Dark Iron Incident

When Komitis stepped into the sunlight, the sounds of battle filled his ears, and the whole city turned into a battlefield in an instant, and he was facing a rioting crowd like waves.Under the guidance of the demigod, he saw an extra wooden prison carriage in the middle of the camp.

"—What the hell are these!?"

"I don't know, my lord! They weren't here when the residents attacked the city, and when they broke in, they suddenly appeared!" The demigod was also terrified, "Percy Randy City, Twin Embrace City, Edie City Fucheng...all the city-states we experienced just now sent troops here! Demanding that we return the children who were kidnapped! The residents here also closed their doors and windows tightly, unable to escape..."

"... children? What children?"

"Children... children are indeed in these carriages! Now they are all released..."

"—You bunch of trash!"

"I really didn't find anything unusual about the peacock seat, my lord!"

"I don't care who provoked it, since the children have been released, why don't they back down!"

"They—he—" the demigod faltered, "—those children are painted...but..."

"what do you want to say in the end!"

"...some of these children have been defiled, my lord...they have the most powerful medicine in the world of warcraft, and some of our young soldiers have not...hold it..."

With a roar, Cometis rushed towards the chaotic city battle.

The men who had survived the years of battles were naturally red-eyed, even if the opponent was a demigod, enough to block a hundred with one, they would still be able to kill.They fought hard to make a living during the war, just for that little home, and now it is all destroyed, leaving nothing behind.This time, it was their bottom line that was cut off, and their desire for gods became slimmer. These victims, who no longer believed in gods, vented unscrupulously in the conflict.

"—Tie them all up to me!!"

"There is a strange power in their weapons, my lord! We are not necessarily their match!"

Komitis frowned: "...Could it be Scylla!?"

"No... not the power of sea water," said the man, "the power of fire."

"None of the seven kings is a fire-based monster! How could it be the power of fire!"

Just as he was talking, a big man recognized him, the leader, and swung his long sword towards him.The demigod blocked the attack with a long stick, and when the weapons bounced off each other, black sparks splashed and bloomed in front of Cometis.

He widened his eyes and took a step forward.The big man jumped over again, and the man in green robe took off his weapon sideways and kicked him far away.

No matter how you examine this long sword, the conclusion you draw is the same...

...the black flame...

Cometis dropped his sword, showing fear.He took a deep breath and yelled at the returning demigod: "Bury that box for me!"

"...Buried? My lord, he will die!"

"Bury me!!"

The wind monster dodged the spear and rushed to the temple in the center of the city-state.

Everything is burning, and the sound of popping and shattering is added.The betrayer let out a strange cry, fell to the ground, jumped up, turned around suddenly, and faced his former brother face to face.

"...you... can't be alive..."

The brown-haired man's eyes almost burst into flames.

"You're dead—you're dead! Destroyer!"

Komitis caught the flames, and cut at the man in the red robe with the wind knife wrapped in divine power. The man in red didn't hide at all, and walked straight over. The ground under his feet became scorched black.

No matter how the wind changes, how mad, or how it attacks, the tongue of fire will follow closely behind, becoming stronger and stronger in the turbulent flow, turning into a volcano of flames in an instant.Komitis continued to run towards the temple. He never dared to fight head-on with the World Destroyer. That guy was his nemesis, and his own wind was not his enemy of the World Destroyer Black Flame, but his helper.

The man of fire who burned the surrounding air was even faster. He jumped over and grabbed the traitor by his hair, cracked his skull with his elbow, and punched him down again.Enduring the pain, the betrayer turned over, dodged the strong blow, and wanted to cut off his feet with the gust of wind, but he didn't know that the orange fire broke out again, his arms split like cocoons, blood flowed horizontally, and the pain was extremely painful.

Clutching his wounded body, he started to run away, but his throat got stuck and he was forced to lower his waist.The man in the red robe raised his knees and wanted to split the opponent's ribs, but was blocked by something hard; the latter broke away from his hand and swung his fist violently.Clegane took his fist and threw another swift elbow, knocking him to the ground and stamping hard on his still-flailing neck.

Clegane crouched down and ripped the hard object from the betrayer's back.It was the ancient ice of the primary variant, crushed into small flakes by some unknown method.

"You have one chance to tell me where this one came from."

"You want to know?" Cometis sneered, "What you are holding is our little brother's finger."

As soon as Clegane lowered his head, he was cut by the wind blade and retreated half a meter.Komitis, who escaped again, just ran forward for a dozen steps, and was caught up again. This time, the black fire coiled into a giant snake, biting his shoulder and waist, making him scream miserably.

Scales appeared on the skin of the brown-haired man, and even the air he exhaled was full of flames. The traitor's strangled neck began to fester, and the fire melted his flesh and blood. eyes.

"...you..." When Komitis spoke, his nearly burnt vocal cords trembled with difficulty, "...you can't...kill me..."

Clegane nodded calmly, withdrew his hand, and then punched him in the stomach. When he bent and knelt down, he cut a hand knife to the neck, causing his head to hit the hard stone ground.

The demigod rushing forward thrust out his spear, Clegane turned his head, grabbed his wrist and elbow, snapped it back, and pushed him away.

The half-dead Komitis on the ground moved, and ignored the brown-haired man, but walked towards the screaming half-god, stepped on his chest, and forced him to lie on his back in the fire.The flames scorched his back and the back of his head, then disappeared for a moment amidst his screams.

"The winter lord Zalien you hijacked, what did you do to him?"

