Chapter 160: Parting and Harvest
"Boom ——!"
The deafening sound of the explosion echoed through the air for a long time, and the energy that could destroy the surface of the earth collided with the blood-red crystal walls, creating a brilliant and gorgeous color.
Instantly, the huge mushroom cloud spread out rapidly, obscuring the blood-red sky again.
Seeing this extremely shocking light in the sky, even the gods who were indifferent couldn't help but hook the corners of their mouths.
The divine power actually caused damage, and the giant of light in the sky did not neutralize the divine power like the ancient monsters.
That being the case, victory is a matter of course.
No one can resist the power of the gods, this matter is not so much a consensus, but rather a truth, even if a child in the nether world rises to lv9 and becomes a rare hero in the world, in front of a serious god, the strength is no different from that of a child.
"Win!"
Although many gods were busy cleaning up the aftermath of those bastards who used their divine powers to attack indiscriminately, there were still cheers from the Tower of Babel when they saw this scene.
In the face of unknown existence, to test the strength and weakness of oneself and the other party is beyond the race, level, and belongs to the instinct of biology.
But just when the other gods were sure of victory, Ouranos, who had already known that the other party had made the dungeon resist, and had devoured the divine might, hurriedly asked.
"Don't be too happy, what's the specific situation?"
"I can't see clearly, there's black smoke everywhere, I'll help you."
Although he didn't understand why Ouranos was so nervous, the gods of the Tower of Babel didn't care, but waved his hand, causing the divine power to turn into a violent wind, blowing away the smoke and dust next to the target.
"There's no need to be so nervous, the level of this attack is even for us to retreat, if he is really an ancient monster, the reaction will not be so normal."
The information in the depths of the dungeon is also top secret to many gods, and only when you become a high-level of Olari can you know a thing or two, so soon some gods began to comfort Ouranos, who looked too nervous.
Ouranos glanced deeply at the god who had spoken, and another shrill voice suddenly rang out.
"Look! That guy, He's alive! ”
Hearing such words, all the gods present were shocked and hurriedly looked over.
I saw the center of the catastrophe blown away by the strong wind, and the aftermath caused by the divine power quickly dissipated, and permeated the heavens and the earth.
What appeared before the gods was the indescribable light of the mind, the massive crimson polymorph that had not yet receded from the sky, not even a tiny crack had been created.
"How is that possible!"
The dumb-faced god let out an exclamation of surprise and gasped, and even Loki was stunned.
This is not because the gods are too unbearable, even if Apollo is a bit of a pervert, and the next god is so brave when he was killed by Roland for the first time, it can be seen that the gods are not afraid of regular death.
Their arrogant attitude is the result of understanding their own strength, just like when playing an online game, players will be angry and happy because of the loss and change of their account, but still know that the death of the game character cannot touch the real self.
That's why they felt a visceral fear of the monster that could survive the combined attacks of many gods.
In the deathly silence, Loki whispered.
"It seems that the commandments of the gods have not been restored......"
"And that's not all...... I can't perceive the heavenly realm anymore. ”
I don't know which god suddenly discovered a blind spot.
When he heard the news, Ouranos's heart twitched, and his face became more and more solemn.
When they heard the news, none of the gods were in the mood to make a noise, and they all tried to sense the connection with the heavenly realm, but they only received a dead silence in response.
The severance of contact with the Celestial Realm meant that they had no possibility of escaping through repatriation, and once they were killed, they would be directly banned and reborn after waiting for tens of thousands of years.
This sense of panic beyond control caused the Tower of Babel to fall silent, and some of the gods did not bother to ask Ouranos and launched their own attacks.
And yet—
"Why doesn't it work? This blow can easily wipe out a country! ”
"It's blocked, neither energy nor physics can pass through that force field, and we can't even touch the body of that monster!"
"That blood-red matrix is repelling our attacks! Where does this absolute defense come from! ”
"I still can't feel the heavenly realm, can this crystal wall even resist the connection between worlds?"
