Yang Bai raised his head, but he could only feel the temperament on those figures, and he couldn't see their figures clearly.

For some reason, there was only one feeling in his heart, these great beings, ...... God!

"Congratulations, you're the first and the only one to get here in all these years."

One of them spoke, listening to the voice, she was supposed to be a woman.

"Your strength is so great that you have reached the limits of human beings, and you are qualified to inherit our legacy."

The other spoke, this time with a male voice.

"We are the creators of this world."

"We are the greatest beings in this world."

"We created the world, and we created you humans."

"We will be eternal, not profane, but look up."

"But today, you also have the opportunity to join us."

……

"Look up to us, and we will give you eternal life."

"Worship us, and we will give you the power to rule."

"Be grateful to us, and we will appoint you the right to preach."

"Bow to us" and we will reward you with the blessings of the gods. ”

"Get down on your knees—"

"Get down on your knees—"

"Get down on your knees—"

Yang Bai clenched his fists, his body was trembling, his knees were bending, and cold sweat was flowing from his forehead.

Under the pressure of that group of guys, he could barely breathe.

"Damn!"

With a roar of rage, Yang Bai finally stabilized his chaotic mind and stood straight in place.

"What kind of attitude do you have?! Treat me like a dog wagging his tail and begging for pity! Glancing at the hypocritical figures in front of him, Yang Bai roared angrily.

"Aren't you?"

"You were created by us, aren't you our dogs?"

"Are you trying to rebel against your master?"

"You should be grateful for your charity."

The voices of the gods remained flat.

"What a joke!" Yang Bai felt that these so-called gods were simply bullshit, why did he have to kneel down to these gods? Why did he give up his dignity to join them?

wanted to draw his sword out, but Yang Bai was stunned, because he suddenly found that the power he regarded as confidence might just be someone else's charity.

"I'm just a lucky guy with a system."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yang Bai's body began to shake uncontrollably, maybe he would kneel down in the next second.

"If I lose the system, then what am I? Who can guarantee that the system is not a plaything given to him by a god? ”

For the first time, Yang Bai began to think deeply about this question, and if he lost the system, what was he?

The mockery of the gods came and went, and one of Yang Bai's legs had already bent down. Perhaps this is the reality, what can a mortal do but wagging his tail and begging for mercy at those noble beings, and bending down his body that was once full of self-esteem?

However, at this moment, Yang Bai's movements stopped, and he suddenly pulled out the shadowless sword at his waist, stabbed him in the leg, and nailed his leg to the ground in such a posture.

"Hahaha......"

Blood flowed down the blade of the sword from the wound, staining the white and noble ground red, staining the abode of the gods, but Yang Bai laughed heartily at this time.

He once said that he was not a person who gave up easily, and that he was also a stubborn temper.

"Maybe you are right, as a mortal, we can't decide our own fate, we can only crawl in pain, beaten and frustrated again and again, but we can only live tenaciously."

"But not to be defeated by everything is my dignity as a mortal."

"Gods? What's the matter with me? I'm so satisfied that I'm alive! ”

"Who is the man standing here? Who is he without the system? Does this answer still need to be considered? ”

He suddenly pulled out the shadowless sword inserted in his leg, and blood splattered out, but Yang Bai stood straight.

The sword in his hand pointed at the group of hypocritical figures in front of him, and Yang Bai sneered: "I am me, a mortal named Yang Bai!" When the enemy stood before me, I cut him. God wanted me to kneel, and I slaughtered God! ”

A blow that broke through the air and slashed out, cutting through all the vanity, Yang Bai's thinking had never been so clear, and at this moment, he finally touched that boundary.

[Congratulations on breaking through yourself in 'Opportunity', and 'Trial: Tomb of the Gods' has been cleared.] 】

[Reward: Character Points*3, Skill Book of Choice: Class Transfer*1]

[Congratulations on your character 'Juggernaut' awakening to 'Sword God' for the second time!] 】

[Since you are breaking through on your own, you can comprehend all the secondary awakening skills.] 】

Breaking through the blurred boundaries and shaking the gods with a mortal body.

The limit of the sword may not have been reached, but from this moment on, his name is no longer Juggernaut.

There is a sword in his hand, which can destroy the city and open the sky.

With a sword in hand, you can reclaim the sea and move mountains.

There is a sword in his hand, which can break the gods and demons.

Thoroughly mastering the existence of divine swordsmanship, he is no longer able to match the sword.

Only powerful swordsmen who increase their teammates' damage by 25 can earn this honor, so that they can climb to the top of Excalibur.

Named - Sword God!

……

When Yang Bai opened his eyes again, he found that he was still standing where he had stood before he lost consciousness.

Lotus was still in front of him, but the people around him began to fall one by one.

They didn't lose consciousness, they just couldn't control their bodies anymore, Lotus's mental manipulation was restrained by the jamming transmitter, but just now he cast a mental storm.

Under this powerful mental impact, almost all of them have become this state where they can stay awake, but they can't control their bodies.

There are only a few people left in the crowd who are still supporting, and all of them are the top combat power of the attacking team.

But even they are now crumbling, and it looks as if they could fall down at any moment.

There seemed to be no ripple in Rotes's five eyes, which had turned crimson, and everything was in his calculations. When the last man falls, it will tell in blood to all those who try to challenge the apostle that the apostle is inviolable.

However, at this moment, a pink-robed figure suddenly stepped out of the ruins below Lotus, and she took off the mask on her face, revealing her graceful face.

"Sub-Minister Isadullah!" Lying on the ground, Ophelia couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when she saw the figure.

In her impression, didn't the head of Isadullah take the initiative to be loyal to Lotus and voluntarily accept the brainwashing? If it weren't for her, Vangellis wouldn't have died.

But now she has a wry smile on her face, and she doesn't look like she has been brainwashed.

"I'm sorry, Ophelia, but it's because I know more than you know that I had to make this decision. I'm sorry for you, and I'm even more sorry for Vangellis. But now there's one thing that only I can do! ”

Muttering to herself, Isadula raised the staff in her hand, the staff that Lotus had personally given her the power of an apostle.