Man on the ark, forced to become king

Perhaps out of a desire not to harm mortals, looking up from the sacred mountain, the overwhelming blizzard all seemed to be rolling upwards in a way that defied the laws of nature, with not a single snowflake falling to the ground. It was as if a huge storm egg had formed in the air, hovering in the center of the clouds.

Beyond that, countless long, jet-black snakes coiled around it, their heads probing into the egg.

This scene was like a myth descending upon the land. Everyone who witnessed it collapsed to the ground, and even the bravest warriors lost the courage to hold their weapons.

"Ow—!"

A resounding dragon's roar echoed from beyond the heavens, and the trembling sacred mountain seemed to be forcibly suppressed by some invisible force, causing the soaring snow mist to return to the earth.

The illusory image of the ink painting scroll materialized out of thin air, stretching out and covering most of the sacred mountain.

"What a big snake!"

Amidst the storm, Lin Lu flapped her wings, and a dark red spear was drawn from the void, its mottled body suddenly bursting with dazzling white light.

laugh!

The thousand-meter-long storm parted, and a blazing white beam shot out from the giant serpent hunting spear, stretching for hundreds of meters. It sliced ​​through the surging blizzard as if splitting the heavens and earth, landing on the head of the rock serpent and cleaving a gap in its massive skull.

A weapon forged by an unknown person, which is both a greatsword and a spear, was used in ancient times to hunt the immortal serpent. When facing the serpent, it will also show its sharpness!

But this is not enough!

The dragon's wings folded, and its tail, seemingly constructed of rock, emerged from behind, wrapping around the handle of the serpent's hunting spear and once again forcing the serpent, which was attempting to bite, back.

The power of gold spreads like the sun, creating an untouched haven amidst the storm.

Bend the bow and nock the arrow!

A large bow, as tall as a person, was pulled out of thin air, and the clothes on the upper body were torn apart, revealing three finger marks that seemed to flicker with fire.

Lin Lu's body swelled up, her bow bent like a full moon, and a thick black iron spear was already nocked!

A shooting star!

A splash of deep purple pierced through the storm, soaring into the clouds and turning large swaths of dark clouds a deep purple.

This is... Ratahn's sudden downpour!

Arrows rained down like a curtain of rain!

Countless black spears fell like meteors, carrying the brilliance of gravity magic as they struck the giant serpent's head. In an instant, fragments flew everywhere, and a mournful cry echoed through the sky!

call!

The wind rose again, and the serpent's tail, forged from rock and shimmering with frost-white light, lashed out. Lin Lu raised an eyebrow, neither dodging nor avoiding. Rataen's greatbow vanished, replaced by a golden shield entwined with vines, engraved with intricate patterns, and concave in the center.

Boom!

The enormous snake tail collided with the disproportionately large golden shield, and a burst of golden light appeared!

Golden Parry!

With a block and a deflection, the power of gold was applied to the small shield, deflecting the oncoming serpent tail and sending it flying backward. The frost-white mist that had spread along with the serpent tail was drawn together by an invisible force and gathered in the depression at the center of the shield, where it was transformed into a surging golden sphere that shot off after the deflected serpent tail.

Chapter 108 Yela: Now I regret it, I regret it so much

Golden return!

It can negate the effects of magic and prayer, reflecting them back with golden power!

The shield vanished, dragon wings billowed, and the Great Serpent Hunting Spear landed in his hand. The hundred-meter-long white light suddenly contracted, and the spear, even larger than an ordinary greatsword, nimbly rotated, deflecting all the fragments. Finally, the hundred-meter-long light burst forth, slicing the serpent's tail, which had been severed by the golden power, into rubble.

He is proficient in all kinds of martial arts, as if they were his own arm!

In terms of size, humans cannot be compared with giant beasts, but the strength and skills honed to the extreme are enough to make up for the difference in size.

This wasn't the first time Lin Lu had faced such a colossal enemy; both dragons and tree spirits fell into this category, so he was quite experienced.

In contrast, Jeragund's response was much more monotonous. Apart from summoning wind and snow and forcibly crushing everything with his massive body, he seemed to know no other means.

Such an attack method is infallible when used to crush weak mortals, but it is far too clumsy in the eyes of those of equal or even stronger levels.

Perhaps, as Nian said, the hermit god who lives in the snowy mountains year-round is not good at fighting?

However, Lin Lu would not back down just because He was not good at fighting. Sherag was determined to be his!

The blade of the Great Serpent Hunting Spear grew ever larger, sweeping across all directions and severing the swirling snow, revealing the rocky serpent body hidden behind the snowstorm.

Dark clouds surged, and Lin Lu, stepping on the falling rubble, used the power of the dragon wings to leap a hundred meters, directly landing on top of the snake's head, which had been cleaved open.

boom!

The dark clouds trembled, and crimson lightning flashed within them, tearing through the air and condensing into two 'V'-shaped lightning spears in Lin Lu's raised hands.

Ancient Dragon Prayer: Fulsanx's Thunder Spear!

