Zongman: The comprehension is against the sky, shocking the star gods

Jibril accepted Su Mo's compliment with a smile.

Then, she looked at Su Mo's movements with curiosity.

"What are you doing? Do dragon spirits also have original godhood?"

At this time, Su Mo's hand was placed on the skeleton of the dragon spirit. The dragon spirit's body was originally turning into light particles and dissipating, but after Su Mo took action, all these light particles condensed in his hand and became some kind of blue geometric structure.

This familiar scene reminded Jibril of the time when Su Mo obtained Michael's original godhood in the Divine Realm.

"of course not."

Su Mo shook his head.

The dragon spirits in this world are just some kind of powerful creatures. They are not structured the same as the dragons and snakes in the God Slayer world, and naturally have no divinity.

"However, the Dragon Spirits themselves also possess a spiritual core similar to the Godhead. The core structure of the spiritual core is still star particles, which is the same as your Flügel."

In other words, the core structures of the Flügel, Servants, and Gods are very similar, and they all belong to etheric constructs.

The differences between the three all stem from the differences in their cores, and the godhead is nothing more than a special kind of spiritual core.

The same is true for the dragon spirits in this regard.

"Master, what you mean is that you can now directly obtain the power template of the dragon spirit?"

Jibril blinked and asked in surprise.

"Ah."

Su Mo nodded.

As long as it is a life with a similar structure, he can grasp its structure through star particles and absorb its power into his own body.

Now, he has completely mastered the Dragon Language, Roar, and the most critical ability of the Dragon Race - Time Condensation.

"Based on the current structure, if the dragon spirits do not covet the energy amplified by infinite reflection, their immortality will be even stronger. Unless they attack continuously, it will be difficult to affect the power of time convergence."

"That makes sense! But if that were the case, the Dragon Spirit race wouldn't have the status they have now."

Jibril pointed this out.

If it weren't for the impression that it was nearly invincible, the Dragon Spirits wouldn't have remained so safe for all these years.

In a sense, their deception was very effective.

Pretending to be strong is also a way to avoid disaster.

"Indeed."

Su Mo nodded.

Before long, he completely absorbed the power template of the dragon spirit.

"So where do we go next?"

Jibril asked immediately.

"With your power, I recommend you to go for giants or fantasy species!"

You don't need to ask to know that Jibril just wants to help Su Mo collect all the power templates of the sixteen races.

The way she led was a bloody one.

Of course, the blood belongs to others.

"Do not."

Su Mo shook his head.

He was not unmoved by Jibril's proposal, but before that, there were several other beings in this world that deserved his attention.

"Let's go to the elves first!"

If he remembered correctly, the elves at this time should have a genius at the divine level.

Although this genius's strength is not as good as that of the most ordinary Flügel, she can indeed develop a technique that even the Flügel cannot break through, and can even threaten the level of the Deus.

In the field of technique research, this genius has undoubtedly reached the divine level.

Although for Su Mo, the vision of this genius is still limited, but she at least has value as an assistant and is worth examining.

"Elf?"

Azriel was a little confused.

“Why go to those weeds?”

Obviously, she felt that Su Mo didn't need to condescend to her, even though she didn't even know who Su Mo was.

"Master's orders, why do they have so many whys?"

In response to this, Jibril's answer was even simpler.

"Then let's go now! I remember the elves moved the direction of their capital, but it should still be on this continent."

Led by Jibril, the three disappeared from the spot.

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The country of the elves.

The famous Flower Crown Lord Shinko Nilvalen, a forest elf praised by the forest god Cainas, was walking alone on a path in the forest.

Due to Su Mo's interference, Jibril did not carry out the next two dragon slayings.

There was no strange Flügel who used a bump on his head as an excuse to wantonly unleash his air strike to carry out devastating attacks. The capital of the elves was naturally peaceful now.

Shinko Nilvalen was still a well-known genius among the elves, and had not yet begun to study the art of spiritual destruction.

In the eyes of ordinary people, or in the entire world of Game Life, the loyalty of followers to the Lord God is a matter of course.

Even Jibril's rebellion can be seen as a certain degree of loyalty.

However, in such an environment, there is only one exception.

The guy who could even insult his own Lord God with the most extreme words was none other than Hua Guan Qing, whose loyalty was questionable.

"Why didn't that idiot god die in the toilet with the elders? I still have so many spells to study, but they assigned me these boring tasks. They want to compete for the Star Cup with such efficiency. These rubbish can't even eat hot feces!"

She insulted the elders and gods above her without caring about her image, using harsh words.

If other elves heard such words, they would be horrified and would judge her for the crime of disobedience.

The majesty of God cannot be violated.

