Montezuma's last consciousness was dissipating, and he felt himself being welcomed into the snow-white kingdom of God.

In April 1519, the scouts crossed the forests and valleys from the coast to the capital perched on a plateau. In a panic, they reported to Montezuma II: "The white god is back!" They came here across the ocean in a big white galleon. Their faces were snow-white, with white beards, and their armor and swords were silver. They also rode monsters that ran like a gust of wind, and there was nothing they could resist. ”

Montezuma remembers how frightened and trembling she was. He asked, "Is it really Haka the white god who has returned?!" ”

The Aztec god of war, Ezca, used a trickery to drive out Haka, the god of Quetzalcoatl. The god Quetzalcoatl, with white skin and beard, wears white robes, so he is called the "white god". When the white god Haka is away with hatred, he vows to return in the year of Snow Acatel and reclaim his lost throne and power.

The year 1519 is the year of Snow Acat.

As the prophecy describes, the gods of the white gods used unimaginable power to destroy the Mayans and Tlaxcalas, who rode four-legged monsters and easily killed the warriors with thunder and fire.

"Great God! My subjects and I have been looking forward to your return. Our kings have been guarding the land for you. Today, you're finally back, and everything will be yours again......"

Montezuma's will was completely consumed.

A giant white serpent with huge wings tore through Montezuma's body and emerged. Fragments of Montezuma's flesh turned into fine dust and scattered with the wind.

The serpent had long horns on the top of its head, sharp scales and hard horns all over its body, and its face was extremely hideous, and it flapped its huge bone wings to roll up the fierce wind.

Medusa froze instantly, she felt her strength oppressed by a strong will, and she didn't even have the ability to move.

"That's it!" Galadia covered her mouth: "Quetzalcoatl! ”

The imperial master glanced at Xiao Yan and said, "Your reaction is so fast, you can even see through his true body just now." ”

Xiao Yan shook his head: "This is a little speculation made by Montezuma after being reminded by Galadia, and based on Montezuma's life, I can't imagine that he, as the king who believes in Dezca, really succumbed to the will of the Quetzcoatl God. However, I suspect that this is not a god descending into the world, but more likely just a divine envoy. ”

"Even if it's an oracle, it's a mythical creature. It's a mythical creature summoned at the cost of a Heroic Spirit. Quetzalcoatl's interference in this plane is really well-intentioned. The emperor smiled bitterly: "Medusa, they can't escape......"

"The incarnation of Haka, the Quetzalcoatl God, Chakader. Race: Oracle. Attributes: Strength 150, Agility??? Physical??? Perceive??? Intellect??? Spirit??? Charm???.

Special Ability 1: ???

Special Ability 2: ???

Special Ability 3: ???

Special Ability 4: ???

Illustrate:??? ”

The squirming beauty archer on the ground struggled, as frightened and helpless as a frog and a small snake targeted by predators.

The power of the gods was clearly suppressed in her heart, and before the lord could give the order to retreat, the god of Quetzalcoatl, swooped down from the sky and bit Medusa's sexy neck in one bite.

“HAT!” Before the Medusa Lord could be surprised, a tornado sharper than a blade swooped down from under the Divine Messenger's wings, and the terrifying impact tore the Contractor Master of Armstrong's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to shreds, along with his companions.

The contractors and wizards of all the federations turned around and ran. Even if it weren't for the presence of the gods, the power of the divine envoys would be three levels higher than theirs. Such a power gap is no longer something that can be changed by desperate efforts.

……

On a hill not far away, a heroic figure was watching the battle there. His blonde hair fluttered like that of a lion king, and his demeanor was filled with the confidence, majesty, tolerance and wisdom of a king.

Needless to say, this is the champion swordsman who defected from the Arcane - Aragorn.

He turned to his companion behind him and said, "Your Excellency Hercules, the dice have been dropped. ”

The hero sits casually on a comfortable bench with an elegant green gazebo overhead, and the beautiful Cleopatra snuggles up in his arms, fetching a sparkling grape.

The queen put the grapes in her mouth, looked up and kissed the hero, and when the lips touched, the grapes had been stripped of their skins and sent into Hercules' mouth with a delicate red tongue.

"Hmm~" the big hero enjoyed with satisfaction, "I swear by Zeus's beard, in heaven and on earth, only Venus's skills can be compared to you." ”

The queen smiled coquettishly: "Only a great hero like you is worthy of the service of a concubine." ”

Aragorn looked to the side, shrugged his shoulders and turned away.

After joining forces with Hercules, Aragorn and he decided on a plan to collect a portion of the Divine Crystals first. After all, this pure energy body has indescribable value in many aspects such as summoning and fighting. Cleopatra isn't meant to fight, but her knowledge of magic fills the gap between the two great heroes.

"Is that~ Quetzalcoatl coming down in the world?" Aragorn stared in shock at the whirlwind of death that was surging in the distance. Whether it is the Federation or the Secret Law Society, the government army or the rebels, when they are run over by the tornadoes, they all turn into a rain of blood in an instant.

A raging hurricane swept through the factory, the sturdy concrete roof shattered like tofu, and the facilities and devices inside the house emitted a deafening roar, which was then pulled and twisted by the powerful force.

The divine envoy Chakader was the core of this tornado, not without armies and wizards trying to attack it, but the cannonball flew somewhere in the gale, and the magic beam seemed to encounter the distorted space, causing only a very weak effect.

"This nuclear fuel plant can't be saved." Hercules shook his head, "The nuclear fuel will be scattered in this wind with this plant, and the energy will be absorbed by Chakader." ”

"I didn't expect Quetzalcoatl to have such power." The King of Aragon was a little glad that he hadn't rushed up too early. After all, even the heroic spirit of the Knight Archer like Medusa was killed in an instant.

"The power of the gods is much more than that," Hercules got up and left the soft couch, "this is just an oracle, it is repelled by the rules of this world, there is no external energy input, and it will disappear on its own after a while." ”

"Your Excellency Hercules, can't this batch of nuclear fuel be counted as an energy supply?" Aragorn did not find the Greeks' answer helpful.

"If it's the Quetzalcoatl deity, it's naturally easy to make such an energy conversion. But as an oracle, it can't comprehend the origin to this extent, and at best it can only suck flesh and soul. It is able to absorb the energy here, but cannot convert it to sustain its existence. ”

Cleopatra elegantly reclined on the bed under the vines, eating cherries unhurriedly: "Fresh flesh and soul contain great energy, and are most popular with evil gods. The same is true of the preferred targets of the White Wizards of the Arcane Order. The control and transformation of the energy produced by the fission of matter requires too much energy. ”

Aragon looked at the strongest of the ancient Greek heroes.

Right now, Montezuma was wiped out as a plane node that summoned the Quetzalcoatl Divine Envoy, and Medusa was killed by the Divine Envoy in the first place.

Although the oracle may not be impossible to deal with, this is a dangerous battlefield after all, and Aragorn does not dare to be careless, and he will not make a move until Hercules has shown his attitude.

(End of chapter)