That was probably the last resistance of "White Horse" who was unwilling to be bound.

It is a pity that such a little last struggle was immediately suppressed by Rope ruthlessly.

"—I will only sleep peacefully under the death I choose! Here, I refuse any form of harm, and all forces that intend to harm me will be sealed off by oath and cannot invade!"

Bhishma's spirit of words refused to burn, and the power of "steel" firmly locked the slate, making the last flame of "white horse" extinguish.

After the temperature dropped, Ropey put the slate back in his chest with satisfaction, ready to leave.

But when he turned around, a handsome black-haired boy wearing an ancient robe stopped in front of him.

"I didn't expect to meet our mortal enemy, the son of the dark fool, under such circumstances."

——"The War God of the East" Veleslana!

Chapter [-] The Promise with the God of Victory

As the "God of Victory" and "God of War" in Persian mythology, Veleslana, also known as Bahram, is not only a symbol of kingship and heroism, but also the savior of mankind.

It is rumored that he once defeated and bound the three-headed dragon Dahaka, who endangered the world. He was a powerful god worshipped by the Iranian Aryans during the Zoroastrian period, and is known for his changing appearance.

In the fourteenth chapter of Yasht, the third volume of Avesta, "Bahram Yasht", it describes the method of Bahram's ten incarnations appearing in the world to praise and worship him.The ten incarnations are described in the book:

[-]. A gust of wind that brings aura, strength, and ingenuity.

[-]. A sturdy bull with golden horns.

[-]. A white horse with golden ears and golden bridles.

[-]. A fierce male camel that can bear hardships and stand hard work, run fast and show joy.

[-]. A fierce and aggressive male wild boar with sharp teeth and claws.

[-]. A handsome fifteen-year-old boy with radiant face, bright eyes and stubby legs.

[-]. A vigorous phoenix (eagle) with a flying speed crowned by hundreds of birds.

[-]. A plump ram with curved horns.

[-]. A male antelope with sharp horns.

[-]. A handsome, mighty warrior with a dagger inlaid with gold and jade on his waist.

——This is also the origin of the original Kusanagi Godou's power, "God of the East".

"Oh yeah."

In the face of this broken and disobedient military god, of course Rope did not panic, but said with a subtle smile.

"It seems that your "strong wind" is not as fast and spiritual as in the legend. It was long after I took the "white horse". If you were able to take a quick step just now, maybe... No, I definitely can't help it. Steal your flame. "

"White Horse" was originally a part of Welleslana, and even if Rope had the "Prometheus Secret Book" in his hand, he couldn't be as big as a tiger's mouth when facing the original owner.

——There is not much left of the divine power stolen in the cheat book.

"Haha."

The handsome black-haired boy laughed loudly, as if he didn't care about Rope's teasing.

He stared at the slate in Rope's arms, closed his eyes for a while, and then said helplessly.

"—The punished giant, the sun, the flames, the foolish people, the relief. That's right, the power of Prometheus the Fire Thief.Son of a Fool, you really got something good. It's natural to have no resistance in the face of this "white horse", um, it doesn't matter. "

He came to a conclusion calmly, and didn't care that his strongest incarnation had been lost—or rather, the war god didn't even consider the result after the power decay.

"Are you going to fight a fateful battle, god of disobedience?"

Rope simply leaned aside, waiting for the black-haired boy's answer.

Although it was boring to fight an incomplete Welleslaner, he was not the type to be indifferent to the provocations of his mortal enemy.If Welleslaner was going to swing his sword at him, Ropey would have to.

"Well……"

Hearing Rope's words, the black-haired boy frowned tightly.

That kind of feeling is like a child who is a rare treasure in front of him, but cannot get his wish due to various reasons, which adds a bit of comical to his majestic momentum.

After a while, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"A proposal that makes people's blood boil, but now I have not only lost the memory of my past, but also forged a fateful battle with another opponent... It's really distressing."

From Rope's point of view, the expression of the black-haired boy was not at all embarrassing. Instead, he was happy and delighted that his long-lost opponent appeared in plural.

"Son of Fools, can I wait for me to solve the current opponent before we have a showdown with you?"

The greedy god of victory advises Rope.

"You are so confident."

Rope looked at the slate in his hand playfully. "That opponent is not a small role, can you be sure that you can defeat him without the "white horse"? "

"Of course!"

The black-haired teenager Welles Laner spoke confidently without the slightest hesitation.

"I am the victor. Victory is always in my hands. This is my essence. No matter what kind of battle or any enemy I encounter, my victory will not change and cannot be shaken."

The God of Victory never fails, that's the essence of Veleslana as a god.

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