Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

The God of War should be the type of person who is ruthless and doesn't talk much. After Ronnie threw this punch, he didn't say anything else.

With a twist of his wrist, the huge black sword was like lightning, slashing towards Ronnie's fatal parts.

However, Ronnie, who gradually assimilated with Chaos, had a life essence that was not within the normal range, so naturally he had no weaknesses. He withstood the attack of the God of War and exchanged injuries with him.

Seeing Ronnie being cut by his own sword that was imbued with divine power and leaving a narrow wound, which was instantly filled and repaired by the gray-white tentacles, even the God of War felt a bit troubled.

After using Ronnie's attack to create a certain distance, the God of War's look stopped being playful and became serious instead.

"It's time to end the warm-up. Tell me your name."

Hearing this, Ronnie pinched his neck which had just been stretched, and grinned.

"You are not worthy of knowing my name right now."

"Yeah."

The God of War was not angry because of Ronnie's provocation. After all, he could see that the other party's status was at least not much different from his own before the war of gods.

Now that I am half disabled, I am really not qualified to ask others to give their names when facing such an existence.

But...

I am the God of War! I am the one that all living beings fear!

In an instant, black mist surged around the God of War, accompanied by dots of scarlet, and formed a huge dark cloud behind him that blocked out the sky. As the black mist rolled and twisted, it seemed to form the figures of soldiers wearing black armor and holding blood-red blades.

The armor, driven by divine power, seemed to grow and complete itself like a living thing, spreading its momentum like thousands of mountains. The pitch-black giant sword in his hand ignited a black and gold flame that symbolized destruction. Even if he just stood there quietly, the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand the high temperature and collapsed.

At the same time, the sounds of crazy fighting, as if in a tragic battlefield, continued to ring out from all around, breaking down people's inner defenses.

Feeling the pressure coming towards him, Ronnie also understood why the God of War could terrify the gods in the war of gods back then.

It's so terrifying when it's only less than one-tenth of the original strength. I really can't imagine how powerful he was at his peak.

Since the opponent has used all his strength, Ronnie doesn't plan to hold back.

Spots of gray appeared in Ronnie's beautiful blood-red eyes. The wings that were originally as deep as the starry sky suddenly dimmed and burned with an extremely strange gray-white flame.

Countless tentacles made of mucus emerged from all parts of Ronnie's body and merged into it. Words could not describe the murmurs that sounded, as if they were to lead all living beings to a chaotic, twisted and desperate world.

When the whispers and the war cry came into contact, the space made a creaking sound under the pressure of the two terrifying forces. At the moment when Ronnie and the God of War fought, it was shattered.

Below, the human soldiers who had thrown away all their weapons in panic so that they could escape faster before the God of War appeared, saw this horrifying scene from afar. They knelt down helplessly and prayed to the gods in their hearts, praying that the two monsters were just a dream.

As for those wild orcs, they had been roaring stupidly since the God of War appeared, but now they had been crushed into foam by the aftermath of the battle.

As for Atugus, he also fled as soon as he sensed the danger.

Looking at the fierce battle between Ronnie and the God of War, he silently clenched the sword in his hand.

One day, he will reach that level.

As if sensing his determination to become stronger, the old soul in the emerald green ring on his chest laughed.

“Hahahaha, little Gus, you have great talent. You will definitely become stronger than them.”

"I will, teacher."

"What you need to do now is to keep this battle in mind. It will definitely benefit you a lot."

"I know, teacher, but I really can't learn that."

As he spoke, Atugus pointed at Ronnie with a strange look on his face.

At this time, when Ronnie was fighting in close combat with the God of War, the gray-white tentacles that emerged from his body entangled and strangled the billions of soldiers transformed from the black mist, turning into mucus and pouring into the gaps in the armor, and then drilling out.

The old soul who also saw the same scene spoke in embarrassment.

"Well, you should focus on the God of War, since both of you use swords."

On this side of the battlefield, the God of War was fighting in a very frustrated manner.

The shadows of war catalyzed by divine power, that is, the billions of armored soldiers composed of black mist, were manipulated at will like toys in front of Ronnie's tentacles.

Even the war cry that could affect the mind and make people lose their minds and become violent and irrational was simply ignored by Ronnie.

Of course, these methods are not impossible to resist. As the God of War, his most important means of fighting is still his own.

However, no matter how hard he swung, or how sophisticated his techniques were, after injuring Ronnie, the wounds would be quickly healed by those gray tentacles, and it seemed that he could not cause any substantial damage at all.

What made him even more uncomfortable was the crazy whispers that kept pouring into his mind. These whispers ignored any defenses and seemed to echo directly in his soul, almost torturing him to death.

This similar fighting style reminded him of someone, but now was not the time to think about that.

Seizing the moment when the God of War was distracted by the chaos whispers, Ronnie punched out with the power of chaos.

The space shattered into pieces and hit the God of War fiercely in the face.

Click!

The God of War's newly repaired helmet was smashed into pieces by a punch, revealing his horrific face that looked like a mummy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ronnie's tentacles extended wildly, intending to rush into the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the God of War and launch an attack from the inside.

The God of War, sensing Ronnie's intention, raised his hand and cut off the tentacles. His body penetrated through space and left Ronnie's attack range.

After taking a deep look at Ronnie, the God of War's words were extremely solemn.

"Although I don't know where your power comes from and why you are similar to that person, next time, I will definitely kill you."

After saying that, he did not stay any longer, broke the space and quickly fled.

Ronnie couldn't help but frown when he heard this. When he used the power of chaos before, the God of War didn't show any surprise, which meant that he had at least seen the power of chaos or a similar power.

The last words he left behind also show that the waters of this world are deeper than imagined, and there is at least one person who also controls the power of chaos.

Shaking his head, Ronnie stopped thinking about it and turned to look at the system panel.

[Host: Ronnie Cass Geskona Odur]

[Race: Dragon (World Dragon)]

[Talent: Eternal Heart, Chaos Power, Endless Will]

[Skills: Blacksmithing from Beginner to Graveyard (Passive), Electromagnetic Force]

[Number of crossings: 0]

[Equipment: Book of Destiny]

[Warehouse: Full Picnic Gift Pack]

[Assimilation degree: 7.13%]

Excessive use of the power of chaos has increased Ronnie's assimilation degree again. Fortunately, his current threshold should be at 15% and there is no need to worry.

However, this also reminded Ronnie that he needed to master some powerful fighting methods other than the power of chaos. Otherwise, every time he encountered a strong enemy, he would have to use the power of chaos to increase his assimilation degree, and sooner or later he would become a part of chaos.

Ronnie exhaled a breath. He had been planning to find some food for Hogg and the others, but he had unexpectedly fought a battle with the God of War, and hadn't won yet.

Well, in Ronnie's opinion, if you don't scatter all the enemy's ashes, you haven't won.

But there are still gains.

Ronnie looked up at the broken space in the sky where the God of War first walked out, then flapped the dragon wings behind him and flew in.

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