The golden light shone, and all the Skywing's air strikes gathered together, revolving around the spear of light in Jibril's right hand.

The power that could shatter the earth and even the planets gathered in her hand.

——Divine Strike.

This was originally a power that belonged exclusively to the God of War Artosh, and no one else could master it except him.~~

After being cracked and transmitted by Su Mo, Jibril learned it completely and used it with the power of Godhead.

"Although it is certainly not as powerful as Artosh himself, if the opponent is not an entire galaxy, but just a single High Deus.--——"

Can win!

Jipri had an undoubted thought in her mind.

The strength of the upper-level God species in the world of No Game No Life is basically at the fourth level, and they are among the strongest in the fourth level. At least they can destroy continental plates, clean up the surface, and shatter the moon.

If it were the strength of ordinary Skywing species, it would be impossible to challenge an existence of this level.

Unlike the Dragon Spirit species, which have their own weaknesses, the existence of the God species is generally���However, now, feeling the power in her hand, Jibril finally understood Artosh's state of mind.

The look in her eyes when she looked at the forging god Okan in front of her also changed from serious to indifferent.——

"Too weak!"

Accompanied by a sigh, a blow that was powerful enough to create the world came.

It was an unparalleled force that all gods had to submit to.

With just one blow, the forging god Okan was completely destroyed by this irresistible force.

The aftermath of the divine blow was far from being completely consumed. It went straight into the center of the earth, turning the ground beneath the feet into an abyss, leaving a deep scar on the surface of the planet. Even the elven corridors inside the planet were shaken and almost cut off.

After the dazzling flash disappeared, all that was left in everyone's eyes was Jibril with a calm face and a huge abyss that stretched to the horizon.

At the bottom of the abyss There was light coming out from the bottom, it was not magma, but the light of the Elven Corridor.

If it weren't for the strongest core of this planet that gave birth to all the Gods to withstand the aftermath, I'm afraid the planet itself would have been cut in half by this blow.

The Flügel, who had collectively degenerated into little girls because of the release of the Sky Strike, stared at Jibril in silence.

They looked at Jibril with awe and shock, as if they had seen the Lord God in person.

Since their birth, they have never seen the God of War take action. Jibril's [God Strike] is exactly the power they imagined, even more real and exaggerated than the power they imagined.

"Jibril…did you really do this?"

Even Azriel, who loved Jibril the most, looked at her with a look of awe and admiration instead of a doting look.

She tried to speak to Jibril, not even daring to speak loudly.

Strength can show majesty, and with Jibril's performance just now, she was even worthy of being treated as a god of war.

Hearing Azriel's question, Jibril turned around and looked at her like a fool.

"Of course it's me! With the power of the master, how could I lose to a mere spirit creature!"

After looking at Azriel with disdain, she flashed in front of Su Mo and looked at him with the same awe.

"As expected of the master! You actually transformed the skills of Artosh-sama to the point where I can use them. However, I can't remember the content of the divine attack well. Hehehe~ Can you teach it to me again?"

As she said this, she wiped the corners of her mouth and showed an aftertaste expression.

It was hard to tell whether she was recalling the knowledge passed on or the feeling of close contact with Su Mo.

""Bang!"

Upon hearing this request, Su Mo directly stabbed the nymphomaniac.

"The effect of the teachings has been improved by me, so it is impossible to forget them.

He pointed out that

"That's a shame."

Jibril lowered her head in disappointment.

Her master wouldn't take the bait!

Seeing her perverted look, the atmosphere on the battlefield slowly relaxed.

"Phew, it seems to be the little Ji-nyan I know!"

Azriel and the other Flügel girls breathed a sigh of relief.

Xin Ke, on the other side, also recovered from the intense shock.

"Killing the Forging God Okan with one strike... It wasn't even the Lord God himself who did it."

She looked at Su Mo with great shock.

Although she had tried to overestimate Su Mo's strength as much as possible, she realized now that her vision was still too narrow and she had completely underestimated him.