Fortunately, she was casting detection magic all the time and had already confirmed that the area nearby was safe. No one could get close to her before she discovered it!

So, no matter what complaints you have, you can feel free to express them——

"Master, it seems to be here!"

Seeing the three figures suddenly appearing before him, Xinke Nirvalen's heart completely stopped.

106 Forest God Cainas

　　"Oh my? I didn't expect to see a weed right after I got here. I'm really lucky!"

Looking at the elves in front of her, Jibril smiled with pure joy.

The smile on her face was so innocent and cute.

But in Xinke Nirvalen's eyes, the girl in front of him was more terrifying than the devil from hell.

Whether it is the geometric halo above the head or the white wings on the lower back, they all clearly point out the other party's identity.

The Flügel——the minions of the God of War who are powerful enough to easily destroy the armed forces of an entire nation of the Elfs.

To the vast majority of races, the existence of the Flügel was no different from the god of death.

Even though Shinko Nilvalen was a rare genius among the elves, the only user of the Eightfold Technique throughout history, who could use eight techniques at the same time, he was still completely unqualified to face the Flügel before him.

Let alone Sky Strike, even a normal Skywing would still be an irresistible enemy to her.

Not to mention, there are two more Flügel in front of them. Meeting them is equivalent to death itself.

And if the two Skywings only made her feel terrified, then the young man with black hair and black eyes behind them was enough to frighten her.

Although he has never seen the other party, nor has he sensed the breath of the Deus, there is probably only one existence that is regarded as the master by the Skywing species.

"God of War...Artosh?"

Xinke's face turned pale and her whole body was shaking.

Now it is no longer a matter of her personal safety, but a matter of the possibility of extinction of the entire elf race.

The news of the God of War's unusual behavior spread throughout the world, and the elves naturally observed his actions. Although they didn't know what the God of War was doing before, the fact that he started to act after being silent for more than 10,000 years was enough to attract the attention of the whole world.

The forest god Cainas was worried that the God of War would attack other gods, so he held a special meeting before and asked them to develop a technique that could determine the movements of the God of War. The elders took on this task and finally assigned it all to Xinke.

She had been insulting those old antiques who only knew how to reveal their cards layer by layer, but she didn't expect that she would meet the real owner before she even started developing the technique.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

She knelt down on the spot without any hesitation.

Regardless of whether they are enemies or not, those Old Gods who transcend common sense should be treated with the utmost respect.

This was not done to show off the power of the Gods, but simply to save his own life.

Xinke lowered her head as low as possible, but her pupils, which were hidden by the shadows, were sparkling with brilliance, and it was obvious that she was thinking quickly about the other party's intentions.

Facing this timely move, Jibril chuckled.

“My master is not Artosh-sama! If you call me by the wrong name next time… I will kill you!”

The murderous intent that was like a gentle breeze blowing on Xinke's face made Xinke's back wet instantly.

She couldn't understand what Jibril meant. Wasn't Artosh the chief god of the Flügel?

She also couldn't understand Jibril's logic. Even if the other person was not the God of War, you should at least say his name, otherwise how could you call him right?

However, she understood one thing deeply, that is, the strong do not need to reason with the weak.

and so--

"Yes! I understand!"

She clenched her fists and chose to swallow her anger.

"Very good. It seems that there are sometimes people with useful brains among the weeds. I will ask you a question. If you can answer it truthfully, I will consider letting you go."

Jibril nodded in satisfaction and spoke.

"Yes."

Xin Ke nodded immediately, but looked slightly confused.

The Flügel generally had no interest in the Elves, and even when it came to killing, they would just do it casually, like poking at an ant's nest, without any careful planning.

So what are the questions that are worth asking specifically?

The answer will soon be revealed.

"Where is the temple of the Elf?"

Jibril asked immediately.

"..."

Hearing this, Xinke opened her eyes wide and her expression suddenly changed.

The elves' temple and capital were built together. The other party asked this because he wanted to know the location of the elves' capital base.

It seems that my previous worst guess was not wrong, and the other party really came here to destroy the elves!

With the strength of the Flügel, they can easily destroy their base camp. If this happens, the entire Elves will lose more than 70% of their power and decline completely.

If I tell them the correct information here, the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of the elves will be destroyed in an instant.

If I were to deceive the other party here... well, it seems that I can't deceive them. After all, the capital of the Elfs is not far from here. The Flügel can find it in half a minute of searching, and the Old Deus can see it without even searching. I just don't know why the other party didn't say anything.

If she thought about it carefully, she herself was not the type who was particularly loyal to the Forest God or particularly loved the elves. Rather, most of the elders gave her a negative impression.

She herself is not a person who values ​​others more than herself.