Chapter [-]: The Wine of the Rampage God

In the continuous fall of the sea, Tony felt more and more powerless.

Not only the increased water pressure, he found that no matter how much he swung his sword to kill these divine beasts, he was doing useless work and could only consume his physical strength for no reason.

They are like the ocean, one wave after another, never knowing how to stop.

Simply, Tony ignored them and let the monsters attack him. Anyway, with the protection of 'Steel Blessing', he wouldn't be hurt by an enemy of this level.

What caught his attention was Rope.

Pulling himself into the deep sea, in a world completely ruled by darkness and pressure, must have his intentions.

"Tony, in addition to suffocating people, the sea has another ability..."

"!?"

Rope's voice, ignoring the principle of air transmission, sounded directly in Tony's mind.

——This also made the latter clearly feel his teasing.

"The deepest point in the Mediterranean Sea is 5121 meters, which means that you are under pressure of nearly [-] tons per square meter..."

right!

The eyes of the pitch-black Middleton couldn't see, and he could only sense the enemy's position with his intuition.

But of course, the blade could not touch the dexterous Rope at all.Swinging a sword at the bottom of the sea, no matter how clever the technique is, will drive the fluctuation of the current.

And Ropey can listen to this melody, and the sea will tell him the trajectory of the movement, just like opening the perception preemption, as long as he is in the sea, all of Tony's actions will be predicted by Ropey.

"...If I lock you deep in the sea with vines, and add your own weight, I'm afraid you won't be able to move in this life, right? Moreover, if you remove your power, the pressure of the sea will instantly crush you into flesh. Bread—the perfect seal, the unbreakable prison."

Rope seemed to be able to understand Kotomine Kirei's concept—the joy of teasing an honest person.

The devil wants that kind of ending!

Tony wanted to roar, but the result of opening his mouth could only allow endless seawater to pour into his body, and he could only helplessly close his mouth.

This guy, can't be serious...

The King of Swords suddenly felt that most of the godslayers were lawless madmen, including himself, it is not surprising to do anything shocking - it seems that sealing a godslayer is no big deal?

Thinking of this, Salvatore's heart sank and put away the remaining belief in the competition.

... Dangerous, too dangerous, and if it's not done right now, it may become a situation more terrifying than death.

Sitting still is not the style of the King of Swords.

He closed his eyes and stopped letting his vision affect his judgment. Baiyin's arm held the blade across his chest, meditating on his power to press the bottom of the box.

——O priestess of the god of wine, call on the Son of God.Indulge in the violent wine of the gods, abandon home, and fall into the mountains and forests.Worship our God!

'Raging God's Wine'!

The power that Salvatore Tony usurped from Dionysus, the god of wine in ancient Greek mythology.The ability to strengthen or activate all mysterious power, causing it to run out of control.

This power can be described as the nemesis of manipulative power.

However, because this release condition is too harsh, if no advance preparation is made, then Salvatore can only affect a very small area.

Unfortunately, Luo Pei's distance from the King of Swords is just within this range.

"Well……"

Rope suddenly felt that a riot was taking place in the sea of ​​his fingers.

They were like wild horses, trying to get out of Rope's grasp, and something turned these docile waters into raging spirits.

Originally summoned by Rope, the water dragons of the thousand shattered under the influence of the mysterious magic power, and could not even regroup.

"'Raging God's Wine', Tony, you are using it now..."

Rope recognized the power that was very vaguely described in the original book, and only felt how terrible it was when the opponent was himself.

You must know that the power of the sea god Rope is not the disobedient god who usurped this world, but the chaotic and powerful evil god outside the world, but Salvatore can still affect him.

Roper distanced himself from Tony, but the raging god's wine was still at work.

"I want to seal my power to operate the ocean, and then force me to fight hand to hand..."

Trying to control the power of berserk, from around Ropey's body, unusual, light blue water is slowly seeping out, spreading around.

The essence of Basatan's power was summoned by him, covering his body, forming a layer of thorny armor that could be wounded at a touch.

"Inherent time control - five times faster!"

With a dive, Rope swam towards Salvatore, who fell into the deep sea.

- Get rid of the raging god's wine before it's fully effective!

In the darkness, Tony, who noticed that Rope wanted to rush over quickly, smiled, as if his actions were right in the arms of the King of Swords.

This power originally existed on the premise of forcing the opponent to engage in the pure hand-to-hand combat that Tony is best at.

His silver arm holding the sword finally moved.

But this time Tony didn't throw out the sword energy that was similar to severing the sky, the earth, and the sea, but firmly grasped the hilt of the sword—that's all.

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