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Chapter 194 You Are the Challenger

The young mare thought for a moment and asked Akhtar, "Are you sure you can defeat the fire giant Surtur now?"

This is the most realistic problem. Akhtar has just become a demon not long ago. It is basically impossible for him to defeat Surtur, the fire giant who is said to be able to burn the world. There is a huge gap in the accumulation of power between the two sides.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Ximu moved his wrist, his voice revealing a kind of arrogance, as if the legendary fire giant that could burn the world was vulnerable.

But what the little mare said was indeed the truth. Now he really had no way to defeat the Fire Giant Surtur. This was not only because he did not seek the assistance of the blindfolded nun to forcibly weaken the Fire Giant Surtur, but also because he had no way to enter the place where the Fire Giant Surtur was sealed.

The fire giant Surtur, who was sealed by the God of Omniscience, is not only sealed extremely tightly, but is also closely monitored by the gods to prevent anyone from breaking the seal.

"Can we try this?" The little mare had a conflicted expression. She felt that Akhtar's mentality had expanded unprecedentedly after becoming a demon. She felt that she could beat anyone and had a feeling that she was invincible.

In response to this, Ximu smiled, raised his hand and pressed on the heavy door. With veins bulging on his arm, the heavy door was slowly pushed open. Dust and smoke fell off as the door opened, and the breath of burning everything rushed to his face.

The little mare's expression tensed up, and she subconsciously flashed behind Akhtar, staring at the open door vigilantly.

Then she saw a figure.

"Ha~ You really don't know how to live or die. You actually dare to open the seal." A sneer came from inside the door, and a man with long red hair holding a spear walked out from the shadows. He was wearing a tight-fitting suit that outlined his muscular body curves.

He swung his spear, outlining several brilliant red arcs of light around him, creating a storm that made people feel unsteady on their feet.

Ximu frowned slightly: "Who... are you?"

"The God of Spearmanship." The red-haired man in tights smiled cheerfully and made a thrusting gesture. "Many demons have tried to open the seal of the fire giant Surtur, but unfortunately they have never succeeded."

"..." Ximu took out the Great Sword of Death and approached the God of Spearmanship while saying to the mare behind him, "Partner, come back in three minutes."

The little mare hesitated for a moment, but still chose to leave obediently. Since the enemy was not the fire giant Surtur, she didn't need to worry about Akhtar's safety. Ordinary gods should not be Akhtar's opponents.

The God of Spearmanship glanced at the fleeing mare and his expression became solemn. He blocked many demons who intended to unseal the fire giant Surtur and destroy everything in the world, but those demons were generally not very strong.

There is still an essential difference between him and the man Akhtar.

His hand couldn't help but clench the spear tightly. The God of Spear was more focused than ever before and didn't dare to relax at all.

"What are the conditions for defeating the fire giant Surtur?" Ximu asked as he approached the God of Spearmanship, "Or do you not understand?"

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The God of Spear saw this and did not hesitate. He turned around and stabbed suddenly behind him, and the tip of the spear narrowly hit the greatsword of death that was coming down.

Sparks flew, and the impact caused the ground to suddenly sink, as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

So strong.

The God of Spear felt that he couldn't hold it firmly, and the spear in his hand, which had reached the level of a divine weapon, was bent by the Greatsword of Death.

But I can still hold on.

However, a giant hand covered with dragon scales suddenly stretched out, grabbed the God of Spearmanship by the cheek, and slammed it into the ground with irresistible force, causing the already concave ground to expand and even causing the heavy door to tremble.

What happened?

The God of Spear was lying on the ground with his face in a big black shape, looking at Akhtar who had transformed into a dragon above his field of vision. He felt as if his brain was about to be crushed by a big hand.

"Are you the only god monitoring the seal?" Ximu lifted up the God of Spearmanship and exerted a little force with his palm, and a sound of bones cracking was heard.

The God of Gunnery pulled up a mocking smile on his face, and kicked Akhtar's chest hard, sending him flying backwards.

Blood splattered in the air.

