Seeing that his goal was achieved, Mekal also showed a sly smile.

"Yagrush and Aymur! Show your might!"

The blow of a pair of sticks was a huge shock. Because of the blade blocking, Roland didn't shake much, but a strange thing happened. His body began to forcibly retreat, as if there was some invisible attraction behind him. .

"Exile and Knockback!"

Roland's body flew out like a meteor, and slammed into the lightning barrier before stopping, but the incoming Razer had already swallowed him.

Mekal did not relax at all, and at the same time attacked in the direction of Thunder, where the dark barrier slowly receded, Roland looked at Mekal in front of him with some amazement and relief, that expression was like a parent seeing a meeting Like a child who takes the initiative to clean up the room.

"Damn, are you underestimating me?"

Mekal roared and fought Roland with his strong body without showing weakness. Under the confrontation of the two powerful forces, the solid muscles on his body burst inch by inch, dripping blood all over his body.

Of course Roland wouldn't back down. Although in pure thunder, neither darkness nor the sun existed, but for Roland, who had the shadow kingdom as his backing, it would be ridiculous for such a thing to trap him.

The evil of this world flowed out recklessly, dyeing the thunder with a dull color, and finally turned it into a sharp sword, which was held in Roland's hand.

Mekal and Roland rushed towards each other at the same time. They didn't fight with skill. At this point, compared to real warriors, the king of gods and the king of demons trusted pure power more.

Like the reappearance of Susanoo and the Thunder Giant before, neither side defended the other's attack, but attacked the other's body at the same time.

Roland's sword of darkness went up from his abdomen and easily penetrated Mekal's body. When he twisted his wrist, it shattered the heart of the king of gods.

And Mekal's pillar of thunder just hit Roland's shoulder. After leaving a few flashes of electric light on the skin, there is no trace. Thanks to Mekal, Roland's body has evolved resistance to thunder. It keeps getting higher and higher, so even though the true power of this current can turn the magician into charcoal, Roland's movements remain steady and precise.

"puff--!"

Because of the shattering of the source of power, blood poured out of Mekal's mouth, and before it dripped, it was destroyed by thunder.

But it was clear that he was already facing a dead end, but Mekal showed a successful smile, "Abandoning powerful powers and choosing to use a sharp blade to end the old, old enemy, this is your biggest mistake, as a report on your trap and strength, Obliterate in the thunder!"

The two flying sticks around Mekal swelled again. One after the other, they pushed Roland in the direction of Mekal like two beams. Because of this help, Mekal's injury became more serious, but his It is by no means a fool's errand.

Roland raised his head and looked at the blue cloud of thunder in the sky.

As the power to manipulate nature, whether it is power or scale, it is first-class. Mekal, as the power of the **** of the sky, is even more handy in this way, but even so, he cannot change the essence of power, large-scale power It needs to be accumulated and cannot be released in an instant. Therefore, when Roland and Mekal were fighting before, he was always pressed and beaten. It was found that until now, the true face of his ultimate move has not been revealed!

"Although I can't move, the old man didn't expect this failed trap to be your burial place! You should hate the power of the old man in death!"

The terrifying thunder element in the sky twisted violently after losing the cover of Mekal, and this hideous monster needed to be released.

In this kind of situation, even Mekal would be killed directly. It was precisely because he had the idea of ​​perishing together from the beginning that Mekal used himself as a bait without caring, but faced with this predicament, Roland still used the joking Looking at the desperate **** king.

I don't know why, seeing Roland's smile, Mekal felt tight in his heart. He threw away the hesitation and directly released the shackles of Thunder Cloud. A pillar of thunder as wide as a large lake fell from the sky. Merkal is directly submerged!

At this time, Roland's cold, but as fierce voice as the cold wind also sounded.

"Hate you? It's ridiculous, why do you use your own thinking to speculate on me? Who would have hatred for someone who is weaker than yourself?"

In the mad thunder that washes everything, only the indifferent words of Roland's judgment echoed for a long time!

