God after all

Chapter 182 Demon God Sebaston Fighting the Holy King Protector
Due to the speed of the opponent's movement, the female guardian suffered an unexpected blow, and her heart was pierced by the spear.

"When you stuck it into my body, did you ever think that you would die under your own sacred weapon?"

Facing a sinister and awe-inspiring face right in front of her eyes, the female guardian's eyes were full of horror, and she was caught off guard again by the fatal blow of the demon god, and her head was instantly decapitated.

Sensing a sneak attack from the right, Sebaston flung the blood sprayed corpse with one hand and smashed it.

The golden-armored protector hugged his flying companion and had to stop in mid-air. At this moment, a look of grief and sadness appeared on his resolute and tough face.

"Doris...?"

Unable to accept this sudden death, the Golden Armor Guardian lost his fighting spirit and fell into an inextricable sadness.

His other two companions fought fiercely with the demon god to a high place, and they fought hard.

Doris's head wrapped in a silver helmet fell from the sky, frightening the fleeing civilians on the ground to scream.

No one expected a terrible event in the capital city of Jupiter, which was an unprecedented catastrophe.

People were awakened in the middle of the night by the noise and hissing of a bird, and they opened the doors and windows of their homes anxiously to find out what happened, and witnessed a frightening and terrifying scene:
The center of the distant capital shone red, and the flames went straight to the sky. It was the Constantine Cathedral, which was more than 300 meters high, burning fiercely.

The source of the hissing sound came from a large group of crows who came from nowhere. They formed dense black spots and wandered around the fire-colored church.

Blue light thunder and lightning flowed endlessly from the depths of the sky, mixed with violent wind and rain, and crows shuttled under the fire-reflected sky, forming a distorted and chaotic cruel scene.

The beginning of the battle broke out from the sky of Constantine Cathedral, and five mysterious figures appeared vigorously and hit the ground, tossing and turning all the way to the sky.

Wherever they went, the flames of war left behind scattered on the ground, bringing devastating blows, causing countless casualties to the fleeing humans, and three strange fireworks of red, platinum and gold faintly emanated from the buildings.

The earth was horrible, and all living things fled like street mice.

The wind, thunder and lightning intertwined together, condensed into a soft and slender beam of light like a snake, attacking the golden armored guardian.

They quickly avoided the demon god's attack, broke through numerous obstacles, and killed them in close combat.

The life-and-death battle that started in the high sky was extremely chaotic and explosive, shaking everything in the world.

Only the world watched the epic battle of gods flawlessly, and only cared about escaping.

Doris's head was picked up from the ground by a pair of small hands. She was an ignorant child lost with her relatives. She was only six or seven years old, with bruises and filth on her face.

She looked at the beautiful face full of lifeless head, then looked away, attracted by the tall existence descending from the sky.

It is more than two meters tall, stands upright with its legs slightly squatting, and embraces a headless corpse with both hands.

The child didn't know the identity of the visitor, and he didn't know that he belonged to an invincible army of holy kings and guardians in the heavens. He was an excellent battle angel,
Facing this shining existence that exudes holy golden light, human children have no sense of fear, and quietly stare at the slowly approaching figure.

"What's your name?"

The golden-armored guardian stood still in front of the child, kneeling and squatting down, like a knight kneeling on one knee in front of a young king.

He didn't have the aloof majesty, his face covered by the mask didn't know what he looked like, his voice was full of youthful vigor, and a pair of sea-blue eyes stared at human children with calm eyes.

"Natalia."

There was no fear or panic in the child's eyes, and his eyes met the golden armored guardian quietly.

"Natalia, you hold my companion's head in your hands, can you give it back to me?"

This top-notch warrior from the Heavenly King Dharma Protector Corps is a gentle man, and his way of communicating with human children reveals his equality and respect for the weak.

Natalia lowered her head and glanced at the embracing head, a sad expression finally appeared on her small face, and she stretched out her hand consciously.

"Is she dead?"

"Yes."

The golden armor protector took what was in the child's hand and seamlessly connected the missing head to the corpse in his arms.

Doris' body became complete, and then a hand covered her eyes that were dying.

