Goddess Kaleidoscope

As soon as the imposter finished speaking, she suddenly felt danger approaching from above. She heard a strange explosion, and before she could make any move to dodge, the ground at her feet suddenly exploded.

The imposter was a deity, so ordinary explosions couldn't harm her at all. But that didn't mean she wouldn't be blown away. The Navarro family guards around her were in a terrible state. They were already being overwhelmed by the heroic spirit squad that had stormed the altar, and the sudden explosion instantly knocked down a large number of them. In particular, the unlucky few who were closer were torn to shreds by the powerful shockwave.

Some of the disheveled imposters got up from the ground, looked up at the large hole above, and saw a certain "yellow-haired loli goddess" they had met before standing at the edge of the hole, carrying a strange big pipe on her shoulder, while another tomboyish short-haired goddess next to her was filling the pipe with something, shouting loudly as she worked.

"Third brother, you f***ing missed!"

Seeing this, the imposter roared at Shanis in a fit of rage.

"Damn it! Didn't you say it was a one-on-one fight?"

"Yeah! You're going to take us on one-on-one, what else can you take on one-on-one?"

"You dog..."

Before the imposter could even utter a curse, a second volley from above struck, sending her flying again. Lachesis and Croto knew perfectly well that their shoulder-fired rocket launchers couldn't cause any real damage to a god, but they were great for clearing out mobs, and incredibly fun!

On the ground, the other six heroic spirits, with the help of the three-headed dragon, were suppressing the entire Navarro Manor. However, the three-headed dragon did not use its most proficient dragon breath, but instead flew in the sky as a "gunboat," cooperating with the eldest sister Atropos to bombard the ground with various "alchemical weapons."

Since the three sisters joined the Pantheon, they have been helping Rudd develop and manufacture various items.

Lude had ideas and vision, but lacked the necessary skills. The arrival of the three sisters filled this gap, and many things that he wanted to do but couldn't before were made possible with their help, including firearms such as guns and cannons.

Of course! These weapons are currently only for personal use. During the attack on the Navarro family, the three sisters casually took them all out and tested them out. They blew the Navarro family guards on the ground senseless, making them think they had angered the gods and were being punished by heaven.

Under the bombardment from the air, the manor guards, who could only take the beating without being able to fight back, quickly lost their morale. No matter how much Juan, who was supervising the battle, scolded them, he could not stop them from dropping their weapons and fleeing in all directions.

As Juan watched his family's carefully cultivated ancestral home, built up over two centuries, be reduced to a sea of ​​fire by those "meteors" falling from the sky, his initial anger was gradually replaced by despair and fear, until a Molotov cocktail struck the spot where he was standing...

The battle on the ground was swift and decisive, and the situation at the altar beneath the ground was equally unfavorable for the Brotherhood.

The six heroic spirit ladies possessed combat power second only to the gods, easily slicing through the guards present. This forced Trinn, whose inner soul was Old Huen, to hastily summon his undead slaves to assist him. For a moment, the scene resembled a procession of a hundred ghosts, with a vast horde of bizarre undead creatures emerging from the ground.

Without a word, the Heroic Spirit Squad immediately threw golden spheres, resembling small melons, at the horde of monsters. These spheres first played a short hymn, then suddenly emitted intense holy light, instantly inflicting heavy damage on the surrounding group of undead slaves. The lower-level ones were instantly annihilated, while the higher-level ones were burned halfway by the holy light, greatly reducing their combat effectiveness.

In terms of the attributes of the power used, priests who can use holy light are undoubtedly the nemesis of necromancers. They may have a chance of succeeding in a sneak attack, but if they face an opponent of the same level head-on, they have absolutely no chance of winning.

Knowing he had met his nemesis, Old Hu En ordered his dead slaves to charge forward relentlessly, using their numerical advantage to temporarily hold off his opponent, while casting a pleading glance at his old master. But when he saw the imposter Thief God not far away, his heart sank.

The imposter thief was whipped around like a spinning top by the black-haired woman, clearly in dire straits and unreliable.

Seeing the situation had deteriorated to this extent, even Old Hu En, who had once declared that he "only recognized one God of Thieves," couldn't help but consider retiring.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a corner of the underground altar hall, where there was a hidden door known only to him and a very few trusted confidants. If he could slip away while the (fake) Thief God was still not completely defeated, he might still have a chance to escape alive.

Old Hu En knew that the world was a dangerous place and people were treacherous. If he wanted to survive, he had to betray his teammates before they could. So he made his decision without much hesitation.

However, just as Old Hu En was ordering the Dead Slave to hold off his opponent while rapidly moving towards the location of the secret door, the secret door suddenly opened by itself, and a deformed ugly man emerged from the other side, blocking Old Hu En's retreat.

