Section 100 Single-choice

"You..." The Immortal Lord let out a faint cry of disbelief. What appeared in front of him was Ash Rufate's, his enemy. He shouldn't have underestimated this enemy before. This may be the most dangerous powerful enemy he has encountered in hundreds of years.

"It's running very fast." Ashu Rufat looked relaxed. "But I admit that the shower really scared me... Could the gods really interfere with the war of mortals? This should be unreasonable. No... Since it happened, it's reasonable. But to do so, Nurgo must pay an extra price." He was talking to himself as if no one was around, but his hands were held in his hands.

"It seems that you are really important." Ashu Rufate turned his head and through the T-shaped opening of his helmet, the eyes of the two Chaos Lords intersected each other, as if two sharp blades were colliding with each other.

"The loving father Nurgo accepts all his children." The Immortal Lord calmed down. Ashu Rufate was wasting time and talking to himself just now, he was not free. He had carefully observed the surrounding situation. It seemed that only Ahu Rufate was the only one who caught up. Although the Immortal Lord didn't know why the other party could catch up.

"But he must have violated the law of chaos when he did this." Ashrufate said.

"Haha..." The Immortal Lord suddenly laughed. "Boy, don't delay time. I am familiar with this place. You only have one person now, and it will take a long time for your subordinates to find this place."

"My subordinates may need time, but your subordinates will never come." Ashu Rufate replied in an indifferent tone. "I know, after you break through, you will immediately let your subordinates escape in order to mislead the pursuers."

"So what? It's over before your subordinates find it." The Immortal Lord said coldly. One-on-one, one Chaos Lord vs. another Chaos Lord. Judging from the paper, the winner is 55. But in fact, he already knew that this Ash Rufate was a young, newly promoted Chaos Lord (it was not uncommon for him to be so cunning and bold, and it was not unusual for him to be promoted to Chaos Lord by Tsengchi), and he had been given this position for hundreds of years.

After countless individual fights and group battles, the Immortal Lord's fighting skills have been honed to an unprecedented peak. And because of the eternal life generously given by his kind father Nurgo, his physical strength will always remain at its peak. In this one-on-one battle, he has reason to think that he will not lose.

"Maybe..." Ashu Rufate laughed, "but I have to tell you for the last time, surrender and swear allegiance to me. This is the best result for you and me. I have no special hatred for you, and I do not want to spend a lot of time slowly conquering all the tribes in this swamp after you die."

"Disillusion!" The Immortal Lord laughed in anger. "The power of the kind father Nurgo is with me! You have seen it just now. With his help, I cannot lose to you."

"That's why I'm catching up." Ash Rufate sighed. "If we don't decide the winner now, we may waste hundreds of years here."

This sentence has such obvious hints that the Immortal Lord immediately realized that the enemy in front of him was not an ordinary person. It was nothing strange - Tsengqi was a god of the same as Nurgre. Since Nurgre can give human beings the god of immortality, Tsengqi could do it too.

"Maybe you have received the gift from Tsengchi, but think about it, did he save you in a critical moment? Our kind father is a god who listens to the call, and he will not be indifferent to the suffering of his children! Tsengchi just regards you as a pawn."

"That rain just now?" Ashu Rufate sighed again. "All right, I heard you have been the Lord of Chaos and have an immortal body for hundreds of years. So you should understand that there is no difference between all of us." He pointed to his armor with his finger. "Everyone is a pawn, and you and I are no exception."

"Tsengqi's lies have never been so powerless."

"Have you never considered the essence of things? The gods may not be able to do everything...at least they can see everything they want to see. In that case, why do they need believers of us mortals? Or, we Chaos Lords need to lead the army to fight for them? Even if the gods refuse to fight in person, they can command believers themselves. Think about it, how far they can do? No matter how, they are much stronger than our mortal generals, right?"

"What do you want to say?"

"We are all chess pieces." Ash Rufate chuckled, half of his gaze was self-deprecating and half crazy. "There will be no exception. The power of the Chaos Gods is very powerful, so powerful that if they do their best to resolve the dispute between them, they may directly destroy the world. Therefore, they cannot directly conflict. Therefore, they need to formulate the law of chaos - although these laws are contradictory and full of loopholes, at least they avoid directly starting a war and then using their incredible power to destroy everything. The law of chaos makes the gods become chess players, yes, we are their chess pieces. They resolve disputes through the chess game... and use the victory or defeat of the chess game to decide everything. This is why people like you and me are chosen."

"Nonsense! Tsengchi's lie." The Immortal Lord was already quite angry. He never thought that anyone would use such a blasphemy to his father, the loving Nurgre. Moreover, the reason why Eshu Rufate said these words was simply delaying time - this scam was Tsengchi's favorite thing.