"The only feeling I have for you is pity."

Bathed in the baptism of thunder, Roland announced with a solemn expression.

He kicked the Divine King in the abdomen, and then crushed the Razer that was hovering over him.

Among them, Thunder's fury did not cause any damage to him, and he even laughed.

It was obvious that Roland's smile was so hideous, but Mekal still saw that gentle and calm, divine appearance that made people feel good.

"The **** king of the Mediterranean? Oh, since you have brought me a lot of fun, let you recognize it."

"From the very beginning, I came here with the mentality of looking for fun. I have never hated you because of your resistance and your arrogance, because you are just a sacrifice of destiny, a puppet with the shackles of mythology. A stepping stone that I will gently step over."

"Have a hatred of toys? My feelings aren't rich enough yet."

Mekal stared blankly at Roland's face, with a strange and complicated feeling of peace of mind in his heart.

In this man, there is some kind of god-killer, a **** of disobedience, and even the world itself cannot bring him greatness.

Mekal's body was gradually submerged by the thunder, and his breath disappeared completely.

But the next second, the brand-new Mekal stepped out of the air and sighed.

"How arrogant, how loving, and what a beautiful being."

Roland also looked at each other unsurprisingly, and sighed helplessly.

"How can a **** have the power of resurrection..."

Although he knew that this was not surprising for a main god-level existence like Mekal.

"Well, this is also your last strength. With all the means, you did create a trap that might hurt me. Then, as a reward, let you end the trial."

Roland smiled, the dark blade in his hand dissipated, and the silver dagger was held in his hand, pointing at Mekal. The invisible words and knowledge were drawn from history and circled around Roland.

"Mekal, your history goes back to the myth of Ugarit, and in the worship of the Phoenicians you are also called Baal."

"At that time, Baal meant the great god, the king of gods, and in the Bible, Baal also specifically referred to the Canaanites, the thunder and rain **** worshipped by the Phoenicians, Baal Haddad, in Greek, Baal The word (Baal) also has the meaning of land, which also proves your person,"

This is not a superficial legend, but a trace of the origin of Mekal's godhead. These precious information made the inscription of the silver short dagger in Roland's hand flash quickly, and the sword's body was rippling with pure knot aura that was dazzling than the sun. .

"And you, the self-proclaimed king of gods, is also the origin of many myths in later generations. You and your brothers, Dragon King Yam and Hades Mote, are the first of the three gods of Lei, Hai, and Hades in later generations, Zeus and Heracles of later generations. Si also absorbed a part of your experience, which is also the reason why you have these main godheads after killing the dragon king Yam to become the **** king, and the real reason is not only that, as the **** of the sky, you are just The legend that later generations spread and became stronger because of the rise of the Phoenicians. At first, you were actually a symbol of the "storm" only in the rainy season, that is, the **** of the rainy season is your true source, and you are the one who flows with the will of nature. Human beings, you represent not only a good harvest, but also the disaster and death of the rainy season, which have turned into your strength in the ever-expanding faith."

At this point, the identity of Mekal {God of the Sky} has been completely analyzed, like a forging, the exposed personality and origin make the dagger of judgment bloom, only Mekal can feel the chill.

Maybe to other gods, or even ordinary people, this is just a sharp and sturdy blade, but for Mekal now, this short dagger is like Langsnus was to Jesus.

The main thing is that this scene, he has seen it before.

This should be the unique ability of that kid, but why does this godslayer possess a similar aura?

"Damn!"

Mekal's eyes narrowed, and he recalled two sticks, and wanted to rush up, but Roland's first sentence made his heart fall to the bottom.

"Mekal, your death is imminent!"

Roland didn't mean to stop yet. He had perfectly analyzed the harvest, storms, and various powers that Mekal might have, but for the sake of perfection, Roland planned not to give the opponent any chance to turn over.

"But the pure personality of the underworld does not mean that you have the power to be resurrected from the dead. You are replacing the damage you have suffered with death. Before combining with the essence of the **** of the rainy season, I came to another conclusion, you It is also the **** of timing."

