Every swing accurately hit the lightning, and a brilliant golden light appeared on the diamond stick, breaking the falling lightning into electric snakes in the sky.

The broken lightning formed a net around him, but was bounced away and eliminated by the anti-fate force field.

The corners of his clothes fluttered in the thunderstorm, and the lightning dancing between his hair made his face look like a god or a demon.

"How can a mere thunderbolt destroy me?"

As the Vajra Staff was swung, thirteen ancient characters emitted a dazzling golden light, and the power of [one strike to kill] was bestowed upon them.

Ye Zuochen swung his sword in a circle and swept across.

Wherever the rod passed, more than a dozen thunders exploded at the same time, and the exploding plasma instantly vaporized the sea water within a radius of one kilometer!

In the steaming white mist, his figure broke through the lightning net and approached Mekal's head.

boom!

The Vajra Rod smashed towards the head of the God King with the force of splitting mountains and breaking peaks!

"Excellent martial arts!" Mekal's roar shattered the clouds within a hundred meters. "Come out, pursuers and exiles! Kill the God Slayer quickly!"

Click! Click!

The void in front of him suddenly split into two cracks.

[The Pursuer] spun out from the void, the stick with wind patterns wrapped all over it as light as a swallow feather.

[Exile] fell from the thundercloud, and blue-white lightning danced on the ebony surface like a python.

clang--!

The shock wave caused by the collision between the diamond rod and the double sticks created a depression on the sea surface with a diameter of one kilometer.

This is [Super Speed]!

It's not "speed" but "time".

There is no speed in this world that can be faster than [Super Speed]. No matter how far the distance is, the user of [Super Speed] can change the required time.

Apart from the two steps of "jumping out" and "jumping back", which make the perception in battle slower than the speed of light, there is almost no way to check and balance.

On the contrary, as long as you catch the moment of "jumping back", you can defend it!

call!

The wind patterns of [Chaser] suddenly surged, transforming into thousands of vacuum blades that cut through space.

The lightning of [Exile] condensed into a solid object and pierced Ye Zuochen's throat like a spear.

Ye Zuochen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the thirteen ancient characters on the Vajra Rod flashed wildly, drawing a mysterious trajectory at the critical moment.

His figure suddenly became blurred, and his shirt left an afterimage as he moved at high speed.

The vacuum blade net raised by the [Chaser] brushed past his neck, drawing a bloody line on his collarbone.

The lightning spear of the Exile was deflected by the diamond rod, and it blew a distant reef island into pieces.

Ye Zuochen took advantage of the situation and spun around, with the tip of his stick accurately hitting the eye of the pursuer's wind.

Clang!

The divine light emitted by the gilded ancient characters actually knocked the artifact back a hundred meters.

"Interesting!" Mekal sat cross-legged on the sea, tapping his knees with his rough fingers.

The two magic sticks rose up again as he thought.

call out!

Ye Zuochen didn't even look, and his figure suddenly turned into seven afterimages.

[The Pursuer] penetrated three of the shadows, and the wind blade shattered the reefs behind into powder.

Clang!

[Exile] was accurately blocked by the diamond stick, and Ye Zuochen suddenly fell back due to the recoil of the block.

call!

The pursuer swirled and slashed at him, but he just managed to avoid it by leaning back.

The left leg was suddenly raised and chopped down like a battle axe!

The middle part of the Exile's stick was hit by this, and it suddenly trembled and flew backwards.

Surprise flashed in Mekal's eyes.

The attack from the two divine sticks was actually broken by mortal martial arts.

This kind of martial arts is comparable to that of the God of Steel!

call!

The [Pursuer] flew backwards ten meters and immediately turned back like a returning swallow.

Ye Zuochen suddenly turned around without even looking, and the diamond rod brushed past the weak point of the wind pattern by a millimeter.

呲呲!

[Exile] took the opportunity to stab him in the back, but he turned around and elbowed him, and his elbow collided with the tip of the lightning spear, causing a ball of lightning to explode.

"——One hundred and eighty thousand pounds of red dust, pick up a stick tempered by the Tianhe River——"

The diamond stick suddenly became as heavy as a mountain. It was raised high and smashed down heavily!

The tip of the stick accurately hit the eye of the storm of the [Chaser].

The sacred stick emitted a humming sound as if it could not bear the heavy weight, and the wind patterns wrapped around it suddenly became disordered.

[The Exile] rushed to the rescue immediately, but saw Ye Zuochen changing his moves like flowing water. He used his stick to draw an arc to pick up the tip of the lightning spear and then struck the pursuer at the same position.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

After three consecutive heavy blows, all of them landed in the eye of the storm, and the [Chaser] finally fell to the sea with a wail.

Mekal finally put away his playful expression.

The God King slowly stood up, and the level of the entire Mediterranean Sea dropped three inches.

"presumptuous!!"

The vortex of dark clouds above suddenly accelerated, and a giant eye of thunder with a diameter of one kilometer opened in the inky black clouds.

Countless lightning bolts were brewing in Yun's eyes, each of them containing a terrifying divine power that could penetrate the stars.

Sensing their master's full strength, the [Chaser] and the [Exile] immediately flew back to the center of the Cloud Eye, their two sacred sticks intertwined to form the shape of an inverted cross.

