From Skaven to God of War

Chapter 216: Du Yuan's Two Bodies
The perfection of divinity brought Du Yuan new powers, the Mark of Killing and the Field of Death.

Deathmatch field, a very simple ability, marks all enemies in front of you. The more enemies you mark, the more firmly you anchor the enemies. The effect is also very simple. You will engage in a deathmatch with the enemies you anchor.

You kill them or they kill you.

As for the killing mark.

In addition to the blessing of war, Du Yuan has another blessing, but this ability still needs some help, which is some firewood.

Among the four grassland demigods, only the bear orc god completely withdrew because he voluntarily rushed to death, while the remaining three were somewhat disgraceful.

Even though they were burned by the fire of desire, even though they were wailing in despair and pain, they were still unwilling to withdraw. After collapsing, they returned to their respective temples to survive. However, Du Yuan would not give them this opportunity.

Bending down, his current condition was not good. After the body of the werewolf god collapsed, he broke Du Yuan's grip with a sudden burst of black light and swung a heavy stick with all his might. He was the one who hid the deepest among the four guys.

Du Yuan's chest was shattered by this heavy blow. He looked very miserable. Both arms and the left side of his chest were covered with cracks.

Like a broken ceramic doll.

There was simply not much time to rest. Even though Du Yuan was no longer an ordinary person, he was still extremely tired. Du Yuan had not experienced this feeling for a long time.

Fortunately, he still stood to the end.

After the death of the four demigods, the remaining apprentice gods performed even worse. They had no ability to participate in a battle of this level and were completely disintegrated by random attacks.

Four demigods and eighteen apprentice gods were all buried by Du Yuan on this grassland.

When all this is over, I can finally bend down.

His sight fell on the messy battlefield below.

He still broke his promise, and the battle between gods eventually affected mortals. However, the blood-colored mist that gathered after the battle once again completely obscured his figure.

The chaotic sky filled with mottled spiritual light was exposed to the eyes of all the living people in the area after the scarlet faded.

That was the aftertaste left behind by the demise of the grassland gods.

All battles stopped. Warriors of all races, strong or weak, all raised their heads at this moment.

Only one god was left standing in the mottled sky.

It was a figure high above, with a tired, broken body, and any expression on his face, all of which was obscured by the diffuse scarlet, leaving only a pair of cold eyes, a pair of eyes that looked down on all living beings, a true god.

On the battlefield.

The arrogant guy Shuzhan almost lost at the last moment of the war.

The wolf orc king blew the horn and selected him as his hunting target, charging forward recklessly. Rat Zhan was indeed powerful. After sending the black dragon flag behind him into the chest of the bear orc king, he picked up the scarlet spear and started fighting with the wolf orc king who had arrived.

In the end, Shu Zhan cruelly used the scarlet spear in his hand to nail the Wolf Orc King and the extraordinary white wolf under his mount to the scarlet grassland, but he ignored the ceremony that was still going on on the Wolf Orc King.

He spread his arms, climbed onto a pile of corpses and laughed wildly in the chaotic battlefield. Even the scarlet pit of destruction did not stop his laughter. He laughed even louder, like a madman, an extremely powerful and dangerous madman, a madman that no one dared to approach.

Until a scarlet spear flew over, and the figure standing on top of the corpses and laughing madly stumbled and fell.

Witnessing this scene at the last moment of his life, the Wolf Orc King laughed out loud and fell to the ground with a bang.

The black dragon leather armor he was wearing saved Shu Zhan's life, but the wolf orc king ultimately failed. The scarlet spear brushed past Shu Zhan's black dragon leather armor and flew out, but Shu Zhan was startled.

There was still a deep sense of shock on his face, as well as the anger after his emotions changed.

The angry Rat Zhan trampled on the corpse of the wolf orc king immediately.

In the end, it was Rat War that won the final crown of this brutal war because of the death of another qualified guy.

The ambitious senior rat-man priest died. He was almost successful. He was almost about to integrate the rat-man priests who were scattered like sand.

But at the last moment of the war, the flag of the Central Expeditionary Force, which was blessed by Du Yuan, fell down together. At the bottom of the scarlet pit, a highly concentrated wind gun broke the flag of the Central Expeditionary Force and killed him in the process.

