Chapter 150: Anti-Messiah
"Phew, it's unpleasant."
Spit out the residue in his mouth, Roland disgusted the body that had been separated from his body in his hand.
Apollo couldn't even scream, and died so easily, scarlet blood gushing out of the large hole in his neck like soda that had been shaken and then opened.
Looking at the corpse in his hand, Roland did not immediately throw him to the ground, but looked at him quietly.
"What are you pretending, it's just a fatal wound, wake me up!"
"Boom ββ!"
As if in response to his words, the reverberation of the massive force suddenly echoed in the night sky, and a powerful force suddenly emerged from Apollo's severed body, and it reached into the sky, with a dazzling light that was enough to burn the eyes of a person.
The momentum created by this force reached into the sky, and even farther forests were spotted with flocks of birds flying in shock.
A thousand years ago, the gods went to the Nether and began to forge a new mythology.
After many battles with the dungeons and a certain tacit understanding, sealing one's own divine power has become a common precept among the gods.
Whether it is an evil god or a good god, they are bound by this iron rule, except for their own characteristics and knowledge, they have nothing to rely on, and their physical fitness is the same as that of ordinary people, even ordinary people, theoretically enough to cause fatal damage to the gods.
But in fact, in addition to the events planned by the dark faction decades ago, the return of the gods has only appeared in the punishment of disasters and war games.
The root cause of this is that gods do not die.
Once they are mortally wounded, the divine power in their bodies will start to activate on their own, and at the same time as returning to the heavenly realm, they will burst out with powerful power, and before they return, even if they do nothing, simply letting this power explode is enough to destroy everything around them, not to mention the fanatics who try to kill the gods in vain.
And now, what Roland has to face is the power of this essence.
In the surging light, Apollo's shattered head was directly reborn, and the light in his eyes was now more dazzling than ever.
At the same time, a huge traction force was slowly pulling him towards the heavenly realm, and the precept that sensed the fluctuation of divine power activated on its own.
"You despicable bastard! A mere nether people! Even if you gain similar power, you can't defeat the gods! β
The revived Apollo glared at Roland, and the deep streamer covered Roland's body like a flame.
For the precepts set by the gods, even if he exerted his strength, he could not disobey it, and in this state, he could not release the power of his divinity through divine power wantonly, so he simply used the most direct method.
This is the same way that the magic of the Heroic Spirits is released, and Apollo mercilessly blasts all the strongest divine power he can release at Roland.
Except for them, the gods of the heavenly realm, no one could resist this almost all-powerful power, and the surging power continued to expand and erupt, pouring golden flames of light on Roland like a volcanic eruption.
The power like a tide condensed in this forest, directly erasing everything around it, whether it was rocks or trees, all began to collapse around Roland, and the terrifying power distorted the space, making the earth under Roland's feet tremble and wail.
The divine power burned and danced wildly, turning into a very oppressive yang flame, slowly contracting, enveloping Roland in the center, beating like a heart, and the power released by Jacintos before could not even reach the aftermath of Apollo's splashing out at this moment.
This huge force even made Roland's strong body begin to rattle at the moment, but now Roland's slightly furrowed brows were relaxed.
"I saw an extremely rare scene......
The power of the gods was far beyond his imagination, but it was still within his grasp.
Then, he took a deep breath.
The crimson magic light turned into substantial qi, flowing through Roland's body like scorching lava, causing his dragon body to crack like a wasteland, and he could see blazing blood and fire in it.
The next moment, the flames burst into the sky.
The scorching crimson erupted overwhelmingly, entangled with the golden flames of the surrounding divine power.
The violent red gathered like a tidal wave, trampling everything around it like a chariot, and even the air let out a miserable wail under the heat.
"How is that possible? My control over the flames ......"
Apollo let out a voice of astonishment, and the dazzling red color tore through the night one after another, and the red and gold flames left a reflection in the sky, like a spear that pierced the space.
The loud roar continued to play, and the red flames even assimilated into the sun-like flames around them, and let out a majestic and huge roar in the swallow, like a dragon roaring, spitting out the breath of the dragon.
Although he couldn't use his divine power to shape specific attacks, using his own nature, Apollo was still able to turn his divine power into a radiant sun fire to burn this netherworld, but now, his divine power was actually not under his control!
"No...... right"
But soon, with the help of his current vision, Apollo realized the truth of the matter.
"It's not my divine power that is controlled, but the flames that my divine power turns into!"
"We're really incompatible......"
In the shadow of a dragon in the crimson waterfall, the fire demon exhaled a fiery breath that puffed out in his chest like the beating of war drums.
"Play with the flames in front of me, who gave you the courage!"
Unlike when he was in the moon, he only had a glimpse of the use of the demonic energy of fire, and now Roland has begun to learn to use the noble essence of the demonic energy.
When the sun's divine fire came into contact with the demonic energy, his dragon breath was naturally combined with this power, as if he had received nourishment, frantically absorbing the divine power that constituted the flames.
The divine power as strong as the sea poured into Roland's body along this strange connection.
As he thought, the divine power of the gods was essentially a very pure energy, but it had evolved according to the different nature of each person.
And following the fire demonic qi to take it by force, this power is constantly flowing to his body, and promoting the vitality of the fire demonic qi.
Compared to the spell that can be slowly restored through the nourishment of the body and soul as long as Roland is still there, the demonic qi that is Roland's origin is a little more difficult to serve.
