At the same time, my wife is myself.

"This is where the dream began."

Qian Yuan smiled and said, "The story of Godslayer begins here. Those two gods should have already descended. I wonder if the God of War has had his ten incarnations scattered."

According to the original storyline of Godkiller, there are two disobedient gods fighting here. The protagonist of the original work killed Veleslana by using the Prometheus Tablet, the female knight Erica, and a combination of luck, and obtained the ten avatars that can be described as a cheat code. Although the restrictions were very severe, and it could only be used once a day, the restrictions were gradually relaxed later.

In other words, killing one Vereslana is equivalent to gaining ten powers!

However, since Qianyuan has come, he should naturally accept this power. Although different people will gain different powers depending on their personality and inner desires after killing the same disobedient god.

But Qianyuan felt that, given his situation of splitting into so many selves, there was no power more in line with his personality than the ten incarnations.

"Unfortunately, they are only the ten incarnations of Vereslana, and some of their powers are not very useful to me."

Qianyuan sighed, "If it were one of Vishnu's ten avatars, it would have taken off right there."

Athena said, "Don't dream before it gets dark. If Vishnu really descends, can you defeat him?"

Although they had never fought, Qianyuan, as one of the three principal gods of India, felt it was very unlikely. Looking at the entire Godslayer universe, no god of this kind, who is at the top of the mythology, had ever appeared. If such a god did appear, it would probably be extremely extraordinary. Even if they could win, the aftermath of the battle would be a catastrophe for ordinary people.

"When you're dreaming, you should always think of the bright side."

Qianyuan, holding Athena's hand, strolled around Sardinia, trying to find the disobedient gods who had descended. Perhaps they were injured, as they had all concealed their auras and were not so flamboyant, so Athena could not directly find their location.

"Velleslana should have been scattered and rampaged across the island."

Just as Qianyuan was thinking this, she saw a wild boar, as big as a tank, rampaging and causing great damage. A blonde female knight in a red dress, holding a knight's sword, tried to stop the wild boar, but was directly gored away.

He certainly didn't miss this opportunity to be a hero and rescued her.

"Thank you for your help. My name is Erica Blantri."

She thanked Qianyuan, while also expressing some curiosity, "Chinese? Could you be a member of a magic society in Shenzhou? Are you someone who pledges allegiance to that cult leader?"

"No, I'm just a tourist passing through."

Erica didn't believe it. Qianyuan's skills were extraordinary, and she couldn't possibly be an ordinary person. She suspected that Qianyuan, like her, had come here specifically after hearing about the news of the God of Disobedience.

Normally she would have inquired more about the situation, but now was not the time for idle chatter. She needed to deal with that mythical beast-level wild boar as soon as possible, otherwise it would cause a lot of casualties.

"You cooperate with me..."

Before she could finish speaking, she noticed that Qian Yuan had disappeared from her side and appeared in front of the wild boar. With a lightning-fast kick, she knocked the wild boar over, and the boar lay on the ground groaning, unable to get up for a long time.

How could this be! Erica was utterly shocked. Although she was still young, she was already a Grand Knight. Even if she wasn't a top expert, her strength would still be among the top tier in the world. Of course, this excludes Godslayers and Disobedient Gods.

She once thought she had a chance to kill a god, until today she was knocked away by a wild boar of divine beast level.

But how could this person she'd just met be so much stronger than her? Even among the Godslayers, no one looks like this.

Qianyuan ignored Erica's shock and turned to look at the distance: "Aren't you going to get rid of it? This is yours, isn't it?"

A remarkably handsome young man walked out, exuding an aura that was impossible to ignore; simply standing there, he became the focus of everyone's attention.

"I am delighted that there are such brave warriors in this era."

He said, "You didn't kill it because you expect me to regain my full form and fight me? I'm so glad to have met two opponents, you and the God King. This descent is truly satisfying."

He walked up to the wild boar, reached out and pulled it back into his body. Erica's expression froze. She wasn't stupid; she had already guessed that this young man was the disobedient god who had descended upon Sardinia. Judging from his answer, there was a second one, a powerful disobedient god at the level of a god-king.

"Oh, I was out of sorts and missed it. There's another opponent here."

He looked at Athena and said, "With such a strong aura of the underworld and the divine power of the dragon and serpent, she must be a sublime earth goddess. I am even more looking forward to the exhilarating battle after I recover."

As he disappeared, Erica followed his gaze and saw Athena. Just looking into her eyes made her tremble and lower her head, her face pale and her whole body shaking.

She deeply understood what her uncle had once said: even the strongest warrior is as vulnerable as a child when facing a god who does not obey, so only a god-slayer can fight against a god who does not obey, which is why a god-slayer is revered as a demon king.

"Athena, you've scared that little girl."

