I, the leader of the esoteric sect, am doing great things in the infinite world!

The last power was taken from Phoebus, the son of Ares in Greek mythology. It is called Iron Stampde, and its effect is to make all the vehicles running on the ground worship Tony, turn them into his army, and give them orders.

This power directly transformed Tony from a lone wolf into a one-man army.

While Vereslana's golden sword is indeed a cheat code, even cheating must be done according to basic laws, and powers must be restricted one by one.

Tony was able to become the King of Swords mainly because of his power of "Tearing Silver Hand", so the choice is self-evident.

Vereslana released his grip, but the golden sword did not fall. Instead, it transformed into a dazzling beam of light and rose into the sky. One sword multiplied into a hundred, and a hundred into ten thousand. In an instant, countless swords forged from light once again appeared in the sky above Milan, their flames shimmering like stars.

"Through my words, may the righteous path of the world be revealed!"

"These incantations are powerful and eloquent; because of their power, they are invincible, and therefore, through their power, they heal all things. They summon the sword of wisdom that brings victory!"

The indifferent voice rose and fell like waves, one after another.

Vereslana's incantation speed was beyond imagination.

"Your power is the [Torn Silver Hand - Silver arm the Ripper] of Nuada, the Celtic king who wields the sword of victory."

"Yet I am the strongest and hold all victory in my hands; I stand on either side of the gate; I serve the sun!"

"Return your powers to nothingness!"

Immediately afterwards, Vereslana raised his right hand.

The moment that bent index finger was released from the pressure of the thumb, a thunderous roar erupted from the sea of ​​light above his head.

It was as if the stars were enraged, and the sky was shaking.

Hundreds of thousands of flames roared down from the sky above Milan, and in an instant, like phantoms, they passed through the giant fist that was constantly slamming down and suppressing them from the South Yama, and went deep into the ground.

"They're still resisting, trying to use another power to die in their place?"

Vereslana raised an eyebrow, then realized it was somewhat embarrassing, and his face darkened.

This Eastern war god no longer concealed himself, extending all ten fingers of both hands, and raising the hundreds of thousands of golden swords slightly upwards, like arrows drawn from a bowstring.

"Abandon your power!"

The stars fell in a vast, dense rain.

Countless rays of light penetrated the underground ruins until there was no more sound from the depths.

"Lord Salvatore!"

Within the pure white protective circle, Erica, who witnessed everything, wielded the Lionheart in her hand, once again forcing back Kiyoshuin Ena, who had no suitable weapon at hand.

“Miss Erica, I advise you not to waste your time.” Kiyoakiin Ena sighed and casually tossed the steel pipe, now cut into a short piece, onto the roadside. “Even if you get out, what can you change?”

The priestess stretched out her hand, pointing her thumb down to a patch of ruins outside the protective circle, where one after another, halos of light rose up.

Kiyoshuin Ena's voice turned cold: "All of this is the power of the King. He subdued the disobedient heretics, and it is for this reason that the disobedient god Veleslana used the power of the [Boy] to protect us."

Erica bit her lip.

Kiyoshuin Ena is absolutely right. This is precisely the "Youth" power among the ten powers of Vereslana. The true effect of this power is to protect and even command humanity to obey.

Unlike the degraded version of Kusanagi Godou's mouth-to-mouth delivery in the original work, Vereslana naturally doesn't need to use such an unlucky method.

"Therefore, you have absolutely no need to fight me here. On the contrary, you will only provoke the demon kings to fight. If Veleslana takes his anger out on these protected people, how will you repay him!"

Ena Seikiin's voice completely shattered Erica.

Finally, a weak voice came from underground: "No... I... give up..."

Tony, who had been pinned to the ground and beaten for a full five minutes, finally realized that he had lost his main power and no longer had the chance to fight back, and dejectedly offered to concede.

Although he still possesses the powers of the Steel Hero, namely [Man of Steel] and [Iron Stampde], there is no doubt that these two powers cannot cause any damage to Jambudvipa.

Tony was on the verge of breaking down simply from the beating.

The hero of steel is not invincible; his hardness is not even as good as that of the monkey.

355 Li Donghuang

Jambudvipa has vanished, leaving only that bottomless abyss, which will probably become a famous tourist attraction on the Po River Plain in the future.

Li Lin smacked his lips: "Two hours ago, when I arrived in Milan, the people gave me a warm welcome. That vibrant and flourishing scene is still vivid in my mind."

Tony, who had barely managed to climb out of the pit and was being supported by Erica and Andrei, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

After all, he was partly responsible for Milan's current predicament.

Moreover, as a pure warrior, a loss is a loss, and there is no need to make excuses because of Vereslana's sudden attack or Li Lin's sneak attack.

He had no doubt that even if Vereslana were just watching from the sidelines, he would eventually be defeated by the attack from Jambudvipa.

As the second person to take a direct hit from Jambudvipa's fist, Tony felt he had a lot to say on the matter.

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor."

Andrei gestured for Erica to help Tony up, then stepped forward, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly to Li Lin.

Li Lin looked around: "Why has the art style turned into prehistoric literature?"

"Really?" Andrei, wearing black-rimmed glasses, was slightly taken aback, then smiled knowingly. "This was a message sent by the Japanese Official History Compilation Committee half an hour ago. They have drafted a new title for you."

The emperor of the East was indeed the king of kings.

