The gods are the otherworldly masters of the world.

They transcend the limits of their lives and exist in the form of legends, wielding the power of blessing.

The proud gods, relying on their unparalleled power, have inhabited the distant heavens since ancient times.

It will never be violated, and it will never die.

Despite the best efforts of mortals to explore, the gods are always out of reach.

It's as if it's close at hand.

They who became gods gained supreme power.

But behind this force.

But it has lost the most basic ability to interact as a living being.

and emotions.

As the price of the gods.

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Eventually, Ourano's massive body finally collapsed.

Countless rocks crashed into the ground, bursting with sharp stone chips, causing a roar and a cloud of dust.

In the midst of the collapse and roar, Hermes, suspended in the sky, bowed his head and watched in silence as Ourano lost his god-given power.

His eyes shimmered like golden sand stared, and under his eyes, only Ourano's body gradually disintegrated.

Seeing that Ourano in front of him completely collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble, Hermes's pupils trembled slightly.

He, lost again?

In this fight, he has actually lost.

Because Hermes used the power of the gods.

He forcibly secured Ourano, guaranteeing that Ourano was not executed by Victor.

However, even so.

Even when he used the power of the gods.

Victor still won.

"Is it the goddess of justice again......"

Hermes muttered to himself at the thought of the sword slashed by the female knight who carried justice all over her body.

Now, the Earth Calamity has completely collapsed.

The countless fallen rocks had even been piled up into a massive mountain.

In addition to the shock, the exclamations of countless people in the central square slowly reached Hermes's ears.

"Oh my God, is it finally down?"

"It's like a mountain......"

"We've won?"

These words were full of human surprise and shock at the victory, but they inexplicably aggravated the humiliation in his heart.

Every sentence was like a mockery of him.

Obviously he is the god of treacherous thieves, he can steal everything.

He is clearly the smartest business god, and no one can beat him in his cunning.

But even with the blessings of countless identities and divine powers, he was ultimately defeated by Victor in all aspects.

Everything that Hermes had planned with his own hands seemed so ridiculous and pale at this moment.

From the very beginning, it seemed that all of his layouts had been understood by Victor to the end.

At the same time, the golden light circulating around him had become hazy.

The divine body seemed to transform into an illusion, flickering there.

But Hermes himself was not aware of the change.

It's just that in Victor's eyes, a touch of gold and obscure font emerged.

['Intermittent Unreal' no longer works]

Victor looked at Ourano, who had piled up into a huge mountain beneath him, and Hermes, who had fallen into a frenzy in mid-air, and chuckled softly.

Because he succeeded.

Intermittent Unreal, a unique mechanic that belongs only to God.

The existence of this mechanic will cause the player to be unable to touch the gods when facing them.

Although they can talk to the gods, it is as if mortals and gods exist in two separate planes.

Any attack or touch will nullify the god's body.

Similarly, the gods cannot inflict any attacks on the player.

For God cannot reach mortals.

If you want to fight the gods, how to break the mechanic of [Intermittent Unreal] is the most important.

Only by breaking through this mechanic will players be able to go head-to-head with gods with extraordinary powers.

This is why, in ancient legends, even the gods descended to the mortal world to bring blessings and revelations to mankind.

But the gods are out of reach in the eyes of humans.

Because humans and gods cannot come into contact with each other, this makes the gods above the isolated party.

Over time, this mysterious and repulsive image of the gods gradually transformed into an incomparably noble existence in the hearts of human beings.

So human beings began to worship these gods with extraordinary powers.

Gradually, in the process of contact between the two sides, the mutual relationship between humans and gods was established.

It's hard to crack [Intermittent Unreal], and it's easy to say.

It's the kind of thing that even the gods themselves can't handle.

Because that's the god's passive skill.

The only way to do this is to send the gods into strong emotional turmoil.

Breaking a god out of joy and sorrow makes him look more like a creature with feelings.

['Intermittent Unreal'] will automatically expire.

And now, Hermes is still on the verge of an emotional breakdown.

He didn't notice that he had temporarily lost the blessing of the Illusory.

Seeing Hermes in front of him become more and more real, Victor's deep dark eyes suddenly flashed with light.