Upon hearing Qian Yuan call out the name of the god, Erica trembled slightly. But the next moment, under her gaze that "shocked my mother for a whole year," Qian Yuan embraced Athena's waist, their expressions extremely intimate. Athena acquiesced to his actions, showing no displeasure whatsoever.

Chapter 83 is about a virgin wife! (8k)

Erica's brain was about to explode—three disobedient gods had descended upon Sardinia at the same time? No, perhaps more than three; the man embracing Athena was clearly of the same level.

How could a goddess possibly favor an ordinary human? And he's definitely not one of the six existing god-slayers, so there's only one answer:

He was also a god who did not obey.

The four heretical gods gathered on Sardinia, and even though they harbored no hostility towards the island, the mere aftershocks of their battle were enough to utterly destroy the land.

The island's more than 1.6 million inhabitants, along with the island itself, will be mercilessly swallowed into the abyss of the sea.

Something must be done.

Erica's throat was so dry she could barely make a sound, and the mere thought of speaking to the disobedient god made her body tremble uncontrollably.

Athena's casual glance just now kept replaying in her mind, and the fear of death swept over her body like a tidal wave, her clothes already soaked with cold sweat.

Will I die? Yes, I will die.

The bloody history associated with the disobedient gods, which had only been recorded on paper in the past, now vividly surfaced in Erica's mind.

She finally understood just how extraordinary the god-killers were, and how they mustered the courage to wield their swords against disobedient gods when they were still mortals.

Seeing Erica's appearance, Qianyuan teased, "Look how fast she broke out in a cold sweat."

Qian Yuan didn't possess that terrifying aura, and considering he had previously lent her a helping hand, Erica felt he might be the kind of god who cared about humanity. So she knelt and prayed to Qian Yuan:

"Your Highnesses, may I have a word to say?"

Qianyuan knew what she wanted to say: "You're worried that Sardinia will sink and hope we can step in to save this place?"

"Your Highness has keen insight."

Erica said, "They are fortunate to have the honor of witnessing divine power."

Considering that Qianyuan's appearance and language are both Chinese, she also switched to a Chinese speaking style:

"It's just that mortals are not strong-willed and probably do not have the ability to look directly at the glory of Your Highnesses."

“Get up. Vereslana will need some time to gather all the avatars. We plan to tour around here for a while, and you will be my attendant.”

"It's my pleasure."

Erica got up and became a tour guide, leading the two on a tour of Sardinia, trying her best to make them have a good impression of Sardinia and actually take action to save Sardinia.

During this process, the fear that Athena had instilled in her also dissipated a little. Athena had not targeted her in the first place, and now she could at least communicate normally with the two of them.

At the same time, Erica was also a little curious. How could Athena, the virgin goddess, be so intimate with a man? This shouldn't be the case. Even tracing back to her original identity as the descendant of Tiamat, the exalted earth mother goddess, there are no similar legends. Moreover, her origins are in Sumer, in North Africa, which has nothing to do with China.

Qianyuan wandered around until evening, but she did not see the protagonist from the original story who should have been holding the Prometheus Tablet. Instead, she sensed the magic power in the atmosphere becoming increasingly chaotic.

"It's about to begin."

Qianyuan looked up at the sky, and the originally clear sky was swallowed up by thick dark clouds in an instant. A gale rose up, as if sweeping in from all directions, and the momentum became more and more powerful, sweeping sand, stones and vegetation into the air, and the world was in chaos.

Before long, raindrops began to fall sporadically, which quickly turned into a torrential downpour. The dense rain curtain was like an inverted Milky Way, washing over the earth as if to submerge everything in this boundless water curtain.

"The storm, this is the power of that Mekal, he is declaring war on Vereslana, announcing his arrival."

Qianyuan's words rang in Erica's ears. The place where the three of them stood was calm. The storm couldn't get in at all. Black mist enveloped the three of them, isolating them from everything.

This is the power of Athena.

Mekal, the god-king worshipped by the ancient Phoenicians?

Erica already knows the identities of the three non-gods, but she has no idea who Chiyori is. Even if she knew the name, she couldn't match it with any god in mythology.

"Come with us."

Qianyuan said, "Leaving you here now would be more dangerous. Even if you become a great knight, you won't be able to fight against the power of nature."

Erica was somewhat surprised. She had once dreamed of killing a god, although that dream was shattered when she faced a wild boar. But being able to safely watch the war of the gods would be a way of fulfilling that dream.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness."

Qianyuan put his arm around her waist and flew with Athena to the place where the curse power was the strongest. Mekal released his aura without any restraint, and even Erica could tell where he was.

Holding Qianyuan in her arms, Erica secretly glanced at Athena. As everyone knows, the gods in Greek mythology are all petty. Will Athena be angry to see us so intimate?

She flew all the way to the edge of the island, saw the sea and the burly man standing in the sky. Erica didn't receive Athena's punishment and breathed a sigh of relief. However, the thought of the impending divine war made her heart race again.

