471 Challenge? Facing the War God and the God King
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"Crack!"
In the dark clouds, the sound of lightning and thunder echoed constantly.
"Crazy!"
I don’t know when it started, but strong winds and heavy rains also acted on Sardinia, bringing about a typhoon of no less than ten levels.
In such a harsh environment, the tall giant and the young man floating in the air were still confronting each other with a calm expression, not caring about the harsh weather and the storm. It was as motionless as a mountain, and the momentum emitted from its body was even more terrifying than the storm.
"O Mekal, one of the strongest gods in the Mediterranean, the king of gods, the great warrior, the strongest dragon slayer, we finally meet!"
In the strong wind, the boy faced the giant covering the sky and the sun, not only did he not show even a look of fear, but he also showed his rebellious appearance as if he was extremely happy.
"I am Vereslana, and I am the winner. Victory is always in my hands. This is my essence. No matter what battle or any enemy I encounter, my victory will not change or be shaken. Therefore, I have not experienced the taste of defeat until now, because no one can defeat me!"
Speaking like a arrogant declaration that could shake the world, the God of Victory named Veresrana smiled, his face full of madness.
"God King Mekal! Can you give me a defeat?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the tall giant immediately lowered his head and looked at Vereslana, who was floating in the air not far away from him, and let out a cold snort that made the ocean roll.
"Vereslana, the guardian of Mitra, as the God of Light who has defended the royal power in the past, actually challenged me as a king, and it would be enough to die!"
"Indeed, I was also the guardian of the people and the royal power in the past, but now I am just a god of incompetence. The only thing that remains in this body is the fighting spirit with struggle and victory as the essence!" Weileslana smiled calmly, but her expression was still full of madness.
"Mekal! Satisfy me! Give me a fight that can calm the fighting spirit of the body!"
"Hahahaha!" Mekal couldn't help laughing wildly, the laughter was deafening, and the expanded sound waves even blew away the surrounding storm.
"Speaking of this, I am now a god of incompetence. Although I am a king, I am also a warrior. I am a dragon hunter and a god of victory. Let my stick smash your arrogant face!"
After saying that, a pair of rough sticks suddenly appeared in Mekal's hand.
It was a pair of sticks mixed with storm and lightning.
Although the appearance is extremely rough, the wind and electricity that flash back and forth on it cause waves of fluctuations, causing the space to fluctuate.
"Hahaha!" Weileslana also laughed wildly because of excessive excitement. The cloak behind her was rushing, and the extremely terrifying curse power rose up with her petite body as the center.
"Come on! The King of the Mediterranean!"
The heavy atmosphere that permeates the air explodes at once.
Just as the ever-winning war god and the king of the gods were about to start a destructive battle, a slightly frivolous voice sounded slightly.
"Since that's the case, can it be considered my share?"
The sound was very light, so light that it was covered by the storm in less than a second after it was heard.
However, neither Vereslana nor Mecal are ordinary people. They are the highest level gods in myths, so it is naturally impossible to miss the hearing.
At this moment, Weileslana and Mecal both stopped moving at hand. They turned their heads and looked towards the island.
There, in the air, a figure with two pairs of light wings composed of black light behind him was exposed to the strong wind and rain, and entered the eyes of the two gods.
"Yeah?" Weileslana was slightly stunned and spoke in surprise.
"Human?"
"Human?" Mekal's voice also sounded like thunder. His sharp eyes were directly cast.
"As a human being, why do you have the courage to appear before our gods?"
When Noah felt as if she was surrounded by invisible pressure, she kept pulling his figure down.
Vereslana is the guardian of the people and the royal power. Although it is not a king, it represents the royal power itself. In addition to the great cause of protecting the people, it can make all human beings surrender while accepting their own protection.
Mekal is the king of the gods and the former king of the Mediterranean, and also has the power to surrender to mankind.
Both gods, who are the highest level in all aspects, are now aiming at Noah's momentum. Even if they do not use their power deliberately, the momentum of light and words can make humans kneel down and surrender.
It’s a pity that Noah is not an ordinary human.
Like Erica and Liliana, Noah has no experience in facing the gods in the past.
However, Noah has seen Gaia and Alaya who are more magnificent than God.
In addition, in the past few days, he has been fighting with the god-killer Doni, who is comparable to God, many times. In conjunction with countless battles of all sizes and the character he has experienced in the past and the character he has cultivated since childhood, it is impossible to make Noah surrender with just a little momentum.
Therefore, under the monstrous momentum of the two gods, Noah just felt her shoulder sinking, and the magic power flowed around her body and recovered without even receiving any influence.
"Oh?" Welleslana raised her brows, and her tone began to become a little curious.
"Awesome fighting spirit, you seem to be a brave and warlike warrior."
"So, I'm here to challenge!" Noah held the black knight sword in his hand at some point, raised it, aimed it in the direction of the two gods, and made a loud statement.
"Two, do you want to fight me?"
The whole audience suddenly became quiet.
A heavy pressure spread in the space, instantly covering the entire world.
"I actually aimed my sword at me, the king of the gods." Mekal's voice brought majesty and anger.
"Human, are you ready to apologize for death?"
"It is really great to challenge God, but you should just weigh your weight, boy." Weilesrana glanced at Noah and curled her lips.
"The god of victory in front of you is the ever-winning God of Victory. Humans, you should retreat here!"
Seeing that both gods regarded their actions as offense rather than challenge, Noah was still secretly helpless even though he had expected them.
"Since you are the god who represents victory, you should know what factors will lead to defeat on the battlefield, right?" Noah turned his gaze directly to Vereslana and said with a little provocative expression.
"I am indeed just a human being, but I have strength. Since I have strength, I am qualified to fight. I am not here to compete with you, nor to compete with you with the strength of strength. I have only one purpose, that is victory!"
"Aren't you the God of Victory? Are you not seeking defeat?" Noah's voice echoed constantly, and he penetrated into Veresrana's ears through the storm with great clarity.
"Then fight with me! I will use any means to make you try to lose!"
Upon hearing this, Welleslana widened her eyes slightly, looked at Noah, whose huge magic was stirred up all over her body, and suddenly smiled, smiling very happily.
"Okay! I didn't expect that a human being can understand the true meaning of victory! As an ever-winning and unbeaten warrior, I cannot ignore the challenge of the warriors who pursue victory!"
"Come with me!" The magician behind Noah's control, who understood his successful provocation, turned into a stream of light and flew in another direction.
"My strength is weaker than you, so I will choose the terrain that is good for me to fight you. Everything is for victory. If you are afraid, you can not come!"
As he said this, Noah's figure quickly disappeared into the storm.
Welleslana had a happy expression on her face, and her body suddenly turned into a tornado, blowing in the direction of Noah's disappearance.
"Human! God of War! Do you want to leave me as the king?!" Mekal spoke out in anger.
"Unforgivable!"
After saying that, Mekal's huge figure also turned into a bolt of lightning, swept into the sky and disappeared.
It was not until this time that Liliana, holding Erica, jumped up from the direction of the beach.
"In this way, no matter how fierce the fight is, at least nothing will happen to this island." Liliana looked at Erica.
"What should we do next?"
"Follow up!" Erica answered without hesitation.
"We must witness this battle!"
Chapter completed!