This hand emanates the rays of the sun, with the power of ablation and destruction.

"You look sad."

Without responding to what the child said, the Golden Armored Guardian closed Doris' eyes with his hands, watching her body lose its outline and gradually turn into ashes and dissipate.

"I love you." It's a pity that these three words were said too late.

"Does she love you too?"

Hearing that murmur, Natalia asked innocently.

"she does not love me."

After whispering softly, the Golden Armored Guardian stood up and looked down at the child on the ground with a condescending gaze.

"Why? You look so powerful!"

The child who didn't get the answer stared blankly at the sky, watching the golden armor protector turn into a beam of light and soar into the sky.

I don't know when it started, some people gathered around to watch. They were all civilians fleeing from all over the place passing by, and their figures were blurred by the sporadic fires burning nearby.

The night was so dark and deep, and the sky was so chaotic and riotous. People looked up at the direction where the streamer disappeared, and performed a silent mourning ritual.

The war is still going on endlessly, earth-shattering and deafening.

The violent storm converged at the height of the fierce struggle between the demon god and the guardian of the holy king, condensed into endless sharp silver needles, and the targets poured towards the same place.

Although Sebaston was trapped left and right and became the central target of the rainstorm's silver needle shot, his entire body was covered with blood.

When this layer of unbreakable red light spreads out, it pushes the silver needle to reflect, and bursts out at such a high speed that the guardian of the holy king cannot dodge.

The confrontation between good and evil is a tense moment.

The guardian of the Holy King, who was downwind, was forced back by the reflected storm, rain, and silver needles. He had to keep a long distance from the demon god, and it became impossible to fight in close quarters.

What forced the turmoil was the timely appearance of a meteor, and the speed of its movement caught the Demon God by surprise.

Sebaston was a little surprised, unable to deal with this kind of thing scurrying around randomly, and watched his body being pierced in disbelief.

The splash of bright red is like a bursting red flower, and the blood mist fills the air.

The defensive barrier that protected him failed, and the Demon God was severely wounded with no power to fight back, and bleeding holes were blasted all over his body, experiencing a torture full of holes.

The golden streamer scurry around and shot through his body.

In the end, the streamer freezes not far from the demon god, and an image of the golden armored guardian holding the demon god's head appears.

The blood fountain exploded and splashed from the neck cavity, setting off a dripping scarlet rain curtain.

But the demon god's body full of holes did not fall down, but still stood upright.

"It's been a long time since I experienced a battle that excites me."

The voice was cold and evil, and it was the head of the Golden Armored Guardian who was speaking.

As soon as the head's words fell, the spontaneous combustion phenomenon shocked the three guardians present.

They were not stunned by the disappearance of the head. The real source of horror was the body of the demon god who had lost his head.

Sebaston has a magical healing ability, the damaged body is restored to life, and the holes all over his body are filled with flesh and blood every second.

The most frightening thing is that there is a bloodshot bulge at the base of the neck, winding upwards like tentacles.

The bloodshot perfectly replicated the shape of the head, forming a fresh head with a handsome, cold and evil face, and the corners of the eyes and the epidermis of the cheeks were covered with clearly visible slender blood vessels.

The deep eye sockets of this Great Demon God are dotted with a pair of red pupils, glowing with a bloodthirsty and evil red light.

"Even if my body is turned into ashes, I can be resurrected."

Sebaston bared his teeth in a grin, with a deranged and frantic look on his face.

"You hurt my body, which is tantamount to insulting my dignity as a demon god. How are you going to pay for this crime?"

The ball of light was formed in the hands of the demon god, and the three substances of lightning, wind and thunder, and flame were intertwined and swirling inside.

The golden-armored guardian was only stunned for a moment, only to see the wild and heroic demon god rushing towards him, and slapped his chest.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning erupted, devouring the two people who were in close contact, and covering a large area of ​​the night sky with sweeping speed.

The people of the world only saw the endless darkness in the sky submerged by the flashing lights, where the wind and lightning surged and gathered.

　After all, becoming a god actually has many wonderful and unique fights
　　
　
(End of this chapter)