The space around him suddenly fluctuated, and a transparent chain came out from all directions, quickly wrapping around Hermes's white wings.

Hermes, who felt a strong feeling of restraint, was startled, and turned his head to see that his white wings were actually entangled in magic.

Although this level of magic is a breeze for him to unravel.

But what really shocked him was why Victor's magic was able to touch him?

However, this magic seems to represent some kind of signal.

At this moment, a transparent natural finch flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

Then, thousands of natural flocks of birds filled the sky as if to obscure the sky

Countless natural finches were connected with a series of heterochromatic magic between their bodies, and an amazing net of heaven and earth was connected to the sky above Hermes's head.

Hermes slowly raised his head, looking at the countless natural finches hanging in the air with different colors of magic, as well as the magic webs that rotated in streamers.

In his shocked gaze, the magical web, which covered half the size of the royal capital, fell from the sky and swooped down towards the earth.

"What......"

Before he could finish speaking, the descending magic net was embedded in the earth, quickly closing towards him.

The magic web magically weaved through the inhabitants and gathered directly towards Hermes.

Faced with the rapidly shrinking net, Hermes's body froze in mid-air in an instant.

Feeling a strong thrust from his body, Hermes's whole person was wrapped in heavy magic and gathered to the ground.

Eventually, he was forced to fall on his stomach on the ground.

But the golden light in his eyes still flowed.

Hermes did not try to break free from this huge net, and perhaps it could be said that he did not think about breaking free from this big net at all.

As a god, he had lost to humans, and his emotional breakdown made him never want to do anything again.

Many of the residents retreated, making room for Hermes lying in the dust.

They gathered in a circle, staring at the god on the ground with curiosity and anger, pointing at the god of the earth.

Sensing the myriad gazes around him, Hermes lowered his head, letting his mysterious eyes like golden quicksand hide in the shadows.

But his hands were slightly clenched and clenched into fists, revealing the dissatisfaction and humiliation in his heart.

For him, this is an unprecedented insult.

His dignity as a god was severely undermined.

Forced to fall from the sky, stained with these filthy sludges, and deprived of the brilliance of divinity.

Even the mortals around him were looking at him with strange eyes.

It's as if you're looking at a wild animal that has lost its luster.

At this time, Victor also fell back to the ground and gently put down Erica in his arms.

"Can you still stand firm?"

Erica nodded in a veiled face as she felt the hard touch of her feet return.

Finally, she felt the reality of her feet on the ground again.

But what happened in the meantime?

Erica didn't know anything.

She could only stare blankly at Hermes, who was forced to lie down on the ground, her eyes full of doubts and incomprehension.

As if sensing Erica's gaze, Hermes slowly raised his head.

Those golden eyes seemed to have lost the brilliance of the gods they had once been.

And at this moment, he and Erica's eyes looked at each other.

Erica's body froze, and she looked into Hermes' eyes carefully.

This look, she seemed to have seen somewhere.

So she subconsciously blurted out:

"Lipoot?"

What!?

In an instant, a strong surprise was set off in the crowd of residents above the central square, which quickly spread throughout the square.

They all gasped and froze in place, taking closer care to the gods in front of them.

Lipoot!? Isn't that the head of the Rayser family?

The crowd gradually reacted from the shock and began to chatter.

All sorts of shocking speculation and suspicions poured into Hermes's ears.

And every sentence they discussed made Hermes's head lower.

It was as if in their eyes, Hermes was no longer a mysterious god on high.

It's just a wild rooster with its wings broken and falling into the dust.

Eventually, Hermes lifted his golden gaze, which seemed to have lost all hope, into Victor's eyes.

Victor's eyes didn't change in any way, and he was as cold as ever.

He seems to have been like that from the beginning.

It seems that from the very beginning, Victor did not consider him a qualified enemy.

So, as if he was unwilling, with the last dignity, he asked him:

"Tell me, Victor Kravenna."

"Where the hell did I lose?"

Hearing Hermes's words, Victor finally looked at him a little seriously.

They looked at each other.

After feeling Victor's cold eyes, his voice with an indifferent chill also sounded:

"You lost on your pride, Hermes."

"And I know everything about you."