It surprised me. In this world, apart from the violent maniac of Arthus, another monster as powerful as you was born. Not only is there a sigh, how long can this world survive..."

‘Okan, are you here to take over the responsibility of your children and to fight me? ’

Rope moved his six-legged tentacles, constantly approaching the **** of forging.

‘Although I want to kill Kainas first. However, since you came out of the "God Furnace", then change the order. ’

Okan's eyes widened when he heard the words, and flames spurted out of his mouth, laughing.

"Another, another, another **** driven mad! Hahahahaha, the dominance of the world is like a fleshy bone thrown out for me to scramble, God of disaster, you feel that you are still normal Is it? Or is it the same as before? Hahaha..."

‘Your words are meaningless. ’

Rope said indifferently.

The smile of the forging **** stopped, sighing.

"Yeah, meaningless, I have been involved long ago... or the God of Red Moon is smart, and has lived on the Red Moon with his family since the beginning of the war, regardless of this absurd fight..."

He lifted the hammer in his hand, as if showing it to Rope.

The artifact that forged the world had cracks on the hammer surface.

Even the transfer of "Marrow Burst" and "Sigh of the Living" is not an easy job for Okan.

"I am not your opponent, the **** of disaster." Okan said.

"My spirit determines that I can't beat you in a head-on fight. Why don't you just sell me a face here and let me go back with these little ghosts who are trying to provoke you?"

At Okan's feet, Ronnie Delauunil, with his arms broken, struggled to sit up and looked up at the God of Forge with a wry smile.

"Sorry, sir, the blood has made me lose my ability to judge. If I can estimate the strength of this guy in advance..."

"What would you do?"

"...I will create a few more "Marrow Bursts". "

"Hahahahahaha! Worthy of being my favorite brat!"

Okan smiled heroically.

"Forgive you!"

Xinke Nielbarian, who once again released the "Longyuan Fourth Protection", lay tiredly on the edge of the battleship, watching the interaction between the goblin seed and the creator, his eyes full of envy and pain.

When Ronnie Delauunil encountered danger, Okan appeared.

But when she was in danger, Cainas remained indifferent.

She cut off the last trace of nostalgia in her heart and turned her gaze to the dark blue demon god.

So from now on, I beg you, Lord Rope...

Rope ignored the interaction between Okan and the goblin species, his face without facial features cracked a gap in the "mouth", and smiled sarcastically.

"Why should I give face to a mortal god? Okan, don't you value yourself too much?"

His arms gathered strength.

"Or, do you think I used the trick just now, I have to sell you face?"

"Sigh of the living" really consumed a lot.

But for Rope’s power like a sea, it’s nothing at all.

Coupled with his Cthulhu Divine Art, it is not a problem to face a non-combat divine spirit species.

The world needs him to be cautious, only the "God of War" Artesh!

"God of disaster...With your power, I alone can really deal with it, even through my soul."

Okan sighed, and his heavy fingers in the depths pointed at a spot not far away from Rope.

The sleeping place of the Tianyi species.

"If I'm not mistaken, that's Artesh's favorite "first feather", right? Your spirit is too public. Although that guy hasn't left his throne for thousands of years, if it's this feather, I believe that Arthus who is aware of it is still willing to help. Are you ready to face both me and Arthur at the same time? "

Rope's hand paused.

Indeed, he is not afraid of fighting alone.

But if the **** of forging and the **** of war join forces at this time, the situation will become very troublesome.

Because even if the most optimistic estimate is that the two sides will be tied, his plan to win the Star Cup will be completely overturned.

-The gain is not worth the loss.

Seeing the dark blue demon's hostility weakened, Okan's smile gradually disappeared.

"...It's terrible."

The God of Forging sighed.

"A provocation like me, I can't help it. Compared to your strength, this control makes me feel more difficult. God of disaster, you are not the same as the gods who are madly eroded by war..."

Okan's real idea is not to retreat, he wants to fight Rope here.

Because only with this opportunity, it can stand on the same front with the proudest spirit species, Arthus, and use Arthus' power to eliminate the **** of disaster.

But Rope's sane reason made its plans stranded.

The lazy God of War, removing the need to save Feather, would probably only take it seriously when the "real challenge" appeared. Such a chaotic battlefield would never take action, and he would continue to keep him immobile.