No wonder Su Mo could give her the power of the God of Deities at will. The other party really didn't care about this little bit of power.

Not only did he not care, but even the other party temporarily gave some new skills to the Flügel, which was enough to imitate the power of the God of War Artosh and kill the Forging God Okan here.

Xin Ke, who watched this attack, understood that even if she had 168 spells in her hand and could call on the authority of the Forest God, she was still powerless against the power of [Divine Strike].

That was not an existence that ordinary God of Deities could deal with.

If Jibril could crush her, then what was Su Mo's limit?

She didn't dare to think about it.

At this moment, the only curiosity she dared to say was,

"Jibril, you just said that this kind of power is not as strong as the God of War? Are you serious?"

Su Mo is so strong, she can already accept it.

Anyway, she is already Su Mo's follower, the stronger Su Mo is, the better it is for her.

What shocked her was that the God of War Artosh was also so strong?

Jibril's attack just now was almost enough to explode a star, and it was even more overwhelming when facing ordinary gods, but she said that she was not as strong as Jibril?

Is this possible?

Faced with this question, Jibril shook her head.

"I don't know how strong Artosh-sama is, but it's definitely not as strong as before.���I am weak! As for how much stronger I am... maybe Lord Su Mo knows?"

Xin Ke immediately looked at Su Mo.

"Ten times!"

Su Mo hesitated for two seconds and said

"What?! You mean, the full power of the God of War is ten times stronger than Jibril's attack?"

Not only Xin Ke, but the other Flügel girls also showed very confident eyes.

They knew that the God of War was strong, but they didn't know that he could be so strong. This was beyond the dimension of ordinary Deus.

"No!"

Seeing everyone's shocked eyes, Su Mo shook his head slowly

"I'm not talking about full strength, but ordinary attacks... Ares' ordinary attacks are ten times stronger than Jibril's just now." According to the original author's description, not only can the divine attack easily penetrate more than a dozen planets, but it is also just Ares's ordinary attack. Ares is so powerful that it is a gap-level power.

"……"

"……"

After hearing this comment, everyone present fell silent.

Even the Flügel could not comprehend a power of this magnitude.

"Fighting against an opponent of this level... If it weren't for you, the Lord God, showing up, wouldn't the only winner of this war be the God of War Artosh?"

Xin Ke asked in a trance.

With the extraordinary strength of the God of War, I'm afraid that even if all the races and the gods were tied together, he alone wouldn't be able to defeat him.

What's the point of playing such a one-sided game? The result is obviously doomed!

"Rather, if the God of War wanted, he could end the war at any time and get the Star Cup, but he didn't do it."

Speaking of this, Su Mo added

"Of course, this time is until I come."

Like the God of Disobedience in the God Slayer World, the essence of the gods is to show their essence.

If the Forest God obtains the Star Cup and becomes the only God, then this world will be covered by the concept of nature, and the whole world will become a primeval forest; if the God of Games obtains the Star Cup and becomes the only God, then the whole world will be covered by the concept of games, and the whole world will become a large amusement park; and if the God of War obtains the Star Cup and becomes the only God, the world will not change at all.

Because now is the time of war, the time when the essence of war is most thoroughly revealed.

This is why Artosh is not interested in the Star Cup.

Even if he doesn't get the Star Cup, the state of this world will be the same as if he got the Star Cup. In this case, why bother?

Hearing Su Mo's recognition of the God of War Artosh, the Flügel showed an expression of honor, and then looked at Su Mo with a strange look.

After the little girls exchanged glances for a while, Azriel took the initiative to speak

""Master Su Mo, since you know that Master Artosh is so strong, why do you still want to challenge him? Master Artosh is never merciful in battle, meow!"

Hearing this, Su Mo asked back in surprise.

"From your perspective, shouldn't you be happy about this? Why do you have to remind me specifically?"

"I, I'm just worried that Xiaoji will commit suicide for love without you!"

Azriel's face froze, and she immediately replied.

