The Hero in Exile

Lava was erupting on the ground, hail was raging in the sky, a huge tornado was approaching, and there was some strong sand in the wind. The simultaneous appearance of these weather conditions here made it seem like the end of the world.

Who would have thought that this place was peaceful just a few minutes ago.

The two people who were at the center of the storm could barely protect themselves with the help of the Holy Shield.

"It's really abominable that she doesn't have any advantage in her territory."

"The most important thing is that she doesn't even fight us directly but just teases us like this." Moran was extremely disgusted with the bad taste of this goddess of light.

But under her enhancement, it was impossible to rush out or endure the severe weather. If she hadn't used magic to protect herself, even protecting herself would have been a problem.

The Goddess of Light, the instigator of all this, stood at the highest point and observed everything with her divine sense. Now she was like a music conductor, waving her hands to control everything.

If she had a physical body now, the corners of her mouth would have been cracked to her ears. The most enjoyable thing would be that she controlled everything like the God of Creation.

Even the most powerful heroes and demon kings are nothing more than bigger ants in his hands. He can kill them just by blowing them away or throwing two stones before he even makes a move.

"No, not enough, not enough at all!"

The Goddess of Light murmured something as she thought of it, waving her hands more and more frequently, and the natural disasters reached their peak at this moment.

"What's the point of having the ability here? I want to be the creator of the whole world. When the whole world mentions me, they will no longer think of me as the goddess of light, but as the great creator."

The poem directed by the Goddess of Light came to a climax, and the disaster that was about to destroy everything had disappeared.

There was only a relatively intact piece of land left in the center, and Moran and Lingyu standing there were already somewhat exhausted.

clap clap ~

The Goddess of Light floated in front of the two and clapped her hands for them with contempt. "I take back what I said before. You are not ants. Your strength has already exceeded my expectations. But if that's all you have, then let's end it quickly."

"wishful thinking."

The weak performance just now was just an act for the Goddess of Light to see. I am not good at defensive magic, so I left it all to Lingyu. Now I am putting all my effort into it.

"Shadow Strike!"

The Goddess of Light had already begun to build up her strength when she was dreaming in the sky. It can be said that this blow is even stronger than an ordinary attack in her demon form.

Then why didn't he use the demon form right away? He kept his trump card instead. One of his plans was to make the Goddess of Light underestimate the enemy.

The goddess didn't dodge or defend, she just grabbed the magic sword with one hand. No matter how hard Moran tried, he couldn't move forward at all.

Under the shining of holy light, the demonic energy on the magic sword became much dimmer.

"It doesn't look that good, Demon King. This sword can be made into a holy sword in the future."

"Devil form!"

The power of corrosion instantly enveloped Moran. Moran under the smoke had been transformed into a demon. The power of corrosion turned into a raging fire in hell burning on the magic sword.

The holy light and corrosive power of the Goddess of Light's palm made a burning sound when it touched the palm.

The Goddess of Light quickly stepped back in pain and looked at her hand that was emitting black smoke.

"How does pain feel, Goddess of Light?"

When the smoke cleared and Moran's face was seen clearly, the face of the Goddess of Light was full of surprise and immense anger.

"Demon? How could it be a demon? I clearly sent all of you back to hell hundreds of years ago. Did you miss it? No, it's impossible. The World Tree wouldn't be so careless."

In the hundreds of years of development, the church has never heard of the appearance of the devil in this world, and his appearance makes her instinctively feel angry, as if he is her lifelong enemy, just like him.

"It seems that your strength has not yet fully recovered, Goddess of Light. I think..."

"Moran!"

Before Moran could finish his words, the Goddess of Light punched Moran in the chest at a speed that neither of them could react to.

"Although my strength has not been fully restored, it is enough. This is a return gift."

Moran flew out in the blink of an eye, and Lingyu activated the Judge to his full potential before catching him when he was about to fall to the ground.

"How do you feel, Moran?"

"That woman was very strong. I just didn't react for a short time. I feel better now." Moran said with difficulty.

The Moran Demon's wings flapped slowly without Lingyu's help, but every bone in his body felt trembling, and if he stood on the ground, he would have collapsed immediately.

"You should take a good rest. I'll buy you some time."

Moran was about to say no when he realized that if he moved at all he felt his bones were going to fall apart. Helping him would just be a burden, so he could only nod.

"Oh, is this your last trump card? Come on, struggle hard before the world is completely ruled by me. You will realize how insignificant and stupid you are only when you die."

The power of holy light gathers in the goddess's hands and eventually forms a one-handed sword made of pure energy.

“It’s time to settle old scores.”

"A very spirited strike. This sword reminds me of the good old days hundreds of years ago. The only drawback is that you are a little too weak compared to the last one."

The Goddess of Light easily caught the attack with one hand, but Lingyu was unable to defend herself after a little effort.

The Goddess of Light exerted force again and Lingyu's holy sword was almost bounced away. Lingyu's body was unstable under this strange force, and the Goddess would not give him this opportunity and stabbed at Lingyu with one-handed sword.

Lingyu was very fast but couldn't avoid it completely. When she dodged sideways, a deep scar that could be seen to the bone appeared on her left arm.

"The reckoning strikes back."

A sword shadow flashed by, and the goddess' arm also had a similar scar.

"I really underestimated you. You are just as clever as the devil."

"Holy Light Flash Healing."

Lingyu healed the wound instantly. A lot of blood flowed out, making her face look bad, but large-scale healing techniques could not be used in the current situation. Is her goddess a bad person or a stupid one?

"Unfortunately, I also know how to do Holy Light Flash Healing."

Holy light quickly enveloped the goddess and she instantly recovered.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lingyu's face, forgetting that this guy's holy light was many times stronger than hers.

When Lingyu was feeling frustrated, another person appeared beside her.

"Have a rest?"

"Almost. And you're no better than me."

Moran managed to say it in a relaxed tone.

"What a touching story! I will let you die together at the same time and place."