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Far to the east, the pillars of light that rise from the ground catch Perron's attention. The majestic and surging power of the gods launched the first challenge to the authority of the god of thunder.

Veres could choose to back down, but would never let Perron deprive him of his power as a god. He would rather die standing than kneel and pray for a way to live.

In the cold Netherworld, countless undead acolytes who were still struggling in the darkness seemed to feel the wrath of their gods.

"I've found you, Veres. ”

The corners of Perron's mouth sketched a relieved smile, he twisted his two fingers, and once again set up a Thor's arrow, and between tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth, the god's pupils pierced through the misty clouds and the vast land, and finally focused on the embarrassed Veres and his trident.

The corners of his mouth outlined a smile of victory, and the war with the world's giant snake for thousands of years was finally coming to an end. Since then, there has only been one god of war above the temple.

Out of anger and hatred for Veres, Perren had lost his mind at this time and completely became the master of killing.

"With this arrow, I will make you doomed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of his hard fingers on the strings.

Thor's power was condensed at this point and poured down.

The lightning rushed straight down in the direction of the pillar of light, directly blasting the heavy cumulus clouds layer by layer, impacting all around, turning into a huge impact.

The light of heaven poured down through the holes pierced in the clouds.

Veres clenched his grip on the trident and did not take a step back. He looked at Thor's arrow that pierced through the clouds, and without retreating or flashing, he raised the trident in his hand.

The mouth kept babbling.

When the gods have the idea of freedom, when the mortal consciousness and the divine consciousness become one, the will to resist oppression that has been imprinted in the blood of a people for thousands of years, let

In this moment, he became an even more powerful being.

"I have seen such a group of people in a vast land. ”

"In the face of hopeless natural disasters, instead of praying to the gods, seek your own way of life. ”

"The tyrannical sun god sent down a fire and burned the land. They pitched their bows and arrows and shot through the sun. ”

"The raging tsunami drowned the fishermen, who filled the ocean with boulders. ”

"No one can oppress them and dictate their destiny. ”

"In that land, there were people everywhere who didn't want to be slaves. ”

"Foolish Perron, even an ant insect so small that you won't glance at it again, stands on top of the highest mountain, and he is just as bright as a star. ”

One, two, three, four.

There were constantly explosive thunderbolts falling around him, and his figure was directly submerged in the white light, and before the thunderstorm that was ready to go off had not fallen, Veres had already felt the suppressed power of Thor.

The heavy hand seemed to be suppressed by the power of Wan Jun, and in the face of this crushing strength, he slowly raised his hand. The trident, clenched in both hands, made a throwing motion.

There was only a blinding light in front of him, and a huge roar drowned out all small sounds like a tsunami. The light of the thunder swam around him, and only the ground beneath Veres's feet was still intact, and the land that surrounded him was smashed out of the black pit of the ring by the blast.

That arrow was getting closer.

Then Veres threw the trident in his hand.

There was another loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth, and Perron, who had won the game, also showed surprise, and the trident stopped his own charged Thor's arrow, and directly burst out in mid-air with a burst of dazzling light when the star was born.

The burst of light formed a round ball of light in the sky, and the humans on the ground thought that two suns had suddenly appeared in the sky.

It took a moment for the burning star to go through the entire process from birth to death, and the dazzling spots of light slowly dimmed.

Perron's eyes narrowed, at this time the wasteland could no longer find the shadow of Veres, and disappeared without a trace after throwing the trident, he originally thought that the other party was just trying to make a noise and slip away from his hand.

Perren put away his bow and arrows, and said disdainfully, "I thought that Veres was ready to fight to the death, but I didn't expect that he was just a coward who fled there." Next time, I'm going to peel off that snakeskin. ”

The God-King stood behind Perron, and he pointed to the endless, icy sea beneath the clouds.

"He's not running away, he's just making his final preparations. ”

"Final preparations?"

Sventovet's four faces, all without exception, narrowed their eyes at the same time.

It was as if he was looking at an unspeakable monster and the whale swallowing power that the other party exuded.

"Veres, you have been comfortable in the temple for so long that they seem to have forgotten your true colors. ”

Eventually, he muttered to himself, "What an evil god." ”

After throwing the trident, Veres quickly headed for the Stygian Sea. Jump off a high cliff in the face of raging waves.

The trident he had just thrown stopped Perron's momentum and gave him a head start on his counterattack.

The moment his body was immersed in the icy seawater, the invisible shackles in Veres's body were broken, and he felt that his body was changing rapidly, the dense scales covered his whole body, and the upper body rapidly degraded as a human form.

Veres was slowly turning into a writhing snake.

The body is also constantly expanding.

The fishing boats that were fishing in the ocean were not protected by God, and they were subjected to the worst and most terrible natural disasters. The ocean is like a pot of boiling water, constantly rolling huge waves and whirlpools, one moment it is a quiet and peaceful sea, the next moment it is a raging beast.

In the face of the monstrous waves, the fishing boats are as small as dust struggling in the storm.

The wind and waves that covered the sky and the sun were surging towards a lonely boat.

Before the fishing boat is swept into the abyss by the churning sea, they finally see a giant that only exists in legends!

At a glance, there is almost no end in sight, and on the huge body that stretches endlessly like a mountain range and towers into the clouds, a blood-red and round vertical pupil like the remnant sun is staring at the tiny human beings on the ship, and the huge body rubs against the bottom of the sea, revealing the body of a mountain range covered with huge dense scales, as if a mountain range has risen in the sea.

The sea was full of huge waves that were more than 100 feet high, and a huge island and reef left the sea and slowly floated towards the sky, and Veres, who had turned into a giant snake, raised his huge head and opened his bloody mouth full of sharp fangs.

At this time, the smile on Perron's face, who was sitting peacefully in the temple, gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of chess frenzy against his opponent. He thought that another incarnation of the god of the Stygian Sea was just a legend from a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, millions of years later, fishermen at sea still chant the name of the sea god and sacrifice livestock to him.

Veres.

Another incarnation in the history of Slavic mythology.

The Serpent of the World.