Victor vanished.

At this moment, such a thought flashed through the minds of everyone present at the same time.

The residents were in a state of panic.

The hero who had just saved them from disaster just disappeared out of thin air?

The eldest prince was even more dumbfounded, staring at the place where Victor had disappeared, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't help muttering to himself:

"How...... How can it be? ”

How could a huge living person suddenly disappear in front of them?

This is not something that any known teleportation magic can explain.

Because Victor was directly in front of everyone's eyes and disappeared.

Cocott's eyes widened, too.

When Victor disappeared, her heart chuckled, and her heart was empty.

I always feel an inexplicable sense of loss and sadness rising in my heart.

She frowned, pondering in the noise around her, unwilling to accept the fact in her heart.

No...... Wrong.

Victor couldn't have disappeared for no reason.

He's so strong, maybe he's just leaving temporarily.

Besides, Victor's sister is still here.

Thinking of this, Kocot glanced down at Leah, who was still asleep.

When Leah wakes up, how can she explain Victor's mysterious disappearance?

In this silent atmosphere, Hermes, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed in a low voice:

"I see, I see, I see......"

"No wonder he's so powerful even though he's a human."

"Hahahaha......"

Hermes's laughter was mixed with hubris and sarcasm.

Everyone was captivated by the sudden burst of laughter, and all eyes were on Hermes.

This god, who had just looked extremely aggrieved, was now like a different person, and the corners of his mouth raised a crazy smile.

Countless residents looked at Hermes with strange eyes, their eyes full of doubt.

Kocot above the clouds was also attracted by the laughter, and suddenly felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Oops......

Victor is gone, who will control Hermes!?

Sure enough, Hermes, who seemed to know everything, began to laugh wildly, and the corners of his mouth reached the root of his ears.

He was lying on the ground and slowly stood upright, kneeling on the ground, leaning back slightly.

At this moment, Hermes's pupils widened, and the golden grains of sand in the depths of his pupils flowed again.

He bared his white teeth, opened his mouth to look at the sunny sky, and frantically declared:

"I didn't lose, I didn't lose!"

"I am God, how could God lose to humans, I didn't lose!"

In the next second, Hermes's drooping golden wings suddenly rose.

The broad wings spread out, setting off a strong air current.

A golden glimmer slowly spilled out from each feather, and the massive wings completely shattered the restraints of magical power.

From where the sky light fell, countless feathers with golden shimmer slowly fell from the height of their wings.

At this moment, Hermes seemed to be bathed in holy light.

His eyes were wide open, crazy and noble.

At that moment, the natural finch on Cocott's shoulder uttered Heim Horn's eager voice:

"Cocott, what's going on!?"

"Hermes is out of control!?"

Seeing Hermes break free, Corcott frowned and responded with the same urgency:

"Heim, Victor is gone!"

"What!"

The natural finch exclaimed in shock.

The small bird spat out its long tongue, as if it were about to lose its voice in shock.

Cocot also asked anxiously:

"It's useless to talk about it now, Heim, what to do now!"

"Should we gather all the mages before ......?"

Whoosh –

But before Kokot could finish speaking, a golden beam of light burst out from front of her instantly pierced the body of the natural finch above her shoulder.

For a moment, a strong popping sound poured into her ears.

Kocot raised his hand in pain and covered his ear.

I only felt a sharp sharpness in my skull, and my eyes were slightly glazed.

She looked up and looked in the direction where the beam was coming, a sharp roar still ringing in her ears.

I saw Hermes pick up a finger and aim it at Cocott, and there was still a little golden light flowing on the finger.

His whole body was suspended in the air, and there was no longer a look of madness on his face, but he regained his former nobility and calmness.

The swirling golden quicksand pupils revealed a cold aura.

"I still want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to use my power in reality."

Hermes slowly lowered his head above the sky, his eyes coldly staring at Erica on the ground.

She clung to Victor's trench coat, her face glazed as if she had lost her soul.

Then Hermes greeted the light with open hands, and his haughty and ethereal voice sounded:

"I admit that Victor is powerful, but ......"

"He'll never come back."

Hearing this, Erica's pupils instantly widened.