If they really had to take sides, they would definitely stand with their own Lord God, but Su Mo left a good impression in their hearts, and they subconsciously thought it would be better if Su Mo survived.

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"You don't have to worry about this!"

Without waiting for Su Mo to answer, Jibril came over.

"Because the master is bound to win, even Lord Artosh is no match for the master!"

""Xiaoji, you traitor, meow!"

Hearing this, Azriel glared at Jibril in dissatisfaction.

"I'm telling the truth."

Jibril took the opportunity to hug Su Mo's arm, then stretched out her index finger and gently shook it at Azriel.

"Besides, there is something wrong with what you said just now. It is not the master who wants to challenge Artosh-sama, it is Artosh-sama who wants to challenge the master... Don't get the positions wrong!"

Seeing Jibril's serious expression, Azriel was stunned.

"Too arrogant, meow!"

Saying that the God of War Artosh is in the position of challenger, doesn't that mean Su Mo is stronger?

How is that possible!

Just as she was about to ask, an angry voice interrupted the harmonious atmosphere here.

"You guys, stop it!"

The one who roared with tears in his eyes was the goblin genius that no one cared about before, Ronnie Draunir.

As if he had crawled out of hell, he raised a communicator high and looked at the enemy in front of him with hatred.

"You killed our gods right in front of us goblins. Do you think we will just let it go?"............

Behind him, the Dwarfs' floating warships slowly rose from the distance, and several golden essences locked onto all positions around Jibril.

Essence Explosion - This immature technology was forcibly adopted by him, and the eyes of the other Dwarfs were also burning with fierce anger. They obviously did not mind using everyone's lives in exchange for a great revenge.

Even if they could not kill the opponent's Gods, so many [Essence Explosions] were enough to severely injure them, and were also enough to kill those Flügels who had degenerated into little girls and whose strength was less than one-tenth of their previous strength.

Facing this destructive power lock, Jibril was not panicked. On the contrary, after seeing the Dwarf fleet, Jibril looked at them in surprise.

"So that's how it is. Did you give up resistance and choose to use all your strength to protect your people?"The fact that they all survived the aftermath of the divine attack was not due to luck, but to the fate of the forging god Okan.

It must be said that this old god has nothing to say about his creations.

"Interesting, but even so... do you think those little toys will be useful to me?"

Jibril's attitude was still very arrogant.

She just released the Divine Strike through the Godhead, and it would not weaken after release like the Sky Strike. The

Marrow Explosion Technique in front of him was indeed a destructive force for ordinary Gods, but it was still a little worse than the Divine Strike.

Not to mention, the Marrow Explosion Technique also required mechanical operation to activate.

So much redundant time was enough for Jibril to dismantle all their warships.

Hearing Jibril's words, Ronnie's eyes were red with anger.

"Use as many as you can... We must not let the master's death be in vain, everyone, prepare the [Marrow Explosion] technique!"

""Fill the Divine Essence - Detonate - Launch!"

There was no room for negotiation, and he was also worried that the other party would take the opportunity to recover their strength, so Ronnie directly put all eight Divine Essences into use.

If the explosion continued like this, the planet would probably become even more dilapidated, but the goblins, who were now at the end of their rope, could no longer care about so much.

At the critical moment of the detonation of the Divine Essence Explosion

, an extremely rough and familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Deactivate! Stop the launch! All goblins stand by!"

A series of orders, bypassing the leader Ronnie, operated the airship remotely.

However, Ronnie, who was"seized of power", did not bother to reprimand the other party. On the contrary, when he saw the rough figure in front of him, he burst into tears on the spot, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.

""Master?" The one who appeared before him was none other than the forging god Okan who had just died.

"It's me."

Okan glanced at his favorite child.

Then he turned around and knelt down towards Su Mo under the shocked gaze of all the goblins.

"Forging God Okan, meet Master Sumo! Thank you for giving me destruction and rebirth."

Hearing this, Jibril immediately understood.

The master has brought the Forging God back again! Dead Dead.

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