True God?"

Muria, who didn't feel anything at first, almost stopped laughing when she heard what this guy said, this is how confident he must be, to feel that he can become a god with the lives of hundreds of mortals.

What is the true God in his mind, it is also the existence of eternal life for all members. I actually thought of ascending to the god position with such a formation.

What does this regard to the legends of Erathia who are desperately living under the encirclement and suppression of the Church of the True God to develop their faith and want to exalt the throne of God.

"What are you laughing at?"

Muria's expressionless and immature face suddenly showed a mocking smile, which immediately stimulated the existence hidden in the hall.

In his eyes, he is only one step away from the final success, and this last step is about to be completed, and at this time he wants to find a strong enough existence to share his joy and also witness his strength.

"I'm laughing at you!" Muria's smile grew wilder.

"What's so ridiculous about me?"

"I was expecting to meet a god here who was desperate to return again, and no matter how bad it was, I would meet a madman who was so talented and contemptuous of the gods, but I didn't expect to be an idiot who tried to steal the power of the gods. ”

"Since you know that I am stealing the power of the gods, then you dare to despise me so much, and see the wrath of the first true god since the opening of the new world!"

The hoarse and dry voice became more and more powerful and majestic, and a threaded bone spear nearly seven meters long condensed in the hall, and then stabbed straight at Muria.

"Are you kidding yourself with such power?" Muria, who was originally going to let his deity take this opportunity to move, looked helpless, and under the gaze of the god stealer who presided over this blood sacrifice, a palm with fair skin and slender fingers turned into a dragon claw, and then smashed the bone spear with one claw.

"What kind of monster are you, and why are you able to fight my divine powers?"

A stunned and then hysterical voice echoed in the hall, and an old man with a human skull staff appeared, lingering with a thick blood mist that could not be dispersed, and there was a faint coercion on his body that made it impossible to look at directly.

"Hahahaha, you barbarian natives are going to laugh at me to death, and you are embarrassed to call such power divine power. ”

Without waiting for Muria to answer, a wild laugh rang out, and then under Muria's indifferent gaze, an eagle-headed human body, with golden wings on his back, holding a divine spear, pierced the space, strode out, and then let the coercion of all things surrender permeate.

"What are you?"

The old man who saw and his tyrannical way tearing apart his field and forcibly intruding into his "land of gods" and stealing the power of the gods was completely panicked, because he could feel the terrifying power contained in the body of this birdman.

"Ants who try to blaspheme the gods, you should call me Your Highness. ”

The bird-headed winged man with a layer of golden light on his body reached out, grabbed the old man in his hand, held it high, and said in a very proud tone, "I am the son of the golden eagle, Giovanni!"

"I've never heard of it!" the old man tried to struggle with his body held by the birdman's hand that was nearly five meters high, but he sadly found that his strength had just left his body and was erased by the being in front of him, he could not cast any spells, but even so, he retained this last stubbornness.

"Of course, the barbarian natives of another world will not hear my name. ”

"You are the true god of another world!" the old man who stole the god widened, and he suddenly understood that it must be because of his act of stealing the god that attracted this being.

"No, I'm a demigod, the power of the true god is beyond your imagination, I'm still far away. The proud demigod was extremely humble at this time.

"How is that possible? You have divine powers, why are you not a true god? The old man said he couldn't understand.

"Of course not, who told you that having divine power is a god? idiot. Giovanni, the son of the demigod Golden Eagle, asked with disdain, "Only an existence like my father, who can exist forever and whose power is boundless, is a true god." ”

"True God ......" The old man sighed, but before he could say it, the sound of bones shattering sounded, and the demigod from the other world clenched his palm and pinched to death the old man who had been planning for a long time in order to steal the power of the gods.

A golden light burst from the palm of the Golden Eagle's hand, and the filthy flesh evaporated in the light, and then the demigod turned to look at Muria, who was quietly watching what was happening.

"It's your turn, strange mortal, in front of the great son of the golden eagle, and you still have to wear your clumsy disguise?

"Let me release my true body?" Muria couldn't help but smile as she looked at the rampant son of the gods, feeling quite amused.

And then, there was a piercing whistling, followed by a violent explosion, and the flames that swept along with the explosion, and the shockwave that wanted to tear everything apart.

"It's not bad that a world without gods can be like this, and that mortals can be used to kill to such an extent that they can pose a threat to the bravest warriors under my command. ”

In the midst of the saturation bombardment of dozens of bombs, the immobile son of the demigod praised the destructive power of the human army, but in an instant, he showed his arrogance as the son of the gods.

"That's all there is to it, ants of the other world, prepare to suffer the consequences of attacking a great demigod, you should learn how to respect the noble beings who have the blood of the true god flowing in their bodies!"

The eagle-headed human god, the son of a demigod with wings on his back, swept the spear in his hand, and instantly wiped out the aftermath of the explosion that was still raging around him, and his body, which was in a way perfect, was immediately exposed to the very top of the edifice that had been blown up.

As a result, a demigod-level existence from another world appeared unabashedly in a world where technology dominated, facing the emergency forces of a metropolis.

And with him facing the panicked gaze of the humans, there was also a black dragon squatting beside him in a graceful posture.

Compared to the dozen or so gunships around him, most of the demigod Giovanni's attention fell on the black dragon with bright golden scales across from him.

In his eyes, those mortal steel mechanical creations were not worth mentioning at all, and to him, there was no threat.

"This is your real body, it seems to be very suitable for war, the lucky native of another world, the great son of the golden eagle will give you a chance, surrender to me, become my war beast, for me to drive, this will be the glory of your life!"

Muria's reshaped black dragon body was just a demigod from another world at a glance, so this demigod who had a lot of vision, but not enough vision, naturally had an idea that he shouldn't have.

"You, you're dead!" Hearing the arrogant words of the birdman on the other side, the black dragon tilted its head, and the dragon body of more than ten meters disappeared in an instant, leaving an afterimage, and then appeared in front of the birdman, and the slender dragon tail was thrown out like a divine whip and pumped onto the chest of the demigod.

Boom! Boom!

The demigod whose body was blooming with golden light immediately flew out upside down under this blow, smashing diagonally to the ground, and where it passed, skyscrapers were smashed through, as fragile as pieces of tofu.

"Hahahaha, what a wild power, I like it, only such a beast is qualified to be the war pet of my son of the golden eagle and win endless glory for me. ”

Brilliant golden light from thousands of meters away from Muria, demigods

The majesty of the demigods rose from the place where Giovanni had fallen, spreading through the metropolis of tens of millions of people, and the sky swelled with it, forming a terrifying whirlpool.