Man on the ark, forced to become king

"You're just...I can't see through you, I can't see through you."

Ling Wei was taken aback for a moment, then laughed. She subconsciously picked up the wine gourd hanging at her waist, but only felt an empty shell. She then realized that she had already drunk all the wine in the gourd, and there was nothing left.

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"Roar--!"

Above the wasteland, the moon hangs high, and glittering fragments are scattered all over the earth, all of which come from the body of a giant beast.

The roar of defiance still echoed across the plains, but the body, once the size of a small mountain, was now shattered into pieces.

However, even so, the giant beast that had just awakened was not yet dead.

The debris scattered on the ground could all serve as a vessel for His resurrection, and Lani didn't have a good solution for it.

She could easily destroy the behemoth's body, but she had no corresponding spells to ignore its absurdly strong immortality.

If this continues, it may take a long time to wear down its will before it can truly defeat this behemoth.

"You're stronger than me! You are indeed stronger than me! So what! You can't kill me!"

The beast's wanton roar echoed in her ears. Lani frowned, casually waved her hand, and once again shattered the beast's newly formed body into tiny fragments.

"I told you long ago, villains die from talking too much, why won't He believe me?"

Having witnessed a god being killed countless times, Warfarin was extremely excited and leaned against Kal'tsit, whispering to herself.

Based on her experience, saying something like that at this time would definitely sound like a villain's statement.

If nothing unexpected happens, this guy should be in trouble soon.

This is what is written in novels.

"How about I ask Kronos to make a trip, and we can work together to pack this guy up and bring him back to the Golden Tree, then figure out what to do next?"

Since Lani made her move, Theresa has been observing from the sidelines. With the arrival of the Dark Moon, there was no need for her at all.

She watched helplessly as Lani hung up this god, whose name she didn't even know, and beat him mercilessly until his entire body was frozen to dust, then finely chopped into minced meat and broken into countless pieces.

In terms of strength, the two sides are simply not on the same level.

However, this guy's immortality is too strong, so strong that it is impossible to kill him completely. Even if he is smashed to pieces, he will quickly revive.

Without Lin Lu present, it seems that the only way to deal with such an enemy is to temporarily seal them off and bring them back to the Golden Tree. Under the suppression of the Golden Tree, they will eventually die completely, leaving not even a trace behind.

"No need, I already have a way."

After wasting so much time, Lani was getting a little impatient. This kind of opponent who couldn't be killed was really disgusting.

After receiving the news from Melina, she immediately came up with her 'solution'.

Chapter 174 The Black Sword Drinks the Blood of God

Just as when they arrived, a beam of golden light shone through the void and appeared out of thin air beside Lani.

A large black triangular sword floated in the golden light and was grasped by Lani.

A sense of death and unease spread through the air. Warfarin glanced over and involuntarily shivered, as if she had encountered a natural enemy, shrinking into a thin line.

"When a person is killed, he or she dies; the same is true for gods. This is your destined death."

As the saying goes, "One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black." After spending a lot of time with Lin Lu, Lani inevitably picked up some of Lin Lu's bad habits, such as always saying something before killing someone.

However, unlike villains who die from talking too much, when they actually start killing, the other person is basically doomed.

Beneath the dark moon, the pitch-black sky was illuminated by twinkling starlight, and the scattered crystal fragments on the earth were stirred by an invisible force and gathered together.

This time, it wasn't that the giant beast revived on its own initiative, but rather that Lani used her power to forcibly gather them together.

Then, swing the sword.

Nothing more is needed, just one sword.

If the weapon is not used by the user, the 'temporary use permit' left by Lin Lu on the weapon can only support the black sword's release once.

However, one sword is enough.

As the sword blade fell, crimson sword energy rose from the ground, enveloping all the fragments within.

There was no grand display, only traces of the forces that had been taken.

For the gods, this is the most deadly thing.

The black sword, imbued with the promise of certain death, represents the end of God.

This sword does not cut the body, nor does it sever the soul; what it cuts away is the concept of 'life'.

