The reason why Shiyin didn't bring Erica was mainly because he didn't want his power to be exposed, after all, he didn't have 'power', and if Erica found out, he wouldn't be coveted by those 'magicians'.

Fight the 'gods' as a human and even kill them!

If this news is exposed, it will be very detrimental to his next purpose. Therefore, Shiyin directly used the Sword Soul Enchantment to trap Erica, and there was no way to break the Sword Soul Enchantment using the Law of Origin with Erica's strength alone.

Shiyin, who was flying rapidly, looked at the light rain hanging in the gray sky, and several huge black shadows flashed, Shiyin fixed his eyes and saw these monster-like black shadows quickly flying towards the place where the light rose.

"Phoenix, goat, strong wind, I didn't expect this guy Urus Ragnar to be so fast, and he actually woke up 'Mercato' in advance." Shion's vision was not yet able to see too far away, but she could clearly see Mercato's huge body like a mountain.

Feeling the agitation momentum in the distance, Shiyin hurriedly increased her speed to the maximum and rushed over.

And at the location of the ruins of the 'Mercato' Temple, Uruslagna, who was still summoning his 'divine power', looked leisurely at the ancient god king 'Merkato' in front of him, and his green face looked extremely relaxed, as if he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.

"The wounds from when I was an enemy are still healed?"

"Hmph, how could I ignore your arrogance that I don't hesitate to wake up and fight with the strong!"

"It's exciting!"

Urus Ragnar looked at Mercato coldly, stretched out one hand to the sky, and the 'strong wind' quickly burst out of his body, rolling up the 'phoenix' and 'goat' in the distance, and swallowing it into his body.

"In this way, there is only one remaining incarnation, but it is enough to use it against you."

"Megalomaniacal guy!"

Mercato quickly whipped up a thick tornado and slammed it into the direction of Urusragna.

Mercato itself is also the god of storms, with a 'strong wind' that can blow away the entire city where people live, but in the face of the 'strong winds' of Urusragna, they can only fight each other, and the wind cannot blow them away.

…… After this, lightning came down from the sky and struck the strong winds of Urusragna.

It was like black lightning calling from Hades, pouring into a flood, endlessly bombarding the 'boy' incarnation of Urus Ragnar.

However, he was lightly defeated by the young incarnation of Urus Ragnar, and also used the 'goat' to enhance the king's temperament, and a thick golden lightning like a thunderbolt descended, which immediately knocked Mercato back again and again.

"Tsk is still very good at changing combat postures, it's really depressing."

"With the power of this change, you can hold victory in your hands no matter what battlefield you are!"

Urus Ragnar operated the golden lightning to bombard Mercato's huge body, while cautiously looking around, guarding against the counterattack of the other party.

Soon, Urus Ragnar found the fast stone behind Mercato, and the thunder of his 'king' punishment was actually separated by that stone, although Mercato's body kept retreating, but he didn't see any loss on his body.

"Well, I see, although the zuò is very rough, but it is very good!"

Urus Ragnar looked at this very solid stone with appreciation, worthy of the ancient god king and fighting god, and it was not bad at all in terms of defense.

"Even with your divine power, you can't destroy this fast stone lightly, this is the highest level of the temple that I have ordered the craftsmen Kusava and Hazzis to build in the past. This is a defense created specifically to stop you, so thank me! God-killing god 'Urus Ragnar'! ”

Mercato held the large black stone with a smug look on his face, and he looked proudly at Urusragnar, who was isolated from the defensive circle.

Urus Ragnar looked at the stone with great satisfaction, for him, if he liked something, he just went and grabbed it.

He is a god of war who can defeat any god or demon.

In the experience of combatants, he is a godhead above Mercato, and even if he appreciates it, it does not mean that he cannot break this rock.

However, just as Urus Ragnar was determined to shatter the Temple, he felt it.

It's just a tiny breath of air.

But it is full of extreme danger!

That's the breath of 'him'!

"You're finally here, the human warrior who once forced back the god of victory, Yuuki Shion!"

Urus Ragnar was walking forward, but slowly stepped back a few times, vacating the distance between him and Mercato, and staggered to look at the human warrior standing in the sky.

"Yo, Urus Ragnar, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Shiyin took out the Sword of Origin, and her face showed an indifferent expression.

"yes, I didn't think you were coming."

"How could I be, I really want to get your 'golden sword'."

"I want to get that 'dangerous' sword in your hand, too."

The two people present talked in a relaxed tone, but those words were full of strong murderous intent and war intent.

"Human, do you want to snatch a battle meeting with the 'God of Victory'?"

Mercato watched the newcomer talk to Urus Ragnar, and the fighting spirit of the two sides actually ignored him, how could this work!

As an ancient 'god king', he would be ignored by the enemy on the battlefield, and Mercato was furious, wielding a pitch-black thunderbolt and slamming it at Shiyin.

"Humph!"

Whether it was Shiyin, or Urus Ragnar smiled coldly at the same time, how could a god like Mercato, who was not yet healed, not even exert half of his divine power, could affect Shiyin.

I saw that Shiyin didn't even turn his eyes, and gently raised the Origin Sword in his hand and raised it above his head, and the thick thunder like a column of water that rushed to the sky bombarded Shiyin's position fiercely.

"Buzz!"

However, the huge thunder did not cause any sound, and Mercato looked at Shiyin's position in surprise, only to see that his thunder was actually swallowed by the sword as white as snow, and it continued to prop up a snow-colored light mask outward, getting bigger and bigger.

"Mercato, your injuries are not healed at all, let's stand by and watch the battle!" Urus Ragnar looked at the Origin Sword in Shiyin's hand in a little surprise, although he had felt the dangerous aura on the sword before, he didn't expect this sword to be able to devour divine power.

In fact, the Sword of Origin was able to devour divine power, mainly because Shiyin already knew what the essence of 'divine power' was.

Divine power, to put it bluntly, is the power derived from the power of the laws of this world. And these gods are all born from the laws of the world, and with the passage of time, it is estimated that the first gods born have died, so the remaining gods will not know the source of the 'divine power'.

And Shiyin, now that he knows the nature of 'divine power', he deliberately urges the Origin Sword to devour the power of these worlds, and then transforms it into his own Origin Law. The quality of the law is much higher than that of pure energy, although the quality of the power of the world is relatively high, but the sword of his origin is relatively compressed and condensed, and it is still a sword that has evolved the way of civilization.

As the pitch-black thunder was swallowed by the sword body, Shiyin was distracted while observing Urus Ragnar, while quickly urging the Origin Sword to devour and refine the power of these worlds, and accelerate the transformation of the Source Law to condense the kendo civilization.

But fortunately, Urus Ragnar did not attack Shiyin when he devoured his divine power, so that Shiyin's easy refining obtained a lot of origin laws, and a golden rippling aura appeared on Shiyin's white face as white as snow. "Sneak attack as soon as you come up, this is very inconsistent with God's temperament!"