Why can't humans do it too?

Compared to the forest elves and goblins who at least had some purpose, they seemed to be simply enjoying the war.

Chapter 274 Total War

If the Forest Elf Alliance and the Goblin Alliance are like soybeans and mung beans mixed together, then the Skywings are like the ink that has been poured in. You can feel that they are almost everywhere, moving through the entire battlefield with their superb spatial manipulation abilities, fighting this and that.

The entire southern continent was thrown into chaos.

As the renowned leader of the Winged Race, Azriel's movements are undoubtedly being closely watched by the other two parties. Moreover, for Sul and Xinke, the Winged Race's tacit actions mean that their ultimate goal may be Sul.

The emerald-haired Skywing spread its wings wildly. Although it seemed to be flashing back and forth in mid-air, if you looked down from above, you could easily see that Azriel was heading straight for the flagship of the Forest Elf Alliance.

Undoubtedly sensing Azriel's presence, numerous flower ships rapidly converged on the flagship's position. The magic unleashed by countless forest elves working together merely grazed past Azriel, seemingly dangerously, without even causing the slightest skin damage.

Even though her figure was locked by magic, the winged creature with emerald hair only blinked a few times in the air before shaking off all the pursuers. The next second, she appeared in front of the massive flagship!

Sull could even see the dark markings on her face, the kind of fearlessness that came from someone confident in their own power. Azriel was no stranger to Sull, whether from other people's perspectives, from the footage that Shubi replayed, or from the words Jibril had once said in casual conversation.

At this moment, Azriel was completely unrestrained, lying on the hull of the flower ship. Unlike Sull, who could see her, Azriel could not see the things inside the ship, but that did not prevent her from knowing what was inside.

"Oh~~~, that weed?" Surprisingly friendly, Azriel even waved her hand in a friendly gesture. "Little Jihme's... friend?"

"?"

The forest elves, tense and nervous because of her close proximity, all wore bewildered expressions. However, Azriel didn't even bother to give them a glance. On the entire ship, the only ones who could probably understand her were Sul and Xinke... and perhaps Xinke's protégé, Nina.

Azriel's question, of course, went unanswered.

"To be honest, the thought of facing you rats is incredibly annoying... You've kidnapped my cutest little sister or something," Azriel said, tapping her forehead as if in a headache. But then she suddenly yelled in a panic, "Ah! I mean you've made Jiji feel annoyed and conflicted, not that you actually kidnapped her, meow!"

"You absolutely cannot take my sister away, meow! Absolutely impossible!"

The emerald-haired Skywing was making a huge, neurotic fuss, as if she were wrestling with an invisible enemy.

Looking coldly at the madly behaving Skywing outside, regardless of Azriel's purpose in appearing here, neither Sul nor Xinke showed any intention of going out to talk to her.

As mentioned earlier, all races sensed that this war, which had lasted for countless years, would ultimately produce a victor. This unspoken intuition drove them to pour all their strength into it, which meant…

The sound was like spring rain washing glass. Azriel's expression, which had been wearing a fake smile, suddenly changed, and she disappeared into thin air. Unlike the rainbow rifts that could be seen when she traveled through space in the past, this time her disappearance left no trace.

The next moment, a huge flower of energy bloomed out of thin air where Azriel had just been. It changed from red to white, then through orange-red and orange-yellow, and the flower gracefully unfolded its petals. It looked incredibly beautiful, but the threat it posed could be seen from the tense and serious expression on Azriel's face when she reappeared in the air on the other side.

Yes, to pour all one's power into it—that would mean the arrival of the divine race.

Vanish, you weaklings.

A detached voice reached the ears of everyone in this corner. This was proof that the creator of the forest spirits, the forest god Kenus, had appeared here. This great battle even made the cowardly, timid, and bullying foolish god spirit in Xin Ke's mind take a step forward.

Leaving aside the forest elves who were moved to tears by the arrival of their creator, Azriel didn't have the energy to leave behind a string of harsh words. The winged creature with emerald hair practically tumbled and crawled as it fled amidst a series of flowers blooming in the air, until Kaynas temporarily stopped.

No one understands the power of the Divine Race better than Azriel—compared to the Forest Elves and Goblins who have been fighting each other for countless years, the Skywing Race looks down on such low-level prey and instead hunts Dragon Elves, Giants, and Divine Races in groups, taking them as their enemies.

The premise is quite clear: a cluster means that a single Skywing race is simply no match for these three races.

Apart from her sister Jibril, who defied all common sense among the Skywing races and was deeply loved by her master.

The one who is now ruthlessly attacking her is not even a dragon spirit or a giant, but a true god. Compared to the record of two hundred winged celestials challenging a god but being defeated, at least they once sent fifty wings and successfully hunted down a dragon spirit.

In short, her priority now is to escape; she can't afford to die in this inexplicable place.