From birth to death, it only takes a moment.

The frenzied burst of sword energy lasted for two seconds. The fragments containing extremely strong immortality were stripped of all life as the sword swept past, leaving behind only a shell with both spirit and flesh.

Lani was very skilled; she killed the giant beast at just the right moment while preserving everything it had in life, which she used perfectly as fertilizer.

The Black Sword was first drawn in the world of Terra by offering sacrifices to the gods.

"fear."

The sword aura representing death dissipated, and after a long while, Theresa uttered two words. The black-armored warriors, dozens of meters tall, dispersed, and everyone standing on them was gently lifted by a soft force and slowly landed on the ground.

In her more than two hundred years of life, this was the first time she had witnessed a god fall.

It wasn't particularly glamorous, nor was it particularly tragic.

This god, who had just awakened not long ago, died just like that, so lightly, as if he felt no weight.

She suddenly realized that there was no essential difference between so-called gods and humans.

At least, at the moment of their death, they were all the same.

pat~

The dark moon that had enveloped the earth quietly retreated.

While everyone was gazing at the death of the god, no one noticed that an inconspicuous little chess piece emerged from the soil, moved little by little, and slowly moved to the vicinity of Warfarin.

A wisp of black mist, so thin it was almost invisible, drifted out from the flag and coiled around Warfarin's arm.

"careful!"

Kal'tsit's gaze returned to calm first. As she turned to look at Warfarin, she caught sight of the wisp of black energy drifting from behind and quickly warned her.

"what?"

Warfarin responded blankly, not quite understanding what was happening, but Theresa reacted even faster.

The thin black mist drifted and floated, but just before it touched the flesh, it was grasped by a hand covered in black armor, which tore it apart as if it were a solid object and held it in its hand.

"This is?"

"I know!"

This action made Warfarin realize what was happening and notice the black pieces that weren't far from the black area.

"When I escaped from the town, I saw this chess piece floating there, and then the giant beast awoke!"

"So, it might be the culprit that caused the sleeping behemoth to suddenly awaken?"

Theresa held the black energy in her hand, looking at it from left to right, but she couldn't figure it out. There seemed to be a trace of divine aura on it, but not much. It might have come from a god, or it might have come from somewhere else.

One thing is certain: it is absolutely related to the awakening of the behemoth.

"Take it back first, and we'll talk about it when Lin Lu comes back."

The black sword had vanished, returning to the Great Blessed Armory. Lani turned around, glancing indifferently at the black aura held by Theresa, seemingly uninterested.

"No, wait a minute."

Staring intently at the suddenly limp and motionless black aura, Theresa's eyes grew solemn, her pupils glowing with a scarlet light. A layer of black and red demonic power flowed down her arm, enveloping the black aura.

"Yan Kingdom, the Year Beast."

A moment later, the Demon King's power dissipated, and the wisp of black energy disappeared as well. The Demon King slowly raised his head and uttered a few words.

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"Wow, this is the new employer you found, Kal'tsit?"

Looking up, and then looking up again, a golden tree trunk that seemed to reach straight into the clouds suddenly appeared in her sight, and Warfarin was shocked once again.

The past few hours have been more eventful than her entire life in the last few decades combined, and she has been shocked countless times.

The resurgence of ancient gods and the fall of deities are major events that most people would never encounter in their lifetime, and she managed to bring them all together in a single day.

In the middle, I also saw the lively Demon King, who not only did not look like he was about to die, but was also terrifyingly strong.

And that powerful figure who directly summoned the Great Moon to change the celestial phenomena—she had never seen such a strong person in her life.

Of course, it would be even better if she still had both legs.

"You can say that."

Kal'tsit hugged Warfarin from behind like a piglet, nodded, and did not deny it.

There's nothing to deny; that's just how it is.

Although the current Golden Tree is basically just a rebranded Tower of Babel, the top management is completely different, and the big boss who gives orders is also different. It wouldn't be wrong to call it a new owner.