The Divine Artifacts of the Seven Heroes, were crafted by the top masters after gathering resources from all races and converging them with the Dwarves.

The Dwarves recorded who such high-caliber weapons were for.

"So..."

"Yes, as you thought, it's her, but she's almost at her limit."

Everyone exchanged glances.

The great final battle of the Seven Heroes, for various reasons, was not actually passed down widely.

Only the high-ranking members of the races who participated in that war truly knew the details.

However, the Centaurs have already disbanded.

The Titan Race is virtually extinct.

The Elf Race is facing twilight.

The Fiery Sun Church, which had the clearest records, has now declined into the Sunset Church.

The only ones who can still remember this matter are the Dwarves and the Dragon Race.

And only the high-ranking members have retained records.

At this moment, a pure-blooded giant dragon, transformed into a Dragon Descendant, spoke:

"It must be a Titan; that intense power, I vaguely recall."

The one speaking is the Bronze Dragon King.

Currently, the most powerful figure in the Dragon Empire in a substantial sense.

Beside him, a pure-blooded black dragon, also transformed into the Dragon Race, uneasily exhaled a puff of hot air and said:

"An old Era Dominator, indeed profoundly powerful, able to fight alone until now."

Stuart shook his head and said:

"She took the Titan Ancestral Land over, but now, the Titan's foundation is nearly exhausted, and she... can't hold on anymore."

The other races were shocked.

A Titan?

Is that the race that has already become a myth?

Are there still living Titans in this current era?

Everyone was astounded.

They vaguely sensed something, their eyes flickering between the humans, the Dragon Race, and the Dwarves.

These few races either have a long historical heritage or have the opportunity now to compete for world dominance.

Especially humans, even after splitting into three countries, they still possess such high combat power.

It's important to note that, up to now, among the Elf Race, only the Supreme Forest and the Secret Forest truly maintain high combat power.

One is an emerging power post the Elf Three Kingdoms, and the other hasn't had its foundation completely depleted.

The decline of the Mysterious Forest is quite evident.

Yet when they looked over, they found that two of the human nations seemed equally perplexed.

Only Ensar, who spoke up, seemed to understand the underlying reasons.

This is bad; what was supposed to be a collective meeting among many has somehow turned into a small group of three.

You big clans aren't being honest.

Are you secretly forming cliques behind everyone's back?

The Bronze Dragon King rolled his eyes and said:

"These are all matters of the past, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand."

Everyone's expressions were somewhat indescribable.

Is it because you were once an Era Dominator that you're justified?

Alright then.

Being an Era Dominator indeed holds some truth.

But why, when they are also Era Dominators, do the Elves not know?

Everyone cast skeptical glances toward the Elf Race.

The Elf King's mouth twitched slightly, recalling something, then muttered under his breath:

"Why are you looking at me, thinking we know everything?"

Only then did everyone turn their heads away.

Good.

At least the Elf Race doesn't know.

This put their minds at ease.

"Alright, stop dwelling on this, those with means go clear out the demons surrounding the core battlefield first."

There are too many demons; if they rely solely on themselves to kill, they have no idea how long it would take to make progress.

"We can start by opening fire with Nenos' Fury."

The Tunisians suggested.

"Alright."

Everyone thought it over and decided to arrange the high-powered weapons in a certain order.

This time there are two targets.

1. To aid the supreme martial power enshrouded within the inner circle battling with the Fallen God, the descendant of a Titan.

2. To execute a decapitation plan, find a way to severely injure the Fallen God, giving the Dark Night Goddess Shire a chance to perish together with the Fallen God.

...

Before the battle.

Chloe and Stuart stood on a hill.

He looked at the pitch-black column of energy piercing the sky and the ground in the distance, then turned back to his beloved and said:

"Rephya's aura is declining faster; luckily, we gathered the crowd before this."

Stuart sighed softly:

"I hope we can achieve a result that satisfies everyone, the Abyss must not grow further."

"When you see her, what do you want to say?" Chloe turned her head and asked.

Stuart placed his fingertips on his cheek:

"I might tell her, it's been tough holding on for so long. How about you?"

After thinking briefly, Chloe said:

"I'll tell that fool not to bear the brunt next time, wait for me to recover, and then attack again."

"Is that so?"

"Do you remember the question you asked me before?"

"What question?"

"You asked if I was afraid of death."

"Ah, that one, are you going to tell me now?"

"Yes, I am afraid."

"I'm not afraid, it's just... a bit reluctant."

"Is it our child? But this battle must be fought."

"Yes, for the land we stand upon behind us."

"Also for our comrades, for the safety of the children behind us."

"Chloe, I'm very glad that we could reunite."

"Yes, seeing Stuart again is truly wonderful."

The two held hands and looked up at the dark clouds in the sky.

Demigods and Legends appeared behind them.

The next moment, countless bolts of lightning would fall between heaven and earth.

Tunisia's ultimate weapon, Nenos' Fury, unleashed its full power, determined to carve a path for everyone.

"Let's begin, Mr. Roger."

Stuart looked toward the strongest, Roger Jean.

