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.    Chapter 42 The World of Two Gods

    At the moment when the two powerful beings arrived, Ron's consciousness was like boiling water exploding in a pot. There were surging air waves everywhere, and the spiritual storm that swept everything rose like a mountain in front of the two powerful beings.  Hovering at the top of the untouchable.

    "Mortals," they sighed, their majestic voices echoing in Ron's conscious world.

    At that moment, all the defenses in Ron's conscious world collapsed, like the most decayed buildings and trees swept by the strong wind, turned into the tiniest fragments.  Only the last bit of power of rules wrapped around Ron's core spirit, slowly rotating in his sea of ??consciousness.

    In such an endlessly powerful storm, any attempt by Ron to resist seemed insignificant.

    "Is this a spiritual attack? They were actually able to enter my consciousness." Ron looked at the madness outside in that small corner, feeling horrified at the occupied world of consciousness.

    ??Every person¡¯s consciousness is a world. When he thinks, all his thoughts will wander and soar in this world, extremely free.  In this world, no other force can interfere or interrupt the running of consciousness, let alone break into this world.  The kind of mental attack in magic is only through shaking the world of consciousness, and then thinking about the operation of consciousness, but if you want to enter the world of human consciousness, the rules do not allow it.

    But these two existences actually broke into Ron's consciousness. How did they do it?

    "Mortal, are you thinking?" said a descendant covered in flames.

    "Gods?" Ron suddenly realized the possible identities of these two descendants. They always called Ron "mortal", and all the clues in their momentum and behavior showed it all.

    "Is it true that the humble and weak existence Kakata actually let the two of us come to this place that is not worth staying, just to conquer this human being?" said another god whose body was dotted with ice crystals. He was several meters away.  There were snowflakes floating inside, blocking out the storm outside.

    "No matter how weak the opponent is, we should give him the honor of surrender. So, mortals, it's better to act quickly now, open your last defense to us, and give up resistance," the flame god said.

    Wrapped in the power of rules, Ron looked at the two gods who came into his consciousness, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

    He just used Keanu's spear to get entangled with Kakata's two mechanical arms. How could it suddenly become such a situation?  Did these two so-called gods come to his world through the Keanu Spear?

    Where¡¯s Keanu¡¯s spear?

    In consciousness, Ron's hands were empty, without any weapons.  The Keanu Spear is no longer known where it is, or in the world of consciousness, the Keanu Spear never existed.

    The Holy Grail?

    At this time, Ron tried to mobilize the power of the Holy Grail to stop them, but found that the Holy Grail that had been used by him had become silent at this time. No matter how he called, there was no response at all, as if under the control of these two descendants.  Under immense pressure, he chose silence and retreat.

    Demiplane?

    Ron tried to find the entrance to the demiplane, but in the boundless and vast storm, the originally clear entrance disappeared. He didn't know whether it was torn into pieces or buried in a corner of the storm.  middle.

    He felt cold in his heart, and suddenly felt helpless.  This is something that has never happened since he owned the Holy Grail. The Keanu Spear cannot be used, the omnipotent Holy Grail has also failed, and the last reliance, the demiplane, has also lost its trace.

    "Silence is not an answer," the flame god said impatiently. He gently raised his right hand, and a ball of flame quickly condensed and rushed towards Ron like a ball of fire phoenix.

    "Damn it," Ron cursed, and could only rely on the power of rules to form a barrier in front of him, intending to block the flames.

    With a "bang" sound, the barrier collided with the flame without any fancy, and broke into pieces again in Ron's disappointed and surprised eyes.  And the flame continued to hit Ron without stopping, clearly showing its fangs and claws in Ron's sight, just like an ancient monster.

    His eyes blurred, and Ron felt a huge pain coming from him. He felt himself flying up and flying a long distance. He didn't know what he hit before he stopped, but he felt all the bones in his body.  It felt like it was about to break, and an inexplicable pain from his soul filled his consciousness.?? screamed.

    "Submit, give up," the ice god said in a strange tone from the side, which reached Ron's ears with infinite and strange charm.

    Can just a ball of flame break the shield he condensed with the power of rules?  Could this be the power of gods?

    Ron felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This was just the power of the flame god. The ice god didn't seem to take action yet, but it was obvious that they had locked onto him. Perhaps with a wave of his hand, he could remove all that was left of him.  This bit of consciousness was wiped away.

    I didn't expect that Kakata was so powerful. He preserved two gods in the mechanical arm. Maybe this is not the god itself, maybe it is just a projection, but for Ron now, it is impossible to compare with the projection of a powerful god.  To contend with, let alone two.

    No wonder Kakata once said before that although he is not a saint, he has strength that many saint-level masters have never had.  With such strength, even some people who have stepped into the holy level cannot compete. After all, these are the projections of two gods.