Flames of light continued to increase in color across the blood-red sky, the result of the gods' continuous attacks.
The sound of explosions, the blinding light, the atmosphere that was ravaged over and over again, and as time passed, some gods even became anxious and planned to fly into the sky to fight the monster, but were stopped by Ouranos.
The monster in the sky still didn't do anything, just quietly unfolded the matrix, waiting for the frequency of the gods' attacks to gradually decrease before casting a gaze like an inquiry.
How does it feel that the power that the gods pride themselves on is useless in the face of their enemies?
"If we attack together, the frequency of that blood-red matrix flickering will be significantly faster, and if we all work together, we will definitely be able to ......"
Ouranos, who had been silently observing, reassured his companions in a hesitant tone, but he had not finished his words, because this thought had arisen, and the feeling of powerlessness that had arisen from the depths of his heart cut off the rest of his words.
When will the gods need to work together to deal with the crisis like the adventurers of the nether?
Obviously, Olari is the lid of the dungeon, the heavenly realm is the lid of the nether realm, and everything in the lid should be the game of the gods, but now, when they are also covered in the nether realm and can't get out, the gods finally realize the fear of being dominated by higher life forms, and the shame of being imprisoned in a birdcage.
As if understanding that the gods did not intend to continue the temptation, the volley monster slowly descended and disappeared into the depths of the dungeon.
And with his departure, the crimson sky suddenly returned to its original state, and the connection between the precepts and the heavenly realm was restored again.
In the face of the rude provocation of the gods, he did not launch any counterattack from beginning to end, but quietly collected those purple crystals and disappeared on their own.
From the very beginning, all the gods did was a solo dance.
Come with style, go with momentum, and in the eyes of the uninformed, on the surface the gods are a victor who has won a complete victory.
But as the giants of light moved away, the faces of the gods began to stiffen,
Fear, fear, and loss blasted into the hearts of the gods, and this kind of situation in which I did not move and ignored any of your attacks was far more humiliating than the other party launching a counterattack, and in the face of this humiliation, it was enough to crush the pride and pride of the gods.
Even if you know that the other party is not completely invincible, even if you know that you have the power to resist when you unite clearly, but when the previous temptation can't even break through the opponent's defense, this invisible disregard only declares one fact.
- He doesn't care.
Just as a god can put down his shelves and giggle with ordinary vendors, this attitude will bring the gods high above the clouds for the first time, so that there will be no more competition with them on the throne of the sky.
The silence of the Tower of Babel had been maintained for a long time, until Hestia, who was held in Hephaestus's arms, finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke the dead silence after biting her friend for many years.
"What are you doing, Hephaestus!"
Hestia was so angry that her chest trembled, "When I had the divine power just now, you didn't let me use it to enter the dungeon to save Roland, why are you still tying me up now that the precepts have been restored!" ”
"The connection between that monster and the dungeon is still unclear, what if you enter the dungeon without permission and make the dungeon have a stronger stress response, in that case, those children may really not be able to come back."
Hephaestus calmly touched Hestia's head to calm her down.
"Don't worry, with that guy's indifferent attitude towards the gods, he won't care about the adventurers of the expedition, judging by his actions just now, it seems that we can meet the hero's triumph right away."
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"It's really not worry-free, you just experienced such a dangerous disaster, can't you accompany me more?"
Hestia sat in the headquarters of the brand-new mansion and complained disgruntled to Roland.
"The day before yesterday, I was going to help the guild do publicity, the day before yesterday I was going to a party with the Loki family, and yesterday I even spent a whole day alone with that Warren so-and-so, but it turned out that it was my turn today, and then I had to go on an adventure again, where did you come from?"
The jealous Hestia snapped her fingers one by one and counted Roland.
In the aftermath of the disaster, the expedition returned to Olari with a miraculous battle loss ratio of no damage, and received great popularity as a hero who saved the world.
And the fame of Roland, who is the absolute core, has also radiated again, and even outside of Olali, after the Argonaut hero Tan, there are new legends circulating by word of mouth.
