There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

"You are really a lunatic." Beina frowned slightly.

As a god who controls thunder, she naturally understands what Zhao Wuchen wants to do now.

As long as the thunder elements are treated as the same kind, I will not be affected by them. This is what Zhao Wuchen thinks in his heart.

The concentration of thunder and lightning purple mist dropped, and most of the thunder elements in the field had been absorbed by Zhao Wuchen.

The body is no longer paralyzed, and the magic power can be used smoothly and freely.

"Now it's my turn."

The purple light exploded, causing a crackling thunder.

Zhao Wuchen turned into a purple electric light, raised his sword and rushed towards Beina.

"Well done!"

Bena raised her spear and took a defensive stance.

"This is……"

In Zhao Wuchen's field of vision, Beina seemed to be under a deceleration spell, and her movements were extremely slow.

No, my speed has become faster.

With the blessing of super high mental attributes, Zhao Wuchen was able to adapt to the super speed state under the bonus of lightning.

'Ding. ’

The collision and friction of the weapons produced violent sparks.

"hiss."

The burning sensation coming from the cells made Zhao Wuchen take a deep breath.

There are too many thunder elements absorbed into the body. This state cannot last long and must be dealt with quickly.

In just one breath, Zhao Wuchen made a decision.

After failing to hit the target, he retreated violently, and then launched a violent attack like a gust of wind.

'His condition won't last long.

The same goes for my current body.

If that's the case, then I'm going to have some fun...'

The corners of her mouth curled up, and Beina's face bloomed with madness again.

The power to maintain the soul body was completely released, and he brandished his spear and faced Zidian head-on.

Wang Mingyang rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

He could no longer see any human figures with his naked eyes. There were only two lightning lights intertwining and colliding with each other in the venue.

‘Ding ding ding. ’

Weapons kept colliding, and the crisp sound of striking iron kept echoing in the ancient arena.

"Dang." Another full blow

Zhao Wuchen inserted the Holy Sword of Light into the ground with his backhand to cushion the impact of the huge force.

It has reached its limit. Continuing to maintain the over-limit state will only completely destroy the life of cells in the body, which is tantamount to seeking death.

The thunder and lightning dissipated, all the thunder elements were discharged from the body through the skin, and Zhao Wuchen released his sword hilt with his palm.

Although he was very unwilling to do so, it was a fact that he had lost.

‘It doesn’t matter, the opponent is a god, it’s normal that I can’t beat him. ’

‘I will be proud to say it in the future. I am 50/50 equal with the gods, even though her soul is in a weak state’

While Zhao Wuchen continued to comfort himself, he took a deep breath and put his palms against his chest, trying to calm his violently beating heart. "I……"

"I lost this battle."

Bena stared at the spear in her hand, her palm brushing the gun's body affectionately.

The spear flew into the air, turned into soul particles, and returned to the audience seat.

"I'm sorry, your god lost this game..."

"Winning or losing doesn't matter, you are still our most beloved god."

"God of War! God of War!"

"you…"

Beina rubbed the sore corners of her eyes, but she was not moved.

Yes, how can a soul-body shed tears?

Quickly walked to Zhao Wuchen and grabbed his hands.

"?"

Zhao Wuchen was a little confused as to what Beina was going to do.

Bena smiled and whispered: "Hehe, I haven't had such a refreshing battle in a long time. You won this time."

"But you lost too."

The energy coming from Bena's palm was so weak.

Her soul body has long been exhausted, and she is just holding on in front of the believers she loves.

'I see. ’ Zhao Wuchen showed a wry smile.

I was not as quick to admit defeat as Bena. I was still hesitating at that time...

"Then let us applaud the victor!"

Beina stood on tiptoes and tried her best to raise Zhao Wuchen's palm. "your name."

Zhao Wuchen cooperated with Beina's movements and said his name loudly. "Zhao Wuchen."

Waves of cheers erupted from the audience, "Zhao Wuchen! Strong!"

"Zhao Wuchen! Strong man!"

Wang Mingyang was infected by the warm atmosphere, his face turned red, and he joined the shouting army at the top of his lungs.

Amidst the cheers, a purple gem appeared in the air and fell directly into Zhao Wuchen's hands.

Godhead (Material)

[The foundation of becoming a god. 】

However, the introduction of just a few words shocked Zhao Wuchen's heart.

With this thing, he will definitely become a powerful god like Beina.

"This is your god..."

Beina put her finger on Zhao Wuchen's lips and made a silence gesture.

"Stop talking, take it out, I know you are ready, I don't have much time left."

"All right."

Although there were still many questions in his heart, Zhao Wuchen still took out the base of the world runes.

Beina gritted her teeth and tried to maintain her soul body, pressing her fingers on the world runes.

‘The believers have used up the last of their soul power. Presumably, their souls will dissipate into nothingness soon, right?

I have already lost once, and I don’t want to continue to make a fool of myself in front of the believers. ’

The Death Pact flickered red: "Do you need my help?"

"Xia, I don't need the help of your defeated general."

"Tch, you are really arrogant. Rest peacefully, old friend. I will help you take care of your followers."

"Tch, mind your own business..."

There was an attraction from the world runes, and it naturally absorbed Beina's soul.

Then a wave of energy enveloped Beina and began to slowly nourish and repair the weak soul.

So warm, this feeling...

By the way, I remembered it, it was like a mother's embrace...

"Have a good rest, Bena." The red light of the Death Pact dissipated and calmness returned.

The arena was covered with dark clouds, and the sky was getting darker.

"Hiss, it's so hot."

The world runes heated up rapidly, and Zhao Wuchen let go of his hands.

The square base turned into liquid, and lightning appeared on the surface, condensing into a certain form.

When Zhao Wuchen saw the world rune in such a state, he immediately thought of the world rune 'electrocution'.

'Boom'

A bolt of lightning fell from the dark clouds, hitting the condensing runes.

"The world is resisting this rune, and I must do something."

Beina absorbed the arc and responded to the will of the world in turn. I am Beina, not the world rune.

Then I couldn't hold it any longer, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The raindrops fell, the dark clouds stopped flashing thunder, and a heavy rain fell.

The souls of believers spread their palms and let the rain fall, and the transparent soul bodies gradually solidified.

"Thank you, God of Death!"

"What are they doing?"

Wang Mingyang was full of questions. At this time, he just had to be like them.

Follow the same example, open your palms and let the rain fall on your body.

"Damn it, your spirit is permanently +10? That's a good thing."

Wang Mingyang was ecstatic and opened his mouth to try to get more rainwater.

The liquid base condenses and finally returns to its original shape of a cube the size of a fingernail.