Ximu looked down at the cheek he had torn off, and his palm ignited into a black flame of death, burning the face into ashes.

"It hurts." The God of Spear stared at Akhtar with bloodshot eyes. His face was recovering quickly. As a god, he had no concept of death. No matter what injuries he suffered, he could recover to his best condition.

This was also the reason why he was able to defeat so many demons in the past. No matter how powerful they were, as long as they could not kill him quickly, he would find an opportunity to kill them sooner or later.

“I won’t be careless next time.” The God of Spear let out a breath, preparing to unleash his power, enough to pierce through everything. As long as the existence is locked by his spear, no matter how strong the defense is, it will be unable to resist, and the pierced part will continue to remain in the pierced state until the enemy is completely dead.

The power of the Undead Spear that was used to kill the Undead Snake came from the grace he bestowed.

Now that he can use it himself, not only can he achieve a fatal effect without aiming at the heart, but there is also no restriction on the target of attack.

"Let's go together!" Several gods walked out from the depths of the tunnel, holding various weapons and keeping a certain distance from each other, ensuring that they could move fully and support their companions at any time.

The God of Gunsling hesitated after hearing that, and began to retreat slowly, joining several of his companions. It was not that he was afraid of Akhtar, but there was no need for him to give up his advantage, and he could deal with Akhtar steadily.

That would naturally be the best thing.

"Be careful, he can really kill gods." A pink-haired goddess stayed beside the God of Spear, looking warily at the man who was transformed into a dragon with black flames on his body not far away.

There are few powers in this world that can clearly kill gods, but Akhtar possesses them all, whether it is the power of the Witch of Death or the flame of ash towards the end.

They are all powers that can clearly kill gods.

"Yes." The God of Spear nodded seriously and clenched his spear tightly. He also knew that Akhtar possessed the ability to kill gods.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

With every step Ximu took, the ground beneath his feet dissolved into magma, and the black flames burning on his body became more and more vigorous, as if he had turned into an indescribable terrifying existence.

His ability is still that of a player, but after becoming a demon, the boundaries of this ability have been expanded. If he could only passively play the game of reality before, he now has the ability to set the rules of the game.

However, at his current level, he cannot make up random rules. For example, anyone he sees will become pregnant. Such a game rule cannot be established. He can only wait until his level reaches a certain level in the future, and then he can set some overly outrageous rules.

"Let's play an unfair game." He stretched out his hand to the gods and smiled maliciously:
"I am the Demon King, and you are the challengers."

The atmosphere became heavy at this moment. No... To be more precise, it became dangerous. Akhtar, who was not very powerful to begin with, suddenly became more powerful the moment he said he was a demon king, as if he was really going to become a demon king.

"Can I strengthen my own abilities?" The God of Spear calmly analyzed the situation while rushing towards Akhtar, piercing through him like lightning with the spear in his hand.

The other gods also reacted at this moment, planning to cooperate with the God of Spear to launch an attack.

The next moment.

"Boom!" Akhtar opened his mouth and spit out dragon's breath. The scorching flame of death flooded the tunnel. The scorching heat clung to the wall of the cave, as if a heated steel pipe was forcibly inserted into butter, forcibly expanding a larger cave.

Immediately, it was engulfed in the black flames.

Ximu took out the Sword of Light and released it without hesitation. After reaching the demon level, he could finally use the Sword of Light as a conventional weapon.

The light instantly swallowed up the dark flames and shot towards the seal deep in the cave, reaching a huge hole.

hum-

The atmosphere in the cave began to stir, and the giant who was bound by iron chains and seemed to be made of lava and fire suddenly opened his eyes.

Those were red eyes that contained the power to burn everything, reflecting the torrent of light rushing towards him.

Is it time to lift the lockdown?

however.

“Hah!” A struggling roar broke out, and the surging torrent of light was suddenly pierced through, turning into broken light in the air and dissipating.

The fire giant Surtur fell silent, looking at the weak god of spearmanship falling from the sky onto the chains.

"I didn't expect you could do this." Ximu walked out of the cave where magma was flowing, attracting the attention of the fire giant Surtur.