The look of astonishment on his face formed a sharp contrast with the lively Rat Zhan.

The grassland coalition forces began to flee, a grand flee. In the reckless attack of the Centaur God, the Eastern Expeditionary Force suffered heavy losses. In the current power comparison on the grasslands in this area, they should have the absolute upper hand.

But they had lost all their will to fight. They ran, ran for their lives, forgetting the tacit understanding they had cultivated in battle and their former companions and comrades. They were even willing to draw their scimitars just to survive and to leave here.

No ratmen chased after these fleeing guys. They just stared blankly at the figures in the sky. Then they knelt down in large numbers, one after another, whether they were young ratmen or temple guards.

This was the first time most of the ratmen got a glimpse of the great god.

A city was built here, not to commemorate the war that had ended, even though the losses inflicted by the war were so heavy, even though countless ratmen fell in this small area, even though many of the dead ratmen were high-ranking senior ratman priests. In this war, the most eye-catching thing was only one thing left after Du Yuan's appearance: the manifestation of the gods.

This city was built to commemorate the manifested god, and the dead will not be remembered by the rat people.

The pattern of the grassland has been completely established. Even if those guys who are barely surviving try to show up, they will basically have no other choice but to perish.

Moreover, even if they really show up again, Du Yuan will fulfill his words and cut off the path of these guys.

Of course, the waves brought about by this war of gods are far more than just that. This is a shocking war of gods, and the shock it caused is like a tsunami that hits all the gods that reside in this small world.

To be fair, even if the center of this small world falls on the larger main continent, those more powerful demigods, the demigods with more resources, also fall on that main continent, but can they suppress Du Yuan?

After condensing his divinity, Du Yuan became the actual elephant in the room, an elephant that had to be taken seriously by everyone.

God Academy, Du Yuan’s dormitory.

Ever since the battle in the small world entered its most intense stage, he has not been disturbed for a long time, until the war was won.

Many more figures appeared outside the room, under various banners, and some even came with expensive gifts, but they were all rejected by Du Yuan.

Until a guy came and visited, Du Yuan had to open the door.

With a bit of helplessness.

"Old Zhang, I am yours, right? Why do you want to make additional investments?"

In response to Du Yuan's joke, Old Zhang did not respond immediately, but looked at Du Yuan in amazement.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. You really gave everyone a surprise. But you guessed wrong. I'm not visiting you on behalf of my family this time."

Du Yuan was not surprised by this.

Old Zhang spread his hands.

"There's nothing I can do, kid. If you want to live here, you have to give some respect to the host family."

Du Yuan did not comment.

"If you're here for those guys, then there's no need."

While saying this, Du Yuan's expression became a little more indifferent. During this period of time, those guys who were still struggling to survive mobilized their respective connections and tried to negotiate with Du Yuan in this God Academy, but Du Yuan ignored any of them.

No matter what price is offered, their path will be cut off by him, and there is no room for negotiation.

Old Zhang was not angry at Du Yuan's cold and tough response, but pursed his lips.

"I'm not here for those guys. There's another guy who wants to see you, and he's quite sincere."

Du Yuan remained indifferent and looked uninterested.

"Not interested."

Until Old Zhang blurted out another sentence.

"Sometimes you have to think not only for yourself, but also for Dean Liu and the children in the hospital."

The appearance of this sentence made Du Yuan's face completely cold, and he looked deeply at the old toad in front of him.

But he just spread his hands helplessly again.

Du Yuan took a deep breath and agreed.

"Okay, I'll go."

………….

Looking into the city from afar, Du Yuan stopped in front of an old but tidy courtyard.

His leap scared quite a few people.

He stood in front of the orphanage without knocking on the door. When he first came to this world, he had been hungry for several days and had his first meal in this orphanage. He just didn't expect that his existence would become a burden now.

He put down the thing in his hand, which was a neat stack of God of Faith cards. Du Yuan did not remember the specific amount. Du Yuan gave all the artifacts he got from those grassland demigods to the Evil God Chamber of Commerce to pay off his debts. As for the rest, they were all here.

He knocked on the door of the orphanage, and after hearing the noise coming from inside, he left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)