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She does not lack the majesty and power of the gods.

At this moment, the air was as heavy as lead, and the sacred, noble, and immortal aura enveloped the entire world and weighed on the hearts of everyone present.

God's power is like a prison, and God's grace is like a sea.

In the face of such power, the resistance of mortals is really insignificant.

Cursed Wrist and Tranquility, the two least adept at frontal combat, Hassan was severely injured by the storm set off by the goddess Lungominiad in just the first round.

The wind protection on them did not protect them as usual. The storm was ordered by a higher level of will at this moment, and ruthlessly abandoned the two of them. Countless wind blades left a trail on the two Hassans. There was a trail of blood, and the throwing knives they threw could not even touch the goddess Rungomigniad.

Followed by Arash, who is said to be the great hero in a certain story, the arrows he shot couldn't get close to the goddess Rungomigniad, so he was torn apart by the storm, and then the goddess's casual blow , the storm turned into a hammer, and he vomited blood and flew backwards with one blow.

In just one encounter, the three servants were severely injured to the point of losing their combat power, and this was just a random attack by the goddess Rungomigniad.

The gap between gods and humans is obvious. Even the heroic spirits who are heroes among mortals are at a disadvantage in front of this goddess.

With the finger of the Holy Lance, a storm with magical power was generated out of thin air. It was enough to smash rocks and make mountains collapse. It was like a terrifying monster opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow everyone present in one bite. Exhausted.

"The most terrifying thing about the gods lies in the power they possess. Be careful." Skaha yelled solemnly. She raised her hand in the void and drew a "?" symbol with her fingers.

"?", in runes, that is, runes, means the sun.

In an instant, the warm sunlight split the storm, and in this comfortable afternoon sun, the howling storm was forcibly weakened into a refreshing breeze.

"Good job, master." Gudazi yelled ecstatically after seeing the storm that seemed to destroy the world, but was offset by Scatha's runes.

"Do you think that with the runes of the great god Odin, you can be fine? Naive." The goddess Lungominiad raised the holy spear. "I am the King of Storms, the Lord of the End, how can a mere rune rune resist the madness that binds the stars."

bang.

After Rungomigniad's voice fell, the storm weakened by the runes roared again. The storm, far surpassing the twelve-level typhoon, roared to vent its anger and bombarded the magic power of the runes.

The rune "?" written by Scathach in mid-air was quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the impact of the storm.

"not good."

"Skathach, can't you use the runes related to the storm to suppress it?" Da Vinci called. "I remember, among the runes, there is the rune that represents Odin."

"No." Scatha replied. "The opposite is a god. Even if I have the original rune, I can't defeat the power of a god in the relevant field."

"Then how did you kill the gods in the past?"

"Ping A." Skaha said calmly. "The power of the gods is too stupid, and I can only find a way within the range that their power can't influence, so I rely on the martial arts that have entered the realm of the gods, and use weapons to forcibly tie A from the front."

"..." Da Vinci shouted with black lines all over his face. "Then you can't do it now?"

"Of course, I'm a servant now. Even if I maintain the martial arts of God's Domain, I'm limited by the spirit base of a servant, so I can't fully exert it!" Skaha replied. "What's more, here, if I'm not mistaken, is equivalent to her holy land, which is equivalent to fighting that god on the holy land of a god."

"Damn it," Da Vinci screamed. "Then use the wisdom of your magic mirror to think of a way!"

"Don't rush, Master, you hide behind Mash first." After seeing Gudazi shrinking obediently behind Mash, Skaha turned his head and shouted at Charlotte. "The sword in your hand is the last gift from Osmandis and Nitocris, right?"

"That's right." Charlotte replied. "It is said to be a holy sword created for the holy gun...but I don't know how to use its power."

"According to your habits." Scathach said.

"My habit..." Looking down at the Ex-Laevatain, the sword of victory in her hand, Charlotte gritted her teeth and made up her mind. "I'll try, but I can't promise."

"Don't worry, you can do it." Gu Dazi cheered up behind Matthew. "Your NP is full, go up!!!!"

(The big hero who was seriously injured and vomiting blood felt his back go cold: ?????)

"I feel that your words are not right, but forget it." After Charlotte replied, she held the holy sword in her hand and activated the blessing of Nitocris.

The holy sword, which has similar power to the holy gun, began to cause a new storm at this moment, driven by Charlotte.But in front of Kuanglan driven by Rungomigniad's power, the wind on the holy sword seemed extremely weak.

However, Charlotte didn't care about this.

