Chapter Twenty-Three: The Oldest Godslayer, Woban

When the light of the sun came to life again, countless light particles couldn't stop shining, converging, and gradually converging into a vague human shape, and the vague human form gradually became the hero of a handsome man.

"What a great blow, to be forced to that point, even in the age of mythology, I have never been so embarrassed..."Perseus clutched his chest, which had been pierced by Yan Chen's sword.

"It took so long to fully recover... But, my old enemy, soon I will come to you—" Perseus's voice trembled with joy.

It turned out that at the moment when he was defeated by Yan Chen, he broke free from the shackles of the lock of the sky, and used the residual solar power in his body to turn into light, and successfully resurrected, and the sun, which was sinking in the west, would wake up again the next morning, which was the blessing of the vitality of light.

But this is the result of using all the remaining sun divine power, this time he only came in the name of Perseus after all, and it is impossible to use this method to escape from the desperate situation again.

Perseus smiled in the direction where Yan Chen lived, Yan Chen's station was told to him by Athena, Athena is the mother god of the earth and the hero of steel who represents the patriarchy is hostile, if there is no conspiracy, he will definitely not believe it, but, so what? He is a hero, it is enough to enjoy the vigorous battle ... The head of Mother Earth? That would be the next collection after the Demon King's head.

"My steed, Pegasus, be alive—" Perseus called to his mount, and the white Pegasus came to him with his wings outstretched.

"It's been so long... I think it's almost time, are you ready for my nemesis? Perseus turned and rode on a Pegasus into a meteor and flew towards Yanchen's station.

Yanchen didn't know that Perseus was coming, and even if he did, there was nothing he could do about it, because he was dealing with another troublesome guy right now.

On the noisy street, Yan Chen was confronting an old man in a neat suit, and the reason for the confrontation was of course not that Yan Chen was touched by the old man, but because in front of him was a god killer who was the same as him.

"I was just looking for it, but I didn't expect to find the prey, it seems that my luck is good..."The old man said as if jokingly, his appearance was different from the legendary cruel demon king, but full of intelligence.

"Pretty young, but then again, when I became king, I was about the same age as you. Get your name on, boy. Even if I don't give my name, you know who I am, but I don't know your name yet. The old man's very arrogant tone made Yan Chen's brows furrow.

"It's really infuriating..."The other party's disdainful tone made Yanchen a little angry.

And at this moment, Erica, who was standing side by side with Liliana behind Yan Chen, acted, "First meeting, honorable Marquis of Woban, I'm Erica Brandry - the Grand Knight of the Bronze Black Cross, and the Crimson Demon of this generation. Although it is a little disrespectful to take the liberty of interrupting the conversation between the two kings, it is the duty of a knight to maintain the dignity of the lord..."To the old demon king who has already been hooked, Erica saluted gracefully and reported her name.

"Oh? Paul Brandry's successor? Do you have anything to say? Woban's eyes glowed with a faint green glow, and they were wolf-like eyes.

"Then you're welcome, if you haven't heard of my lord's name, then let me, as a knight, explain my lord's exploits..."

"My lord Yanchen faced two of the two supreme gods [Vereslana] [Mecal] in Sardinia and became a god killer, and then killed the former lord of Italy, Salvatore Toni, and just a few days ago, he defeated the ancient gods of [Perseus] [Athena] one after another, even if you are the oldest king in the world, please show due respect when facing our lord!" At this time, Erica's eyes were as sharp as a sword.

It changed, and the attitude of the intellectually old man at this moment changed, his posture as sharp as a sword, and as fierce as a running beast.

"I see, thank you for the reminder, Crimson Demon, I didn't expect that the little ghost who has been the king for less than a year can do this, this time it is indeed my rudeness, but, next I will treat you as a worthy hunt, do you have the consciousness to face me?" At this time, Woban's eyes shone like emeralds, and he stared at Erica as a menace.

At this moment, even Erica, who was a big knight, had a feeling of being out of breath, and at this moment, Yanchen stood in front of Erica, and at this time, his body exuded a murderous aura that was not inferior.

"My knight can't take your turn to teach a lesson, it's better for an old guy like you to lie down in a coffin for me, and I chattered non-stop at the beginning, I see that you have been unhappy for a long time!"

"Erica, Liliana is going to evacuate the crowd, I'll let this old guy understand today that it's the world of young people!" With that, Yan Chen swung the warrior's golden sword and slashed at Woban.

"Very good..."Woban laughed angrily, only to see his body swing flexibly to dodge the golden sword, and the next moment countless figures in tattered clothes appeared behind him.

"Looks like my servant of the dead is going to fill a king's place," Woban smirked cruelly.

"No, it seems that the feed for the wild boar has fallen today..."Yan Chen unceremoniously slammed back.

"gyaaaaaagagaaaya..."A huge wild boar with a body length of more than fifty meters and a height of more than twenty meters roared and appeared behind Yan Chen.