freeallnovels Chapter 3845 The Death of the Son of God
Chapter 3845 The Death of the Son of God
Chapter 3845 The Death of the Son of God
The pain of the strong is relieved in an instant.
Lamias felt as if she had been freed from heavy shackles in an instant... Although the nerfed debuff didn't actually last for half a day, she felt really good at the moment - after all, it's annoying if you can't achieve four-tenths of the effect with ten points of effort.
The Nordic Council members naturally felt the same way.
A frigid storm instantly spread outwards from the Norwegian member of the Nordic Council.
Thor, the Son of God and Son of Thunder, frowned slightly... These guys seemed to have suddenly become much stronger—but it didn't matter, no matter how strong the natives were, they couldn't break through his divine body's defenses!
On the contrary, these natives' ultimate experts, if hit by their own warhammer, would either die or be seriously injured!
In battles fought in small worlds where the limits are almost locally locked, aside from cheat-like powers like [Eternal Divine Arts] and [Rules-Based Divine Skills], weapons are the most important determining factor.
This is experience accumulated from countless battles.
“A stubborn resistance…” Thor chuckled, his gaze fixed intently on Lamias. “However, I like people with strong personalities… You will be my best trophy!”
It has to be said that ever since Odin, the king of the gods, began to punish the Valkyries, it was as if he had flipped some kind of switch on the gods of Asgard!
After a satisfying conquest, one naturally needs to indulge in a life of pleasure and debauchery... otherwise, what's the point of working so hard?
"Damn, that's disgusting!" Lamias couldn't help but sneer. "This kind of trash is supposed to be a [god]? Are all the [gods] outside this pathetic? If that's the case, I really have no interest in going out!"
"Hahahaha!!" The only response was the Son of God's hearty laughter. "Once you become my slave, I'll allow you to continue being stubborn! Your unruly demeanor is truly captivating!"
A fist suddenly landed on Thor's face—the punch was so heavy that it distorted Thor's mouth and made him vomit!
"I'll beat you to death this time!!!"
Along with the punches came Father Stra's curses!
With a single punch, Thor sent the Son of God staggering backward... He only stopped after retreating dozens of meters. Thor rubbed his slightly sore and numb cheeks, "It's you again, you despicable bastard!"
Of the three, Thor, the Son of God, harbored the highest level of hatred for the priest, almost to the point of wanting to tear him apart... If it weren't for the concern that the priest might have mastered the means to tame the elemental demons, he would never have been so "merciful" to the priest!
"You son of a bitch, don't you know Lamias is one of my women?" the priest cursed. "How dare you flirt with my woman right in front of me! You're so brave, does your old mother know... you'll get beaten to death?!"
Upon hearing this, Lamias merely sneered, "Stella, in your eyes, I'm afraid all the women in the world belong to you, don't you?"
The priest shrugged and gestured with his fingers, saying, "There are some exceptions, though. How could someone as great as me eat alone? Don't worry, all the pork chops in the world are mine!"
Lamias couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Stop talking nonsense, let's kill this guy first. You've rested for so long, get serious, you trash!"
"Hey, I love that disgusted look on your face!" The priest's eyes lit up. "I'm getting excited!"
—Damn, this old scoundrel is weird!
The Norwegian member of the Nordic Council immediately shuddered.
Crackling sounds...!
A series of lightning bolts flashed, and nine terrifying bolts of lightning instantly gathered in the sky, striking into the body of Thor, the son of God... At the same time, his divine body seemed to be completely transformed into lightning!
Lamias and Stella both frowned.
"Natives... let me show you the true power of the Void Immortal." The Son of God's voice turned unusually cold—[Rules Divine Skill]: Thunderous Radiance!
Instantly, all three powerful individuals felt an exceptionally strong pressure!
Norwegian Boy was the first to succumb to this terrifying pressure... The air was filled with extremely violent lightning power, which instantly extinguished the chill he was emitting!
Thunderous Ice Breaker, double the effect!
"Guild Master Lamias, Stella, we really have to fight to the death!" Norwegian roared... Even after removing the debuffs, the gap between him and the two was still too great!
The Nordic Council has begun to burn his own life... This is a battle where victory means certain death. The opponent has not revealed any intention to spare his life. From the moment he appeared, there was only murderous intent!
At this moment, Thor, the son of God, raised his silver warhammer.
Lamias suddenly shot into the sky, her long hair moving without wind, and her Saint Aura burning wildly!
—Saint Aura, Cosmo, Golden Will... Diamond Stigmata Fist!
A torrent as dazzling as diamonds surged toward Thor, the Son of God, in an instant... Even the lightning was directly condensed into ice-like crystals by the fist light unleashed by Lamias!
