I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

"Your Highness, please allow me to leave my tribe, give up the title of Dragon Guard, and fight him with everything I have."

Gilatia looked back at Dany and pleaded.

1775 The Battle of Demigods

"Why? Master Giratia, don't you like me?"

Dany looked at Giratia in some surprise.

"That man wants everything from me. Loyalty cannot be offered to two masters. Individuals have different thoughts, which will definitely lead to one party's betrayal. When your opinion goes against his, what should I do?"

"Since you have to pay a price that satisfies the other party, you must be completely loyal."

Jiradia asked. She was an extremely serious person who never smiled. Since Moyin was asked to fight, she would also be fully prepared for the cost of the battle.

"I understand...Giratia, I, Dany, in the name of the Dragon King, will expel you from the Dragon Clan today. From now on, you are no longer a Dragon Guard, and freedom is yours."

Dany nodded in understanding, raised the golden scepter in her hand and announced.

"Thank you for your gift."

Giratia bowed her head in thanks.

"Why must she be expelled from the dragon clan? Isn't she the strongest among your dragon clan? Can't there be a gentle and touching farewell ceremony?"

Moyin asked with a twitching mouth, why did he force Jiradia to be expelled from the dragon clan just for thinking about a fight?

"Because the dragon clan is a whole and does not tolerate any betrayal, including freedom. Dragons will obey the decisions of the Dragon King and the Dragon God. Since Master Jiradia wants to take away my freedom, she must be exiled from the dragon clan."

Dany began to explain.

That was why she understood Giratia's request so quickly.

"Okay, I won't interfere in the internal affairs of your dragon clan."

Moyin shrugged.

"Well, Moyin, let's begin. If you satisfy my will to fight, I will serve you as my master and offer you all my loyalty. I will let you command me. But if my heart does not yield, I will not be considered defeated. Even if my body is destroyed, I will not stop fighting."

After gaining his freedom, Giratia pointed the silver sword at Moyin again.

"I understand, I understand. It's up to you to decide whether to win or lose. I'll fight with you until you're satisfied."

Moyin replied with a smile.

"Also, you can't use time-stopping magic. I know it's powerful, but it only restrains me in terms of strength attributes. It can't make my heart yield."

Giratia asked.

"Okay, okay. It's been a while since I met an opponent I could happily fight with."

As Moyin spoke, he unlocked the first layer of the sealing protocol and restored his strength to the level of a demigod. He then condensed a blood blade in his hand.

At the same time, the surrounding space was distorted into a battlefield area that extended infinitely outward. Although Nanli, Dany and other dragon souls seemed not far from Moyin and Jiradia, no matter how long Dany flew, she could no longer touch Jiradia. In this way, there was no need to worry about the aftermath of the battle affecting the normal life of the underworld creatures.

In fact, when Moyin appeared, a large number of souls had already rushed here. The souls that had lost their bodies and lived here did not consume their own soul power and gradually weaken. This was because the underworld was a space with soul power that nourished the soul. This gift came from Moyin, so as long as there was a chance, all the souls would want to come and see Moyin.

"That's all? You're holding back, aren't you? Are you looking down on me?"

Jiradia looked at Moyin suspiciously. Before, Moyin had not released his aura, so she could not detect how powerful Moyin was. But now that the aura of the demigod had come out, she could naturally see that the aura of Moyin and Nanli next to him were both at the level of demigod.

So even though Moyin had lifted the first of the twelve seals, recovering from human strength to demigod level, from Jiradia's point of view, Moyin seemed to be suppressing his strength.

"I'm not looking down on you, but I think this is fairer. My true strength is that of a god with godhood, but if I rely on the difference in realm to suppress you, wouldn't it be like using a sharp blade to attack you without your scales and claws? You can rest assured that at the level of a demigod, I will not let you off easily."

Moyin began to explain.

"I understand what you mean. It's a noble character, but I still think that strength is strength. Of course, this is not important to me. Now, let's enjoy the fight."

Giratia raised the sword, and red magic power emitting an ominous and destructive aura began to gather towards the silver sword.

Realizing that Jiradia was about to launch a powerful attack, Moyin did not hesitate and rushed towards Jiradia with Ghost Steps.

The power of space godhood is something he mastered after becoming the Blood God. At this point, his strength is limited to that of a demigod, so he naturally wouldn't use space teleportation or something like that to launch a sneak attack on Giratia.

