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Dionysus Nietzsche's voice was low, and in the darkness, he seemed to have become another existence. The sun receded, and the mountains were dim, as if the entire mountain range was his divine kingdom.

In the world of the three locks, a black sun in the shape of a crescent moon hovered in the sky. The peerless dancer, the lion and the baby all avoided in silence, as if they had never been gods.

In front of Sean, the place where Nietzsche was standing had a strange peak protruding. He added height to the mountain, and the terrain suddenly became steeper.

Sean has seen this scene before, in the northern forest, at the most tragic secret seeker reception. He knew that he would lose all his power if he allowed Nietzsche to climb to the top of that symbolic mountain, with the black sun completing the eclipse behind him. That was an overwhelming veto.

Therefore, he infiltrated the implication of the sword in the divine root into the spiritual matter. On the outside, the simple-looking sword in the stone floated behind Sean, so the ground under his feet began to rise for the "King of Man", and Sean walked up to his mountaintop step by step, ensuring that it was at the same height as Nietzsche.

This mysterious legacy, borrowed from Arthur Mellin, is to ensure that Nietzsche cannot look down from the top.

Nietzsche saw the sword in the stone behind Sean. Compared with the "Sword in the Tree" of Lectra's legendary creature and the invincible "Sword in the Lake", this King's Sword has something special - only those with the "Lion Heart", that is, those with the qualifications of a king, can lift it up.

"How sad, a king without land and subjects—even his sword is borrowed from other places." Nietzsche stopped climbing, and said sarcastically from a slightly higher angle.

"Perseus' sword was also borrowed." Sean said lightly. The battle with Nietzsche cannot be tolerated and silent. He will use various methods, including eloquence, to destroy his opponent.

Perseus eventually killed Medusa. Nietzsche could not ignore the implications of this metaphor. Black Joker smiled: "You are really like Perseus, a child who went to heaven and earth to please his parents.

"Sean, I have seen every inch of your soul. You have the heart of a lion, but you don't have the will to become a king. Your disgusting compassion and innocence are doomed, and you will not be able to become a climate."

"Thank you for letting me know." Sean didn't forget to feel his breath.

Dionysus Nietzsche smiled in the darkness, he raised his right hand, and a black thunder fell from the sky. Thunder is accompanied by Nietzsche's eloquent words. Like a black whip drawn from the sky, it directly shattered a mountain top. Smoke and dust filled the air.

"You should be honored. This is a scourge of God."

The black whip began to be whipped violently, and the lion's continuous roar could be heard, like an endless black thunderstorm. With just one black whip, Xiao En's spiritual shield was broken, and the explorer carrying the sword in the stone could only run in the crack of thunder, watching the black sun king transform the geographical shape of this place.

The spiritual shield, which could withstand a King-level full blow, had just recovered, but was smashed by the black whip. Sean already felt the pressure from Black Joker. He was indeed facing an enemy he had never seen before. The king on the peak laughed irrationally, and after bursting the bubble, there was another eloquent voice that shook the mountains and rivers. The black lightning hit the fully exposed body of Xiao En, and his left leg was shattered due to dodging.

The elixir spring started instantly, and the smell of scalding flesh was still in the air, and the astonishing pain still lingered in the nerves, but Sean's left leg had recovered.

The thunderous eloquence finally stopped, and the sky seemed to clear up after the rain. Nietzsche seemed to be lost in thought, and the warm sunlight radiated from behind him.

Eternal return—this is rational meditation after passionate eloquence. Sean knew that after "contemplation" there would be a new round of "eloquence", and he would be wiped out in the next round of whipping against God...

Can't let him finish his meditations!

The ground surged like a wave, and Sean stepped on the waves and rushed towards the meditator on the top of the mountain. In the process, he pulled out the sword in the stone on his back and soared into the air, like an eagle grazing towards Nietzsche. The giant sword floating beside his right hand drew a gray scratch in the air.

The thinker in black took half a step back and blocked the path of the sword with his cane. The giant sword disappeared in the air, and the sword of ectoplasm did not need to retreat, and stabbed again without a gap.

The tip of the sword pierced Nietzsche's left chest, followed the structure of his body and sank into his left flank. Dark red blood flowed out, Nietzsche was still smiling, but there was red blood between his teeth.

"...He longs for disaster, hell, hatred and cruelty, and also for failure. Curse is blessing to him, night is sun to him, pain is joy to him..."

—The beatitude of rebellion.

Sean noticed that Nietzsche, whose body should have been severely injured, extracted a great blessing from this pain. No more need for contemplation, he has already prepared for his next eloquence.

Xiao En's pupils suddenly dilated, and he watched a black thunder bloom in Nietzsche's mouth. He was hit directly, and he was smashed into the cliff like an angel sent down from the mortal world.

As soon as he raised his head from the brief dizziness, he saw Nietzsche outside the cave still shouting loudly. The lash draws hard into the same wound...

Is such a pursuit too cruel for a mortal?

The surroundings became quiet, and the smoke and dust were slowly settling.

Nietzsche saw a golden light glow in the smoke. The philosopher narrowed his eyes slightly: it seemed to be a color of anger.

The black robe bulged in the hunting wind, and Ms. Hershey held a hot golden spear. Sean's figure was already blurred, and in the struggle of the gods, mortals took a backseat.

Only when he was attacked by the "Blessed Blessing" and had to directly use his divine power to protect himself did Xiao En realize that he had made a mistake that almost defeated him.

He believes that no matter how powerful the Black Joker is, what they will be fighting will only be a duel between humans. He was wrong. Nietzsche regards himself as the only "perfect man" in the world, standing on the top of the mountain to define and judge everything. Sean only now knows that if the "last man" in Nietzsche's mouth is infinitely close to animals, then the "supreme man" is infinitely close to "God"—this battle on the Arondack Mountain has been a battle from the very beginning. A war between gods.

He thought that he could only use the power of a lady after it became intense~lightnovelpub.net~ He actually thought that he could still hold back. Such arrogance almost killed him on the spot.

Fortunately, he gave himself to the goddess before it was too late.

"The lady hiding in the dark finally showed her true face." Facing Hershey, Nietzsche was obviously more respectful than facing "The Last Man", and even took off his hat as he did now.

The mountains finally no longer submit to the majesty of the Black Sun King, and the implication of the Evernight Forest spreads from the feet of the goddess. Where God is, the Kingdom of God is here. Nietzsche's power was suppressed a little.

Sean stood behind Hersheys. At this moment, he felt that he was a bridge, a bridge that fully expressed Night Breeze's will and three thousand pure beliefs...

A very different kind of darkness is pervading, and the black forest is full of amazing firelight. The beasts began to flee. The tip of the spear in her hand glowed with torchlight. I vow to get rid of all evil auras, and make the things that were originally hidden in the darkness tremble...

Night Breeze, angry face.