Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

The eyes of the other angels, including Meredith and Edin, were also filled with surprise at such an astonishing scene. In their opinion, this momentum had already surpassed the level of angels and even vaguely reached the level of gods. It made people unable to help but feel shaken. Although the opponent had not yet made a move, such an attack might be difficult for even themselves to withstand.

In order to prevent the attack from being interfered with by Edin, which would cause the target of the attack to be distorted and the reality and illusion to be changed, Edin, the "God-favored One", has this ability.

At this moment, Meredith also revealed his full angelic form. He opened his eyes, which were pure white, and a pair of slender arms appeared on both sides of his body. His left hand held a thorn, and his right hand held a wisteria flower. This represented the justice and fairness of the law, as well as its mystery and sanctity.

During this process, a huge scale appeared in front of Meredith, a silver-white scale with a large number of complex and mysterious patterns. There were different, mysterious, and symmetrical symbols on both ends of the scale.

This is Meredith's authority - justice and order.

Then, His voice rang out disembodiedly: "God says this duel must be a one-on-one, equal battle."

The mysterious patterns on the scales lit up, emitting a pale golden light, as if confirming something. Silently, a huge platform emerged from the seemingly endless void. Zhou Ning and Valentine were the only two duelists on the platform.

In this state, others can only watch as witnesses and cannot personally intervene in the battle.

Realizing the extremely terrifying killing power contained in the Sword of Peril and the predicament he was currently in, although Valentine's hair stood on end at this moment, there was still no wavering on his dark and solemn face. He did not have time to look at it or think too much, and hurriedly made the wind, rain, thunder, lightning, frost, snow and other meteorological elements behind him jump out one by one, interweaving and mixing with each other, using one ability after another.

As expected of an angel who controls the power of the weather, even though his hands and feet were bound by the chains of heaven, he still created an extremely majestic momentum at this moment, and even resonated with the weather outside, causing the weather to go out of control like never before.

On the sea, a deafening hurricane formed from the bottom of the sea and crossed to the surface of the sea, and a huge tsunami was forming.

In the small space where the two men dueled, the scene was even more terrifying: silver-white electric snakes dancing everywhere, roaring hurricanes, howling blizzards, huge hailstones, extremely concentrated acid rain accompanied by a large number of venomous snakes and highly poisonous dart frogs advancing forward. All kinds of high-intensity weather merged together in a rather strange way. Not only did they not cancel each other out, but they complemented each other, forming an extreme climate of unprecedented intensity. Even the space became distorted and shaky.

This is almost the limit of weather influence!

Looking at the extremely brilliant weather frenzy in front of him, Zhou Ning did not waver. Instead, an expression of approval appeared in his eyes.

It's very powerful, but useless. The "Star of Creation of Heaven and Earth" is a weapon that can even cut through space. It is a sword that can "cut the world apart" and a treasure that affects the concept of the world.

A brilliant, dazzling crimson light suddenly bloomed. This light had not yet fully bloomed, but it gave people an extremely deadly feeling. It was an extremely dangerous power, an extremely terrifying power, and an absolutely terrifying light of creation.

The next moment, a large amount of crimson light continued to break in space, cutting through the sounds of various abnormal weather conditions and extending forward, and then completely submerged the place where Valentine landed, completely covering that area and emitting an incomparably brilliant and dazzling light.

Moreover, in the dense golden vortex, there are still endless weapons shooting towards each other like a tsunami.

Even Smith Hall, who was looking at the battlefield from a distance, couldn't help but close his eyes because the light in front of him was too bright and the momentum was too huge. His thoughts were almost completely frozen, his brain was blank, and only a few thoughts could move.

A moment later, when they opened their eyes again, they saw only the aftermath of the catastrophic weather. In that place, resembling the rising red sun, the figure of Valentine, the "Lord of Weather," loomed, blazing in the fiery crimson light before collapsing with a bang!

His body, which was six meters tall, shrank to three meters, and then began to collapse and disintegrate uncontrollably.

An angel who was high above and held the power over the weather had fallen just like that.

Snapped!

A richly decorated rapier fell beside Valentine's body.

Then, the entire platform began to crumble, and even the entire ordered space began to break and collapse inch by inch.

"The legendary Northern Pirate Emperor, a true angel, died just like that?"

Although it was expected, until this moment, everyone present could not help but stand there in a daze, unable to believe their eyes.

They had repeatedly improved their predictions of Wayne Sternwell's strength, but no one expected him to be so strong.

At this time on the Thorn, a large group of players, all wet, stood on the deck. They had just been rescued from the sea by Hawkeye and Richie Burke. They stared at the scene in front of them in amazement. They had never expected that an angel-level battle would be like this.

The scene before them completely exceeded their imagination. Previously, they'd judged NPC strength based on battle records and lighting effects, but this NPC named Valentine undoubtedly surpassed all their previous encounters in combat prowess. Wayne Stewell, the top NPC in the entire Apocalypse, could actually kill his opponent head-on in such a stunning fashion. The players couldn't help but hold their heads high, feeling proud.

In the crimson light that had not yet faded, Zhou Ning's figure emerged. He glanced at Valentine's disintegrating body on the ground, his expression calm, and he said softly:

"You did your best, Angel."

Then, the rapier left by Valentine flew up from thin air and landed in his hand. He made a sound of "tsk" and threw it directly into the inventory instead of adding it to the King's Treasure.

At this time, there are 60 seconds left until the possession ends.

Zhou Ning adjusted his hat, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at other battlefields with a calm expression.

.........

In the relatively dark space, because of being too depressed and too doubtful about life, the pages of the little book became dim.

"This scene in the opera still contained serious flaws. Wayne Stewell once again displayed exceptional strength. Who could have imagined that even without a malfunction, Valentine, the 'Weather Lord', would be defeated by Wayne Stewell? I shouldn't have allowed Karl Robbins to change my plans again and again."

"But fortunately, the Chest of the Ancients exists. Valentine can consume the three hearts within it to revive himself, which won't affect his next plan. His subordinates are more than just his limbs; they can also be consumables."

The book paused, then seemed to regain its spirit. "On the surface, it might seem that Edin and Searon Nihorogen are in danger, but in reality, it's not. A great being nearby witnessed this scene and saw that his pets and his beloved were in danger. I'm curious what he would do."

“Yes, I’m curious about what He will do.”

"During this period, I did not provide any guidance or arrangements. Everything happened naturally."