A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 975 The Birth of ‘I’

"This...this, this, this, this is so arrogant!!"

Heimdall's tone became excited as he heard the woman in the arena declare.

"Not only do you provoke the gods, but you also despise the humans. Is this the so-called evil of chaos!? It's simply... lawless!!"

"Oh my, things are really getting more and more interesting..."

Also amazed by the changes in the field were the gods in the stands. Loki looked at the women on the stage with interest. No... after all, does this kind of thing really have a gender?

"The evil of Chaos? How interesting."

"Isn't this a foul?" Ares, the God of War, was confused. "This guy on the stage is no longer a human, right? I think he is planning to suck the blood of Hercules!"

"No, no, no...don't you understand yet?"

Hermes on the side explained, "Every word in this guy's words indicates that he exists and was conceived by humans. In other words, he is not a vampire himself, nor is he Jack the Ripper just now, but human will." It’s nothing more than a creation. The so-called ‘evil of chaos’ may be more appropriately called ‘evil of human beings’. Since it is a part of humanity, it is not considered a foul…”

"Wait... isn't this right?" Ares was still puzzled. "According to what you said, wouldn't it mean that we still took advantage? After all, you said... this guy is just a part of human beings, not even a complete one. Humanity……"

"Oh~ don't worry about such details~" Loki chuckled, "If you really want to care about it... isn't Hercules on our side also not a pure god at this moment? Although Hercules has Body, but still human on the inside.”

"So... what kind of duel is this?"

Gods whose hearts are drawn to humans, and sins that humans resent.

Originally this was supposed to be the 'Twilight of the Gods' showdown between gods vs humans, right? Why does it feel like it's become a civil war between humans now... It seems that even if Hercules wins in the end, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with these gods, right?

Damn it, I’m looking for a place, I’m looking for a place and it’s gone!

Ares was almost knocked unconscious.

While he was confused, the confrontation on the field seemed to continue.

The clock tower in London rang the bells, and under the night, Elizabeth was seen slowly approaching Hercules unhurriedly, with an elegant manner.

The evening breeze blew his ragged long skirt and long black hair, and the moonlight made the smile on his face look even more enchanting.

"Where is your artifact? Was that... a lie just now?"

Hercules frowned slightly and looked at the woman walking towards him, and asked.

That's right, the human figure in front of him at this moment has completely lost all the characteristics of Jack the Ripper, including the leather bag worn on his waist. At first glance, he is just a slender woman with bare hands, otherwise he would not relax so easily. alert.

"Your integrity is really touching, but it would be foolish to believe the enemy's words in battle~"

Elizabeth covered her mouth and chuckled.

"I'm sorry, but I never thought of telling you my trump card from the beginning."

"Yeah?"

Hercules was not surprised by this, after all, the other party said it was a trump card, "So...are you ready to fight me with bare hands now?"

"of course not……"

Elizabeth shook her head regretfully, "Although I really don't want to admit it, your power is real. Facing such a powerful force, I will not be stupid enough to resist with my flesh and blood."

As she spoke, Elizabeth gracefully took off the black gloves in her hands.

bass--

I saw sharp nails slicing across like blades. He actually cut his own neck, and blood continued to spurt out.

However, the gushing blood did not flow down the body and dye the clothes red. Instead, it was directly pulled by him and stretched, turning into a bloody spear.

The blood-colored spear was flying in the night sky. Elizabeth calmly put on the pair of pitch-black gloves again, and the spear fell into his hand. The time seemed to be stuck just right.

"A spear made of blood?"

Hercules frowned slightly and looked at the woman in front of him, "This kind of thing..."

"I can hurt you."

Before Hercules could make a judgment, Elizabeth told him the answer in advance, "Have you forgotten? My blood is mixed with your divine blood at this moment."

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, as if he was serious.

But in fact - this is still a lie.

Humans...even vampire blood, even if it is mixed with the blood of gods, cannot be used as a weapon against gods.

In fact, the sinful blood and divine blood in his body were just added to add special attributes to this bloody spear.

Elizabeth's real artifact is the gloves she is wearing on her hands at the moment.

Only this pair of gloves has never changed before and after His transformation.

But there is one thing he did not lie about, that is, the ability of his artifact is indeed a 'creation artifact'.

Whatever is touched by these gloves can be transformed into a divine weapon.

"Come on... let this spear of crime and punishment penetrate your divine body."

Elizabeth smiled and pointed the tip of her spear at Hercules.

Sin and Punishment, this is the name of the spear that was turned into an artifact after the blood of sin and the blood of God were mixed.

Using the artifacts worn on both hands, he used a method similar to forging artifacts, using two kinds of blood as raw materials to create this spear.

There are two types of abilities.

One is ‘pollution’ and the other is ‘judgment’!

'Pollution', as the name suggests, contaminates the divine blood with human blood. As long as he is stabbed by this spear, Elizabeth's blood will be injected into Hercules and begin to spread, causing him to temporarily fall from a god to a human.

And 'judgment' is to use the power of 'blood of God' to impose heavenly punishment on targets who have fallen into human form.

In other words, this is an artifact that can reverse the relationship between gods and humans.

Heracles knew nothing about this. As long as he was stabbed by this spear, he would lose his advantage as a god. He would even have to face the power of god borrowed from Elizabeth in a human body. The battle would be in The moment of hit is completely reversed!

"Finally...are you going to fight openly as a warrior?"

Seeing the leaning posture of the woman in front of him, Hercules frowned slightly.

Perhaps because he had been fooled so many times, he could no longer trust the person in front of him.

But if the opponent really plans to fight head-on, he will never lose.

