Rama said sincerely.

Hanuman appeared from the wind and landed next to King Rama, half-kneeling and presented him with the white-gold divine sword.

The brave picked up the divine sword and walked towards Rope.

"Warriors should die in battle. You are a miracle of mankind, the devil who killed gods. Such death is an insult to you. This is what I have been fighting against you so far, and Rama has not allowed you. You should enjoy the honor."

In the Indian concept, killing the defeated with one's own hands is an honor given to the opponent and a recognition of its force.

Rope didn't intend to appreciate it.

"I thought at least that ape would have to be killed before using this. I didn't expect you to be more decisive than me..."The Five Defects of Heaven and Man", the trick of jumping time. "

He put his hands on his knees, and the dark blue pupils were constantly emerging.

Dead?End of time?

Well then, give your body to the gods.

The gods born from the root of chaos, the sons of terror who run wild, outlived the world, beings that can only be sealed and cannot be killed—

"Feed on my flesh and blood, lend me your torso... the old rulers..."

Muttering in a low voice in a language that did not belong to this world, Ropey slowly closed his eyes and fell forward.

Then, a wave of "badness" broke out in this sky city.

Chapter [-] The Terrifying Four Gods in One

"King!"

Before the dark storm came, Hanuman blocked Rama's body, created a tornado connecting heaven and earth, and protected the two of them in the eye of the wind.

"Your kindness is merciful, but that Demon King is not worthy of such honor, we must wipe him out completely... uh!"

The white ape who was talking suddenly stopped.

It looked down at its belly, and a blade protruded from its belly, ignoring its tough body.

Of course Hanuman recognized the knife, and even if his body dissipated and returned to mythology, he would never forget what the knife looked like.

White gold, [-] centimeters long, the master's divine tool to annihilate Rakshasa - "The Sword of Salvation"!

This divine sword, which had become a nightmare for the Demon King in the long past, was crying and piercing its edge into its comrade.

"……king?"

The Hanuman Ape's face was full of shock, it couldn't understand why the king it served would aim the blade at its own back.

Turning its head, it saw Rama's current state.

The bright pupils are occupied by black, and the whites of the eyes and pupils are all black.The noble and cold steel divinity that originally exuded from this body has also been transformed into a raging madness.

Behind him, a demigod who looked exactly like Rama but with brown skin emerged from his shadow.

"Lakshman!? Why did you..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Before Hanuman could finish speaking, Rama's younger brother, Lakshman, the subordinate god who suffered the distortion of the god of disobedience in his place, wailed.

"It's so painful! Brother Wang save me! It's so painful! Where the darkness is, where is the chaos! That's Tandava, it's Kalima! Brother Wang ah ah ah ah!!"

The brown Lakshman screamed, writhing in Rama's shadow.Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, as if he had seen something he had never seen before, even as a heroic god, he could not understand.

Rama, who originally loved his younger brother, suddenly became cold-blooded and ruthless, letting Lakshman cry.

"Lakshman!"

Eventually, Lakshman's voice faded away and disappeared into black smoke in Hanuman's disbelieving eyes.

Rama pulled away from the sword, Hanuman took a few steps back, and the surrounding wind weakened a bit.

"King, have you usurped your sanity by a curse?... Damn Rakshasa! God sword! Quickly increase the divinity of my lord, the noble "steel" shouldn't attract such a curse! "

Hanuman roared, as King Rama's subordinate, he was able to influence the "Sword of Salvation" at some point.

hum!

The divine knife heard the prayer of the white ape, and the blade trembled, emitting a gentle shimmer.

The aura of fire and wind, the improvement of forged steel divinity.

Steel is noble and unyielding.The appearance of that white silver steel is exactly the life of the heroic gods.For the earth goddess, dragons, snakes, and demon kings, they are mortal enemies, and for the people, they are protectors and people who shelter order.

Silver light flickered, and gradually, the frantic darkness receded from Rama's eyes, revealing his beautiful pupils again.

The hero woke up from the nightmare.

"...Thank you."

Rama looked at the divine sword in his hand with a complicated expression. The white gold blade was much duller than before, and even some rust could be seen on the hilt.

He knew that he was able to wake up entirely because of his younger brother, and the subordinate god Lakshman took the unexpected and unknown "curse" released by the demon king in front of him, otherwise the hero who saved the world would probably be at that moment. Become a demon of destruction.

Rama couldn't quite describe the feeling.

If you have to say it, it is like being in a chaotic swamp without color.Hungry and greedy sights were heard everywhere, driving people mad at the imbalance of the soul and the indescribable terror.

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