"Another prototype of a [Divine Skill of Rules]?"
Thor, the son of God, felt a jolt in his heart... This was the second time he had encountered such a prototype!
That black vortex is ahead!
Could this small world be a breeding ground for geniuses capable of independently mastering [divine techniques of rules]?
Before the Son of God, Thor, could think it through, holy light suddenly filled the sky... Thor's expression changed slightly, and he saw that Father Stra had somehow put on a crown wrapped in thorns!
From within that crown, Thor, the son of God, even sensed a faint, extremely subtle... power of the [Eternal Divine Art], and an indescribable might!
Even his divine warhammer paled in comparison to the Thorn Crown!
Is this an artifact even more powerful than his warhammer?!
"The Crown of Thorns?!" Lamias was also taken aback... This was one of the most powerful relics of the Holy See, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it represented the Holy See's ultimate foundation!
What are the higher-ups at the Holy See thinking? Do they really intend to let Stella take the helm of the Holy See in the future?
At this moment, in Thor's vision, the phantom of the pure white-eyed monster with thirty-six pairs of wings reappeared behind Stella!
The brilliance of the Crown of Thorns has reached its zenith.
"The Lord said... Damn it, this time the Lord doesn't need to say anything!" The priest unleashed a punch from the sky. "Trying to show off in front of me? I'd even kill my own student if he tried to show off, who do you think you are... Get down! [Divine Might]!!"
Warhammer was oppressed and instinctively resisted!
The Son of God roared, "Just a mere cricket from the lower realm!!"
boom--! ! ! !
At the moment of collision, a terrifying storm of power, like a nuclear explosion, swept into the sky and transformed into a giant mushroom cloud of holy light!
Within the mushroom cloud of holy light, the priest's wife's short T-shirt shattered instantly, but his fist struck Thor, the Son of God, squarely in the chest!
The next moment, the divine armor shattered, and a mouthful of golden divine blood spurted from Thor's mouth!
He stared incredulously at Stella's expressionless face... Under the radiance of the [Crown of Thorns], the priest appeared holy and merciful!
The stark contrast, coupled with the devastating blow from [Divine Might]'s punch, finally caused the Son of God to let out a bloodcurdling scream!
This punch ultimately sent the Son of God crashing to the ground like a meteorite!
The air distorted the view due to the immense force, and the mushroom cloud of holy light did not dissipate immediately. Instead, it began to blur like the setting sun.
Beneath the Crown of Thorns, Father Stra instantly flew towards the direction where the Son of God had been knocked away!
"Chase!" Lamias's gaze sharpened... She had even brought out her newly developed Golden Will; this battle could not end like this!
But the Norwegian boy was too weak to move. He collapsed to the ground, shook his head with a wry smile, and gestured for the other person to go first.
Lamias didn't hesitate either, her figure shooting out like lightning... not much slower than Father Stra!
……
boom--! !
Under the immense force of the blow, Thor, the son of God, managed to carve a deep gash tens of meters long in the ground before he finally stopped... As soon as he opened his mouth, golden divine blood uncontrollably gushed out.
"Damn it... The prototype of a [Divine Skill] can be explained by genius... but why would a [Divine Artifact] that has solidified into an [Eternal Divine Art] appear..."
He barely managed to prop himself up with his warhammer... The power of the fist, enhanced by the [Eternal Divine Art], far exceeded his expectations for his divine body!
Thor, the son of God, was rarely in such a sorry state.
Sensing that the other party was coming, Thor bit down, turned around and transformed into lightning bolts, fleeing!
A sense of shame gripped the proud son of God, and his hatred surged exponentially... "Get out of here!"
On the way to escape, the Son of God suddenly saw an old man with a pipe in his mouth and wearing a brown fisherman's hat... The old man stood strangely on a corner of the street, holding a drawing board and paintbrush in his hand!
The old man seemed oblivious to the presence of Thor, the son of God, and simply kept his head down, focused on his painting.
"Go away!"
Enraged, the Son of God raised his hand and unleashed a bolt of lightning.
The old man seemed completely unconcerned. However, when the lightning struck, his hand holding the paintbrush paused for a moment, then he casually flicked his wrist... The paintbrush drew a streak of colorful light, instantly dispelling the lightning!
"you?!"
Thor, the son of God, instinctively widened his eyes!
Then the old man put down his drawing board and took off his glasses... Although he was called an old man, he was not actually old. He looked to be in his fifties, with some gray hair at his temples, but he was a handsome uncle who was rare to see at his age.
"Alright, my work is temporarily finished." The old man said calmly, "Originally, I shouldn't have intervened... but it seems you bullied Lamias."
"What?" Thor, the son of God, was instinctively startled.