The two sides were stunned when they met face to face.

"you……"

"Father."

Looking at Old Hu En's somewhat bewildered expression, the ugly man opposite him suddenly grinned and uttered a word that surprised Old Hu En, which made him instantly understand the other party's identity.

"Telin?"

End of this chapter

In a very awkward way, Trin reunited with his father at this moment. The instant their eyes met, old Huen seemed to see a tangible rage in the other's pupils.

Old Hu En saw that Trin, who was blocking his escape route, drew a broadsword from his robe, pointed the gleaming blade at him, and then spoke in a calm tone that he was trying hard to maintain.

"Father, let's settle this once and for all."

"Trin, don't do this, I am your father..."

“Of course I know who you are. I have seen my mother’s spirit. She told me the whole truth, which is why I am here. It’s time to make this filthy family history.”

"..."

Seeing the resolute tone and expression in Trin's voice, Old Hu En knew that this "unfilial son" was determined to take his life today. Therefore, he did not hesitate to strike first and directly controlled two assassin-type death slaves hidden underground to launch a surprise attack on Trin.

However, to Old Hu En's surprise, his son, who was useless in every way except for physical compatibility, suddenly burst forth with powerful divine power. The two dead slaves who had just emerged from underground were turned to ashes by the intense holy light, leaving Old Hu En dumbfounded.

"You...how could you have..."

At this moment, Trin was almost like Lud, with five goddesses providing him with divine power, instantly giving him strength equivalent to that of a bishop.

In theory, any mortal can use divine magic as long as the gods are willing to lend it. However, people's physical constitutions are ultimately different. If we compare the gods to generators and faith to fuel, then divine power is the electrical energy output by the generator, and humans are like light bulbs, each with its own wattage, different upper limits of brightness, and different maximum output power they can withstand.

Lude possesses the primordial fire within him, which endows him with a potential that even gods would envy. Although he cannot absorb faith and transform it into divine power like gods, his own endurance is limitless. Theoretically, he can use any amount of divine power given to him without worrying about being unable to withstand it.

Although Trin is far from reaching Lud's level of overpowered abilities, his potential is at least at the bishop level, so Lud gave him a chance to take revenge on his father himself.

With the blessing of powerful divine power, Trin, wielding the "Frostmourne" given to him by Rudd, walked step by step toward old Hoon. He wanted to kill the monster that possessed his body, even at the cost of destroying the physical body he had always wanted to reclaim, so that the bloodline of the Navarro family would be extinguished along with old Hoon.

Faced with the ever-approaching Trin, Old Hu En, who had reincarnated dozens of times and lived for over five hundred years, completely lost his former composure and calmness. Behind him lay the war of the gods, and before him stood his unfilial son, creating an unbearable pincer movement against him!

"Telin, calm down and let me explain."

"No need for further words, my father. This will be the last time I call you that. Let me disappear with my past weakness!"

As he spoke, Trin swung his greatsword and thrust it forward. The enchanted blade easily pierced old Huen's chest, which was Trin's former body.

Staring at the blade that had pierced his chest, Hu En coughed up a mouthful of blood and quickly collapsed. Seeing this, Trin thought he had succeeded, but before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, Lud, who was playing a "bondage game" with Kumirad not far away, suddenly shouted in his direction.

"Trin, watch out for the shadow on the ground! That guy's trying to run!"

Hearing Lud's shouts, Trin suddenly realized that the shadow of Old Hun, who seemed to have been stabbed to death, was wriggling and separating from his body like a living thing. If Lud hadn't reminded him in time, he really wouldn't have noticed that something was wrong with the shadow on the ground.

Without a word, Trin drew his longsword and stabbed at the shadow trying to escape, but after several thrusts, it had no effect. It wasn't until Lud reminded him again to shine the holy light on it that Trin remembered that he was now a "quasi-priest" who could use divine magic.

So Trin raised his hand and cast a Holy Light spell. The shadow that was illuminated immediately let out an extremely shrill wail and transformed into a small monster that was neither human nor inhuman, writhing wildly on the ground. This was clearly the "true form" of Old Huen after his soul had materialized.

With a single stroke, Terlin severed the little monster's head. The creature fell silent and then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into a puddle of mud.

Seeing that he had actually killed his father with his own hands, Terlin collapsed to the ground as if he had collapsed from exhaustion, his face filled with a sense of loss.

"Finally...it's over..."

Meanwhile, on the other side, Shanis was still fighting the imposter.