"Come on, if you can penetrate my words - just try!"

"Finally...are the two sides finally going to face off?" Heimdall's excited tone became extremely excited as he listened to the conversation between the two.

Perhaps the next blow will be the long-awaited first head-to-head confrontation between justice and evil between humans and gods.

And Elizabeth's next move did not disappoint them.

This time, He was seriously preparing to take action head-on.

But the words in his mouth are still lies.

His purpose was not to penetrate Hercules, but only to hurt, even if it was just a scratch on the skin.

He knew very well that he did not have the power to surpass the gods. After all, everything he had was given by humans, and no one had any hope for him. On the contrary, his existence itself was something that people despised.

How could something like this possibly trigger a miracle beyond the gods?

But to Him, it didn't matter at all.

Just as no one ever expected Him, He never expected a miracle.

But victory is necessary.

In order to find his true self, he must win this long victory.

Therefore, no matter how despicable the means are, even if the gods are corrupted, He must win!

"I'm sorry, righteous God~ Please offer sacrifices for my birth!"

As she spoke, a look of madness flashed across Elizabeth's face.

Yes, letting God fall into human form by hook or by crook is what He sees as an opportunity to win.

Buzz——

Spears streaked across the night sky.

Two figures passed each other.

The blood was stretched by the tip of the spear and dissipated in the strong wind.

"Ah~"

Elizabeth sighed as if intoxicated.

puff--

Blood spurted out from His left arm.

It was caused by being hit by the mace in Hercules' hand during the encounter.

However, this would make ordinary people feel that the heartbreaking injuries seemed to have no effect on him. He seemed not to feel the pain at all. At this moment, he was just looking at the blood-stained gun tip with obsession.

“Fall—O God.”

"!!"

The first ones to feel something bad were naturally the gods.

At this moment, they felt in horror a fact that was difficult for God to accept.

The divine power in Heracles was slowly dissipating, and his divinity seemed to be disappearing.

"What...what's going on!?"

Gray looked at this scene in surprise.

"Well... it's probably the effect of that gun, right?"

Brünnhilde guessed with some shame.

To be honest, even though she knew what this guy's artifact was from the beginning, she still didn't expect it to be used in this way before seeing this scene.

"Isn't that gun created with that guy's blood? It's the sinful blood that symbolizes 'human evil'... After such blood is transformed into a divine weapon, it may have the ability to corrupt the gods. .”

"Fallen!?" Gray was horrified when he heard this.

"Yes. 'Fall'." Brünnhilde nodded firmly, "Now only this situation can explain the scene in front of me. Although it should only be temporary, brother Hercules is transforming from a god back to a human. .”

"this……"

Gray's face turned ugly, "Isn't this bad?"

"Which side are you on?"

Brünnhilde covered her face helplessly after hearing this.

"But... whether it's bad or not remains to be discussed..."

This 'Evil of Humanity' seems not to know much about Hercules, the 'God of Justice'...

"How stupid."

The one who had the same idea as Brynhildr was the God of War Ares on the other side of the stand.

When he felt the divinity in Hercules gradually dissipate, among the gods, he was the only one who not only did not show a look of horror on his face, but even wanted to laugh.

"What a miscalculation! Stupid humans... would think of such a method as to corrupt gods. It's really clever! But... you chose the wrong opponent!"

No one knew Hercules better than he did.

After all...this guy was a ruthless person who dared to swing his fist at him as a god when he was still a human.

Maybe other gods would fall into panic because of such unexpected situations, but Heracles would definitely not.

No... It should be said that Hercules as a human is the strongest Hercules!

For this great hero who completed the twelve trials in a human body, being a god is the "fall"!

"!!!"

On the field, before Elizabeth could savor the joy of victory, the expression on her face froze.

Because when she turned around to see the panicked look of the god, what came her way was a storm that destroyed the world.

Hercules did not hesitate at all because he had fallen into human form as she expected, but continued to attack without any influence on his movements.

The Twelve Woes and Sins, the Sixth Great Deed - Summon the Bird of the Swift Wind (the strange bird of Lake Stymphalis)!

The artifact in his hand changed its form again as he waved it, from a lion head sculpture to an eagle with spread wings.

At the same time, the storm roared out along with the trajectory of the artifact, sweeping through Elizabeth's entire body.

boom--

Caught off guard, Elizabeth was once again blown away by Heracles' blow. The strong wind tore his body apart, causing her to fall to the ground dripping with blood.

However, Elizabeth seemed unable to realize what had just happened for a while. There was no pain on her face, only confusion in her eyes.

"The artifact that caused God to fall?"

Hercules wiped away the blood that overflowed from the small scars on his face with disdain, and said lightly, "It's really an insidious plan... But it's a pity that it's useless to me! I should say that I have to thank you. You are the one...it has made me regain my sense of being a human being after a long absence."

As he spoke, the muscles on Hercules' body trembled. His strong body seemed to be no different from the previous divine body, and it still contained terrifying power.

"That's it...I forgot about this..."

A hoarse voice sounded.

Elizabeth's fallen body, covered in blood, was slowly rising from the ground with her straight feet in a strange posture.

"But...it's not completely meaningless, right? At least from now on, we can have a truly 'fair' duel!"

In words, Elizabeth... No, is she really still Elizabeth at this moment?

What Hercules saw was an extremely ferocious and terrifying face, smiling at him with a chilling smile. That was...

A smile like a crazy one.

Karma——

I saw that figure slowly reaching out, suddenly twisting off the street lamp on the roadside, and laughed wildly: "Ah... come on - let us continue to fight!!"

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