The Southern European Magic Society Alliance was initially quite averse to this, and even Andrei himself had reservations—after all, the title of King of Kings was simply too provocative.

But soon they witnessed Li Lin, disguised as the Buddha of the South, beating Vereslana like a grandson.

Not all god-slayers can achieve such glory—they need a long period of preparation, investigation, in-depth analysis of the mythological origins of disobedient gods, and then to find corresponding methods of checks and balances.

If the opponent is a dragon-snake type Earth Mother Goddess, then use a steel-type War God to sever it; if the opponent is a steel-type War Goddess, then destroy it with high temperature, or use a wisdom-type Culture Goddess to deceive it; if the opponent is a wisdom-type Culture Goddess, then use a dragon-snake type Earth Mother Goddess to curse it...

In the original work, the reason why Prometheus's tablet was able to steal power was essentially because it was imitating this ancient ritual.

The powers held by god-killers are often not the original products of the disobedient gods—they are subject to various restrictions, and due to the perverse tastes of Pandora, the removal of powers by god-killers is like drawing cards, with a high degree of randomness.

Just like Li Lin killed the disobedient god, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, although there is a high probability that he will draw the Seventy-Two Transformations, there is also a possibility that he will draw "Tips on Raising Horses in Heaven".

After killing Vereslana, Kusanagi Godou gained ten powers, but these powers were subject to even stricter restrictions—including, but not limited to, being able to use only one avatar per day and not being able to use the power for more than a certain period of time each time.

Although we all know that this restriction is essentially a joke, just a roundabout way of letting him have sex with the female lead and the female supporting characters.

Godslayers may appear to be living a life of glory, but that doesn't mean they can defeat a powerful, unruly god without any preparation.

Sword King Salvatore Tony is no good, Wolf King Marquis Voban is no good, and White Lotus King Luo Hao Cult Leader is even worse!

This is the consensus among the "kings".

Yet today, someone has actually managed to suppress the disobedient god, even capturing him alive and forcing him to submit...

Andrei glanced with awe at Vereslana, who stood behind Li Lin like a silent guardian.

Even the ten most coveted powers are not taken seriously by this Emperor Donghuang, which shows his extraordinary ambition!

If Li Lin's beating of Vereslana established his authority, then his subsequent brutal beating of Tony silenced all the magicians and knights who still dared to voice their dissent.

Even their leader has been defeated, so the title of King of Kings doesn't seem so hard to accept after all...

Thinking of this, Andrei couldn't help but chuckle: the Japanese official history compilation committee had simply been over-praising the title of "Eastern Emperor," hoping to pit this demon king against the White Lotus King, who had also occupied vast territories of Qing China, in a contest for the title of Eastern Emperor.

How could Li Lin, who possesses the Sun-Forging Giant God Jambudvipa and the Disobedient God Veleslana, possibly be stopped by a White Lotus King?

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor truly deserves to be called the King of Kings." Andrei sincerely praised, "Here, I also want to thank you for showing mercy to that idiot Tony."

"Hey! I was clearly trying my best to resist too!" Tony said, half annoyed.

"If you had any sense, you wouldn't have provoked the great hero who saved Milan, and you certainly wouldn't have caused Milan's second collapse..."

Andrei showed no respect for Tony. As Tony's childhood companion and later the king's butler, he was indeed the only one qualified to say such a thing.

After reprimanding Tony, Andrei turned around and said, "In any case, it was our fault after all. I hope we can put aside our differences. The Southern European Magic Society Front Alliance is willing to provide reasonable compensation."

Speaking of this, Li Lin was no longer sleepy.

“I have no interest in money,” Li Lin said, feigning a noble attitude. “I really have no interest in money. In fact, the happiest time for me was when I first started working. At that time, my monthly salary was two thousand yuan, and I knew that if I continued to work like that for another year, I could buy a car myself.”

"...If that's what you want to say, then so be it." Andrei gritted his teeth. Although he couldn't understand what Li Lin was talking about, he roughly understood that money alone was useless to this demon king.

The Grand Knight's gaze fell on Erica, who was standing to the side with a deathly pale face, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of Erica Brantelli?"

"Um????"

The biggest objection came not from Li Lin, who was still caught off guard, but from Erica herself.

"Uncle Andrei, what do you mean by this!"

“His Majesty the Eastern Emperor’s power always needs a… um, an ambassador.” Andrei raised his hand to push up his black-rimmed glasses, and noticing Li Lin looking at him, his face broke into a smile. “As the head of the Red Copper Army, he is a key figure in the empire!”

"Lord Salvatore, what is your opinion?"

“Uh, I don’t care?” The cruel words from Tony made Erica’s expression completely collapse. “This Ariel… or Alice? Anyway, I don’t remember her name, so whatever you want.”

"Look on the bright side, following His Majesty for three days might help heal your mental exhaustion," Kiyoshuin Ena said, trying to comfort the devastated Erica.

"In short, this is one of the areas of cooperation—" Andrei glanced at the sky, "How about we move to the round table room and discuss it in detail?"

As he spoke, Andrei was also a little excited. Tony had always been the weakest of the six god-killers. If he could take this opportunity to cooperate with this Eastern Emperor, he might be able to officially stand on equal footing with Marquis Voban and cut off the Black Prince's reach into Europe!

“I really wanted to go to your place for a party. But now things seem to have taken a turn.” Li Lin put one hand in his pocket and stroked his chin with the other. “I think I just felt my wife.”