The Skywings, whom the other Forest Elves considered formidable enemies, were easily driven away as if they were small insects. The Forest God, Kenas, seemed to turn his gaze to the Goblins on the other side. He was considering whether to take advantage of the opportunity before Okan arrived to give those foolish moles a good beating.

As if sensing Kenas's thoughts, almost the instant He turned His attention to him, a huge fire giant shot up from the ground. It was none other than Okan, the creator of the goblin race, whom Sul and Xinke had met once before.

Amidst a burst of laughter that echoed across the battlefield, Okan slammed his giant hammer down with all his might, sending a wave of flames crashing down on Kenus's position as if to engulf him.

Chapter 275 Divine Blood

There is no doubt that Okan's attack could not possibly cause any damage to Kenas. In the end, it was just a greeting between two hostile deities. To be honest, in terms of sheer force of will, Okan did seem to be the more powerful one.

Thick, magma-like waves of fire swept across the land and then surged into the sky in front of Kainas. Sull could see the sparks flying in all directions, but those sparks were actually large chunks of molten rock.

Not to be outdone, it retaliated with two clusters of energy flowers. The delicate energy flowers suppressed the surging waves of lava and fire, and even flew towards Okan, but they didn't even make a single bubble.

Although thinking this way might be presumptuous, Suer felt that Okan's gesture just now was also a way of greeting him and Xinke—by the way, what did Okan mean by that?

Why is the image of that fire giant exactly the same as a boss from a certain game that Sull remembers? Ragnaros, the fire elemental lord of World of Warcraft... You just copied it like that?

Hey, hey, hey, turning into a BOSS on the battlefield isn't exactly a lucky thing, is it?

While making these complaints, not only Suer, but also Xinke recalled a man's casual remark about the image of the God of Forging that matched his impression of him, because of his own hobby.

The deity who had appeared as an old man in front of Suer and Xinke possessed a humor and playfulness unlike that of a deity.

The appearance of the Forest God and the Forging God was like pressing an invisible switch. When Suer reacted, he saw that several airships in the goblin air fleet had turned their heads, and their huge cannons were pointing in this direction—or rather, in the direction of Kenas.

Faster than sound, yet so inconspicuous, with a round head that was dark gray to almost black, the only striking feature being the long trail of smoke and crimson flames it left behind. There was no bright light or dazzling energy, yet no one would believe that the goblins would release something harmless at this moment.

Although he had never seen it before, Suer recognized it immediately—it was undoubtedly the secret he had discovered in that underground city years ago. He had only seen the aftermath of its explosion; it was a bomb made from the essence of a divine species.

Even faster than Sur's mind, when the pure white light that seemed to annihilate the entire world unfolded, Xin Ke's palm had already covered his eyes, preventing him from going blind on the spot due to insufficient reaction.

Without hesitation, they used the Marrow Burst. Just as Sull had predicted, using it as a threat was not something the goblins considered. Weapons were made to kill enemies, so the greater the power, the better.

For some reason, I was reminded of the time I cracked a whole egg into a frying pan while cooking. The translucent egg white turned milky white after being heated, completely surrounding the yellow yolk in the middle, just like everything in my field of vision right now. The only difference was that this 'egg white' was far too huge, and the 'yolk' wasn't yellow at all, but rather a very bright green.

The light screen surrounding the entire flagship also protected the surrounding escort ships. Like the flagship, the smaller ships also had identical translucent green shields. The entire ship, including the walls, floor, and ceiling, was illuminated with bright green Elven script. Suer could also see faint energy threads extending outward from the depths of the flagship, like radar antennas.

"The ancient and infinite blessing," Xin Ke said with an arrogant expression, arms crossed, looking at the white world outside with Su Er. She revealed this arrogant and disdainful aura that she hadn't shown in a long time. "It's just an explosion of a mere unactivated divine essence. It doesn't even have a fraction of the power of a god. How can it think it can break through my defenses as a genius?"

Instead of using numbers as the naming convention, they chose to give it the imposing name "Infinite," showing no intention of making any further improvements. This is Xin Ke's most powerful defensive technique, and so far, it's working perfectly, living up to her expectations and trust.

The pure white world came quickly and went quickly, lasting only a few seconds. The familiar bright red sky outside reappeared in Suer's eyes... However, it wasn't exactly familiar anymore. Centered on the flagship of the forest elves, even though it was in mid-air, the ground directly below the flagship was so smooth that it could be used as a mirror, forming a perfect semicircle etched into the ground.

I wonder what the goblin leader named Ronnie will look like when he sees that the Marrow Burst didn't do any damage at all, but Sull thinks it certainly won't be a pleasant expression. You can tell from the way Okan, who looks like Ragnaros, is stroking his beard and laughing in the distance.

The weapon he painstakingly created failed to achieve any results in its first battle, and he even had to endure the good-natured ridicule of his respected father... Ronnie must have had a tough time.

“That’s right! Exactly!” Having thought of the same thing, Xin Ke nodded with satisfaction and continued, “Borrowing the principle of the spatial dimension realm of awakening that allows fairy species to survive, it completely deflects the enemy’s attacks to another dimension. Such a defense is completely invincible. Who can break such a perfect technique of my genius?”

