The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

Chapter 270 The Will of the God of War

Ever since the God of War Artesius gained his 'self', he has believed that the world is incredibly simple.

He is the strongest; everyone else is weak.

It is not pride, not arrogance, and not self-hypnosis.

This is the purest fact, a truth that even heaven and earth cannot refute.

Battles, conflicts, victories, defeats, and even the Star Cup seem meaningless. There's no need to use wisdom or cunning; he only needs to continue demonstrating his strength as always.

It wasn't truly meaningless, but it made the God of War feel as if it were unreal.

Therefore, the world is simple, but also uninteresting.

He only needs to demonstrate his strength to obtain everything in the world.

The struggles of the weak are utterly unpleasant, and even those who are called 'gods' like him cannot contend with his strength.

This is only natural. Whether it's a god, a reptile, or the strongest who originally held the title of Dragon King and was on par with him, they are all just 'weaklings' to the God of War.

—The weak on equal footing.

No one needs to belittle each other, no one needs to bite each other; we only need to look up at the strongest light together.

If anyone objects, we will crush them with overwhelming force.

If possible, the God of War desperately hoped that these weaklings would unite and bare their fangs at him.

Unfortunately, they continued their battles, which, in the eyes of the God of War, seemed utterly meaningless.

The God of War could only lament his own inaction and ridiculousness from high above.

And this lament is also directed at himself.

The God of War is the god of war, yet he has never experienced a war that he considers worthy of his name.

It's nothing more than ants trampling on each other.

He could crush it with a single step if he wanted to.

Whether something should exist or shouldn't exist, it will be destroyed with a flick of his wrist.

So you can imagine how excited Arthas was when he learned that there was a 'strongest' who was on par with him.

Especially after discovering that the other party might not have originated from this world.

The God of War had spent hundreds of millions of years in solitary contemplation, and he originally thought he had great patience.

But now, after waiting tens of thousands of years or even longer, he realizes he was wrong.

He overestimated his patience.

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Above Avant Heim, all the Skywing creatures that had been on high alert suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky.

The next moment, the impact arrived.

It was a calamity that seemed like the harbinger of the end of the world.

A terrifying energy pressed down directly from the sky.

boom!!!

A loud roar and a cracking sound like shattering glass came crashing down at the same time.

The entire paradise of the Skywing race began to tremble violently.

In that instant, the earth rapidly cracked open, centered beneath Abant Heim, and the powerful aftershocks instantly reached beyond the sight of the Skywing races. At the same time, the defensive barrier erected by the God of War and the Fantasy races around Abant Heim flickered incessantly, emitting a sound like glass shattering under the strain.

The scene looked as if the entire sky had fallen.

"Meow meow meow, what on earth happened?!"

Azriel, who was the fastest to act among all the Skywings, anxiously flew into the air.

Although she acted the fastest, her question was meaningless, and no one had the extra energy to pay attention to the bizarre verbal tic from the strongest Skywing race.

In fact, the moment the attack occurred, all the Skywing species were forced to understand.

That was a blow that struck from directly above, a blow that could even shake the barrier of the God of War.

Without the protection of the God of War's barrier, those few seconds would have been enough to cause the already weakened Skywing race to lose more than half of their strength in another attack.

Instantly, the already heavy atmosphere among the Skywing races became even more oppressive, with so many elves that even the Dragon Spirit races would take notice surrounding them.

But this atmosphere was completely destroyed in the next second.

"───Hahahahahahahahaha!!!"

It was an incredibly familiar sound; it was laughter imbued with the power of heaven and earth.

The God of War—Alte, as always, displayed his strongest form, smiling as always.

"Okay! I agree."

Then, it was declared in words that carried the weight of heaven and earth.

At this moment, all the Skywing species turned their gaze to the area directly above the Throne of God.

The two figures were staring at each other.

They just made eye contact.

There was no hostility, no tense atmosphere, just a simple exchange of glances.

The master of the Skywing race is the God of War, Artes, and another god who is both their nemesis and one of their creators, to whom the Skywing race has placed incredibly complex emotions.

Orpheus, proclaimed in the name of the Dragon God.

Both of them bear the title of the strongest, but since they are called the strongest, there can only be one of them.

Even so, the two still exchanged calm and peaceful glances.

"I don't understand."

Orpheus lowered his gaze slightly and spoke first.

"Artesius's actions are meaningless."

"No, it exists."

The God of War denied the Dragon God's words.

"Through that strike, I confirmed some things and then convinced myself."

For once, a hint of curiosity flashed in Orpheus's eyes.

"You can't beat me now."

The God of War made this announcement, but he quickly smiled again.

"But I can't beat you either."

"So you agreed to my request?"

Orpheus tilted his head, unable to comprehend Artes's thought process.

She didn't really expect the God of War to agree; she just happened to be there and casually mentioned it. At worst, she could just go back and come up with a few backup plans if she was rejected. It wasn't a big deal, and at least protecting her own Skywing race wouldn't be a problem.

In reality, the God of War probably wouldn't be so bored as to go and bully the weaklings in her Skywing Clan.

However, she didn't expect the God of War to agree so readily... The price was simply to withstand an attack that, if she couldn't, would blast her and the Skywing race into dust, and then allow her to recover in three seconds.

"Since you can't beat me and I can't beat you, there's no need to continue this fight."

The God of War shook his head, and Orpheus remained silent.

The other side is right. If neither side can beat the other, then this battle is pointless and cannot determine a winner.

But this is true for ordinary people—for a war god, as long as the battle is fair, it has meaning; at most, it's just a matter of whether it's boring or interesting.

The God of War may tire of watching boring battles, but he would never deny their significance.

"...Then, I'll take my leave now."

Orpheus remained silent for a long time, not knowing what to say, and finally simply said goodbye.

"Be prepared for the next time we meet."

The Dragon Goddess was ultimately met with the War God's sinister smile once more.

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As he watched Orpheus depart, the God of War repeatedly clenched and unclenched his right hand in front of his eyes.

In fact, Orpheus should not have been able to defeat him.

Yet he was able to defeat Orpheus.

This was a fact he confirmed after experiencing the Battle of the Scorching Mountains.

the reason is simple.

The opponent was simply squandering that enormous power; their manipulation was somewhat interesting, but that was all.

The God of War's strike can pierce through a planet and tear apart concepts.

Even if you can't actually kill the opponent, there's a possibility of seriously injuring them.

If the fight continues, it may take years or even decades, but there is indeed a chance to injure the opponent and ultimately achieve victory.

But just now, this conviction has been overturned.

His attack was instantly transferred to the upper universe by the opponent, and then split into several parts that collided with each other, eventually leaving only the aftershocks.

Without a doubt, that involves manipulation of concepts.

The God of War excels at destruction; he can shatter concepts, but he's not so good at manipulation.

"───Hahaha, hahahahahahaha!!!"