"——I will never tell you these evil people——in the name of—God——!!"

Clegane let go, and the flames bit into the cracked skin and burned the poor man's guts.

When he turned around, the traitor had disappeared. Clegane looked at the temple not far away, and the corner of his mouth twitched.He increased his anger, and the fire scouts who heard the call led the crowd to move in his direction.

Go, Cometis, into the temple of your innocence, and summon your Athena.

"—You think your plan is brilliant, don't you?" The green-robed man who finally managed to stumble into the temple after bypassing the chaotic scene of hand-to-hand combat saw Clegane appearing behind him again.He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the steps of the temple shone with a faint circle of light, indicating his status as a member of the gods.

"Do you think this childish lie can break me? I just have to tell everyone that you're the one who kidnapped those human children and left them defiled, and it's over!—You'd make such a stupid mistake too Ah, Destroyer."

Clegane just kept his hands behind his back and said nothing.

"This is the temple, not where you should come!" Cometis suddenly became more confident, "She will come soon to quell the riots—no matter why you are alive, today is also your day of death. If you dare Killing me will not only break the Bronze Date...you will never find where Zalien is!!"

The human spontaneous army running all the way to the culprit gradually moved closer to the temple, and they gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the demigod.The fire detectives mixed in, inciting everyone to point the finger at Komitis.Clegane transformed into an old man with the appearance of a priest in the chaos, and took two steps back.

"—I am God!!"

Komitis opened his hands, letting his hoarse voice resound throughout the hall.

"This man standing in front of you is the sinner! He arouses your evil thoughts and blinds your eyes! - He is the kidnapper! The defiler! Open your eyes and see! Do not defile with your hands. This palace!!"

His wings were ripped out, his green scales were shining, his figure began to swell, and he appeared in front of everyone with a true image.The golden light under his claws confirmed every word he said, and the temple creaked slightly, and the bronze holy fire burned on the candles, preparing to welcome the god dedicated to the temple.As long as Athena comes and says a word, everyone will slash at the World Destroyer who deceived them.

Sure enough, the angry crowd hesitated, scanning between the dragon and the red priest.But the old man also opened his hands, not at all surprised by this accusation.

"What you have done is obvious to all! Great gods, never do such vulgar things!"

"—Clegane—" Before he finished speaking this time, the dragon's tongue was severed by the black fire, and he screamed, blood splashing from his mouth.

"He is indeed a god!" Clegane faced the humans who were still immersed in the bloody battle, his eyes were burning with terror, "But all the temples in your hometown have been silent, and every corner is full of the smell of death. There are no more offerings and sacrifices. Fireworks, why?... Why don't you shout the name of Ares when you are in war!? - Why do you question the gods? Why do you question the great Zeus? - Because of the war? - Because of the sin of the gods! ?

"God is without sin!!"

Clegane yelled these words, and Kometis widened his eyes in horror. He could feel that the divine light that was about to come to punish mankind hesitated, and Athena, who stretched out her hand, stopped on the temple.

"Gods don't make mistakes! - to make up for our devastated homeland, to make up for the grief of our lost loved ones, to make up for this war that has swept across the continent! God will show us their strength - their determination!! Clegane ignited his own black flame under the bronze holy flame, igniting everyone's anger, "So they sent such an ugly creature!! You look at him, look at him! Is this what a god looks like!! ?

"This monster stands before your eyes—robbing your children, torturing your lives—he is the god responsible for all wars! He is the dark side of God! He is the sin of God!!—You Have you seen it! He is God’s determination to abandon his greed and return peace to the earth!!

"—This is Zeus, the god of gods, promise our future!!!"

The men were only shocked for a second, and then screamed under the leadership of the fire detector.They raised their weapons and shouted the name of Zeus, and the bloody atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

"Great Zeus!!" Clegane raised his head, looked at the receding divine light, and smiled ferociously, "...forgive us for our wavering and infidelity! You are the greatest king! You have selflessly Bring your own evil to the world and let us destroy it—what a great feat a man can do!!!”

The wind monster tried to flee, but the flames bit at his severed tongue, making him growl silently, unable to stand up.The divine light left, and all the soldiers were praising the omnipotent God. The grief and anger in their hearts expanded from personal grievances to years of hard work, and to every dark corner. Suddenly, hope was rekindled in the depths of their souls, and they regained hope Worship of the gods arose.

"—Whoever wants to prove that he has eliminated the evil of the gods and made his homeland safe forever!—Come up! Take away your booty! Take it back and burn it with fire and soak it in poison!"

Clegane yelled, and rushed forward with a stride, cutting off Kometis's front paw, then his forearm, and finally his huge shoulder. A red waterfall washed over the steps of the temple.

The screaming warriors swarmed forward, wielding the weapons wrapped in the power of the black fire in their hands, splitting every piece of flesh and blood of the wind monster.

The aged priest walked to the candle burning with the holy fire, and threw the only-child leaf brought out from the land of nowhere, the leaf entangled in the weapons of the people shone like bronze, and the long sword became as sharp as iron, making it even more painful. Everyone believed that this was the decree sent by the gods - to use the fire of the gods to kill the evil of the gods.

The skin and scales of Komitis were torn off piece by piece, the fresh flesh was stirred and chopped, and even the powerful wings were pulled to the ground and cut off.Unable to make a sound, he could only struggle wildly in the prison of the black fire. He screamed and looked in horror at the brown-haired man who disappeared into the sea of ​​people. Look, with a bloody anger, he strode away from the stinking hall.