The two sides' eyes met.

"What? Do you want me to unblock you?" Ximu said as he jumped onto the chains and walked towards the direction of the God of Spearmanship.

The fire giant Surtur did not answer. He stared at Akhtar indifferently and then closed his eyes.

He knew that Akhtar would unseal him sooner or later. If he wanted to become the true Lord of Ashes, he would have to unseal the God of Omniscience and kill him with his own hands, so he didn't need to rush.

When the ban is lifted, He will personally tell Akhtar what destruction and power are, and let the tiny insect understand what despair is.

"Akhtar, do you know what you almost did before!" The God of Spear stood up shakily, with black flames burning on his body. His aura was not as strong as it was at the beginning. It was obvious that he was endowed with the concept of death.

If he gets hurt, he will really die.

"Didn't you stop him?" Ximu stood beside the God of Spearmanship and patted him on the shoulder. "You were able to resist my dragon breath once and block the attack of the Sword of Light head-on. You are really amazing."

“Just consider it as a compliment.” The God of Spear gave a bitter smile, tightened his grip on the spear, and attempted to launch a counterattack against Akhtar.

However, Ximu seemed to have foreseen it and pierced the chest of the God of Spear with the Greatsword of Death.

The God of Spearmanship opened his eyes unwillingly.

"Among the many gods, you are considered a strong one." Ximu said sincerely. He raised his hand to close the eyes of the God of Spear. Then he swung the Greatsword of Death with force. Black flames surged and engulfed the body of the God of Spear.

In the first round, before he became a demon, he always thought that the gods were very powerful, and was still thinking about how to deal with such a powerful force. It was not until he became a demon and actually started fighting with the gods that he discovered it.

Powerful gods are a minority, and weak gods are the norm, such as the goddess who controls desserts, or the god who controls rain. Gods of this level are essentially no different from NPCs in high-level maps and can be killed at will.

The God of Spearmanship, who is able to take the dragon's breath head-on and not die, and has the strength left to defeat the attack of the Sword of Light head-on, is indeed very powerful.

Do it all.

Ximu turned his gaze to the sealed fire giant Surtur, as if thinking about whether to unseal it.

"Akhtar." A gentle female voice came from behind. Ximu turned his head and saw Eden appeared behind him at some point.

"Unsealing the fire giant Surtur will only bring about greater disasters." Eden raised her hand to gently rub her hair by her ears, her emerald eyes full of seriousness, "Ragnarok will not be resolved by killing Surtur."

"..." Ximu was silent for a moment, looking at Yidian's serious expression, he sighed helplessly, "Okay, I'll try to find another way."

Anyway, the monsters in this map have been easily eliminated, which is enough to stimulate the gods to update the map of the Sealed Land. When he comes to the Sealed Land next time, he can experience the fun of brushing high-level maps.

……

...

The territory of the elves.

In a castle that seems to be made of ice and snow.

"Escape?" A girl with long silver-white hair and wearing a gorgeous princess dress, sitting elegantly on the throne symbolizing power, asked the uneasy Messenger God, "Do you think Akhtar can kill me?"

"It's evacuation." The Messenger God explained softly, "Akhtar clearly said he wanted to kill you during the banquet celebrating his becoming a demon."

"Will the Witch of Death take action?" The Ice and Snow Goddess asked casually, and the Messenger God thought about it after hearing it.

"It seems like this is just Akhtar's personal wish."

"Then there's no need to worry." Waving her hand gently, the Ice and Snow Goddess did not care about Akhtar's threat. As the goddess in charge of ice and snow, she could bring down snow disasters on her own, and her strength was no less than that of the Plague Goddess.

"Akhtar has killed the God of Spearmanship," the Messenger God explained, "He is not a weak demon."

The Ice and Snow Goddess thought for a moment: "Who is the God of Spearmanship?"

"..." The Messenger God sighed in exhaustion, and then said sternly: "Since you are unwilling to evacuate, please cooperate with the gods to strangle Akhtar."

(End of this chapter)