I am a godslayer, not your hero.

Mingxian and Edwards stood side by side on the spacious balcony of the palace, looking over the sparkling sea to the scene that was gradually converging into a sea of steel, and ripples could not help but appear in their hearts.

"The evolution of the situation is so shocking."

Mingxian sighed softly, and his tone sounded a bit ghostly.

Seven days have passed since Luo Hao used [A Dream of a Yellow Millet Cook].

During these seven days, Troy's civilization was developing explosively.

Because the physical laws of the [Divine Realm] are completely different from those on Earth, Troy did not develop the technological route of Earth, but instead developed a magical civilization.

Edwards stroked his hair gently, his eyes solemn. "Not only this city-state, but also the ships and soldiers from the surrounding cities of Troy and the neighboring allied countries have gathered here, forming an unexpectedly large fleet."

Before he finished speaking, the sea breeze brought the roar of war drums in the distance, making people in the entire city cheer.

Outside the port of Troy, three hundred warships were quietly anchored like giant whales. Their huge bodies covered half of the sky. Each ship was over a hundred meters long, like a moving sea fortress.

What is even more amazing is that these warships are not only equipped with powerful magic crossbows, but also have small and solemn altars in the heart of the ship. The priests chant ancient spells devoutly, covering each warship with invisible armor, making them invincible in the upcoming battle.

On the streets, the crowds were bustling, and the sounds of discussion and horse hooves intertwined together, forming a vivid picture of wartime life.

The arrival of reinforcements not only brought strength to Troy, but also ignited an unprecedented unity and determination.

Mingxian complained: "I feel like in a month or two, [Divine Realm Troy] will become a Greek Lostbelt..."

[A Dream of a Yellow Millet Cooking Cooking] is the Feng Shui power that can rapidly develop the civilization and technology of the surrounding human beings.

However, when used in [Divine Realm], Ming Xian felt more like he had freed his mind from the shackles that had shackled it.

It needs to be clarified that the people in the divine realm are not people on earth.

Their lifespan and body size are vastly different from those of people on Earth.

The history of Troy can be traced back ten thousand years.

For the Trojan royal family, their ten years were equivalent to one year for ordinary people on earth.

Princess Cassandra is 149 years old.

In ten thousand years, the Trojans only developed a civilization equivalent to that of ancient Greece, and had not even developed to the Roman period.

They have the blessing of gods and all kinds of magical spells, but they have become like this.

The reason behind this is the laws of the [Divine Realm].

After Luo Hao used [Yellow Millet Dream], the people of the Divine Realm seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and began a terrifying technological explosion...

It cannot be called a “technological explosion” either.

After all, their civilization is based on magic and the laws of the [Divine Realm].

Not to mention the sun that doesn't set overhead, even a steam engine that can boil water cannot be built in this [God's Realm].

Because when the "iron" in this world is heated to a certain point, it will turn into "mud".

Mingxian even suspected that zero did not exist in some of the mathematical laws of the [God's Realm].

Suddenly, Mingxian's eyes seemed to catch something. He waved his finger gently, pointing to a blurry dot in the distance, and said with a hint of uncertainty: "Is that Cassandra?"

Edwards looked in the direction of the finger that was playing the string, his eyes wandering in the hazy sea mist, and finally nodded slowly, with uncertainty in his voice: "It seems so."

Upon hearing this, Mingxian nodded slightly. His figure suddenly became as light as the wind and he disappeared from the spot in an instant. When he appeared again, he was beside the girl in black robe.

"Oh, Master Mingxian!"

Cassandra was looking down at the sea and had never expected Mingxian to appear in front of her so suddenly. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Mingxian chuckled, reached out and gently patted Cassandra's hooded little head.

"How did you sneak onto the ship?"

Cassandra drooped her shoulders like a deflated ball, her voice filled with helplessness and despair: "I have predicted that many soldiers will die in future battles and sink into the sea with regrets."

"Isn't Apollo's curse lifted?"

"Because I built a great ship, so..."

Cassandra's words revealed a deep sense of powerlessness.

Ming Xian: “…”

It's really miserable.

Looking at Cassandra's tearful eyes, he couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart, and an urge to comfort her gently arose.

Just as this thought was about to turn into action, Ming Xian's eyes suddenly became deep, as if a thousand-pound curtain was slowly closing, blocking out all the noise around him.

"oops?"

He pulled hard, holding Cassandra tightly behind him.

This action was like a magic spell that brought the joy and noise around them to an abrupt end. The world froze at this moment and it was so quiet that only the breathing of each other could be heard.

In an instant, this space became deserted.

The once bustling port and mighty fleet seemed to have been blown away by an invisible wind and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, only Mingxian and Cassandra were standing alone in this empty space. Their presence formed a sharp contrast with this silent world, like a forgotten painting, freezing the flow of time.

Boom! Boom!

The entire sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, rolling like the sea and waves, as if all living beings in the world were being ruthlessly swallowed up at this moment.

Countless electric snakes were running among the clouds, like dragons emerging from the sea, bringing with them destructive power. The rumbling sounds were endless, the thunder was roaring, and it was rolling in all directions, as if to tear the whole world apart.

The mighty power of heaven is overwhelming, covering the whole area.

All living beings crawl under it, like ants!

Under this vast sky, Cassandra shouted anxiously: "Lord Mingxian, that is the servant of Zeus, the Lord of Storms!"

"It seems so." Mingxian raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

He was wearing a white robe-like garment that fluttered in the wind, his hair and beard were curly, and his body was as strong and perfect as a sculpture.

It is--Zeus!

The appearance of this god made the whole world tremble.

Zeus's face was cold and majestic, his eyes piercing through the void like a sharp sword, looking directly at the living beings below.

