Hogwarts: From Selling White Peppers to Becoming a God

Chapter 398 God Killing

The magic stone in the magic satellite reached its maximum power, and a green beam of light shot down from an altitude of over a thousand kilometers. The seawater was instantly wiped out and evaporated in the green light, and soon a vortex was formed.

At the bottom of the vortex was a deity.

Tyr roared in fury, but the green light was corroding his body like strong acid. In just a few moments, the extreme power of death stripped away large chunks of his flesh.

Hair, skin, muscles, and even bones rapidly carbonized in the green light, melting its upper body into a skeleton.

This terrified Tyr.

"How could a mortal possibly harm a god's body?"

Even though he only had one or two tenths of his power left, he still possessed an extremely high status, and this temporarily created body was filled with his divine power.

God should be immortal!

He had to raise his blood-red longsword, turning it into a square shield to protect himself below, which slightly curbed the terrible damage. Even so, his body was still being suppressed by the power of the planet-destroying cannon and continued to sink towards the seabed.

Tyr was furious and extremely frustrated, but as the god of war, his battle instincts made him stubbornly persist.

Such a powerful attack cannot continue indefinitely!

The enemy will certainly need to recover and catch their breath!

As expected, at maximum power output, the magic coils in the satellite were already glowing red. In addition, as it was about to leave its airspace, the attack from the magic satellite had to be temporarily stopped after only ten seconds.

But in the next instant, another satellite took over the mission, and another green beam of light crashed down.

"roar!"

However, at the very moment the two rays intersected, Tyr seized the opportunity and instantly teleported thousands of meters away.

Although his location will soon be rediscovered by Starlink's magical detection, it will take time to reactivate the magical satellites and adjust the attack angle.

But those few seconds are enough for a god to make many responses.

"Mortal! You have angered me!"

Suddenly, the sea beneath Tyr's feet seemed to turn into an iron plate. The seawater remained azure and the water quality remained unchanged, but the waves stopped surging, as if they had been frozen in place by some kind of magic.

Then Tyr suddenly leaped up, disappeared from the sea, and reappeared hundreds of meters in the air. With a "bang!" the air blast exploded, and he shot straight into the sky like a cannonball.

He raised his head, and amidst the fierce winds, his eyes traveled over a thousand kilometers to see a winged, insect-like metallic creature.

"Is this what humanity's weapons are like today?"

Tyr couldn't understand how this thing worked, nor could he figure out why it was placed so high in the air.

But that didn't stop him from recognizing the magical energy inside the thing. The beam of light that attacked him earlier had been emitted from this thing. As long as he destroyed it, he would win!

In an instant, he teleported over a thousand kilometers again, his body suddenly appearing in the air at an altitude of over a thousand kilometers above the magic satellite, and slashed a sword at the low-orbit satellite that was flying towards him at a speed of over thirty thousand kilometers per hour.

"boom!"

The satellite was shattered into pieces as intended, but the speed exceeding Mach 22 turned each fragment into something comparable to the bullet Murphy used to shoot the Virgin Mary.

Almost instantly, Tyr was riddled with holes by the shards.

However, he still did not die.

He lost his balance and tumbled violently in space. His blood froze before it even left his body, and his consciousness blurred for a moment, but divine power still burned fiercely within him.

He regained consciousness after a few seconds, and then a barrier unfolded around him, restoring his body, which had been almost frozen by the low temperature, to its former vitality. The fragments were also expelled from his body. After a long while, he exhaled, but still did not understand what had just happened.

However, in the end, that strange thing was destroyed.

However, before he could celebrate his victory, more than ten nearby magical satellites had already adjusted their attitudes under Murphy's control.

A tremendous sense of terror suddenly rose in Tyr's heart. Ignoring the fact that his injuries had not yet fully healed, he immediately teleported.

The next second, five green beams shot out and struck the spot where he had just been standing.

The five satellites are located in different directions, up, down, left, and right. If they hit him at the same time, they can form a cage with the pressure of the Avada Kedavra, trapping him inside. Even if he has the full power of his victory, he will be worn down to death if he cannot break the blockade.

He felt a chill of fear, which was followed by a surge of anger. However, this time he was prepared. He swung his longsword, which smashed into a satellite and destroyed it before returning to his hand.

Then he teleported again, and before another satellite could target him, he cleaved it in two with a single sword strike.

This time, he was much smarter. Before teleporting, he kept himself and the satellite in a near-static state of motion, thus avoiding being riddled with debris as before.

Tyr was incredibly fast. Even in the darkness, his eyes could still see the unique glow emanating from the magical satellites. In addition, he could teleport, and the satellites could not adjust their attitudes as quickly as he could. Before long, three more satellites were destroyed.

Just as he threw out his longsword, preparing to destroy another satellite, a figure suddenly flashed in the void, and with a "clang!", a sword knocked his longsword away.

The next instant, the figure appeared in front of him like a cannonball, and with lightning speed, punched him in the face, sending him plummeting downwards.

Before Tyr could react, the man reappeared beneath him and punched him in the back again.

He twisted his body and swung his sword, but his opponent suddenly snapped his fingers.

Immediately, Tyr was swallowed up by a spatial vortex.

A profound sense of fear jolted him awake from his dizziness. As soon as his eyes could see clearly, he caught a glimpse of a blinding green light emanating from a magical satellite.

Subconsciously, he teleported again, this time directly crossing a distance of 10,000 kilometers, and his body appeared in the sky above a certain ocean.

"boom!"

The immense impact of the relative speed made his body fly like a missile, tearing through the air and instantly creating a cone-shaped sonic boom in the air. The negative pressure that his body passed through created white waves tens of meters high on the sea surface.

Tyr was stunned by the enormous impact of breaking the sound barrier. As soon as he regained consciousness, his body was swallowed up by the spatial vortex again and he reappeared in space.

In an instant, he understood.

A burst of flames suddenly erupted around his body, burning the button-sized door key that Murphy had left on his back to ashes.

However, two green beams of light slammed down, squeezing him between them.

He struggled to raise his shield, but his gaze fell upon two thin white lines extending from the blue planet below, the tips of which seemed to glow with fire.

Just as he was wondering what it was, two thin lines had already reached him.

His extraordinary dynamic vision enabled him to clearly see the shape of the object even at relative speeds of several Mach.

Those appeared to be two pillars with rounded heads.

Tyr's fear had reached its peak, but he still couldn't understand what kind of weapon it was.

A spear?

But how can it hurt people if it doesn't even have a sharp point?

The next second, the cylinder struck him, and then boundless radiance engulfed everything.

(End of this chapter)