His lips twitched, and his voice trembled:

"How...... How could it be ......"

"Because he's a cheater!"

Hermes coldly declared:

"The cheaters of this world will be punished endlessly!"

After saying this, Hermes's whole person seemed to be crazy to the extreme.

He looked up at the sky, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

"Humans, how can they be stronger than gods."

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Hermes folded his arms in his hands.

The golden wings stirred softly, and his body slowly rose into the clouds.

The moment he ascended into the sky, the holy light that tore through the sky poured down, illuminating a small piece of land where Hermes was.

At this moment, the world around them fell silent.

Soon, the clouds quickly converged, obscuring the clear sky again.

Only the place where the Light shines remains bright.

Violent thunder and lightning and a hurricane erupted almost simultaneously, once again sweeping the entire royal capital.

The yellow thunder that fell from the sky was like a ferocious beast, smashing into the flat earth, tearing the land into deep fissures.

Torrential rain and flames followed, and fierce flames erupted from the ground where the thunder and lightning cracked, soaring into the sky.

The downpour was accompanied by a strong wind, dancing in the air.

Huge raindrops wet everyone's clothes, and spread a thin curtain of water on the king's capital.

Even the wildflowers and weeds withered rapidly from all around the earth, replaced by a vast mass of churning thorns.

At this moment, it was as if the royal capital had become a place that angered the gods, and all kinds of terrifying natural disasters quickly swept through this soil.

The surroundings were completely chaotic and unforgiving, and all kinds of disasters were intertwined, causing countless people to scream and fall into a panic.

Only the land shrouded in holy light could not even be touched by the rolling rain.

Hermes's face was bathed in a golden glow, slowly rising towards the sky.

But just when he was immersed in peace.

Boom ——!

A silver spear pierced the night sky like a meteor.

Piercing thunder and flames, breaking through hurricanes and torrential rains, mixed with various elemental substances, lining the void, piercing the golden wings of Hermes.

Suddenly, Hermes's eyes widened.

He didn't even have time to react.

But then, he felt a sharp tingling pain that spread throughout his body from the base of his wings.

The light in the sky began to dissipate, and Hermes, suspended in mid-air, fell uncontrollably to the earth like a bird with broken wings.

Everyone stopped screaming and their eyes widened in shock, staring intently at the astonishing scene.

Bang!

With a dull thud, the dust flew up, but it was quickly crushed by the surrounding torrential rain.

Hermes fell to the ground again.

He lowered his head, looked at his wings, and froze in place.

This time, the root of one of his wings was torn out of a huge bloody wound.

One wing was crumbling, as if it was about to tear and fall at any moment.

The blood gushing out of the wound seemed to reflect his despair and helplessness.

And at this time, a calm and old voice slowly sounded:

"Why do you think that the gods must be stronger than the humans, Lipoot."

Hearing this, Hermes jerked his head up and looked at Auberly, who was sitting on the steps.

After seeing Auber's kind appearance, his face was full of horror.

Because he realized something.

He was so focused on Victor that he only forgot.

The strongest man in this empire has never been Victor......

Oberly, who sat on the high steps, cast his sharp gaze on him.

"The gods bleed, too."

"Don't forget."

The moment the words fell, an incomparably terrifying thunderbolt suddenly fell from behind Oberly.

The scorching yellow color was more dazzling than the golden light in Hermes's eyes, and it was even more shocking.

It was as if a terrifying lion erupted into a chaotic roar that even the gods could be torn apart.

Oberly's figure looked even more majestic in the thunder, his cloudy but deep eyes staring at the falling Hermes.

In the end, at the place where the thunder fell, there was a sudden burst of majestic fluctuations.

Waves of majestic red qi gradually emerged, and began to shape the terrifying body of a lion.

The crimson lion slowly stood up.

With such heavy steps, it rounded behind Auberly and stood beside him.

Oberly held his face lightly with one hand and stroked the lion beside him with the other.

The mane around the red lion's neck is like a majestic flame that purifies everything.

The terrifying aura ignited the dreary air, and the scorching instantly filled the entire royal capital that had been reduced to ruins.

In that extremely majestic shock, the old but infinitely powerful voice slowly sounded:

"This is my country."