Around him, electric snakes slithered and thunder roared, as if it was his battle song, announcing his arrival.

"God Slayer, it's not you..."

Zeus frowned, seeming a little disappointed.

Ming Xian laughed dumbly: "You dragged me into your territory, and this is what you said?"

Zeus snorted coldly, raised his head, and looked down at the Mingxian on the ground: "For me, the order of the gods must be maintained. The one who must be eliminated is the godslayer who took away Saturn's fate and power, not you who took away the Mithraic Contract."

Mingxian said, "Old Ma, you are wrong."

"What did you call me just now?"

"Luo Hao is my wife now. If you attack her, it's the same as attacking me."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Indeed, it is strange for two God Slayers to be married..."

"Who are you calling Lao○Ma!?"

Zeus's face was ashen, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. He suddenly opened his left hand, palm facing the sky, and an invisible force gathered from his palm, turning into a silver lightning, like a crack in the sky, tearing the clouds into pieces.

boom!

With a push of his palm, the thunder was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, rushing towards Mingxian with destructive power and unstoppable momentum.

The thunder passed through the air, leaving behind a twisted spatial track. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be boiled, making crackling sounds.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was approaching the sound of the strings.

"Thunder again..."

[Thousand Bodies Burning Stars] can transform one's own body into a [Vajra Body], which has amazing defensive power, but its weakness is thunder.

The harm comes second.

The most important thing is that your hands and feet will feel numb and your movements will become stiff.

Although I haven't turned into SIC Knight, I always feel like something is missing.

However, facing Zeus, who is a top-notch god and possesses a lot of power, an enemy who is equivalent to a disobedient god with a strong ego, one cannot be too particular.

"Sword of the Human Emperor! Sword of the Dragon Emperor!"

Ming Xian gave a light shout, his wrist slightly lowered, and his five fingers gradually came together, like an eagle's claws catching the wind, and suddenly a bright golden light bloomed in the palm of his hand.

The manifestation of Kunlun sword energy.

The Kunlun Sword in the exterior scene trembled, the sword body suddenly rotated, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the roaring thunder and wrath of Zeus.

Zheng!

The golden sword energy broke through the air, like a dragon soaring into the sky, majestic and carrying the power to destroy the world, rolling and exploding in the void.

The power of thunder is the strongest and most powerful thing in the world, but the moment it came into contact with the Kunlun sword energy, it was like it had met its nemesis. It instantly dissipated and was swallowed up one by one by the golden light, disappearing into the invisible, as if it had never left any trace in this world.

This scene is like the last bit of winter snow in spring, quietly disappearing under the rising warm sun without leaving any trace.

[Kunlun Sword] offsets Zeus' thunder, and Mingxian raises his palm.

"Quickly mobilize the troops—Lord Jian Ji!"

As the powerful trumpet sounded, the red flag fluttered like flames over the battlefield. The patterns on it seemed to come alive, constantly changing shape, dazzling like a maze.

The cursed power of Cassandra beside him rose up like boiling water, echoing with the magic circle of [Sword Lord] in the distance, and the two were intertwined together.

There was a slight ding sound, and a halo appeared on Cassandra's chest.

Her soul power merged perfectly with the magic circle of [Jian Ji Gong].

Its soul is emerging.

Its destiny is taking shape.

Mingxian immediately pulled hard at the halo on Cassandra's chest.

A longbow seemed to have heard the call and instantly appeared in his hand.

The bow emits a faint blue light, like the brightest moonlight in the night sky, and the bowstring is so taut that it seems as if it can tear the atmosphere apart at any time.

This longbow is not only a weapon, but also an extension of Cassandra's soul. There is an unspeakable tacit understanding between the two.

The spiritual outfit was materialized.

Ming Xian certainly did not expect to use Cassandra's inherent spiritual equipment to fight against the God-King Zeus. His goal was to bring Cassandra under the control of [Sword Lord].

"Listen to my command! I am the Lord of all soldiers, the monarch of weapons between heaven and earth. I swear by this flag. When you are persecuted by disasters, you only need to recite the words I gave you and sing the words of my victory. Cassandra, accept my protection!"

This way, there's no need to worry about her getting in the way.

"Accept the punishment of the Lone Thunder [Keraunos]!" Zeus chanted the ancient spell, his hands like dancing butterflies, pushing continuously, a dazzling thunder ball cut through the void, and shot towards the string like a meteor.

Rumble!

The thunder ball was incredibly fast, as if it had passed through the constraints of time and instantly arrived in front of Ming Xian, shaking his body and making crackling sounds, as if it would break at any time.

At this moment of life and death, a sharp sword energy burst out from Mingxian's body, like a dragon soaring into the sky, and collided with the thunder ball.

The thunder ball gradually melted under the impact of Kunlun's sword energy, just like morning mist being dispersed by the sun, but it continued to roll in the void, getting bigger and bigger, like a snowball.

The thunder ball grew bigger and the sword energy offset it.

As the thunder ball went back and forth, its power did not diminish at all.

"Boy, you only know how to defend. I can kill you in any way I want." Zeus let out a long roar and mobilized the power of thunder and lightning with all his strength, as if he wanted to devour the entire universe.

Rumble!

Suddenly, tens of thousands of thunders split the void, like the wrath of the gods pouring down and directly blessing the thunder ball.

The thunder ball became as big as the distant city of Troy, like an awakened giant beast, crushing towards Mingxian with the power to destroy the world.

The Kunlun sword energy was unable to completely offset the power of the thunder ball. It was as if an invisible hand was strangling its throat and it could only hold on with difficulty.

Mingxian's figure seemed so small and fragile in front of the thunder ball, as if it would be completely crushed at any time.