The letter of challenge between Garen and the Lord of Wrath was only a month away.
After Garen signed his name on the letter of challenge, a month passed very quickly. The battle that attracted the attention of many Gods arrived as scheduled.
The battlefield was set in an unknown prime material world.
There were no living creatures in this world. All that could be seen was yellow sand and howling winds. The high temperature of nearly 100 degrees was roasting the earth. There was no water or vitality in the entire world. The endless desert was the only melody here.
Under normal circumstances.
Unless there were some gods with ulterior motives, they wouldn't even cast a glance at such a barren and lifeless prime material world.
But today.
The desert world welcomed an unprecedented grand occasion.
The world was still this world. Its environment had not changed at all, but if there were creatures with sensitive senses here, they would raise their heads and look past the yellow sand in the sky to the sky. They would be able to vaguely sense a sacred, vast, or difficult to look at power.
Many gods cast their gazes over.
The divinity carried by the gaze of a god seemed to have tainted the yellow sand in the desert world with a trace of divine light. It was no longer ordinary.
At present, there was still no sign of any living creature here.
However, as time passed quietly, a black and purple portal slowly opened.
Whoosh!
A whistling, ear-piercing cold wind suddenly appeared, bringing with it countless snowflakes the size of goose feathers as it barbaric crashed into the desert world.
The low temperature collided with the high temperature, and white mist rose into the air.
Snowflakes and yellow sand intertwined, white and yellow layered and gradually dyed.
............. It formed an extremely strange scene.
At the same time, a giant foot stepped through the portal and landed on the desert world that was already covered in a layer of frost.
The Giant God, the Lord of Wrath, Koschild, had come to the desert world.
Blizzard and cold wind came at an unknown time, replacing the yellow sand that filled the sky. At the same time, under the cover of endless frost and snow, the half-naked Frost Giant whose muscles bulged like vines expanded with every step he took, dyeing the originally barren world with a white and crystalline color.
At this moment, Koschild was like a king from the ice and snow. His aura was extraordinary.
Feeling the eyes of the gods in the sky, it seemed that the whole world was gathered on him. Thinking of the promise the Lord of Storms had made to him, the angry Demogorgon felt extremely excited.
Violent blood flowed in his body, boiling and heating up. The black demonic markings on his skin became more and more distorted.
The furious Sovereign raised his head and roared at the sky.
"I am the god of the Giant God System, the lord of the frozen wasteland of the 23rd layer of the Bottomless Abyss."
"My name is Koschild! And the world calls me Lord Wrath because mortals fear my fury and power."
"Today, as the Giant God, I will let the so-called Dragon of Eternity and Time witness the mighty power of giants and defeat them with my heavy hammer!"
Thump!
The Wrath Sovereign slammed the giant hammer in his hand heavily on the ground.
ραпdα nᴏνa| сom In an instant, the blizzard that descended from the sky extended thousands of kilometers away with the Raging Sovereign's body as the center, turning the desert into a polar region in an instant.
"Dragon of Eternity and Time, show yourself!"
"I can't wait to sacrifice your blood to my Frost Hammer!"
"My hammer is already thirsty!"
There was still some time left before the battle according to the contract, but Demogorgon Wrath had already started to provoke him.
In response, God Garen, who was looking at the desert world far away in Lonia's Heavenly Kingdom, looked at him like he was looking at a clown.
"The main character is always the last to appear, yet he still acts so arrogantly."
Shen Garen shook his head slightly.
The Metal Dragon God, who was also in Eternal Divine Nation and watching the desert world, chuckled. ""Koschild is a low-level Divine Power. He has two Divine Concepts. One is power, and the other is violence."
" At the same time,'He' also has the ability to control ice and snow as a Frost Giant, as well as the Abyssal Power that 'He' controls as a Demon Lord."
"Among the weaker Divine Powers, Koschild's combat power is indeed not bad."
" However, in front of a true expert,'His' standard is still not enough."
The Metal Dragon God's words, the so-called true powerhouses, were naturally referring to Garen's kind.
The Metal Dragon God's gaze shifted slightly as it spoke, ""The Lord of Storms is also watching this place."
Amongst the countless gazes of the gods in the desert world, there was one that was like a thunderstorm. It was the gaze of the Lord of Storms, who was quietly looking at Koschild.
"Do you think the Lord of Storms has made any preparations for this battle?"
"If Demogorgon Wrath loses too badly, it will lose the dignity of the Giant Divine System."
When he challenged Garen to a battle, Koschild made it clear that he was using the identity of a Giant God, not a Demon Lord.
"There's a high probability of it."
"I gave you the Golden Scaled Sacred Sword so that you could take this opportunity to kill this giant god."
" The Lord of Storms might have the same idea and will give something similar to Koschild to deal with you."
" During the Draconic Death War, I fought with the Lord of Storms. At that time, I felt that this guy's thoughts were far more profound than ordinary giant gods. His daring to kill his father also confirmed my impression of him."
"Therefore, it's better to be more careful."
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