Thank You! People Are Collapsing, Not Yet Lost

Murder followed.

The strong murderous aura almost condenses the air into moisture, squeezing out the oxygen in the lungs bit by bit.

An extremely dangerous feeling struck, and the soul seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, and the bone-chilling chill that sent the chill down Veleslana's back invaded the whole body.

The three goddesses moved!

At the same time, they raised the "Bow of Victory" and called out "The Thunder of Indra".

The terrifying thunder stirred the atmosphere within tens of kilometers, and the terrifying shock wave formed a violent storm, which swept away from the clouds in an instant, across the sky and the earth.

The dazzling thunder exploded in the sky, occupying a large area of ​​the sky, sweeping away in all directions, and the explosion resounded through the sky, like a dragon roar.

Every thunder has the terrifying power to make gods fall, and there are three such attacks in total! !

"Crush its back, dig out its bones, hair, and brain, and trample its blood and soil together!"

Without any hesitation, the war god, who was sure that he would die if he was hit, recited the spirit of words.

From the ground, his body hair was pitch black, his mouth had sharp fangs, his physique was majestic and his bones were bulging, and a wild boar, which was even one size larger than a bull, leaped out to resist the violent Thunder Dragon.

It roared, and the roaring roar containing ultrasonic waves was like a thousand thunders bursting at the same time.

However, the war god who knew how terrible his power was after being amplified by the Victory Bow did not continue to inject power, but suddenly turned into a gust of wind and dispersed.

It stands to reason that the best thing to do at a time like this is to use the warrior avatar to tear apart the mighty Nemesis.

but--

Because of the power called the Fire Thief, Welleslaner couldn't do that.

It's fine without using the power, he has the power to resist the theft of the fire thief, but if the power is displayed, his warrior incarnation is likely to be directly ripped off.

Therefore, he can only find a shield to resist for himself.

The incarnation of a wild boar is just his current shield.

Almost instantly, the wild boar let out a terrified cry.

A terrifying thunder engulfed it.

Under the attack of the triple Indra's Thunder, this divine beast, which theoretically could sweep away the entire island nation, melted into blue smoke like a rat thrown into ten thousand waters.

In exchange, its body escaped a fatal lightning strike.

"For victory, come to me! Immortal sun, please give me a shining horse!"

The war god who escaped from the thunder of Indra shouted angrily while estimating the distance between Mithra and himself.

Li Zihan instantly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

In just an instant, the sky was covered in golden red.

The scorching explosions lit up in the sky, like molten iron, but with the brilliance of the sun, it easily dyed half of the sky a terrifying crimson, creating an apocalyptic scene.

The field of vision was filled with explosive flames, and the golden rays of light kept beating. With each beating, the fiery sparks flickered violently, and the sea of ​​clouds was instantly lifted by the heat wave.

It's very simple, the boy saw the normal body rendering the color of the sky.

It was a big fireball.

If I had to describe it, it was like the sun had fallen.

Boom-!

The fireball smashed the sky, slammed down, and burned to the ground with the firepower that covered the city.

"Very good power."

"But it's still a little underwhelming."

His skin was in pain like being stabbed by a knife, Li Zihan's expression was really indifferent, he held the magic sword high.

"I...don't allow anything that I've been slashing to exist."

The light of the Silver Hand intensified, and the same light was attached to the magic sword that originated from the Celtic god-king.

Godslayer's Power is totally my thinking series.

As long as you firmly believe in your own will, and then exert the magic power, you can use the power to extend the results you want.

In an instant, the sword swung out.

A horrific scene happened.

The sky was cut in half, and it started to crack from above. Of course, the fireball was also divided into two halves.

"boom--!!"

An unprecedented explosion followed.

Welleslaner instantly output the magic power, stabilized the space, and caused the severed fireball to explode, producing a divine fire that engulfed the entire city in an instant.

The flickering fire completely filled the field of vision, and it turned into a pillar of fire that reached the clouds, as if scorching the entire sky, turning everything around it into a dead place.

