Chapter 9: Their God-King

The contract has been officially signed, and the signing status will be changed next week, and the double change will start after the change

The painful tumbling of the macrophage worm caused panic throughout the Viking tribe.

Previously, Oleg had also sarcastically mocked the Vikings for not needing a Philistine to save them, but the next moment the situation was reversed. The Giant Devouring Worm, a dark creature burned by the light, began to grow furious, leaping from beneath the dark abyss, and thousands of meters of mountain-like folds appeared in front of everyone.

The light summoned by the Holy Cross had dissipated, and when the light was gone, the blood-red Giant Devouring Worm took all its anger out on the Vikings, like a crazy mountain range raging across the Vikings' land, and the wrath of the Divine Servants made the shaman and the patriarch look frightened, and they tried to kneel down and beg for forgiveness from the Giant Devouring Worm, but a giant creature with no intelligence and only acting according to its own instincts, would not pay attention to the Vikings' pleas.

"Stop, our God. The Vikings are willing to give anything, and whatever you want, we can pay you tribute. ”

The Macrophage Worm simply ignored the faint pleas of Oleg and the others, and they watched as their gods turned this paradise into a hell on earth. The huge, wrinkled body writhed wildly, smashing into the houses and forcing people to flee in all directions.

The Vikings had always lived a tribal life, with no strong walls to stop the advance of the Giant Devouring Worms, opening their huge mouthparts and devouring everything in front of them.

However, Ivan, as the initiator, did not act from beginning to end. He was like a bystander, coldly watching the devastating things that the Giant Devouring Worm had destroyed.

"When did the Vikings, who had once rivaled the Holy Cross of Holy Byzantium with their bravery and fearlessness, also begin to kneel down to a worm hiding in the darkness in the crevices. ”

Oleg was stunned for a moment, and something seemed to be awakened in the depths of his heart.

He thought of a story from a long time ago.

The Viking tribes used to worship Thor, the god of thunder, the god king Odin, and Valhalla of Wahala. They aspire to die in war and become immortal heroic spirits under the guidance of the Valkyries.

"I once saw a people who were different from you. ”

"When their heavens are broken, they make stones to make up for it, and when the flood comes, they dig ditches and ditches themselves, without asking the prophets."

"The plague of disease is raging, and he does not ask for God's forgiveness, but tries his own medicine and heals himself. ”

"When he drowns in the sea, he fills the sea, and when he is tormented by the tyrannical sun god, he shoots the sun down;"

"Let him go to whoever will be the chosen stone, let him go if he wants to be a prostrate lamb, and let him go if he wants to kneel before the monarch and the nobles." ”

"Whoever wants to ask the ghosts and gods without asking the common people let him go, and between the chaotic heavens and the earth split by the axe of the gods, there are people everywhere who do not want to be slaves. ”

The last sentence made Oleg directly stunned in place, and suddenly remembered a lot of things. They are brave warriors, and the holy land of Alassas has been savagely overrun by the self-proclaimed civilized Holy Cross Legion, and they should regroup for revenge, rather than hiding in the far north, relying on a stupid and ignorant giant worm to escape the persecution of the Holy See.

Oleg, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up, he picked up his cane again, turned to Ivan and said, "Can you help us?"

"Why?"

Ivan tugged at the corners of his mouth and asked rhetorically, "What good will I do to help you?"

"The entire Viking tribe will owe allegiance to you, the rightful Emperor of Holy Byzantium, Ivan. ”

The Vikings, who had been kneeling on the ground, stood up, and they looked at Ivan as if they were their leader.

Ivan looked at Oleg, finally nodded, and said calmly, "I can agree to your request." ”

With that, he took a small step forward.

Then, the whole sky suddenly thundered.

The sudden change made all the Vikings present feel a strong sense of oppression.

It's God.

The true God is angry.

The dark sky, which had been shrouded in dense clouds, was instantly illuminated by lightning and fiery snakes. The thunder and lightning kept wandering, as if an indescribable figure was hiding in the clouds.

The worm that raged on the ground smelled danger, and it raised its head high—a massive head larger than a hill, hiding the entire tribe in the shadows. The worm breathed a wide sigh, as if he was terrified of the power of Thor above the clouds.

Ivan raised his hand and pointed his index finger to the sky, and suddenly, one thunderstorm after another fell from the sky, directly trapping the giant worm in the prison where the lightning fell.

Those who have fought with Holy Byzantium for half their lives, and have seen the subtlety of the terrifying arcane power of the Holy See, have never seen such a magnificent landscape.

Heavenly punishment.

Purple thunder fell from the sky one after another, landing on the giant worm's body, and the wrinkled skin was directly torn apart by the lightning, and the heat burned its skin to a hard black scorch. Green blood suddenly splattered in all directions, like an apocalyptic disaster scene.

The worm began to roll in agony, but Thunder did not let him go. Like a raging storm, it smashed on the huge wriggling body, until the raised head fell to the ground with a bang.

The macrophage worm fell.

The high head smashed the mountain directly, and the scarred body fell into the river, directly cutting off the river.

The mountains of the entire region shook like the ruins of a natural disaster after an earthquake, and the Giant Worm finally stopped its frantic rage.

Ivan walked towards it, and the worm was still aware of the force that overpowered it was approaching, and raised its head to make a final resistance, swallowing it in one gulp.

Ivan saw through the worm's mind and snapped his fingers directly.

Another huge thunderbolt as thick as a mountain peak fell from the sky and smashed directly into the body of the giant devouring worm. The worm, which was still trying to make a final struggle, lost all ability to resist and collapsed in front of Ivan.

At this time, the Vikings behind him were already stunned in place, and the giant devouring worm was a divine servant, so he simply fell in front of the other party?

Ivan looked at the Giant Devouring Worm calmly, and he said in a flat tone, "Give you a choice, surrender to me, or die here." ”

The scarred giant worm looked at the tiny, ant-like Ivan in front of him and began to feel an unprecedented emotion.

Fear.

There is no backing down.

After a moment of confrontation, the most unbelievable scene for Oleg appeared.

The huge macrophage worm slowly lowered its head to Ivan.

The entire Viking race exploded in an instant, and they didn't dare to accept the fact that the divine servant bowed his head.

"Servant of God...... Surrender to a mortal?"

"He's not mortal. ”

Oleg sighed and said slowly, "He is the future emperor of Holy Byzantium. ”