The twin red lightning bolts are the symbol of the ancient dragon known as the strongest rock, and the power of the ancient dragon Fulthance is manifested here!

Lightning collided with rock, and crimson lightning spread outwards along the black serpent's body, expanding into a dazzling king of lightning. The power from the ancient dragon erupted from within the serpent's head, shattering it directly into disintegrating fragments.

"Roar!!!"

A thunderous roar swept down from the sky to the earth, tearing apart the intertwined blizzard eggs from within with a dragon's roar, scattering countless rays of crimson light like a deflated balloon.

The lingering crimson lightning spread out in layers, illuminating the sky. A dragon head, resembling the broken snake head, emerged from the void, unleashing a blinding golden beam that instantly pierced through a thousand meters of space, like an invincible golden sword cleaving through the turbulent storm.

The people of Shelag witnessed a scene that seemed to mark the beginning of time.

The storm egg hanging high in the sky was painted crimson, with countless bolts of lightning emanating from it. A golden light, so bright that it could burn one's eyes just by looking at it, shot into the sky and, with a slight movement, shattered the dark clouds.

Sunlight shone through the gaps in the broken clouds, bursting forth with dazzling brilliance.

The golden sword, like a hot knife through oil, cleaved the storm egg in two, drawing a large circle across the sky above Sherag, where all the storm and snow froze and vanished completely.

The demise of Pratonsangus, the Four-Headed Dragon King!

It originates from the golden breath of Pratonsangs, the four-headed dragon king who resides in the rift between time and space!

The dragon's breath, too powerful for ordinary people to bear, swept across the circle, pointing towards the sky. The golden-red flames, rolling like ocean waves, instantly overwhelmed the heavens, sweeping away all the dark clouds.

In an instant, the sky brightened!

Warm sunshine bathed the earth, the storm subsided, and the ice and snow disappeared, bringing a long-awaited warmth to Shelag.

"Do you want to fight again?"

As the Dragon King's breath dissipated, Lin Lu flapped her dragon wings and lightly landed on the summit of Mount Kalan. There, the ancient shrine built by the Manju Academy and the bell rack that hung the sacred objects were smashed to pieces by the falling black boulder. The pale-faced girl leaned against the boulder, looking very weak.

when!

A two-handed greatsword, its blade a greyish-white color and divided into two parts that coiled upwards, appeared out of thin air and was planted in the ground. Black and white flames danced within it, igniting slightly, and a dark and deathly aura spread out, causing the extremely weak Yeragand to shiver involuntarily.

Death...the death of God...

From that sword, He sensed the cries and resentment of His kind…

That sword has killed gods! And more than one!

"This sword has a name."

With her hands resting on the hilt of her greatsword, Lin Lu smiled as brightly as the sun, yet Yeragand felt an indescribable chill.

"It is called... the Greatsword for Hunting Gods. As for its past, I'm sure you understand without me having to say more."

"So, should we continue playing?"

“I can tell you clearly that I only care about the land of Shelag. Before coming here, I had already reached an agreement with someone on this land. I need this territory, but I will not interfere in the lives of ordinary people. On the contrary, I will protect them like you do, allowing them to choose the future they want. You see, I have been holding back my power since just now, and I even had my companions help protect the snow mountain below. I haven’t hurt anyone except you.”

"So, do you still want to continue fighting me?"

"I……"

Upon hearing this, Yeragand's already pale face turned even paler, much like the eerily white snow beneath her feet.

If He didn't know how to curse, He would have been cursing people to death in his mind by now.

So that's all? You didn't intend to destroy Kjerag, you just wanted Kjerag's territory and wanted to replace me as Kjerag's guardian deity? You should have said so earlier!

If you want it, I'll give it to you!

Does He really care that much for the position of guardian deity?

It was time-consuming, laborious, and thankless, and He also had to deal with the strange and bizarre ideas of mortals from time to time. He had wanted to quit long ago!

He is a being born in Shelag, representing what happened in the past of this land, but unaware of what is happening now and unable to see the future.

Sherag's future was never in His hands, nor should it be; that's something for people to consider.

If He could figure out what to do if protecting Sherag wasn't His mission, He would have run away long ago!

Look at the actions of those people over the past thousand years... Prayers are rewarded, sincerity is granted. If such a convenient thing really existed, wouldn't He want to see it too?

He often makes mistakes even when knitting sweaters, how could he possibly fulfill other people's wishes?

Having protected Sherag for so many years, He was already exhausted... That's why He stopped responding to people's prayers and hid in the Manju Temple, pretending to be a little maid.

Now that there is a being stronger than Him willing to take over this snow mountain, Him is overjoyed and would never object.

If things had been made clear from the beginning, this battle would never have happened!

Why... why take action first before explaining?!

At that moment, Yeragand felt as if a huge word of 'injustice' was hanging over his head, and he was extremely aggrieved.

He hadn't done anything wrong; even if he wasn't extremely diligent, he had at least dutifully protected Sherag for thousands of years, right? Why was he suddenly brought here and inexplicably beaten up?