"It's now!"

The stolen white horse suddenly appeared on the battlefield and rushed towards Vereslana. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ahhh

!!!!!Click, click

Countless dark purple magical chains bound the white horse in the air.

"What is that guy doing?!! such a good opportunity!"

"He's not the true savior, is he?!"

"Cut! ——! damn it"

Seeing this, the group of people around the hall kept cursing in their hearts.

"Young man, I would like to thank you for your help, and the battle must be dignified. That being said, Veleslana's expression was not very good.

Because he found that he was unable to reclaim the power of the bound [White Horse].

[Then, the battle continues!!!! of the Eastern War God]

"Nature!" the golden light gathered in the hands of Veleslana.

The light gradually condensed, turning into a long sword with a golden blade. He has one on his left and one on his right.

Veleslana's twin swords and Melka's clubs collided in the air.

"You ······ Hurry up and do something!!! if you go on like this······· Sardinia will ·······"

"Don't be in such a hurry. Clyde pressed Erica's head and whispered.

"How could I not be in a hurry?!!"

"Didn't you notice, little girl······ Didn't the battle between these two disobedient gods affect Sardinia?" Lulutia sighed and explained to Erica.

"Huh?" Erica was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the battle between the two gods was so fierce, but Sardinia had no effect at all.

"Look at Clyde's feet again. ”

“·········” Erica looked in the direction of Lulutia's finger and noticed that Clyde's feet were actually emitting green ripples, and the slight ripples spread out, as if enveloping the entire island!

At the same time, in the air battle, Vereslana was gaining the upper hand. Because there are weapons that can seal divine powers and slash enemies, this should be a matter of course.

Yagrush and Aymur were both slashed with numerous swords.

It was probably only a matter of time before the young god went to victory. However, his movements as he flew through the air, as well as his sword posture, slowly became sluggish.

"If it goes on like that, it will be difficult for the [Prometheus Secrets] to steal his power. One of the people beside Hutang said through gritted teeth.

"So what should we do next?!The white horse has been released, but it is bound in the air by that person, and if we don't seize new powers, we may not even see the shadow of victory!"

"This ·······"

"Can you just wait and see what happens········

For a long time, the ruins of St. Buster. In front of the fortified gate built by Melca.

Two severed Yagrush and Aymur were inserted there.

And, Veleslana gasped, and the golden twin swords were no longer in his hands.

It was a state of wounds all over his body, and his whole body was wounded.

"Aren't we going to make a move?" Although Erica knew that the island would not sink due to the battle between the two gods, it was impossible for her to just watch the battle like this!

"No, let's wait a little longer, wait for that Mr. Thief to become a godslayer~" Clyde had a smile on his face, and the saviors who were ready to act after the corner of his eyes swept over the hills.

"What?" Erica didn't react, and the grass pheasant behind the hill had already rushed out.

"Hey, hey, that's a normal person, isn't it?!What is he going to do?!"

"Don't you see? He has usurped the strongest power of Veleslana········"

"Damn thief!!" Weleslana was shocked when he saw this, and suddenly found that the power of his [warrior] was gone, and the golden sword that should have been in his hand-

Now in the hands of the Grass Pheasant Guardian!

"Warrior's Protection!" the sorcerer in the Savior raised his wand and cast a 'blessing' on the temple.

"Puff ————!!" originally thought it was an ordinary human thief, but he didn't expect that the moment he approached him, the speed of the guard suddenly increased, and the golden sword in his hand stabbed him in the heart at some point.

"My Godhead······ Boy, use the power of God with your hands······· You know my truth······ Did your partner behind you tell you······"

"Ah——!h

"yes·······" A hint of complexity flashed in the eyes of the Grass Pheasant Guardian, the price of using the golden sword was a bit harsh, but with the help of the saviors who knew the plot, it was no longer a problem.

But the next moment, a wave of vicious pain swept over, and the guard fell backwards as if unconscious.

[Hahahahaha. It's useless, Welleslana. The undefeated god was defeated in front of a weak human child. 】

"Shut up, King Merca. You're not the same, you're being used by those guys········"

[Hmph, I agreed to their proposal on the premise of the same interests.] Of course, don't forget. This guy and I will wake up in no time. The retribution just now, I will let him taste it well later. 】

"Wake up?"

[Forgotten, God of War?] Epimetheus and Pandora, the curses left behind by the hateful siblings of Prometheus. The dark Christmas festival that gave birth to the son of the fool and the witch is a secret ritual that can only be succeeded by sacrificing the gods!Look, your divine power has flowed into this guy's body and mind!]

"Oooh. Hehehe, that's it. That's what I'm aiming for———!"

"What a strange guy. Are you still laughing after the defeat? Are you even rotten in your head?"

"That's rude, God-King. It's just a defeat. This level of frustration is unacceptable, and can only be said to be a matter of measurement. The thought that this was the first and final defeat was also a good experience! Of course, there is no second time!"

"Hehe, Lord Veleslana is really, I really hate failure. ”

"Yo, you're — oh oh, that's it. I noticed that a new child was born. ”

[Pandora, the woman who gave them everything!

"Ah, Lord God, long time no see. As long as I am in the place where God and man are, I will definitely appear. I am the witch who gives all calamities and a glimmer of hope. It's not surprising?...... This child is my new son. But hold back, the price of this pain that will lead you to the highest peak. Just accept it obediently!"

A sweet and loving voice sounded in his ears, gently caressing his head.

Who is the owner of this voice?

"Then please give blessings and hatred to this child! The Seventh Godslayer, this child who has the fate of the youngest Demon King, please offer him the spirit of the Divine Word!"

"Shut up, witch! I'll bury your newborn child, I'll bury him in no time." 】

"Oh, okay. Then Kusanagi Godo, I bless you who have been reborn as the king of gods! You are the first person to usurp the power of me, the god of victory, to usurp the power of the god of victory!

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The first update of the explosion!