Between the sea and the sky, only Ye Zuochen's tiny figure was left facing this scene that seemed like the Last Judgment Day.

The next moment, thunder crashed like a sea...

Ye Zuochen: “…”

Mekal: “…”

Woban: "..."

Veleslana: "..."

Looking at Lei Chi, who was stuck in the eye of the storm, not knowing where to go down, the four of them fell into a mysterious silence at the same time.

Mekal controls the sky with the power of storms, Veleslana pulls lightning with his "goat" incarnation, and Marquis Vauban controls the weather with [Raging Winds].

Ye Zuochen used...

Oh, he didn't draw the electric storm.

047 The Golden Cudgel Runs Through the Mediterranean

The crystal chandelier cast tiny spots of light on the dome of the theater, illuminating the empty stage.

The crimson curtains fell quietly, the velvet fabric revealing a delicate texture under the light.

A simple wooden door stood alone in the center of the stage. The oak door panel was covered with lines of time, and the brass handle was polished to a shine.

Karma!

Liliana walked through the wooden door, her boots making crisp sounds on the ground, and her starry eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Until I saw four girls with different styles sitting at the round table.

"Welcome to the spectator booth."

Sakura slowly stood up, wearing a plain white furisode kimono today, and extended her hand to indicate an empty seat.

Ling was playing with the red highlights in her hair when she suddenly jumped up and said, "Are you the knight lady my brother-in-law was talking about?"

Blue eyes looked up and down curiously.

"You look so serious!"

Her legs swayed restlessly under her denim shorts, and the tips of her canvas shoes hit the table legs from time to time.

Yaezakura sat quietly by the window, with her scarf wrapped twice around her neck.

When Liliana's gaze fell on her, she just nodded slightly, her fox ears trembling slightly.

"Lara Satalin Deviluk!" The pink-haired girl suddenly jumped up from her chair, her heart-shaped tail wagging excitedly, her emerald green eyes curved into crescents. "Come to think of it, Chenchen wanted to invite me to visit Earth outside, but the data here is so interesting, so I've been studying it. I also made the most of my time online to work with Chenchen, so I haven't even gone out yet~~"

“Do it, do it!!”

Liliana's ears instantly turned red, and her silver ponytail swept across the taut lines of her back. "Shamelessly, you succubus, what are you talking about?"

"Succubus?" Lala jumped over and took Liliana's arm. "I'm not a succubus, I'm from Deviluke!"

"what?"

Liliana was puzzled.

"Come and see Xiao Chenchen fight! He's so handsome!" Lala pulled her to the round table.

Sakura gently pulled open the carved chair. "Please take a seat. If you focus your gaze on that wooden door, you'll be able to see the battlefield."

In an instant, the entire theater turned into a transparent observation station.

The wooden door turned into a huge projection screen, and the scene of Ye Zuochen and Mekal fighting clearly emerged.

The diamond rod split the lightning net, and the four girls reacted at the same time.

"Kings!"

Liliana stood up suddenly, staring at the bloodstain on Ye Zuochen's shoulder, her nails digging into her palm unconsciously.

Why am I watching here?

As a knight, shouldn't I go out and fight alongside the king?

Sakura gently pressed her fingertips to her lips and asked in confusion, "What exactly is this God King?"

Liliana watched Ye Zuochen shatter the lightning from Mekal before reluctantly sitting down. Hearing Ying's question, she too felt a surge of doubt, but she nonetheless explained, "Mekal originated in ancient Phoenicia, in what is now Lebanon. Its original name was Baal, meaning 'Lord' or 'God.' He was the supreme deity of the Semitic language, in charge of storms, thunder, the ocean, and fertility."

"When the Phoenicians brought the Mercal cult to Greece, its image merged with that of Heracles."

"The Greeks portrayed him as a giant holding a club, and the Romans called him 'Melicertes,' who became the patron saint of sailors."

"In Sardinia He took the name 'Mekal'."

"But if He were somewhere else, He would probably use the name 'Baal'."

"Mekar was originally the patron saint of the Phoenician city of Tyre, and his name means 'king of the city-state'."

"In Phoenician mythology, he combined Baal's storm godhood with the power of the underworld, becoming a god-king with the dual attributes of life and death."

"Mekar used the divine tools 'Chaser' and 'Exile' to kill 'Dragon King Yam'. This story is highly similar to the narrative of Baal defeating the sea god Yam."

Liliana said this, pointing to the two magic wands summoned by Mekal.

"That is the weapon that killed the ancient God King!"

"Brother-in-law is so awesome!" Ling knelt on the chair, her denim shorts stretched tight by the movement, revealing a small area of ​​skin around her waist. Her blue eyes widened. "He can actually hit something so fast with a stick! Sister! He's even stronger than you say!"

Yaezakura's scarf moved without wind.

She stared at the back of the figure in the projection who was fighting against the god with a mortal body, and ripples appeared in her purple eyes.

Seeing Ye Zuochen accurately hit the pursuer's eye of the storm three times in a row, the fingers in the sleeves of the miko's uniform tightened slightly: "There is no hesitation in the sword path, no doubt about yourself, just like Karin..."

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