Chapter 7: The Death of Mecal

"Boom, boom, boom————!" When the lifted earth collided with the celestial phenomena incarnated by Mecal, the whole world shook violently.

As if there had been a major earthquake, tremors trembled violently throughout Italy. If you take a picture of the modern city where Yanchen and Mecal fought each other, you will find that the city that originally stood there was centered on the site where Yanchen and Mecal fought, and a huge crater that looked like a large meteorite falling.

"Hmm... Uhh

The rain in the sky is still falling, but it has lost the blessing of divine power, and they are just ordinary rain, and they are no longer sharp blades in the hands of the god king.

Dropping the incomplete earth slate in his hand, Yan Chen slowly walked to Mekar's side, at this time he also looked very embarrassed, even if the god killer faced the god king Mekarse's full blow, he would be injured a lot.

"It seems that I won, God King...", Yan Chen said to Mecal, although his figure was a little embarrassed at this time, but the momentum and pride of the victor were wrapped around him.

"Yes, you won the Son of the Fool..."Although he fell to the ground, Mecal's momentum was not at all, as if he was the victor.

"It seems that the old man will not be able to punish you personally for this god-killing sin. But ah, boy, don't get complacent too soon. The shame of this defeat is remembered by Mekar, the king of the gods, and the day I return from the myth again will be your death... But until then, don't lose to anyone else..."

"No matter how many times I come, I will defeat you again, remember Mecal, the person who killed you is called Yanchen..."

"Hahahahaha, I remember the kid..."Mecal let out a heroic laugh as he braced his badly injured body and swung his fist at Yan Chen.

Even if you die, you have to die on the path of attack, lying on the ground and waiting for Pandora to come... That is not the posture of a king of the gods.

The wind brought up by the fist of the god king rolled up a cloud of rubble, and even the fist of the seriously injured Mekar was an attack that the great knight of the human race had to fight for his life to block.

However, such an attack was too weak for a god-killer who was in the same category as the gods, at least Yan Chen didn't feel the slightest threat from the opponent's fist. But why do you want to do this when you know it's useless?

This is the last pride of a warrior and a king, Yan Chen looked at Mekar's smile and he understood.

"I am the strongest and hold all the victories..."With respect for his opponent, Yan Chen used the last divine power on his body to use the warrior incarnation, and a golden sword appeared in his hand.

The power of power is not a single nature, and it can show different postures and powers as the user develops, and the golden sword form as a weapon is just one of the ways to use the warrior avatar.

The golden sword easily pierced Mecal's tall body, and with a satisfied laugh, Mecal's figure disappeared in front of Yan Chen.

"Did you finally win?" Yan Chen sighed, and he sat weakly on the ground full of cobwebs and cracks. At this time, he was no longer able to fight, but fortunately he had already won.

"This is really as destructive as a natural disaster..."Yan Chen sighed as he looked at the ruined cities around him, he knew that without warning, if he encountered this kind of damage comparable to a natural disaster, he was afraid that countless people would die.

"Hmm—" The familiar feeling of burnout came, and the world in front of me began to become psychedelic and dim.

"I didn't expect to meet again so soon, my mother was super happy..."In a gray space, Pandora said with a smile to Yanchen.

"......" Yanchen responded silently to this girl who likes to call herself "mother".

"Okay witch, hurry up and give him the old man's power, I've had enough of this..."Mecal's tall figure appeared in this space at some point, and his rough face was already full of impatience.

"Yes, Your Excellency the God-King," Pandora said with a cheerful smile.

An invisible link connected Yan Chen and Mecal, and the surging mana and powerful power gradually transferred from Mecal's body to Yan Chen's body, and at this moment he could feel his strength increase incessantly.

"Hmph, boy, use my power well, but don't dim the reputation of the king of the gods and the strongest hunter of dragon slaying."

"The next time we meet, it's your time of death...", apparently the usurpation of power upset Mecal.

"If you can do it, let the horse come, no matter how many times I will win..."Yan Chen didn't seem to care about the threat released by a loser.

"Hmph...," Mekar snorted coldly, and completely dissipated.

"Ah, that's amazing, kill two powerful gods in one day, you kid, let me take a good look at you..."

Thanks to [EX Gilgamesh] for the 100 starting coins.