He waved his flail and rushed towards the enemy. His weapon had an advantage in length, so the Immortal Lord first swung the flail and smashed it at the enemy with a huge magnitude.

The next moment, he saw the extraordinaryness of his opponent. Ash Rufate squatted at a supernatural speed, avoiding the attack, and then the sword stabbed at his body as he didn't take it back. This was not an ordinary random attack, but a sting full of skills and strength. The point of the sword was exactly where the thigh and knees were junction, which was a weak position for any armor. As Ash Rufate expected, although it was not deep, when he pulled the sword back, a stream of green viscous liquid sprayed out from under the armor.

The Immortal Lord said nothing, and the flail fell down. However, Ashu Rufate withdrew his sword and retreated, not daring to resist. The steel arc outlined by the flail in the air swept up a death storm that could crush the rocks, forcing Ashu Rufate to retreat step by step.

What's going on? This feeling... Ash Rufate was surprised and even forgot that he should have counterattacked. To this day, he has experienced many battles. The countless battles have made him instinctively accustomed to the feeling of sword edge breaking through armor and penetrateing flesh and blood. But this attack just now...

There seems to be no flesh and blood under the armor of the Immortal Lord, only a ball of mud. What's going on?

Ashrufate retreated step by step and finally leaned against the big tree beside him, so he avoided the crazy attack of the Immortal Lord. Then he noticed that the Immortal Lord's wound no longer flowed out of the Immortal Lord's wounds - even the crack of the armor seemed to have become much smaller.

He suddenly realized the truth of the matter.

Shortly after Ash Rufate entered the Chaos Tribe, he had heard of such legends: for those who vowed allegiance to the gods of Chaos, armor, weapons and flesh sometimes gradually developed a fusion (also accompanied by some irreversible mental disorders). For the Chaos believers, this was a clear symbol of the gods he chose to give and favor. However, for Ash Rufate, it was the first time he had seen such a thing.

To be honest, he is still shocked now because it is almost crazy. This means that this believer abandons his human identity - he has lost his body and his soul is confined to a pair of armor. Can this still be called a human?

Could it be that... the reason why the Immortal Lord was able to live forever?

"Sir!" A shout sounded from the side. The two Chaos Lords looked at the source of the sound at the same time. Unexpectedly, it was not Ash Rufate's subordinate, but a guard of the Immortal Lord. The guard looked scarred and seemed to have suffered a lot of trauma in the breakout battle. However, he had to go around in circles, at least five or six minutes.

"Die!" The Immortal Lord let out an roar. He waved his flail and slammed Ash Rufate's head. This time, Ash Rufate avoided the hammer head of the flail, and waved his long sword, slashing the iron chain of the flail with one sword.

The sword and the chain of the flail met head-on, and the sword edge and the thick rusty chain were entangled, making a harsh metal sound. The two of them wrestled with each other and refused to give in to each other. Ashu Rufate could see the other's body twisting and exerting force. For a moment, Ashu Rufate felt that his thoughts just now were absurd - the fusion of armor and human bodies sounded unreliable, and it was completely a legendary thing. In the long war between Groney and the Chaos Force, there was never such an example. Perhaps this was simply a rumor.

The Immortal Lord gradually gained the upper hand in this struggle. In this struggle, the heavier side always had an advantage, and he began to gradually pull Ash Rufate to him.

"Jacks, one last chance." Ashu Rufate said in a deep voice. "You and I are just chess pieces, there is no need to fight so hard."

The Immortal Lord said nothing, only his arm continued to force. The angle of his force had changed, and he began to try to use the chain to break Ashrufate's sword.

"As sure... isn't it a type that can make sense? Or is your body and mind have already fallen?" Ashu Rufate raised his foot and took advantage of the opponent's full strength to kick the opponent's knee. The force of this kick was strong enough, and the fragile position was hit, which was enough to break the human joints directly.

The Immortal Lord's knee joint - or the knee part of the armor - was obviously deformed, but it was only a short moment and it immediately returned to its original state. It was not like human flesh and blood, but like a ball of clay that could deform at will. This blow did not even make the Immortal Lord lose balance.

The Immortal Lord was unmoved at all and continued to drag Ash Rufate to him. His eyes were always staring at the position where the sword and the iron chain were intertwined, and his arms were constantly increasing. This sword was obviously a magic sword, but even the magic sword was too exaggerated. Because under the strength of the two Chaos Lords, the sword was only slightly deformed and showed no sign of breaking. Ordinary magic weapons could not do this at all.

"What a good sword... is this a weapon given by God?" The Immortal Lord felt that victory was in his grasp and couldn't help asking in the tone of the winner.
Chapter completed!