Xin Ke's proud words had barely fallen when Su Er felt his heart pounding. No matter what, hearing such standard flag-raising words always made people feel uneasy—a sharp sword slashed through the sky!

Before they could even react to what was happening, a shrill wail was forcibly poured into Su'er's ears, or more accurately, into the ears of everyone on the battlefield. Along with it came a shower of green light, like blood being poured over their heads, or perhaps the blood of a god.

It took a moment for Suer to realize that the wail was the voice of Kainas, the creator of the forest elves. But more than the suddenly injured divine species, what Suer could not ignore was the sky that seemed to have been cleaved open. Just as Moses parted the Red Sea in the myth, the golden clouds that stretched from the distant horizon to this place separated the crimson sky. Suer could even see faintly shimmering cosmic stars through the wide gap.

This is an attack from the north, an attack from the very north of the entire planet. Something is approaching from that distant, high altitude!

Chapter 276 Combo Attack

Mars!

Aside from the God of War Artesius, Sull couldn't imagine any being capable of launching such an attack, one that even wounded the Forest God Kenas to the point of involuntary howls.

The forest god Kenas, who was on the flagship of the forest elves, undoubtedly took the blow for Sul. However, before the panicked forest elves could react, a dazzling golden light shone again from the distant horizon, even faster than the speed of thought.

boom! ! !

Unlike the previous attack that failed to achieve anything, this time the golden lightning directly pierced through the Forest Elf's flagship. Only then, amidst the deafening explosion, did a sharp, piercing sound emerge – the aftermath of the God of War's first attack.

Although the golden lightning bolt did encounter some resistance from the green light barrier just before it made contact with the Flower Ship's hull, it pierced through the entire Flower Ship with unstoppable force just a few breaths later.

The timing was too coincidental; it happened right after Xin Ke had confidently uttered her words. As if he had heard the Forest Spirits' confidence in their spell, the God of War, Altshu, attacked without hesitation.

Her face instantly turned ugly. No one would be happy if they were bragging one second and then being slapped in the face the next. But compared to this little thing, the more important thing facing Xin Ke was to move Su Er away as quickly as possible.

【hahahahahahahahaha】

The fire giant's loud laughter echoed throughout the battlefield, unrestrained and wild.

[So you're running away already? How disgusting, Kenus!]

The merciless mockery from the forging god Okan.

Because of the distance, they couldn't know the goblins' reactions, but all the forest elves belatedly realized something—the pale green light rain had stopped at some point.

If Okan, the creator of the goblin race, wasn't lying, then wouldn't that mean their creator, the forest god Kenus, fled quietly after being attacked... without even uttering a harsh word?

And considering that no rebuttal from Cainas was heard for such a long time after Okan's words, it seems that He had indeed left.

Maintaining this complex mood, what simultaneously drew the attention of all races on this battlefield was the world of pure white cubes that gradually enlarged in the distant northern sky, resembling a giant cloud whale. That was the city of the Fantasy species Abant Heim, also the city of the Winged species, and the place where the Throne of the God of War resided.

The God of War has arrived!

No one on this continent will ever question the power of the God of War.

Abant Heim did not move quickly; he approached the place slowly, as if taking a stroll.

The brief silence that followed the God of War Altshu's double attack was gradually broken, and the sounds of cannon fire and the gathering of spirits through spells returned to the Goblin Alliance and the Forest Elf Alliance.

Although it wouldn't affect communications between different units, the largest flagship of the Forest Elfs did indeed burst into flames, gradually spinning and sliding downwards.

The tree vines that had merged with Suer's body trembled as they rapidly grew from this hidden room in the flower-carrying ship. The pool water in front of Suer was dropping rapidly at a visible speed, only to be replenished at Xin Ke's glance.

Time seemed to accelerate on this enormous plant. Under Xinke's magic, the ever-growing roots and vines, like arms, were rapidly growing thicker and thicker, even covering the entire stone floor like flowing water. The sheer number of them was enough to make anyone with trypophobia shudder. They broke through the walls and ceiling and burrowed deep into them, like countless blood vessels of varying thicknesses.

The expression on the face of the elf with long, pale golden hair was so ferocious that Suer had no doubt that if the God of War Artesius appeared in front of them at this moment, this woman would definitely tear Him apart with her bare hands.

Before long, Xin Ke's contingency plan seemed to come in handy. The feeling of constant spinning and increasingly severe shaking of the ship suddenly disappeared, and it became as stable as if it were on land.

What was revealed to the outside world was that as the flagship Flower Ship gradually spun and fell, a small gap suddenly opened up on one side of the ship. When the entire ship spun to a perfect angle, an inconspicuous, seed-like particle was flung out from it. It blended seamlessly with the messy things constantly being thrown out of the Flower Ship and was almost unnoticed by anyone.

...and only almost.