"Oh? That madman Velaslana didn't come, but instead a Mother Earth Goddess did."

Mekal's hair and beard grew wildly on his face like weeds, and his body was strong and sacred. Even though he was dressed in tattered clothes, he was still full of majesty.

He gave Athena a cruel smile: "You seem to possess a rather sublime divinity; you are worthy to die under my divine weapon."

He killed the Dragon King Yam, and for this achievement, he obtained the throne of the God King.

Athena's expression was icy as she sneered, "You demon king, who was driven from the throne of the gods by a monotheistic religion and reduced to a fly, what right do you, a stray dog, have to bark at me?"

As the god-king worshipped by the Semitic people, he was originally the god of storms, lightning, and the sky, but he continued to grow stronger and seized considerable power.

He is the god of storms, the god of the sea, the god of the sun, and the god of life who controls harvest and waste. He wields winds powerful enough to blow away cities, and summons legions of the dead from the underworld, like floods and thousands of bolts of lightning like spears from the sky.

However, when the monotheistic religions arrived, they had a tradition of degrading pagan gods as demons, and Baal became the demon head of the seventy-two demon pillars.

He is also considered one of the seven deadly sins, a demon king who ate gluttonous things and a demon king who spreads disease in the form of flies.

The fact that the lofty god-king had been reduced to such an ugly image was the most abhorrent dark history for gods like Mekal, and Athena was immediately enraged when she pointed it out.

Thunder roared in the sky. He held a pillar in each hand, the divine artifacts he used to kill the Dragon King Yam: the Pursuer and the Exile.

"Earth Mother Goddess, before killing that war god, use your dragon and serpent blood as a prelude to my destruction of this island!"

"Your opponent is me."

A burst of intense lightning erupted from Qian Yuan's body, a power derived from the Thunder Movie.

"Isn't it interesting to see Balzeb fight Bal?"

Chiyuki spoke in a language that Mekal couldn't understand at all, and the Creation Belt at her waist transformed into a sword:

Mimicry - Seven Thunders of Purification.

Lei's martial arts skills, honed through countless trials, would be greatly diminished without a sword.

"What on earth are you?"

It wasn't until Qianyuan revealed her aura that Mekal realized that Qianyuan was no ordinary person, but he was certain that Qianyuan was neither a disobedient god nor a god-slayer.

The thunder he wielded was completely different from the thunderous power he controlled.

Why ask so many questions?

Qian Yuan laughed, "Anyway, you're going to die today. You won't have any memories after returning to the mythology, so talking to you will be a waste of time."

"Crazy man!"

Mekal snorted coldly, and countless locusts emerged from the void, a dark mass like a storm cloud rushing towards Qianyuan. That was his power as the god of the underworld; the locusts gnawing at the green seedlings was a symbol of harvesting the life force of the earth.

Countless bolts of lightning erupted from Qian Yuan's body, instantly tearing the swarm of locusts to ash, filling the air with the smell of burning.

"Mekal, let me see what you're really capable of!"

Qianyuan's gaze was as sharp as a blade, and her tone was provocative and full of fighting spirit.

Mekal's breath stirred up a sulfurous hurricane, and the moment the giant brass club was swung, the rock formations along the Sardinian coast shattered like biscuits.

Qian Yuan flashed, lightning exploding beneath his feet, instantly creating distance. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he appeared on Mekal's flank almost the instant Mekal's staff fell. His blade was wrapped in violent lightning, aimed directly at Mekal's waist and abdomen.

Mekal parried Qianyuan's blade, but Qianyuan's attacks were relentless and extremely fierce, which secretly alarmed him.

As a god-king who had fought countless battles in mythology, his martial arts skills were not weak, but Qian Yuan's martial arts skills were too superb, and she coordinated very well with the lightning on her body, so she actually suppressed him.

This reminded him of Vereslana, whom he had fought before, the Eastern military genius whose martial arts were also superb.

He couldn't tell which of the two was better at martial arts; they were both stronger than him anyway.

A hearty laugh echoed from the sky, and a handsome deity stood atop the clouds. Veleslana arrived: "I didn't expect you, God-King, to start fighting with him first. It seems I've come at the wrong time."

He looked at Athena on the ground and challenged her to a duel: "This sublime earth mother goddess, why don't you be my opponent? I can see that you also yearn for a battle with me."

Athena refused: "Your opponent is not me."

A fierce bolt of lightning, accompanied by the flash of a blade, struck directly at Vereslana.

A golden sword materialized in his hand, narrowly blocking Qian Yuan's blade. His eyes burned with fervor: "Impressive martial arts. Do you intend to fight both me and the God King at the same time?"

"Why not?"

Qianyuan said, "I'm going to get serious now."

The power of fire and ice surged from his body, engulfing both Veleslana and Mekal.