He raised the holy sword in his hand, stirred up another storm, and rushed forward.

In just an instant, Charlotte's figure was swallowed by the surrounding wind, without even a single ripple.

"...Skaha, are you sure you didn't send someone to death?" Da Vinci questioned.

"It's okay." Skaha squinted his red pupils, watching the storm that couldn't break through the rune protection. "It might not work if it's someone else, but do you still remember that night, that god who shattered the light of sanction head-on?"

"You mean?"

"The swordsmanship used by the crown, one of them, is exactly the same as the swordsmanship he used when we first met Osmandis."

"Hey, no, can't you?"

"That's right, it's just as you imagined, God-given swordsmanship..."

Before Scathach finished speaking, amidst the roar of the storm, Charlotte's voice sounded very clearly.

"The wind will eventually stop, wait for the rabbit, not moving like a mountain—"

"—Traveling thousands of miles."

bang.

The storm was split.

Like the scene in Exodus where Moses parted the sea.

In the center of the madness that destroyed everything in front of him, it was split by an invisible sharp blade, and a road leading to Lungomigniad was opened.

And at the forefront of this road is Charlotte holding the holy sword and pulling the storm.

I saw that the storm called by Rungomigniad was being drawn by him with the power of the holy sword, and he took the power of the storm for his own use.

When the storm was divided into a path, it was time for the sword move to gather momentum.

The next moment, Charlotte's figure turned into a gust of wind, crossed the barriers in an instant, and arrived in front of Rungomigniad. The holy sword that had absorbed the power of the storm suddenly swung down towards the goddess in front of her.

"Ok?"

Seeing Charlotte rushing away from the storm, Rungomigniad was slightly taken aback, and then raised the holy spear in his hand, intending to block the blow.

But when the holy spear and the holy sword were joined together, the goddess Rungomigniad was sent flying by a sword like a kite with a broken string.

Please take a day off~

Sorry, I have no idea, this book has written more than 50 words, the grade is even worse than the last one, and it feels like I have written it in a dead end. I am really sorry for the readers who continue to support Stardust... ...

Maybe it's because I really can't grasp the semi-original plot, I'm really sorry.

Then, the new book has already had some drafts, returning to the infinite flow plot of the first book, I hope that when the new book is released, it can return to the level of the first book, and I also hope that everyone can continue to support Stardust.

But today, this book has not been updated, sorry, let me take a day off to clear my mind.

Chapter 241 Decisive Battle - A Meteor (Stella)

clang!A crisp metallic hum sounded.

The holy spear and the holy sword intersected again, and the one who retreated was the goddess Rungomigniad.

Before the force of the sword, she was thrown backwards, and she slid on the ground for several meters before stopping her body.

But Charlotte didn't give her a chance to regroup, but followed closely behind. The holy sword was like an unpredictable wind, formless and invisible, as if it really blended with the wind, attacking her uninterruptedly.

Amidst the clanging sound, the goddess Lungominiad raised her holy spear to parry Charlotte's attack. However, she was completely unable to make use of the characteristics of the weapon's inch-length and inch-strength. A little embarrassed.

In a short period of time, the two figures crossed and fought dozens of times, but the situation did not reverse, and Charlotte still had the upper hand.

This made Lungominiad frowned, and using his authority, he detonated a storm beside him, trying to blow away Charlotte, who had been entangled with her all this time.

However, to her surprise, not only was Charlotte not affected by the storm, but she began to pull the storm she released, and then slashed with a powerful sword.

clang!

Raising the holy spear and barely parrying the sword, Rungomigniad's knees bent slightly, and she, who was a god, was almost pressed down by the strength of the sword.

But this time, she understood that the storm might not only have no effect on Charlotte, but would even become his help. Unless she manipulated it carefully and ordered the storm not to be used by Charlotte, otherwise the storm summoned only by virtue of power, It can only be the behavior of the enemy.

But before she could take any action, a blood-red spear had entered the battle from Charlotte's rear, and precisely caught the moment when Charlotte was exhausted to recover, and took over from him, shooting at Lengomi Niard's face.

At the critical moment, Rungomigniad raised her head, and the blood-red spear only took away a strand of her golden hair, and she avoided it.

Immediately, Rungomigniad swung the holy sword, and shot backhand at Skaha who broke into the battlefield.

The storm condensed on the tip of the holy spear, and with one blow, the spear in Skaha's hand was knocked away. Then, Rungomigniad took advantage of the opportunity and stabbed Skaha's chest.

But the holy sword coming from the side held the holy spear and blocked it, allowing Lungomigniad to return without success.

