I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Deep in the dimensional space, many powerful people fight against each other, setting off countless dimensional storms.

Bah!

There was no trace in the sky, and a sharp sword flashed across the sky. It was invisible, shapeless, and boiling with rules. With a terrifying tearing sound, a huge wing was chopped off.

The wings, which seemed to be condensed with endless light, were extremely heavy, crushing the dimensional barrier, falling into the unknown star field, and annihilating large pieces of star debris.

"Aphiel, you dare to be distracted while fighting with me?"

A gray-robed figure stood in the dimensional storm, with a red and white sword in his hand. He stared at the archangel Afel in the distance with sharp eyes and asked indifferently.

Afel was holding the Holy Sword of Light, with golden holy fire lingering all over his body. His bright eyes glanced at his severed wings. He didn't pay much attention to it, but was thinking about the news he had just obtained.

An unkillable true human race?

A strange guy I have never met in countless years.

Afel did not doubt the authenticity of the information. This was the analysis of the phantom of the goddess of war and the common conclusion of many wise men. Since he had been notified, it was almost certain.

It was also because of his state that he lost consciousness for a moment and was chopped off.

This unkillable human race in the real world is very special and must possess a shocking secret. He instantly reached an agreement with the goddess's shadow in his heart, and attached great importance to it, even surpassing the outcome of this war. This must be done People captured!

War happens at any time, and countless battles have been fought over countless years, but this is the first time we have encountered this special human race in the real world, but...

Afiel's eyes flickered slightly and he lowered his gaze, staring at the tiny figure less than two meters tall.

Although this figure was tiny, not even comparable to a feather on his wings, the terrifying aura it exuded was no less powerful than his. He was an extremely difficult guy to deal with.

It's not easy to get rid of this guy and return to the Holy Land of Light.

"Tsk! How dare you get distracted?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the endless sword light, lingering with the terrifying power of rules, instantly submerged Afel's huge divine body.

"Holy Judgment!"

The mighty fighting continued, and the aftermath was turbulent, turning the dimensional space upside down.

…

Time passes day by day and year by year.

The huge battlefield seems to have never changed, and the battle situation is still rotten. Although both sides have their own victories and defeats, it does not affect the direction of the entire battlefield.

They are all waiting for their respective "kings" to return.

As if they had made an agreement, neither side sent more troops, and seemed to just use this battlefield as a training ground.

In the Holy Land of Light, the Eye of Atomogo on the central crystal tower flickered with faint green light, scanning the entire battlefield for several years without stopping for a moment.

In the space of the giant tower, hundreds of millions of aliens are still in a hurry. The wise men use the goddess' phantom to observe every corner of the battlefield, constantly giving orders and making arrangements.

They haven't rested for several years. Although they don't feel tired due to their cultivation, there is always a tight string in their hearts.

The "Immortal" they had been searching for never appeared again, and Lord Afel could not get rid of the entanglement and returned. They were all worried that the guy codenamed "The Immortal" had run away.

How huge is the boundless true world? And it's not their home court. It's simply impossible to find them with the few insiders.

If the undead were allowed to grow, it would definitely be a disaster for the world of gods!

"No! We can't wait like this anymore! We must take the initiative to find the undead!"

"However, we have used every method, and found nothing except the other party's distorted and blurred appearance. Moreover, there is a high possibility that the other party has left..."

As a wise person, we also have complex emotions, and many people have negative thoughts.

"Hmph! That's only possible. Based on the distribution of many explosion points, the goddess has roughly analyzed some characteristics of the opponent's ability based on the opponent's movement trajectory..."

The wise man who spoke had a very special appearance. He had red hair, green eyebrows and beard, and a pair of small eyes that were extremely deep. The red-haired wise man's brows trembled slightly, then he raised his hand and waved, and a huge three-dimensional image appeared in the void.

There are densely packed light spots distributed in it, and line segments connect all the light spots, forming a huge upside-down semicircle.

"You see, with this point as the core, we can clearly see some patterns. Look, this battlefield is similar in size and range to the battlefield at this explosion point. But why did the immortal choose this one? battlefield?"

The red-haired wise man shot out a scarlet light from his finger, connecting the two points. It was extremely eye-catching among the countless white lights, and the actual distance represented by the line segment was also marked.

One billion and one million kilometers.

"It can be known from this that the resurrection distance of the undead is limited. For a spherical area with a radius of one billion kilometers, the error does not exceed one million kilometers."

"Judging from his final death place, his ultimate resurrection point is not beyond the observation range of the Eye of Atmogo. He must not have left, and is still on the battlefield!"

The wise men's eyes flickered as they looked at the three-dimensional graphics full of lines. Although this inference has some basis, it cannot convince everyone.

"Maybe this is just a coincidence..."

"Fart! Coincidence!? There are no coincidences in this world! Everything is traceable, and my deduction must be right! The undead man has not left, he is hiding in a corner of the battlefield, waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected!"

The red-haired wise man raised his hand to erase the three-dimensional image and shouted loudly, blowing his nose and staring in anger at the stupid guys in front of him.

"Okay, okay! Even so, if he doesn't come out, what can we do? With such a weird ability, not even the Eye of Atomogo can peek into it, even if Master Affel comes!"

"I know, you have overlooked something."

The red-haired wise man raised his hand again, and an image separated from the Eye of Atmogo appeared. The dark space, the fireballs escaping in all directions, and then the fierce explosion rising...

"This is the first special explosion that has risen on the battlefield. Although the power is much smaller than the explosions caused by the undead later, this kind of aura fluctuation is the same!"

"These two people must be related to the undead. If we find them, we will definitely be able to get the information we want."

The image froze, and two figures running away in embarrassment froze. The picture was clear and every detail was visible. They were Kuang Zhen and Chi Yan.

"Very good! Old man Hong, I really have you! Then what are you waiting for? Send out the elites quickly to capture these two little guys!"

"Hmph! I know, and I have been doing it since the beginning. Unfortunately, according to the observation of the Eye of Atmogo, these two little guys have withdrawn to the main warship of the real world. They have never left a step in these years. They are probably in Recuperate."

"I am eager to get Mr. Afel back, just to catch them by surprise, break through the opponent's main ship, and capture these two little guys."

The red-haired wise man paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, a divine light shining in his eyes, he paused and continued:

"It seems that Master Afiel has met his opponent and has been unable to get rid of the entanglement. Therefore, I propose to ask for help from the main realm, truthfully report the situation of the undead, and ask the main realm to send another adult over!"

The wise men's mouths were slightly open and their expressions were dull. In order to catch the two little guys, they had to ask an adult! ? It's crazy! If they don't get what they want, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

But it seems that there is no other way.

"Okay, I second the motion..."

"Seconded!"

"..."

Buzz——

As the resolution was unanimously passed, a certain program was activated, and the space of the giant tower faintly trembled and buzzed.

The phantom of the goddess with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes, raised her head slightly and looked up. A stream of obscure information spurted out, through the amplification of the crystal tower, across the void.

It sank straight into the crimson boundary.

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