But does this really work for a guy?

"Extremely boring."

In addition to possessing the fire thief, the young man's voice is very cold.

His clothes were ablaze with golden, super-heated flames, and his taut, strong body turned a scorching crimson—no, it became fiery like metal that had been exposed to high temperatures.

Even if it is smashed to pieces, the sword will never be destroyed!The broken blade was melted in the furnace again, forged again, and reborn as a new sword.

This is the immortality of steel.

Protection of Steel

The power that Tony usurped from the Norse hero "Siegfried" was to give his body the hardness and weight of steel, and the strength to protect his body. Even a normal collapse was not comparable to rain for him.

The power is unmatched in terms of weight and hardness, so that Tony will not be easily blown away, and his movements will not become dull due to the weight of his body, so he can also use this excess weight for attacks. The body is very effective against the enemy.

The biggest weakness of the steel immortal body is high temperature, but even so, it can endure a high-temperature attack equivalent to a flare explosion for more than ten minutes, but only the skin is sunburned.

Relying on the crushing strength and two shameless powers, two powerful teenagers were picked from each compatriot to evaluate the bursting flame from Welleslana.

"If nothing else, today is your moment of death."

"No, you're the one to die."

It was not Welleslaner who answered Li Zihan, but another voice.

Just like the world started to turn upside down, in just an instant, the real world turned into the realm of the gods.

Welleslaner welcomed his own reinforcements.

It was a middle-aged man whose whole body unleashed the majesty of a king.

A "lion's stone mask" also appeared beside him.The mask floats in mid-air."Living snakes" grow on both sides of the mask based on the king of beasts.

The two snakes bared their fangs towards Li Zihan and made a threatening sound of "hiss".

The weak Welleslaner was behind him, gasping for breath, but with a smile on his face.

He won.

Because his reinforcements have arrived.

"Then the judgment against you will begin. What is your name, a god-killing beast who grew up under the doting of Prometheus?"

Mithra, who had a divine sword in one hand and Wang Hut in the other, spoke calmly.

"Is that kind of thing important?"

I don't think it's interesting to mention his name before the battle, and the young man raised his eyebrows.

The real enemy of his trip finally appeared.

"It really doesn't matter."

Mithra, who was dressed as a prince, pointed the king's wattle in his hand to the smiling god-killing beast in front of him.

He is the source of the turmoil in the world, the Rakshasa whose existence is disaster, and he is the hero who has been given the destiny to end the chaos.

Now, he is the Demon Lord that he must defeat as a hero.

Do the Brave and the Rakshasa King need to know each other?

Of course not.

On the man's face full of mighty virtue, there was an expression that did not look like a hero at all, and could even be more tyrannical than a beast.

He squinted his eyes full of divinity and looked forward, the coldness in his eyes could freeze time and space.

"Unknown Rakshasa, here, I, Mithra, the guardian of the contract and the last king, issue a death sentence to you."

Chapter 43 See the end of your journey!

Regardless of age or country, it is basically humans who give names and myths to gods.

In primitive times, they had no names.

Human beings just indifferently found the posture of God in the vast sky and the earth, fearing the storms and floods brought by the wrath of God, and worshiping dangerously powerful beasts as the incarnation of God.

However, in the long passage of time, human beings gave names to gods and made up myths for them.

To put it simply, it is to incorporate the invisible and intangible "unknown" into mythology, so that they can gain personality, authority, and responsibility...

A god who gets a name and a myth, does nothing beyond those two things.When giving favors to human beings and receiving rewards, they will act according to their responsibilities.

Therefore, one can prepare for God's threats or blessings.

These can be said to be rituals performed by humble humans in order to prevent God's divine power from becoming too powerful.

However, if there is a god who does something beyond the meaning of the names and myths that he has received.

If there were gods back to primitive times with less mythological constraints.

Such gods are called "Gods of Disobedience".

They went against the myths woven by humans and wandered on the ground.When wandering in the country of the people who gave its name, it is like water running on a land without green.