On a reef that protrudes in the middle of the sea

The short black boy was standing here, closing his eyes and letting the sea breeze blow on him, as if he was thinking about something.

Endless strange powers are constantly gathering from this sea area, and instilling them into the body of the boy who can no longer be considered a human through the invisible and boundless channel.

"The process of the formation of power...... It's time to take a peek. The boy muttered, pulling out a certain power hidden in his body, and a strange and cold stream of clear water rose down his spine into his mind, and brought the infinite wisdom of antiquity to its master.

"Earth...... Ocean...... Rocks, cursed gods, former gods ......," the boy muttered. Relying on the special power of 'Ancient Wisdom', the boy was able to touch something unusual from the strange power that was about to take shape and condense the power.

The ritual of using the human world as a place of sacrifice and the gods as sacrifices, and bestowing the power of the gods that dwell in mythology on humans is the process of forming a god-killer. At this time, the boy has felt the formation of power for the second time, but compared to the first time when he was in a coma due to serious injuries and could not feel it in detail, this time the boy was able to feel some more essential things contained in the power more intuitively.

The gods of disobedience who emerge from mythology have an independent consciousness and are entangled with their own divine powers, forming the so-called godhead. Even if you are the lowest god, even if you are attacked by an ordinary magician, you will not take much damage, and you can recover in the blink of an eye. And in this is the power of the Godhead, the Personality above mortals, who have life and power that cannot be matched by humans.

Therefore, what can kill the gods must be the same power as the gods, and only the divine power of the gods or the power of the king can shatter the godhead of the gods and return their consciousness to mythology. But in this process, what remains is the reliance that originally appeared in this world, the divine power of the gods.

Some of the young men who succeeded in killing gods again and gained new powers understood that the essence of power was the same as divine power, but after stuffing the power of imagination into the body of the godkiller, the name changed. Of course, the young man was a little surprised by the mystery in the ritual of being reincarnated as a god-killer, and it was indeed a great achievement to allow the mortal body to contain the power of the gods.

Perhaps the boy didn't notice the difference between himself and the other god-killers, his body was already far beyond the boundaries of mortals, and he was stepping towards a higher realm, even compared to the god-like life that descended in this world. In this case, the divine power that he can hold has reached the limit of a certain kind of Cheng dù, and perhaps the original creation of the technique zào did not expect this situation.

Feeling some strange power condensed and formed in his body, the boy also unlocked the power of 'Ancient Wisdom', and the next moment, a feeling of vertigo from his brain once again hit his consciousness.

"Tsk...... Although this ability is indeed quite convenient...... But maybe it's the only power that has side effects after using it......," the boy thought in distress. This pain cannot be resolved, even the ordinary healing magic he has mastered is powerless against it, and can only be temporarily healed by a short break or the use of another power.

"But this trip has gained new powers...... It was a surprise, I was just going to try my original power,......," the boy thought as he looked at the tragic situation on the sea.

The originally turquoise sea water has become turbid because it has been transformed into countless waves and rain, and mixed with debris rising from the bottom of the sea. And the reef, which had been rounded by the waves for a long time, was irregularly twisted and swollen due to the influence of divine power.

The influence of the gods of disobedience on this world is enormous, because there are only a very small number of elite magicians who can compete with them, or the kings of the same level as these 'gods'. The lack of restraint will eventually have an impact on the world.

"There's a lot to be gained from going out once in a while...... Maybe you can try to use some gods to test some ideas in the future. ", the boy thought. If an ordinary magician said such a thing, he would definitely be ridiculed for being overwhelmed, but as a young man, he was indeed qualified to do such a thing, because they were the beings who reigned on the apex of the magician, and they possessed a power that was difficult to match.

"I really have to go back...... It's really boring here. Looking at the appearance of the originally beautiful scenery being destroyed by the appearance and struggle of the gods, the young man sighed and disappeared here.

............

Far from the Strait of Messina, in Athens, somewhere in a no-man's land, in a forest untouched by human activity

The silver maiden, walking barefoot on the wet soil, paused from time to time, either to lift up part of the earth, or to crack the rocks, using extraordinary power to find something.

But it was evident that the girl had not been able to find anything, but there was no anxious look on her face, as if she had endless time to find the thing she had hoped for.