After the experience points that were very useful for the spell before were invested in the demonic energy, not even a single spark could be splashed, and only more powerful firewood could make the demonic energy of fire burn fiercely.
And, under the impact of this force, Roland has an unexpected harvest.
"Clickββ!
The sound of cracking, resounding in the depths of his soul, then intensified, making a sound like a mournful scream.
A light deeper than the divine power that filled the surroundings flowed out from the crack of the ten remaining charms in Roland's body.
Under such a powerful impact, although it has not yet fully recovered, the shell of the spell has begun to gradually crack.
Soon, the twelve divine powers will truly merge into this body, allowing Roland to completely get rid of the last superfluous shackles on his body!
Realizing this, Roland's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth opened a terrifying arc.
It's time to turn against the customer!
"Damn it!"
Apollo's face was full of hatred and anger just now, his face suddenly turned cold, he was originally oppressing Roland, but suddenly, the two poles were reversed!
"How dare you take my power...... Madman! β
The divine power that is closely related to life is being extracted at an unimaginable speed, and even for the gods, they can clearly feel the coldness and pain of the passage of life force.
But now he has no power to resist Roland at all, so he can only work harder to urge the divine power, so that it will rush to Roland's body, in a vain attempt to completely blow up the opponent's body.
"What do you think you're doing!"
Apollo knew that Roland was using his power to slowly recover, so he didn't want to make a wedding dress for others like this, in the end, the divine power of the gods was not so easy to use, if it was just the scale just now, maybe the other party could still maintain balance, but what if he released it all in one go?
It's a big deal, just really die in the Nether.
No god is afraid of death, not even the power of the gods can help them, and after tens of thousands of years, they will still be reborn.
This is the fundamental reason why the gods see the Nether as a game.
"Die! Rowland! β
Apollo let out a terrible cry, and his newly recovered body was torn apart by a self-detonation attack, and the golden light turned into a waterfall, and all of it poured into Roland's body at once.
"If you kill my family, drive me out of Olali, or even do it to me, I will not die with you, but I cannot forgive you for the only thing you think you have rejected is whose love! What you reject is the love of a god! I can't tolerate this! β
Apollo roared, his features about to twist together.
"You can't kill me, even if it takes 10,000 years to recover, I won't spare you!"
Such a majestic power poured into his body at once, and Roland's expression changed slightly, but after hearing Apollo's declaration, he only sneered.
"βthe corpse is talking."
"Ehββ?"
Before Apollo could understand the meaning of Roland's words, he suddenly found that the other party's body, which had begun to swell due to a large amount of divine power, slowly returned to normal.
The absorption speed that had been gradually slowing down had increased several times at once, and it was even more intense than before, but it was not simply absorbing its own power, it also returned some unique properties.
Like the one-eyed black dragon, does it have the ability to neutralize divine power? This guy is also a product of the dungeon.
Apollo was also very jealous of the black dragon, which could be called the nemesis of the gods, and he subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to capture a trace of this new strange power.
Then, what caught his eye was his bare wrist.
From his five fingers to his wrists, it was gone, there were no wounds, no discomfort, as if erased by an eraser.
But this strange feeling didn't need to be reminded, and Apollo could also realize that something was wrong.
Immediately afterward, more blanks appeared here and there, some in his chest, some in his elbows.
But the incredible thing is that there is no connection between the wrist and the shoulder, and the position of the organ in the chest is blank, but Apollo is still very normal in his activities, able to operate his wrist, and can breathe normally, as if he was born with such a structure.
But how is that possible?
He is the noble god of the sun and rules over the sun...... What else?
The loss of memory made Apollo feel a real fear, and his body, and even his divine powers, were only the appearance of the gods.
The priesthood that belongs to them is a more essential existence, as long as the power is still there, even if they are completely killed, they will still be reborn under the power of time.
But it would be different if even this essence was erased, and although he had never experienced it, Apollo still understood why death was the end of everything.
"Ahββ!h
He let out a frightened cry, wanting to directly break the wrist of the strong man and return to the heavenly realm first, but the power released from his body was like the difference between fireflies and Haoyue compared to before.
The divine power still existed in his body, but now, the ceiling was as low as dust.
"Impossible, my power! Oh my strength! β
Apollo, who had lost even his essence, wailed, "Monster, you are a monster even more terrible than that black dragon, but you can't do it!" No one in this world should be able to kill gods! What's that, don't come near me! β
Apollo frantically waved his stump, looking in horror at the blank space that was expanding little by little on his body, and the black mud that had completely covered his divine power.
"This is the power of human evil."
Looking at the miserable Apollo, Roland's eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and he said softly.
Behind him, his shadow expanded once again because of the high-quality power he had absorbed from the divine power, directly covering the ruins of the forest below.
Although the big red dragon with seven horns and ten heads has not yet fully recovered, with the help of shadows, it is enough to show its power.
Every time the shadow shuttles, a copy of Apollo's essential existence will be directly erased.
"So, our phase is really bad."
Roland sighed, although he was almost overwhelmed by the divine power of Apollo, he never felt that things were out of his control, which was the confidence that his second person brings.
"Remember...... This is the beast of the six, the power of rebellion initiated by the karmic sins of mankind, the most fundamental negation of the gods, the power that belongs to me alone, it is"
As Apollo's body was completely erased and completely disappeared from the records of this world, Roland spat out the true name of the beast's power.
"βAnti-Messiah."
(End of chapter)