Although the gods had learned everything that was happening in the dungeon, because the expedition had suddenly fallen from the fifty-ninth floor to the sixtieth floor, there was no useful information except for the white giant and the girl who seemed to be behind the scenes in the space made of purple crystals, and looked like a god.
On the contrary, there is a lot of information that can be excavated on the side of the fallen immortals, thanks to this, the interrogation of the gods has fallen on Ouranos, who seems to know the inside story, in addition to the initial busyness, Roland has also cleared up a lot.
However, the disaster caused by this lost monster sacrifice still cannot be eliminated, Roland incarnated as a giant of light before, and recovered all the apocalypse viruses in the entire world, naturally not out of kindness, or for the purpose of saving the world, but in order to make Sakuramitsu and Lilith, who have been separated, become truly complete.
But the dead are irretrievable, and they who originally survived in a distorted life form like the ideal town of eternal life have turned into the river of souls and have been swallowed up by Roland.
It can be said that he is not only the savior who prevented the world's catastrophe, but also a perfect demonstration of how human beings who have the power to kill should do evil.
The number of deaths is impossible to count, but the empty appearance of Olarie, who is the center of the world, shows how depressed the Nether is now.
And after the three commissions for a long time, the commission for the white giant was born, of course, the guild was not stupid enough to include the giant of light in the commission, in fact, for the commission of the white giant, they did not have much hope, just wanted to collect a little clue.
The wasted Olarie also made Roland's aftermath process much faster.
After completely recovering Apollo's assets and expanding Hestia's family heritage, he did not forget to thank the Loki family for their previous help and give Freya the glory of being a dog.
He didn't forget to strike while the iron was hot, blended with Ace, and made a new contract with the Key of All Souls, so far, Roland has finally sorted out everything he has experienced in this world.
"Don't make a fuss, it won't take much time, it's just temporary, and besides, didn't I find a guy to accompany you? Don't look at Lily small, she's very capable. ”
Roland leaned back on the sofa and glanced casually at Lily, who was sitting precariously.
"Huh?"
After Roland's gaze came, Lily nodded nervously like a schoolboy who had been caught deserting.
"Yes, I'll take care of Lord Hestia!"
With Roland's current identity and control over the Sumo family, it is easy for Lily to transfer to the Hestia family, and with the help of the superficial Sumo, in fact, it is the legacy of the Holy Lord family, Roland also believes that with Lily's excellent ability and special Cinderella magic, it will not be a problem for the Hestia family to run smoothly.
After being instructed by Roland, Lily quickly came to Hestia's side and began to help, for her who longed for a family atmosphere, Hestia was a good god from that point of view.
Roland looked at this warm scene, and his thoughts began to drift away.
Previously showed off a wave with a fully open AT stance, in addition to Roland's own strength has surpassed the gods, there is also an information gap factor, if the gods really work together, he will also avoid the edge for the time being, but, at least, it will not fall to the point of being sealed like a dungeon.
The power of favor, the unsealing of spells and the revival of divine power, as well as the seeds of fruits that combine the power of the void and the apostles and merge the power of different systems into one, have all been taken by Roland.
The power of the mind, which is the shortest plank of the bucket, has also surpassed the soul and body, and has been completed, and a few secret words have been collected, and the principle of the law has been touched.
Roland's harvest this time is not small, but it is precisely because of this that he can feel more deeply that his heavenly ritual will never be as simple as Dio.
How can an almost earthly god ascend to heaven?
He had to think carefully about the whole of the ritual, and it was still to be considered how to get the seeds to germinate and complete the replenishment.
Now, there are a lot less things worth plundering in the dungeon world, although they are coveted by the gods, the celestial realm, and the dungeon itself, but it is obviously not such a time.
Roland had a hunch that the next time he came back, it might be the time to take the crown.
Then, it's time to leave this world.
After this volume, the next volume will be opened tomorrow
(End of chapter)