Looking at Moyin rushing towards him, Jiradia swung the silver sword and made a horizontal slash. The red magic power condensed on the pure white sword turned into a huge crescent moon dozens of meters long and quickly slashed towards Moyin. However, the moment before the red crescent moon touched Moyin's body, Moyin's body had already jumped to the human world under the effect of the Ghost Shadow Step. After the moon passed the position, Moyin moved his feet again and returned to the underworld. He instantly slashed towards Jiradia's neck at a skyrocketing speed.

"It's a step that can cross dimensions. It's really exquisite."

The moment Yuelun touched Moyin, she saw Moyin's figure briefly become blurred, and she realized that the mysterious footwork under Moyin's feet should be able to cross between realms.

While praising Moyin, the silver sword in Jiradia's hand quickly blocked Moyin's attack path and parried Moyin's blood blade. At the same time, Jiradia's huge white dragon wing slashed towards Moyin's left shoulder with an afterimage.

However, a blood shield instantly condensed on Moyin's left shoulder. When the white dragon wing slashed into it, Jiradia only felt a sticky feeling of being stuck in a quagmire. At the same time, she felt as if her dragon wings were burned by flames and felt bursts of severe pain... Conventional flame magic could not work on her who was proficient in dragon language magic, so this burning sensation did not come from temperature, but from some special energy.

After determining this, Giratia immediately used her own magic power to cover the dragon wing that had slashed Moyin. Soon, the blood on the dragon wing was neutralized by the magic power.

However, at the moment of neutralizing the blood, the fingertips of Moyin's left hand touched Giratia's heart.

"Breaking Path No. 4, Bai Lei."

A white pillar of lightning burst out from Moyin's fingertips, and Jiradia's white dress was torn apart. However, just as the lightning pillar was about to pierce her heart, a snow-white dragon scale emerged and blocked the lightning pillar that burst out from Moyin's fingertips.

Giratia calmly flapped the right dragon wing to form a small tornado, blowing Moyin's body away.

Because the pure white dragon scales were attacked by white thunder at close range, a large number of cracks appeared on the surface at the moment of the attack, but now they have recovered and hidden in Jiradia's body again.

At this time, a strong wind blew from behind. Jiradia knew without thinking that Moyin was attacking him from behind. At the same time as the dragon wings vibrated and rushed forward, eight silver swords appeared on Jiradia's side. Three of the swords formed an * shape to block Moyin's attack, and the remaining five swords, under the control of Jiradia's magic, stabbed at Moyin's head and limbs respectively.

"Blood energy explodes!"

Facing the attack of five long swords at tricky angles, Moyin stomped his feet violently, and the surging blood energy repelled the aggressive silver long swords. Then Moyin raised his hand, and the suction vortex formed by the huge blood energy pulled Giratia, who had already turned around, towards him.

Faced with the strange suction, Giratia did not resist, but once again concentrated a large amount of magic power on his sword.

From the previous fight, she had basically understood that if she wanted to hit Moyin, she could forget about using medium and long-range attacks, as the Ghost Step could dodge all such attacks. However, this level of attack was of course not a problem for her. If the Energy Moon Wheel couldn't attack Moyin, she could just condense the magic power onto the sword and directly cut Moyin. In this way, the power of each of her attacks was almost the same as that of the Moon Wheel, and even greater than that of the Energy Moon Wheel due to the compression of energy.

However, to maintain this state for a long time requires a lot of magic power and the spirit to control magic power, so she generally does not use this fighting method.

With the suction vortex formed by Moyin's blood power, Jiradia quickly approached Moyin and swung the silver sword with red magic power to slash at Moyin. Moyin swung the blood blade at the same time, but when the blood blade collided with Jiradia's silver sword, Moyin decisively detonated the blood blade in his hand.

Jiradia had never expected that Moyin would actually self-destruct the weapon in her hand. Fortunately, she had previously concentrated her magic power on the silver-white sword in order to increase the power of the slash. Therefore, although the power was not as powerful as Moyin's self-destructive weapon, it also offset a large amount of the power. She just coughed up some blood because she was caught off guard and hit by the self-destruction at close range.

Before Giratia could recover, he saw the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth turned into a blood-colored butterfly and fell on Moyin's slender fingers, and then turned into a blood blade again.