The man who, with a human body, ascended to the throne of the Purgatory Dragon King, took a deep breath.

The next moment.

An ancient purgatory dragon roared out, a black dragon pearl swirling before him.

Opening its mouth, purgatory fire filled the sky, covering it entirely.

The extensive black and red flames stretched from one end of the mountain to the other.

The terrifying heat caused countless hot air to rise.

In the next moment.

The strongest from the Supreme Forest, the Moon Elf King, raised his staff.

Eleventh-Ring Spell: Ultra-Wide Area Freeze Technique

The staff in his hand shattered instantly.

Curiously, they did not directly attack the Bottomless Abyss.

The twisted heat and forbidden magic brought extreme heat and extreme freezing, causing the air to tremble violently in an instant.

Amidst flashes of lightning and thunder.

An ultra-large tornado impossibly spawned in nature suddenly formed.

Followed by the second, third, and fourth.

Over twenty sky-covering tornadoes swept through the scene, carrying endless electric lights.

The broad atmospheric attack of Nenos' Fury, originally high, was further elevated with the support of two strongest figures.

It seemed as if heaven and earth were about to be torn apart.

Even the movements of the Fallen God, Dark Night Goddess, in the distance were temporarily overshadowed.

Demons roared, sobbed, and ceased to breathe.

The ground was lifted.

Broken hills flew across the sky.

Demon flesh and blood dissipated in the whirlwind.

Gradually, the tornados took on a bloody hue.

The pervasive stench lingered.

Chloe took a deep breath and brought out the Shadow Battle Banner.

The power from the Shadow Battle Banner spread into his physique.

Amidst the mountains and ocean roars.

His aura began to rise endlessly.

Mid-Demigod Stage.

Late Demigod Stage.

Early Stage of Angels.

Middle Stage of Angels.

The surging power stopped just shy of the Late Stage of Angels.

In the moment of massive energy cleansing of the field.

A streak of black lightning tore through the void.

Threatened everyone.

A legendary figure's aura soared.

Instantly climbed to near Angel Class.

Implying the ultimate power enhanced by Great Sin: Pride.

He was leading humanity courageously so the Glory of the King of Pride could take effect.

However.

The attack disintegrated before the legendary figure.

And that legend's body, turned to ash instantly.

He couldn't withstand that power, self-destructing directly.

"Prepare for acceleration, the fare to the core battlefield is expensive."

Chloe said in a deep voice.

Entering the inner range, the situation became exceptionally difficult.

Nothing else.

The two world groups unwilling to strike the Dark Night Goddess did not mean they wouldn't attack the Star Gods.

They intended to strike the Star Gods fiercely.

War between Gods?

No!

It was a battle among all Gods.

Every breath from the Gods took away countless lives.

If all the main forces from various countries were placed in this battlefield, their fate would be total annihilation.

In fact...

This was already the residual waves left by the Star Gods fighting on two fronts.

"It's fortunate we chose the elite path."

Chloe suppressed the ferocity in his eyes.

With the Shadow Battle Banner's enhancement and the shared power under Great Sin of Wrath, it was enough to withstand such attacks.

However, how could divine power be so easily borne.

Each time they blocked an attack, they had to pay a heavy price.

Demons and monsters led by Abyss, aided by the Demon Hall, realized what the Star Crowd intended to do.

Yet...

"Thanks" to the Ghost Squad revealing their trump card, releasing the Thunderstorm, all unqualified demons and monsters were swept out of the battlefield.

Now, only legends and above had the qualification to step into the battlefield.

But... it only ensured they wouldn't die.

Only demigods remained unharmed.

"Humans, I will clear the path for you."

The Dwarf King shouted, his aura rising incrementally.

He raised the giant shield in his hand and stood before everyone.

"We will pave a path for you, from here on out it's up to you."

The Dwarf King laughed wildly and drank a mouthful of wine.

Chloe and Stuart turned back, astonished.

They saw an enormous armor appear on the Dwarf King, entwined with his flesh.

"Pain! Such pain! But! Ancestors above, take an old man's punch!"

A punch released terrifying aura, tearing a hole through the sky-covering Thunderstorm.

"Aik?!"*2

Chloe and Stuart stared dumbfounded at the Dwarf King.

To be precise...

At the armor on the Dwarf King.

"Yes, the last King of Centaurs, let the ancestors rest silently on the Destruction Armor, and now, it is time to awaken the ancestors!"

The divine breath from the World Group's boundary paused at this moment.

But... the path to the end was indeed torn open.

Everyone present was a veteran of countless battles.

The Bronze Dragon King heard this, roared, and said:

"Stone-head, I'll help you!"

Rise!

Rise!

Rise!

The Dragon King's physique swelled against the wind, his aura transforming into towering waves.

The roar of the Bronze Dragon King!

Dragon roar stood against divine power, allowing the Dwarf King to catch his breath.

A tentacle suddenly extended infinitely.

In an instant.

The head of the Bronze Dragon King was smashed into a bloody mist.

Only his body continued pushing the Dwarf King's shield forward.

He charged forward even unto death!

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