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

Alexander wiped the blood from his face, pressed his hand to his chest, and his gaze gradually turned cold and fierce.

"Fxxk! Since I've fallen into your trap, I have nothing more to say. It seems today is a dead end for Pluto and me."

"Not necessarily." Li Lin gestured to the Sword King who was eager to try his luck. "This is Tony, who loves men. If you surrender and show respect, you will still retain your title as king. Would you be willing to share a bed with him tonight?"

"Hey!" Tony yelled, "This isn't going to be a smooth conversation, is it?!"

Alexander's eyes flickered slightly as he hesitated, wavering between Li Lin and Tony: "...Really?"

Now it was Li Lin's turn to show a look of horror. He suddenly remembered that Alexander was supposed to be British.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, John Pluto, the god of the underworld whose arm had been nearly severed by Tony's sword, suddenly stretched out his other hand and pressed it against the building behind him!

"Gnawing on the flesh of the sacrificial animals, on the most delicious parts... Now I am a god!"

At the same time, Alexander gave a sinister smile: "You've been fooled—we're just stalling for time."

"Hahaha, I, Alexander, possess unparalleled wisdom—come and experience the pain that originates from yourselves!"

He spread his arms, and an invisible storm quickly formed, the air suddenly filled with the smell of sulfur and ozone.

However, Vereslana's voice followed: "However, how do you know we are not stalling for time? Changshan City is now a ghost town."

The Eastern God of War and the Italian King of Swords both revealed ferocious smiles, like hunters eyeing their prey.

381 Among us, there is one whose painting style is out of place.

A profound silence descended.

The first action was to sacrifice a building to unleash his power, [Meta Morpho Seth], transforming him into the great magician John Pluto.

The once majestic and mysterious giant now had a hideous and terrifying wound on his body, almost severing his entire left arm at the root, while another slightly shallower wound was located on his right wrist.

In terms of the offensive power alone, Tony is one of the top Godkillers. He is unassuming yet deadly, and he almost ripped John Pruto apart.

Amidst swirling black mist, the great magician's smooth, mirror-like face began to reflect strange colors, and as the black mist flowed, John Pruto's wounds gradually healed.

"Oh dear, I should have used that incurable magic sword."

Tony patted the black sword case behind him, and a crisp humming sound came from it. A crimson, gleaming one-handed sword fell into his right palm.

"But it's not too late now."

Although Tony can use everything as his sword, he needs to apply the corresponding enchantment to the blade in order to achieve a special effect.

To deal with all sorts of situations, Tony filled his sword case with all kinds of swords. The sword that now fell into his hands was the Demon Sword, Tyrfong, which was once forged by a dwarf and was destined to bring its wielder unparalleled glory, but also many disasters until its destruction.

This sword, once drawn, will surely drink blood, and it is unerring in its aim, with nothing able to stop it!

"And that's how it's always written in myths and legends, right? Giant monsters are just running for their lives when facing swordsmen!"

Tony strode forward, his nonchalant expression vanishing, and solemnly proclaimed his power of words.

"I swear here—I will not allow anything I cannot cut to exist. And this sword is an invincible blade that can cut through and slice through everything on earth!"

Like a raging fire, sword energy rose from his silver arm as Tony laughed wildly and swung his longsword.

A crisscrossing, cold light flashed, and a terrifying illusion, like dusk, vanished in a flash within the sword energy. Subtle sharpness spewed from the sword tip, yet it burst forth with a violent light that could blind anyone.

"Humph."

His response was a punch from the [Great Mage].

Tiny strands of electricity coiled between his fingers, intensifying and colliding as his fist clenched, finally forming a menacing bolt of lightning.

The moment the sword energy and the thunder collided, it seemed as if the heavens and earth resounded.

An ominous bolt of lightning, its color turning deep black, shot straight into the ground, and the entire city seemed to tremble.

The sword energy, like the twilight, soared straight up into the azure sky, forcing layer upon layer of clouds apart to both sides—this sword even sliced ​​through the atmosphere, revealing the thin, dark cosmic void in the sky.

tick-tock-

On the arm enveloped in lightning, a deep, bone-revealing wound slowly extended to the elbow, almost severing the [Great Mage's] right arm in two.

This time, due to the removal of Tyrfong, John Pruto is no longer able to use the power of his avatar to repair his arm, unless he chooses to temporarily abandon this aspect.

In an instant, John Pruto's strongest incarnation, the "Great Mage," was crippled by Tony, who was caught up in battle frenzy, with a single sword strike!

"Show me your true skills, senior!" Tony leaned forward, his sword tip pointing downwards, lightly tapping the ground in a provocative gesture. The young godslayer's face was filled with a bloodthirsty, ferocious grin. "Stop playing these low-class tricks. Let's fight to the death..."

"Today we will determine who is superior and who is inferior, and we will also decide who lives and who dies!"

......

Compared to the other side, the battle between Vereslana and the Black Prince Alexander was more of a back-and-forth exchange, with each move being countered by the other.

Because of his long-standing struggle with the Council of Sages, the Black Prince's powers have been completely exposed. Just now, when Li Lin scanned the Golden Thief, he transmitted all the information to Vereslana and Tony.

That's why Veleslana and the Sword King were able to wait patiently and then deliver a fatal blow to the two god-slayers upon first meeting.

Now, Vereslana easily recognized that the power the Black Prince was using was his most famous method besides lightning strike.