For a moment, the three figures kept fighting with weapons at a dizzying speed.

In the fierce battle, even though he surpassed everyone present in terms of single-player strength, Rungomigniad still gradually fell into the disadvantaged.

In terms of strength, she has an advantage, but this advantage cannot be fully utilized at all.Charlotte and Scathach entangled her tightly, preventing her from liberating the power of the holy gun.

Unfortunately, in terms of pure martial arts, Rungomigniad is obviously not one of those gods who are named after war or victory, and cannot gain a decisive advantage in a short period of time.

In other words, in terms of martial arts alone, both Scathach and Charlotte are above her.

"Step aside."

Being dragged into a stalemate, Rungominiad gradually became impatient, the holy spear in his hand shone with golden light, and then—boom!A shock wave expanded, sending Charlotte and Scatha flying.

jump~

Just when Rungomignard forced the two of them back, a black shadow pierced through the air and approached Rungomignard. This was the deadly arrow shot by Arash after holding back his injuries. arrow.

But to no avail, a storm gathered around Rungomigniad, shattering the arrow in the air.

However, this arrow seemed to be only a detailed attack, and when Rungomigniad was distracted and used the power of the storm to crush Arash's attack——

——Hassan, Curse Wrist and Tranquility, have rushed over.

Knowing that on the frontal battlefield, the two relatively weak men knew that the only chance to injure the goddess Lungominiad was their Noble Phantasm, so they rushed forward together, one on the left and one on the right, and liberated their respective gods. treasure.

"It's hot, scorching hot, as if it's going to melt away. Burn your body and mind together—"Delusion Poison (Zabaniya)""

A large cloud of purple-black poisonous fog obscured Rungomignard's sight.

The deadly poison filled the air, and anyone who inhaled a little bit would die instantly.

However, this has no effect on the deified Rungomigniad.

Even if she breathes in this poisonous mist, she will not have any serious problems. If you want to poison her, you must at least use those famous and highly poisonous poisons in mythology, such as Hydra's venom.

But Serene Hassan's goal was to block Lungominyard's view, even if only for a moment.

boom.

The wind howled, and the surrounding purple-black poisonous mist was swept away by Rungomigniad. However, at this time, Hassan, the cursed arm, had already circled behind her, and he untied the black bandage that had been wrapped around his right hand. , revealing a crimson right arm like a devil's hand.

"Overwhelmed with depression—"Delusion Heart Sound (Zabaniya)"!"

With an ominous scarlet light, this devil's hand, like a blade, stabbed Rungomignard from behind.

Unfortunately, this blow was unsuccessful.

Rungomigniad turned around faster than the cursed wrist, and held the demon's wrist with the other hand. With emerald green pupils, he coldly despised Hassan the cursed wrist.

"With your third-rate assassination skills, you also want to kill the king?" Rungomigniad sneered. "Poor old man in the mountain, take your ugly arm and die together." After the words fell, the holy spear had already pierced Hassan's cursed wrist.

"Curse wrist!"

"Go away, don't come close to me!" The cursed wrist yelled at those who wanted to rush forward with all its strength. At the same time, it stretched out its left hand and firmly grasped the holy spear that pierced his body.

"...cough cough. Lion King, I know...not yours, opponent, but I can..."

"...and pull you to death together."

The right hand of the curse wrist swelled up, and the strange flesh began to proliferate, quickly engulfing the body of the curse wrist, and turned into a lump of disgusting flesh, and eroded towards the goddess Gominiad along the holy spear.

"The flesh and blood of the demon god, poor thing, what you got in exchange for feeding a tiger is just a joke."

Rungomigniad stared coldly at the twisted flesh and blood spreading over her, and then, a dazzling light burst out from the Holy Lance, instantly shattering most of the twisted flesh and blood.

"Hmph." With a wave of the holy spear, Rungominiad released the light of purification, sweeping away all the flesh and blood, and Hassan's attempt to kill him with the cursed arm not only had no effect, but wiped himself out.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Tranquility rushed forward holding a dagger and screaming, but what she got in exchange was a cold look back at Lungomigniad.

A blade of wind slashed across Tranquility's neck in an instant, beheading the young woman Hassan.

The blood gushed out, and the sadness and anger of her life were still on Tranquil's face, but her head had already fallen, and her whole body began to disintegrate, turning into particles and gradually dissipating.

Four minutes into the decisive battle, Hassan, Cursed Wrist and Tranquility, died in battle, leaving Baimao who had not yet entered the decisive battle.