    "Since you are still resisting, don't blame us." The flame god sighed, and once again condensed a ball of flame that was ten times larger, and gently held it in his hand.

    After the ball of flame appeared, it actually burned the surrounding gas and turned it into disorderly fragments, floating like some small flowers.

    The ice god condensed a frozen ball of the same size. The condensed cold air collided with the heat wave of the flame god, causing a surge of energy. The flower-like fragments were frozen one after another, like petals.  Withered in the ground.

    "This is the last chance, surrender or destruction?", the ice god's voice was as cold as his body.

    "Cough", Ron coughed at this time, and turned his eyes to the ground, seeing the chaos in that place.

    Flowers?

    Ron, who was in a desperate situation, seemed to suddenly remember a certain scene. A memory of his trip to Dragon Island was recalled by him. Facing the world's number one Yunus, Wallace's world of flowers at that time was different from what he saw in front of him.  How similar are these scenes?

    It's just that these two gods, one surrounded by flames and the other surrounded by ice and snow, have absolute momentum and upper hand in Ron's conscious world, and even block Ron's sight, preventing him from seeing anywhere else.  Saw the burnt and frozen pieces.

    "That's it," Ron suddenly calmed down.

    "What?", the two gods suddenly said in unison.

    Ron suddenly lost the power of rules on his body and stood in this storm-raging world without any protection. He allowed these storms with a destructive aura to erode his body, tearing his clothes, cutting open his skin, and revealing scars.  Tired of flesh and blood and sinews.

    "It turns out that gods can also create," Ron said with emotion, stretched out his hand and gently touched it, and the damaged arm suddenly became smooth as before, like a new life.

    The two gods stared at him silently, but did not speak. The power around them still showed no sign of weakening, but the pressure of overlooking everything stopped.

    "I was almost deceived by you, and I will always be immersed in this world. This world is very real, but unfortunately it is not my conscious world," Ron said.

    "Ron, how did you see it?" The voices projected by the two gods suddenly changed and turned into Kakata's voice.  In addition to being cold, this voice was also full of surprise.

    "Although you are not a saint, you are almost invincible by using this method to deal with those below the saint level, or those in the early stage of the saint level who have not yet created the world. I just happened to see this scene, so  I'm going to disappoint you," Ron said.

    "Is it a coincidence? How many people can have this chance?" Kakata's voice suddenly became more ethereal.

    Ron¡¯s eyes flashed and he returned to the real world again.

    Keanu's spear stood faithfully in front of him, blocking the two mechanical arms. Zhuodong in the distance and Kakata in front of him were so real, the Holy Grail and the demiplane, everything suddenly returned to him.  within the control of.

    "This is a fantasy world. Since you can see through it, there is no need to fight anymore. Apart from the master and Balzebul, you are the third person who can see through this world. Your Majesty, maybe I understand a little bit about people's views on this world."  Your compliment," Kakata said, and the coldness in his voice softened, as if it was a sign of respect for Ron.

    "You do have two projections of gods preserved in your arms, but their abilities are similar.?I just create the world, but I don¡¯t have a deep grasp of the rules. If you want to really defeat me in this world, it will be difficult without understanding your own rules, so I keep trying to persuade me to give up on my own initiative.  As long as I give up, you will really affect my consciousness and then affect my actions," Ron said.

    "I'm not lying. These are indeed the arms of gods. One is the God of Fire and the other is the God of Ice. It's just that these two gods have fallen for too long, so their remaining projection strength is not very strong. But this  It¡¯s not all my strength. If you want to take away Zhuodong, I don¡¯t mind showing more,¡± Kakata said.

    "I told you before, it's not an honor," Ron said lightly, a sense of confidence suddenly appeared in his body.

    This confidence came suddenly, but it came naturally.  Pirate King Grispan's method allowed him to condense countless mysteries into his Qi Sea. All of those mysteries came from the Holy Grail, the artifact he always relied on.  He was originally not very familiar with the power of rules in his Qi Sea, and he didn't know how much improvement these power of rules could bring to him.

    But after several battles and defeating several powerful holy enemies, Ron finally got to know himself.  The battle in that world just now gave him rare experience and gave Ron the confidence to fight against powerful enemies.  This kind of confidence can only come from fierce battles. No amount of verbal encouragement in the world will achieve this effect.

    "Having an uncle like you, I don't know whether I should be happy for Zhuodong or should I feel a headache for him," Kakata said with a sigh. A curved tail protruded from the wide red robe again. The tail was obviously the same as the two.  The sky arms are made of the same material, so they must be something from the gods again.

    ¡°Okay, it¡¯s time to stop,¡± a voice suddenly sighed.

    Kakata¡¯s expression changed, he stopped what he was doing, and lowered his hands respectfully.  At the same time, Ariza and Barzeb, who were fighting, suddenly realized that the space had solidified, and the attacks they had launched also turned into the softest breeze, floating in the air.
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