Its name is Power [Judge of Furies].

Although Veleslana's golden sword relinquished the Black Prince's primary power, even Veleslana dared not launch an attack when the Black Prince used this power.

A void, transparent spherical field extended outwards from the Black Prince, with a crimson mark, almost black, hanging above the heads of everyone present. This was called the "Mark of Vengeance," which could return any attacks or curses received.

The Black Prince killed the Erinyes, the triune Furies in Greek mythology. Therefore, he can summon the three invisible Furies from the ground to form a protective vengeance field for himself. He needs to meditate and pray before using it.

Although the Black Prince had made ample preparations, summoning them still required a certain amount of time. Even though the summoning process could be greatly shortened due to the injury and pain he had suffered, some preparation time was still needed.

"Haha, haha, oh dear, oh dear. I'm laughing so hard I'm crying, I'm about to pee myself, my stomach hurts from laughing so much—Vereslana, the great Eastern military god, what are you doing here?"

A mocking smile flashed across the Black Prince's handsome face. Since he unleashed his Vengeance Domain, Veleslana had ceased direct attacks on him, and the battle between the two instantly reached a stalemate.

This also fell into the Black Prince's plan, because Vereslana's golden sword has its limitations; it cannot be used repeatedly in a short period of time, and it can only seal one power.

Once the golden sword's power-sealing effect on him was lifted, he immediately used the Speed ​​Force to escape. As for Hades John Pluto... what did his life or death have to do with him?

"Haha, come on! No matter what power or curse it may be, it can only be met with my vengeance. What? Does our Eastern Emperor also want to try?"

The Black Prince revealed a mocking smile, opening his arms to meet Li Lin, who was walking towards him carrying a crowbar: "Hmph, you actually chose to attack head-on instead of taking things slowly?"

"If I don't get closer, how can I beat you up with this crowbar?" Li Lin retorted.

"Ha, then you should get closer to them."

Li Lin was instantly enraged, his anger rising from both above and below. Ignoring the three Nemesis blocking his way, he rushed over and struck the Black Prince in the abdomen with a crowbar, cursing, "You mindless clown, what are you stirring up now?"

"Ah-"

The once impeccably dressed Black Prince was sent flying by a powerful blow from Li Lin, rolling several times on the ground before struggling to get up.

"Ahem, truly remarkable. Unfortunately, I now possess your weapon as well!"

"The moment of revenge has arrived!"

Immediately afterwards, the Black Prince pulled out a crowbar from the void that was exactly the same as Li Lin's.

The next moment, the Black Prince, who had been wearing a half-smile that exuded extraordinary wisdom, turned deathly pale. His lips lost their color from the pain, and large beads of sweat appeared on his cheeks.

"Quack, quack, cluck..."

The crowbar clattered to the ground, and the Black Prince, clutching the blood seeping from his groin, collapsed to his knees, letting out a bloodcurdling scream.

382 You all saw it, he did it himself!

A agonizing roar that chilled all men erupted from the Black Prince's throat.

Everyone present, except Li Lin, stopped what they were doing.

The conditions for activating the Black Prince's power are not a secret: First, the opponent's attack must enter the vengeance field formed by the goddess of vengeance; second, the opponent's attack and curse cannot exceed the Black Prince's own tolerance limit, otherwise the vengeance field will be immediately broken; finally, the Black Prince must return the attack and curse in a reasonable way.

If the Sword King Tony were to draw Tyr's Blade and strike him, the Black Prince could not possibly unleash a completely identical sword strike with his bare hands—he would either need to find a sword, or conjure a blade using magic or some other means.

The Black Prince's most common method of retaliation is to command the three Furies to use their bodies to block the opponent's attacks, and then use the goddesses' bodies as weapons to copy the opponent's skills.

However, Li Lin directly opened the Nemesis's domain and struck the Black Prince with his staff.

The high-speed thinking brought about by the Speed ​​Force made the Black Prince realize that Li Lin's crowbar was probably extraordinary, and that the three Furies, which had not been attacked, could not be used as raw materials for constructing fake objects.

Therefore, the Black Prince chose the second countermeasure—that is, following the original rules of this power, searching for raw materials from his own body, and "temporarily forging" a crowbar to return Li Lin's attack.

This led to the Black Prince Alexander Gascoigne personally replicating the process by which Li Lin forged the Divine Power into himself.

Blood dripped from the Black Prince's trousers, soaking a large area in an instant.

"You all saw it, he did it himself!" Li Lin said loudly to the others, "It has nothing to do with me!"

Is now the time to dwell on such things?

Seeing the Black Prince, who had personally unleashed a heavy blow on him, collapse to the ground, John Pruto on the other side suddenly deactivated his first transformation, returning his body to normal human size. At the same time, he pulled out a huge hand cannon from behind and fired it at Tony's head.

thump—

The massive hand cannon spewed out a blinding white light, sending countless specks of dust flying in all directions. The towering buildings around them trembled and collapsed into rubble, but the light shone straight ahead, aimed directly at Tony's forehead!

—Power: The Freeshooter!

This power, usurped from the rebellious goddess Artemis in Greek mythology, allows her to freely fire pale light bullets, though she can only fire six a month. However, its power is immense, even capable of sniping targets in Europe from North America.

Of course, as god-slayers, their beast-like instincts destined them to fail in a sneak attack, which is why Li Lin became famous as the only god-slayer to sneak attack the wolf king.