After all, she was a god on the verge of breaking through to the third tier. Even without the same level of equipment as Shanis, she could still put up a good fight in a one-on-one battle. The problem was that the imposter had run into a group of her own kind who lacked any sense of martial ethics, ganging up on her like they were fighting a boss.

This puts the counterfeiter in a very passive position, and as time goes on, her situation will become increasingly unfavorable.

The entire Navarro family is definitely doomed today. She just caught a glimpse of Hu En's death out of the corner of her eye, and the other guards present were also routed by those female warriors who were clearly divine messengers.

As for Kumirad, whom she once regarded as her greatest support, he has not moved since he was tied to the pillar with the fire rope, and his expression is extremely calm.

"Senior Kuramid, please help me! You must have a way... right? Why are you just watching!?"

In the imposter's eyes, Kumirad was a cunning goddess who always had a backup plan, and she couldn't believe that the other party could be trapped by a mere mortal like a cricket. However, faced with her desperate pleas for help, Kumirad simply shrugged and said in a tone of indifference.

"Keep it up!"

"..."

In an instant, the imposter was filled with despair. He was just a beat too slow and took a solid flying kick from Shanis, which sent him crashing into the ground.

Sensing her opponent's weakened fighting spirit, Shanis immediately pounced on them, engaging in close combat and locking her throat tightly. While gods don't die from suffocation, being strangled is still extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, as a third-tier god of comparable strength, Shanis's throat lock could suppress the imposter's divine power to some extent, preventing her from escaping.

"You better behave yourself!"

"Gulp! If you've got the guts... then kill me!"

Seeing that the imposter had been subdued, Lud removed the barrier, led the bound Kumirad to her, and then stretched out the Primal Fire Rope a little more, binding the imposter as well.

Looking at Kumirard and the imposter Thief God, who were tied together face to face, Lud gave Shanis and the supporting Heroic Spirit squad a thumbs up.

"It's done!"

End of this chapter

In less than an hour, the entire Navarro family was completely suppressed. The patriarch, "Trin (Old Huen)," and the steward, Juan, were both killed, and the hundreds of guards they kept were either killed or injured.

Fortunately, the squad of heroic spirits that launched the surprise attack was not there to carry out a massacre, so they would not exterminate those who gave up resistance.

At the cave altar, Kumirad and the imposter were both captured. Kumirad remained calm and even asked Rudd curiously how he came up with the idea of ​​twisting the primordial fire into a rope. The imposter, on the other hand, glared at Rudd and loudly denounced his "breach of contract" as a punishment from the heavens!

Regarding the imposter's curse, Ludger, clutching the fire rope in one hand and picking his ear with the other, nonchalantly addressed the other party.

"I possess the primordial fire; your curse has no effect on me."

"..."

Although he had won, Lud was actually in a real bind, racking his brains to figure out what to do next.

The fire rope, transformed from the primordial fire, is indeed a very useful "anti-god weapon," but Rudolf cannot bind them together indefinitely. The fire is deeply bound to him; in a sense, it's like a private organ, and it's somewhat inappropriate to leave it exposed all the time.

Seemingly noticing Lud's predicament, Kumirad smiled and said to him.

"You can release me first, and I promise I won't fight you. I'll even help you save Hume. What do you say?"

"Can I trust you?" Lud asked back.

"Of course not. I am a witch of intrigue, but I am not the embodiment of lies, so you can judge for yourself whether my words are true or false."

"S-Senior?"

Seeing Kumirad betray him to the enemy right before his eyes, Kumirad was shocked. After a moment's thought, Lud simply untied the part of the fire rope binding her.

Seeing Lude untie Kumirard so easily, the surrounding goddesses and heroic spirits couldn't help but feel a surge of tension. Fortunately, Kumirard didn't turn against them after being untied. Instead, she curiously poked the fire ropes on the imposter's body with her finger, studying them on the spot without caring about the stares of others.

"Your little darling is quite energetic. By the way, if I poke it like this, do you feel anything?"

"Can we... take care of our business first?"

Suppressing the urge to complain, Lude urged Kumirad to get this unreliable pleasure-seeker to do something serious first.

During his previous conversation with Kumirad, Lud discovered that the other party actually had a way to transfer the God of War curse from Hume. As for who it could be transferred to, Lud couldn't help but turn his attention to the bound imposter.

Lude had come to understand Kumirad's personality to some extent. This woman lacked a clear stance and acted entirely on her whims. He couldn't even be sure whether he had truly subdued her by binding her with the fire rope, or if she was simply letting him off the hook.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Kumirad walked to the altar that had been destroyed in the battle, snapped his fingers, and the scattered rubble quickly flew back, restoring it to its original state.

This miraculous restoration technique left everyone looking at each other in astonishment.