At this time, the dragon souls in the outer space were all stunned.

They had no confidence that they could withstand Moyin's fierce attack just now. Even Princess Dany, who was hailed as the pride and hope of the dragon clan, could not keep up with the pace of the battle.

At most three moves and they will be defeated.

It can be said that Gilatia is worthy of her name. She actually kept up with the rhythm of the battle and was not even seriously injured!

The injuries caused to Jiradia by Moyin's self-destructive weapon just now were barely superficial injuries to the dragon's strong body. Jiradia had fully recovered in just a few breaths.

Of course, only Jiradia himself knew that although the attack just now seemed to have perfectly followed Moyin's battle rhythm, it was not as easy as the other dragon souls thought.

If she made the slightest mistake, she would be defeated. Fortunately, she had experienced countless battles of all sizes in her life, and her fighting instinct and nerve reflex were very strong. Sometimes the body had already made the best response before the brain thought, which enabled her to fight on equal terms with Moyin.

It was undeniable that Moyin was the strongest and most valuable opponent she had ever encountered. Normally, it would take others a while to adapt to her fighting rhythm, or they would be killed by her before they could adapt. So this novel feeling made her blood surge with even more fanatical fighting spirit.

As for the native residents of the underworld who surrounded them from the outside, they themselves did not have very strong strength, so they were just watching the fun.

The attack methods of Moyin and Jiradia were extremely gorgeous, so the souls on the periphery were also particularly excited. The fight between demigod-level beings is not something you can see casually.

"Hey, why is this guy fighting with a soul here?"

Ai Lei, holding the Death Spear, appeared beside Nan Li.

"Miss Ai Lei, I was stupid and failed to consider the impact that a demigod-level fight would have on the residents of the underworld, which alarmed His Majesty."

Nan Li answered.

"That dragon girl is a demigod? Why do I feel like she doesn't have virtual godhood? Could it be that I'm sensing it wrong?"

Ailei looked at Jiradia who was fighting with Moyin at high speed with suspicion, and then asked.

Sharing Moyin's strength through the Law of the Goddess of Love, she, who is a goddess herself, has gradually gained a certain understanding of the power of godhood and law. Now she has also condensed the virtual godhood of the law of death. The feeling that Jiradia gives her... is just like herself before she possessed the godhood.

"Yes, I didn't realize the existence of the virtual godhead at first, so I mistook her for a sanctuary level. I rashly fought with her and that alarmed His Majesty. The energy strength she possessed has indeed reached the demigod level."

Nan Li confirmed Ai Lei's judgment. If Jiradia's strength was at the holy realm, he could use his virtual godhood to limit the aftermath of the attack produced by the fight with him to a very small area.

This was also the reason why he accepted the challenge in the beginning. After all, it was normally impossible to reach the level of demigod without the virtual godhood. He did not expect that Jiradia was an existence in the combat power system that he did not understand.

Even if Moyin didn't come and a fight really broke out, Jiradia, who had not been exposed to the power of the law, would definitely lose to him who had comprehended the power of the law to a certain extent. But by that time, it is estimated that a large number of souls would completely perish in the aftermath of the battle.

At this time, Jiradia in the battlefield chanted some strange tune, and then wind blades and blizzards formed in the air, cutting everywhere. For a moment, Moyin's vision was greatly affected, and Jiradia hid in the snow and attacked Moyin again.

Although she holds a sharp sword, it does not mean that she is a pure swordsman. She is the strongest Dragon God Guard and her attainments in dragon language magic are also the strongest in the entire dragon clan. This is why she can become the Emperor's Teacher.

Moyin's way of dealing with the snowstorm formed by Giratia was simple. When the wind blade cut his skin, the blood that overflowed turned into pure blood energy and formed a hideous sea of ​​blood that filled the entire space.

After this part of the space was completely infected by the power of blood, Jiradia's dragon language magic naturally could no longer form wind blades and blizzards to attack Moyin.

1776 Playing with normal people, playing with the brains of those who play with life

Looking at Moyin's blood field, Giratia frowned slightly.

Previously, when she used her dragon wings to attack Moyin, she was contaminated with this blood. The pain that burned her soul made it impossible for her to concentrate on the battle. If she did not use magic power to dispel it, her body might be damaged and she would not be able to complete the attack properly.