Man on the ark, forced to become king

Enya had never seen anything like this before. She was stunned and stared blankly as the hairy hand pressed down on her.

"roll!"

However, the expected gruesome scene of being crushed into mincemeat did not occur. Instead, a loud shout suddenly rang out, even drowning out the giant's roar.

In Enya's blank gaze, the golden radiance surrounding them suddenly became extremely bright, and a hazy mist rose up. From the golden light, a ferocious claw that did not resemble a human emerged and slammed the charging giant into the snow, where it fell right in front of her.

The next second, she felt her body lighten, as if she had been picked up and nestled into a warm embrace.

"what?"

He turned his head blankly and saw a male face that emitted a faint light. It wasn't exactly handsome, but it had a strong sense of authority and made him feel very safe.

"It's alright, it's alright. I'm Ensiodis's friend. He asked me to take care of you. Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you."

Holding the trembling girl in her arms, Lin Lu couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

Look! Look! What kind of bullshit selection of a saintess is this! Leaving a teenage girl on a vast snowy mountain and making her walk the entire mountain path like an idiot with that broken bell, is this what they call a sacred ceremony?

Fortunately, he glanced over in time; otherwise, even without that mountain demon that appeared out of nowhere, the child probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.

Even if she truly possesses extraordinary willpower and manages to persevere to the end, what kind of scars will this experience leave in her heart?

Using such torture-like behavior to select its representatives, is this the style of the God of Snow Mountain?

What you read in books is just cold words; it's far less intense than the feeling of seeing it with your own eyes.

He didn't need anything else; just seeing this snowy region with his own eyes made him realize how many young girls had been buried here over the centuries. This made his impression of the so-called Yeragand plummet.

god……

Haha, so this is what they call a guardian deity?

"My brother's friend?"

Nourished by the golden power, Enya's body quickly returned to its peak condition, her fatigue vanished, and her mind became clear again.

Seemingly realizing something, the girl grabbed the sleeve of the person in front of her in a panic, her voice trembling, "Go, you must go! This is the Holy Mountain... You shouldn't have trespassed into the Holy Mountain... God..."

"Go to hell."

The bright red article floated in the air, and a ferocious, enormous dragon claw emerged from it, firmly pinning the mountain demon that had crawled out of the snow to the ground. A look of disgust flashed in Lin Lu's eyes, and she spat.

Great, that's wonderful!

He had previously encountered a mutant carrying a portion of the power of the Great Serpent Grimmel in Kazdel. At that time, he wondered if, when he came to this world, he could let some old friends from certain border regions take the opportunity to throw something in to annoy people, or leave behind some means.

Now it seems there's no need to even think about it; those outer gods who once coveted the borderlands have once again extended their reach here!

Otherwise, how could a mountain demon appear here?

Come to think of it, although those Outer Gods lost in the struggle against the Golden Tree, it was only a failure of their scheme. It had no impact on their true forms outside the world. Apart from the unfortunate Goddess of Corruption who was sealed inside the borderland, the other Outer Gods, such as the Formless Mother, were still free.

He was able to cross the world to reach Terra, and with the traces he and Lani left behind, those disgusting things might not be impossible for him. After all, following the path others have taken is always much easier than forging one's own. If they could find the border, they could naturally follow the traces to find Terra. It's just that when they left, Lani had only just become a god and couldn't do much.

But, is there some kind of problem?

If those Outer Gods wanted to invade a world, why would they need such clumsy methods? What's the point of throwing a mountain demon over?

They're just cannon fodder, what use are they?

And then there's the Great Serpent Gmir. How could its flesh and blood appear on a demonic creature from beyond the realm? That's illogical.

The serpent's power is to devour others, not to split itself. How could it turn itself into pieces of flesh and reside in something else?

Seeing this mountain demon now, Lin Lu couldn't help but have a thought.

He wondered if it was possible that when those Outer Gods arrived at the Borderlands, they imitated the methods used to invade the Borderlands, only to be destroyed by something native to Terra? Leaving only scattered fragments falling to the ground?

He didn't know before, but now he does.

This land of Terra is far more complex than it appears on the surface. The waters here run deep, and if those Outer Gods were to invade this place as ruthlessly as they do at the borderlands, it's not impossible that they would be utterly destroyed.

If that were the case... he would be so happy!

With a quick glance at the mountain demon struggling under the dragon's claws, Lin Lu abandoned her plan to kill it outright. This was a valuable sample; it would be better to leave it for Lani to analyze, perhaps she could learn something from it.

Anyway, a mere mountain demon can't cause any trouble.

I wonder if there are other things hidden on this snow mountain, and what role Yeragand plays in all of this.

It's impossible to say that He was completely unaware when a monster from another world was thrown at His face.

