In the Scandinavian mountains, in the north, the blizzard is still raging.

And this confrontation that took place at the soul level has never stopped.

The majestic giants seemed to be tirelessly fighting each other, without any fancy or beauty, and the confrontation at the soul level was so boring.

The ice armor covered Leon's body had been torn apart by successive attacks, and dense scars crisscrossed it, but no blood flowed from the wounds.

A wisp of divinity of the goddess Skati was brought into full play by him, making himself briefly sublimated, and he had the opportunity to fight with the evil god at the same level.

Scati didn't hide her secrets, because in the face of this divine war, she and Leon were already bound together, one was prosperous and the other was lost.

But the other party is a real god, and compared to Li Ang, who only uses a wisp of divinity to expand his incarnation, the gap is too big.

The situation is obvious, it has fallen into disadvantage.

The giant in the form of the Storm Spirit spoke, "This divinity is not yours, and even if it gives you the right to stand before me, you are still no match for me. ”

He allowed the blood-colored sword in Leon's hand to pierce his chest, and then said, "Look, your attack can't even hurt me. ”

The evil god did not expect that a human of the first order of the middle order would be able to stalemate with him for so long in a confrontation at the soul level.

And what he needs most now is time, and he has already smelled the breath of the devil.

Seeing that Li Ang was still silent, the evil god made a bid: "Give me this wisp of divinity, and then sacrifice your body, I will make you reborn in my kingdom of God, and you can still return to the world in the future, and I can make a contract with you." ”

"Although it takes a while to be silent, it's better than if you're completely gone!"

There was no temptation or insult in His eyes.

On the contrary, He is sincere, and this human has proven that he is an adversary against him.

And that's the highest price He can offer.

"The demon is approaching, I can feel it nearby, your spouse can't be its opponent, if you delay any longer, she will die, and you will die. ”

He admonished, "Are you just going to die with me?"

Leon finally spoke, his voice as hoarse as if he hadn't drunk water in more than ten days, and his answer was only a short sentence of three words.

"I believe in her. ”

Immediately, he swung the blood-colored sword again.

The blade of the sword slashes through the wind and snow, slashing down towards the storm spirit hidden within.

He struck again, or rather, the storm spirit didn't dodge.

But the essence of the wind is nothing more than a current, and so is Him, who has the divinity of the storm.

In the blink of an eye, his tornado-like body was condensed again.

He was not angry, but simply stated the fact: "It's useless, you can't kill me, only demons know how to fight spirits." ”

Li Ang ignored it and swung his sword again, and this skill inherited from the bloodline sword demon was thoroughly exerted by him.

The storm spirit had no intention of stopping, and the attack became stronger and stronger, and Leon's soul became weaker and weaker.

Leon was dying.

A wisp of divinity had been consumed by him, but the look in his eyes was still the same, not only did it not show the ridiculous appearance of a broken candle in the wind, but it became more and more intense.

He mechanically swung his sword again, repeating the chopping motion.

The blood-colored sword swung down as always.

This sword seemed to drain all his spirit, and he could no longer maintain his original huge body, and changed back into a small human form.

The Storm Spirit knew that this was the last offensive of the human in front of him.

"Although weak, it is also heroic. ”

He said.

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Then, a sharp pain swept over his entire mind, and he stared blankly at his body, the scarlet sword light giving people a strange sense of brilliance, like a scarlet agate.

He was a little dazed and said, "You... How could it hurt me?"

Leon's body was dim, as if it was about to dissipate, but his eyes were like morning stars in the night, shining brightly.

He looked up a little tiredly, looked at the still huge evil god, and said, "You're dead. ”

"It seems so. ”

He caressed his wounds, and from there, fragments of His soul escaped like blood, and as Leon had said, He was dying.

He solemnly asked, "Is this also the power of divinity?"

Leon shook his head: "No, I don't know what it is, but if I had to give it a name, I'd call it Dao." ”

"Dao?"

This strange word made him a little puzzled: "What an incredible power it is to be more divine than divine." ”

"You won. ”

A calm smile appeared on His face, and his body gradually disintegrated and dissolved.

"I have no regrets about being able to glimpse such a magical power, and this world is entrusted to you, and you have to protect it. ”

Li Ang was a little wary: "What do you mean?"

He does not believe in the saying that "a man is about to die, and his words are good", let alone an evil god who enjoys human animals and seems to be extremely evil.

But he did not die and struggled, but sat down slowly and whispered, "In the temple, there is a gate to the abyss. My people have lived here for generations, and I am their totem – the storm. ”

"Life was peaceful, there was no war, no famine, until later, when the lord of the abyss led his legions along that gate, my high priest presided over a sacrifice that possessed me and barely repelled the first wave of demonic attacks, but I was also wounded. ”

There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the storm spirit: "That demon lord is very powerful, it appeared with lava, and the entire glacier was about to melt by it, and its comeback is much faster than I thought. ”

"At the last moment, my people sacrificed the souls of all the adults among them. ”

"With their power, I succeeded in slaying the Abyss Lord and banishing its legions back into the Abyss, and then fell into a deep sleep until a demon awakened me and plunged a terrible magic sword into the body of the High Priest where I was lodging, making it impossible for me to breathe any longer. ”

Leon listened silently, not giving any response, as he quickly absorbed the overflowing power from the storm spirit's body to heal the wounds of his soul.

And the same is true of the remnants of the goddess Scati.

Although they had agreed before that after winning the battle, all the gains would be given to her, but at this moment, without these gains, he might not be able to wake up.

The storm spirit allowed him to recover, and he sighed wearily: "When I woke up, I saw the future. ”

"There are still demons burning with flames and flowing lava coming out of that door, and I want you to stop them, I don't want this glacier to melt and obscure the proof of our existence. ”

"Actually, now that I think about it, it's not unacceptable to die completely, and when I wake up, I'm devastated, and I'm already dead. ”

Slowly evoked a smile of remembrance, and then, the figure suddenly turned into the wind and suddenly dispersed.

Leon was slightly stunned, was he lying to himself?

Obviously, in such a cruel, hellish scene, how did the evil god who should have accepted the evil sacrifice and devoured the soul become a tragic hero who resisted the demons?

So what is he?

Villains?

Goddess Scati's voice rang out suddenly, full of exhaustion: "No, you're just a simple winner. ”