The next moment, Thor felt as if he had fallen into endless darkness... His sight, hearing, smell, and sense of touch were all taken away!
"The Eighth Sense..." the old man said softly, "The Six Paths of Reincarnation."
……
Thor, the son of God, stood frozen in place amidst the chaos of the street... The divine warhammer in his hand naturally fell to the ground and stood upright.
The old man sighed softly and slowly walked up to Thor, the son of God... He frowned slightly and suddenly reached out to pick up the warhammer that was standing upright on the ground.
The moment he grasped the hammer handle, a burst of lightning power erupted, but the old man quickly pulled it back... The old man tried to lift the warhammer, but it seemed to have infinite weight, and he only lifted it a few inches.
Soon, the old man released his grip, shook his head, and turned to leave.
……
The priest fell like a meteor, then frowned and looked around in confusion... He saw that the Son of God, Thor, stood motionless like a stone statue.
A moment later, Lamias arrived and exclaimed in surprise, "Stella, you've taken care of him?"
“It wasn’t me.” The priest shook his head, and the Crown of Thorns gradually disappeared from his head… The indifference towards the world in his eyes also faded away.
"What's going on with this guy?" Lamias tried to get closer to Thor, the Son of God.
At this moment, the Son of God's eyes were closed, as if he were completely asleep. Even when you reached out to touch him, he did not react at all... only the wounds inflicted by Stella were still very conspicuous.
"Good weight……"
Lamias reached out to pick up Thor's warhammer... She had already experienced the power of this weapon firsthand, and had some thoughts about it.
But even with her strength, she couldn't lift it!
Then the priest walked over with a grin. "Lamias, you really are the type who can't even open a water bottle cap in front of the man you like!"
“You f***ing…” Lamia frowned.
“I understand, I understand!” The priest chuckled and casually grabbed the handle of the warhammer, intending to lift it… but his expression froze.
Lamias couldn't help but want to sneer... mock, but unexpectedly, after Stella's expression froze, she actually lifted the warhammer with ease and even swung it around!
Is it so easy?
"Here you go, this is my Valentine's Day gift for you!"
Father Stra casually tossed the warhammer to Lamias, who instinctively caught it... but the moment she held it, the warhammer nearly smashed her fingers!
"Stra! You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?!"
Seeing Lamias lose her temper, the priest put on an innocent look and easily picked up the warhammer again. "No... Lamias, you don't have to pretend to be this bad, do you? With your strength, you could break my old back in a minute, wouldn't you?"
"Shut up!!" Lamias roared, "I'd rather be someone else's dog than look at you!! Get out!!"
Speaking of being a dog, Lamias suddenly pictured a black-haired youth in her mind... If it were him, it wouldn't be impossible?
Father Stra shrugged, unconcerned. So what if he couldn't catch up? There were so many girls in the Holy See, there was bound to be one who liked his type—his main strategy was to cast a wide net like a fisherman.
“What do we do with this guy?” He pointed to Thor, the son of God, who was motionless.
Lamias said calmly, "Kill them."
The head of the Black Order was no good man... Father Stra was even less so, and upon hearing this, he showed no hesitation whatsoever.
The [Crown of Thorns] flashed above his head, followed by a [Divine Might] strike.
Thor, the Son of God... his head exploded instantly!
"The hammer is yours!" Lamias suddenly said. "I want the corpse!"
This was naturally a welcome moment for dividing the spoils.
Upon hearing this, the priest stared at Lamias with a look of astonishment and uncertainty. "No... Lamias, are you into something this extreme?!"
—Saint Aura, Cosmo, Golden Will…
"Alright, alright, go ahead and play..." the priest chuckled awkwardly. "I, Stella, never hit women!"
Lamias rolled her eyes, then took out a capsule and placed it on the ground, instantly absorbing the headless body of Thor, the Son of God, into it.
"I'm going back now!" Father Stra, carrying his warhammer, sprang up with a slight bend in his knees.
Lamias pondered for a moment, then prepared to leave... Just as she was about to leave, a thought struck her, and her gaze seemed to be drawn to something as she saw the window of a shop on the side of the street.
On the display case in the shop window, there was a sketch... It depicted her pose when she released the [Diamond Star Mark], and it was incredibly lifelike...
"This is……"
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That's great! Father God and the others are indeed alright!
Upon seeing the gods of the divine realm descending from the vortex in the sky, Hermod, the son of the god, felt a surge of joy... but the joy was short-lived, and a sense of sorrow soon followed!
Then came anger!
"Who! Who killed Thor?!"
Could it be that terrifying holy light that suddenly appeared just now?
At the same time, a sense of unease crept into Helmod's heart... It turned out that even a Void Immortal could die in the battle within the small world!