Simultaneous travel: City, infinite evolution

The young war god Vereslana and the god king Mercato are facing off and exchanging words.

"Are the injuries from those who fought against me before still not healed?" Vereslana seemed quite relaxed.

"Hmph." Mercato said with displeasure, "You're willing to awaken me to fight a strong opponent. Your arrogance cannot be ignored."

“Very good.” Vereslana smiled and gestured.

Two incarnations, a goat and a phoenix, flew in from the sky and were incorporated into his power, becoming part of his own being.

"In this way, the only thing missing for the power of incarnation is the white horse."

The two gods exchanged a glance, and were about to begin their divine war.

At this time, a voice came over.

"and many more!"

"I have a presumptuous request: could you please stop this war of gods?"

The two gods looked over and saw a girl in a red dress, then shook their heads.

"This place has now become our battlefield for a decisive battle. Give up, humans," Mercator declared in a deep voice.

"God, please have mercy! There are still hundreds of thousands of civilians on this island..."

“Witch, your courage to defy the gods is commendable, but consider the situation.” As Veleslana finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck down.

Erica jumped away to avoid the lightning, but several more bolts of lightning struck down, and Erica jumped away to avoid them again.

Unable to dodge the last blow, he tried to block it with his shield, but the shield was cleaved away.

Another bolt of lightning struck, and seeing that she was about to die on the spot, ending her youthful life in a hasty manner, Erica couldn't help but show despair.

This kind of life—being unable to do anything, just like a hastily given away role as an extra—is truly...

Before Erica could close her eyes and await her death, a figure appeared before her and easily withstood the heavenly lightning.

Erica's eyes widened, her heart pounding. The feeling of surviving a close call was still incredibly thrilling.

At this moment, Erica's gaze towards Chen Hong changed slightly.

"Oh, it's you."

Vereslana looked at Chen Hong with interest. "Oh, I can't sense any breath anymore."

"However, this sense of crisis, wow, is so much stronger than the last time we met."

"You've grown up so fast, you really are a monster."

"I originally intended to save you for the final feast, but now it seems I should reclaim my final incarnation."

Otherwise, in my incomplete state, facing a monster like you and a god-king, I might really suffer a swift and devastating defeat.

What I want is not a hasty exit, but a... thoroughly enjoyable battle!

Veleslana summoned a golden sword engraved with mysterious runes and chanted a spell:
"I am the strongest, and I hold all victory in my hands."

Fear my power, all you evildoers!

Neither the powerful nor the unjust can defeat me.

I am Urs Ragnar, the Obstacle Breaker!
To be the strongest guardian and achieve the most victories!
Pursue struggle! Pursue a formidable enemy that can bring me defeat!

In an instant, the golden sword shone brightly, and Vereslana, wielding the golden sword, swiftly thrust it towards Chen Hong.

"Hmm?" Chen Hong was somewhat surprised, because the eleven dormant magical divine cores deep within his soul trembled slightly, giving him a tingling sensation.

The feeling was like sensing a threat, like a large ant biting your finger?

This golden sword possesses the power to sever divine authority, stripping away divinity and reducing a god to a non-god.

Unexpectedly, it actually posed a slight threat to his magical divine status, which made Chen Hong even more excited.

With a flick of his two fingers, Chen Hong caught the golden sword, rendering it powerless against him.

Vereslana thrust forcefully, but still couldn't penetrate.

Even with the terrifying strength of the [Bull] incarnation and the crushing power of the [Wild Boar] incarnation, the result was still the same.

Chen Hong's physical body was simply too powerful; his strength was beyond description in numerical terms. Even if Chen Hong only had time to digest 1% of the shared benefits, it would still be the same.

Ever since encountering the divine beasts and the rebellious gods of this world, Chen Hong has been analyzing the unique magical power of this world.

Now, 1% of the shared power has been converted into cursed power that conforms to the rules of this world.

After realizing that he could not compete with Chen Hong no matter what, Vereslana dispelled the golden sword.

Chen Hong didn't care. He casually touched the mysterious stone slab and released the white horse avatar imprisoned within.

This mysterious stone tablet is actually called the Prometheus Codex, which has the power to steal the powers of the gods.

When Vereslana found the stone tablet earlier, the white horse flashed by, and it was the stone tablet that stole one of the white horse's incarnations.

"Here, the white horse incarnation is returned to you."

Chen Hong did not choose to use the God of War's white horse to fight the God of War, as the original Kusanagi Godou did, in order to achieve the feat of killing the god.

For Chen Hong, he didn't need such calculations to defeat the God of War.

Vereslana was taken aback. With the return of the white horse, his power was completely fulfilled, radiating a powerful aura.

"Ha ha ha ha!……"

Looking at Chen Hong, Vereslana suddenly smiled, a very happy smile.

"interesting!"

"Interesting human beings."

"You really are... confident."

At this moment, the god-king Mercato, who had been watching from the sidelines, realized that the stone tablet in Chen Hong's hand contained the final incarnation of the god of war.

Mercato frowned. He was still recovering from his injuries, while the God of War had already reached the pinnacle of his power. Could he possibly defeat him?

You should know that when he was at his peak, he fought against the God of War. As a God-King, he was seriously injured, but the God of War was also defeated and his body was scattered.

Now that the God of War has recovered completely, the chances of winning have diminished considerably.

However, Mercator, as the king of gods, was extremely proud and would not want to desert his post even if it meant dying in battle.

However, the look in her eyes as she gazed at Chen Hong couldn't help but carry a hint of resentment.

That human was incredibly foolish to simply return power to that brat Vereslana.

This reminded him of those fools and idiots who knowingly do the impossible, and he couldn't help but scratch his head.

A little itchy.

After Vereslana fully recovered, he said with great composure:

"Strange human. I'll settle things with you after I've dealt with the God King."

"No need, you can all come at me together," Chen Hong said indifferently.

"Insanity!"

The God-King was immediately enraged, feeling that his aura had been severely challenged.

The sky suddenly roared, and lightning flashed across the heavens, displaying its majesty.

Unlike the God-King, Veleslana didn't value face as much; instead, he looked at Chen Hong with curiosity:

"It seems you are indeed very confident."

Let me verify that.

Fear me, who now possesses wings!

Veleslana used his Phoenix Avatar, entering a state of incredible speed, and vanished in the blink of an eye.

The speed is so fast that it exceeds the physical limits of light.

"I am the strongest, the one who will shatter all obstacles!"

While exceeding the speed of light, Veleslana continued chanting the incantation at supersonic speed, amplifying the overwhelming, monstrous strength of the bull avatar that grew stronger with each challenge. (End of Chapter)