Thinking of this, Lin Lu gently pressed her hand to the lips of the girl in her arms, signaling her not to speak.

"Close your eyes, it will all pass soon."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils had turned pure gold. The phantom of the golden tree appeared out of thin air, took root, and its illusory, translucent roots pierced the earth, causing the entire snow mountain to tremble.

If we don't know, then we'll use the most ruthless methods to find out what secrets are hidden on this mountain!

As for that Jeragand...

When has Lin ever been afraid?

Ha, he just doesn't like him. Even if He doesn't want to come out, He has to come out today. He's going to get a beating!

Of course, this little commotion alone is not enough to forcibly identify a god...

Materialized energy flowed within her pure gold pupils. Lin Lu raised her arm, and azure magic surged into the sky, completely disrupting a large portion of the heavens.

"Yelagand! Come out and see me!"

Enya, whose hearing was blocked by the power of gold, could not perceive much, but the sound she conveyed with the roar of the dragon had already resounded throughout the entire mountain as the golden tree shook the mountains.

The sky was torn apart, the original clouds were completely dispersed and crushed, and a massive torrent of magic enveloped the sky, turning it a deep blue.

The magic, gathered to its fullest extent, tore through the void, and a deep galaxy hung upside down above the sky, evolving into an endless deep space.

The magic is converging.

The magic is boiling.

This is the starting point of the magic of the Radiant Stone. The origin glimpsed by the ancient stargazers has become real, summoning the dark nebula in the deep sky to bring down a magnificent shower of stars on the earth!

That was discovered by ancient stargazers; it is the oldest origin magic, the very origin of the radiant stone spell.

The legendary magic—the Starfall!

Chapter 106 My King, Strike Him!

Natural disasters, a word that strikes fear into the hearts of outsiders, have become almost legendary in Shelag. Under the protection of Yeragand, and apart from a few words recorded in ancient books, the people here are completely unfamiliar with natural disasters.

The Sherag people, who had never been in contact with the outside world, could never have imagined what natural disasters truly looked like, but now they do.

Even if no one tells them what a natural disaster is, the fear of powerful forces ingrained in their blood constantly reminds them—this is a natural disaster.

The perennial snowstorms were ruthlessly swept away, and the majestic holy mountain of Kalan was shrouded in a deep starry sky. That blue-purple sky seemed ready to fall at any moment and smash everything to pieces.

Nearly tangible energy flowed across the sky, radiating astonishing pressure. Even the most unintelligent brute could clearly see that it was something they could never match.

Neither steel nor flesh and blood matter in the face of that power.

Even more terrifying is that this disaster was not without cause, but was deliberately provoked. The roar of "Yelagand! Come out and see me!" could be heard clearly throughout the entire holy mountain and by the crowd gathered at its foot.

Fear, trembling, awe.

An indescribable panic spread through the crowd.

The devout prostrate themselves on the ground, chanting the name of Jeragand and praying for the protection of the great god.

Those with impure thoughts trembled with fear, instinctively wondering if the great god's enemy had come knocking.

Before this, they had never had such a thought. Regardless of their faith, in the minds of the Sherag people, the great god Jeragand was invincible.

But now, faced with a vast power far exceeding human strength, and feeling the immense pressure pressing down from the heavens, the invincible have begun to question this invincibility in the hearts of the disloyal.

Inside the Manju Temple, the Grand Elder looked up and gazed at the vast expanse of space. Countless stars shone brightly in the dark nebula, each carrying unparalleled power that the spells of the Sherag psychic could never compare to.

Are they enemies of God?

Even he couldn't help but have similar thoughts.

The main reason was that their earlier roar, which directly called upon the name of God, was too astonishing, and, to this day, their god has not responded at all...

It's hard not to think negatively about this.

However, the only thing they could rely on was the great god Jeragand.

Without God's intervention, how could the Sheragans deal with the upside-down stars? How could they confront the terrifying enemy who summoned the stars?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Without the protection of the great god Yeragand, the entire history of Sherag will come to an end today!

As a servant of God and the head of Manju Academy, whose authority was second only to the Holy Maiden, the Grand Elder knew what he should do now. He should summon all the guards and strongmen of Manju Academy, and gather the armies of the three major families to gather at the Holy Mountain to deal with the powerful enemy.

But he couldn't do it.

The elderly body was struggling to hold on under the immense pressure, and the hand holding the cane was trembling slightly.

Having held power for decades, the secular power had long since corrupted his inner devotion to God, making him even less devout than the worshippers in the Sacred Garden. However, all his panic and insecurity were suppressed deep within his heart by his years of shrewdness and composure, and did not show on his face.

'Don't move...don't move...we can't let that unknown being notice us...'

'An enemy like that! An enemy only gods could defeat! Mortals are utterly useless in such a battle!'