"As we all know, the gods of the time series are the part of the myth that is chosen for the truth of nature and legends. For example, Persephone, who is the queen of the underworld, is autumn and winter in the underworld, spring and summer when he returns to the world, and the rainy season. God, you, of course, are also limited by the timing. When the dry season came, you once had such an experience, fighting with the remaining brother of yours, the Pluto Mott, and finally being defeated by the opponent, begging cowardly. Holy Mort, I will always be your slave and always loyal to you! But I was finally brought into the underworld and later rescued by your wife Astaroth, which is also the origin of the seven bad years in the Bible, because of this legend, The essence of returning in the underworld is the source of your power to resurrect from the dead!"

Roland laughed wildly and stripped all of Mekal in front of the world. He was right. Mekal's death is coming, the oldest does not necessarily mean the best.

Although he regained his strength with the power of the God King, looking at Roland's eyes below, Mekal felt as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow.

Roland saw the real self under this shell with cold eyes. In front of the other's dagger that was already shaking, as if he was about to jump out at any time, everything he could shake the world was as thin as paper. Mekal seemed to have gone back to the past and wanted to kneel down and beg Roland, but the rebellion of being a **** of disobedience turned out to be the last straw to stop this shameful behavior.

This kind of ridiculous thing is really unheard of for a long time. It is precisely because he is now a rebellious **** of disobedience that Mekal has not lost the dignity of God, but even so, he cannot change the real Mekal, who has been trampled by Roland. fact.

Whether it is his proud power, or awe-inspiring myths and legends.

But he is still the God King Mekal. As the oldest God King, even if he is killed, he will die as a warrior!

The 100-meter-tall giant raised his fist towards Roland, who was less than a finger of his own, but the spectators did not have any fear, but instead felt a lot of pity.

The mantis arm is the car, and the moths fly into the fire.

Mekal is the moth with a mortal heart, and Roland is the fire that never goes out!

"The time of death is approaching, and there is still needless struggle,"

Mekal let out a violent roar, like a whimper before his death. Roland raised the silver dagger in his hand and waved it in the void. Next, the invisible blade pierced through Mekal.

He sings the word spirit of lore aloud.

"You have broken your oath of loyalty, and stood above your brothers, the Lord said—the sinner will be punished, his back will be smashed, his bones, hair, and brains will be dug out, and his blood and soil will be trampled underfoot."

Compared with making an oath, the power of the God of Mithra contract is more useful when facing the **** of disobedience. After all, with the circulation of myths, basically the legends of gods with names and names are related to stories about contracts. .

Whether they admit it or not, the depth of the contract will replace the laity and make a fair ruling.

Mekal's height shrank rapidly, the endless power in his body disappeared, and an unprecedented sense of weakness descended on him.

Under the verdict of convicting, facing ordinary godslayers, maybe he can still fight hard, but now, he has no power to resist Roland.

Standing on the spot~lightnovelpub.net~ Mekal was easily pierced by the thrown silver dagger, piercing his strong muscles full of holes, and bright red blood gurgling out from inside, he slowly Falling from the sky, this time, the power of Hades could not save him.

Roland watched the passing of the gods without sadness or joy. In his eyes, these gods were not too different from the heroic spirits he had encountered before, let alone the idiots who were his enemies.

His fallen body turned into a blushing blood shadow, offering sacrifices for the return of the victor.

Mekal, who was seen through the essence, showed growth and wisdom in a fair battle, and after that sad upper limit, he had long since lost the qualification to challenge Roland again.

It's a lot more fun to go and slap that dude back on Duny instead of fighting this kind of guy who doesn't have any fun.

"The Welleslaner guy is really slow. Forget it, the experiment is also available, and there is no time to pay attention to that guy."

Roland casually looked at Mekal who disappeared in the air, closed his eyes and pondered, echoing the power of the dark sacrifice.

Next, it's time to check the loot and prepare for the summoning of Heroic Spirits.