She has a shoulder-length silver show, on which the sunlight can refract thousands of scenes, and her pure black eyes, like the oldest darkness, endlessly exude a mysterious aura. The girl's still somewhat immature face makes people feel pity, but this qiē can't hide her strange identity.

Suddenly, the girl raised her head, looked in a distant direction, and murmured:

"Dependents associated with concubines...... Have you been slain by the living steels...... The concubine still needs to find what it used to be, in order to find that part of her lost self, ah......", the girl's figure disappeared into the jungle, heading deeper into the depths.

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Safe area outside the beach

Because the power of gods and kings is not something that ordinary people can bear, even if they wait and see from afar, they may be affected. So some of the magicians in the same group stayed where they were, of course, many of them were young and talented magicians, and of course these magician societies had the idea of taking refuge in the new king, so they also brought out the best geniuses under their command.

And just in front of a certain sedan with a bronze and black cross, the little silver girl was opening the car door, jumping down very quietly, looking at a certain car painted red and black not far away, and tiptoed over.

The young girl was very concerned about the little girl Jin who was hiding in the carriage just now. Maybe at the same age, she felt that which girl was a little different from herself, too withdrawn. And the girl's temperament is somewhat similar to herself, which makes her a little interested. Of course, the most important thing is that the girl should have been brought by the bronze black cross, and she was also a child of great talent.

Although the young girl knew that she was already the king's reserve knight and had advantages that were difficult for others to reach, she still worried that she was not good enough to hold the rank. So she wanted to see what children her age were like.

But apparently she may have forgotten her original intention now, and now she is very interested in that golden girl.

"Now, won't you come out and have some fun?", she asked, leaning in front of the car window, looking at the golden girl curled up inside.

"What are you. The golden girl glanced at her with a somewhat cold look.

"Well, how can I say it, I am trying to become a qualified knight!", the silver girl read her ideals so much that she also ignored the problem of the golden girl.

"Really, why did you want to become a knight? Aren't we feeling helpless with such a fateful bloodline?", the golden girl asked the girl in front of her mercilessly. Maybe she thinks that the girl in front of her is just a stupid girl who doesn't understand reality. Just because of some stupid reason, she had to work hard for the magic association behind her, and finally was thrown on the battlefield as a pawn to die, such a fate that this young girl had already seen.

"Of course, I have a reason, because I have a lot of aspirations in my heart, and I want to be able to stand by his side one day, so I have to work hard!", said the silver girl with an innocent smile.

"Really...... Sure enough, he's just as stupid as he looks...... Why do you want to do it for others, isn't what you carry heavy enough?", the golden girl said in the same cold tone as always, mixed with a little anger. Perhaps she remembered her family, the old family called Brontree, whose ancestors had a king, and even among the many magician families in Europe, it was one of the few famous families.

But this kind of bloodline, Erica hates it very much. Her parents, who took on the name of Brontree, had to travel long periods of time at a very young age to carry out various tasks to preserve the glory of the old family. She was rarely able to stay with her parents leisurely, and even before their parents went on a mission for the last time, she didn't have the slightest premonition, which made her regret it even more, and at the same time resentful of the fate she was carrying.

If I didn't have such blood, maybe I wouldn't need to accept such a fate?

"I can understand your intentions, but I'm not what you think. The silver girl, looking at the girl with a cold face, explained.

"It's different, you're a fool. Erica said with some anger.

"Because, ah, I know that my fate changed after I met him, and this gratitude has been brewed in my heart, and I hope that one day, I can do something for him, so that no matter how difficult the knighthood I am going to practice, I will continue to walk. Silver's Liliana said this without the slightest hesitation on her face, as if she had already made up her mind.

"Is it ......", Erica carefully recalled the girl's words, silently burying the question in her heart.

Perhaps, when Erica rings her best friend and rival again in the future, there will be a scene when they first met.

(PS: There are really very few descriptions of the time before the time before the Grass Pheasant Godo met the God of Disobedience in the original work of the God of the Godslayer, so I also added some of the things myself...... Well...... Hopefully it won't be too obtrusive. Also, I think it's weird...... Woban, Luo Hao, and Aisha, the time when the three of them became godkillers was about 3o years to 5o years, but the first person to kill gods in the modern era in the original work should be the black prince, and the time difference between the three of them is more than a hundred years...... It's curious why there is such a long gap between them...... I'll have to figure out this part myself... We have a vague guess)

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