Chapter 222 Shelter and Steel
This is the power of the God of Disobedience.
Compared with the fixed power of the Godslayer, the God of Disobedience has many more tricks.
Using the original darkness to create a giant snake that can swallow the sun is only an insignificant part of Roland's current skills.
The majestic magic suddenly flashed on the giant snake, like breaking out of a cocoon. In the illusory snake kiss, Roland could see the long fork-like snake curling towards Mithras, pulling his chariot away. and armor are tied tightly.
The dense poisonous gas eroded the glorious sun disk, and the flesh sprouts on the snake letter evolved again, turning into poisonous snakes with black gas, and bit Mithras.
At the same time, Mithras also felt something was wrong. As the appointed savior, when fighting Angolan Mainyu, not to mention gaining the upper hand, he would not be restrained so easily.
Although it looks inconspicuous, the chariot under his feet is the evolution of power, representing the power of the god of the rising sun. It is a light wheel that can bring light and burn everything. But now, the chariot and the white horse driving it are full of energy. Black curse lines appeared, and there were faint traces of rust and corruption permeating it.
Something was wrong. Before Mithra could burst out his magic power to dispel the curse in the snake's kiss, his eyes were filled with dark black.
He is resistant to disease, plague, a dark body, and is infused with venom by black snakes that spread all over his body.
Each snake symbolizes a kind of curse, "pain", "weakness", and "death", which respectively exerts effects such as "randomly giving three types of pain and amplifying the pain", "weakening the body and magic power", and "bringing death".
This curse was so powerful that even he couldn't avoid it. If he didn't react, he would be trapped and die in the cage of this devil snake.
But in the overflowing murderous intent, Mithras smiled happily.
"That's it! Angola Mainu, only a world like this is worthy of being saved! The darker you are, the stronger the goodness hidden underneath. I have already seen the dawn of an ideal country!"
Mithras laughed happily and began to sing. As the appointed savior, in addition to his own powers and concepts, he could also borrow the power of the incarnation of the supreme god in Zoroastrianism.
"Oh, Mazda! I will always remain sincere and kind. Therefore, you will teach me with your wisdom and enlighten me with your words. No one will protect me except you. Now please give me the grace to protect me. The joy and happiness of being out of trouble!”
At this moment,
A light of calmness and enjoyment bloomed from Mithra's hands, and the magic power in his body poured into this light like a tsunami. The essence of this borrowing is the same as summoning a subordinate god, but the magic power consumed is the same as that of the borrowed one. The power of Mazda is much more terrifying. In a battle, the more times Mazda is called for protection, the magic power in his body will be exhausted before his opponent.
Therefore, he must carefully decide where to use this power. The curse is still spreading in Mithras' body. The intense pain and weakness have not disappeared. He is just waiting for the weakness to reach its limit, so as to achieve great achievements in one fell swoop. The Death Word Spirit is the Sword of Damocles hanging over Mithras head.
An unprecedented sense of severe crisis agitated in Mithras' consciousness. As one of the protectors of victory and royal power, he quickly followed the instinct of his body and found guidance.
Mithra's eyes became sharp, and the light of the Supreme God merged into his body, coating his arms with a silvery color. A strong and tenacious aura rose into the sky. Now Mithra's whole body is filled with The ultimate concept.
"Gang, that's really a smart move."
Among the gods of disobedience, the heroes of steel are unique. They are essentially derived from the myths of matriarchal society to the myths of patriarchal society. Most of the steel heroes have deeds of resisting foreign enemies and killing dragons and snakes.
They rule the country by force and are responsible for creating the world. In this sense, they are almost all {living swords} and are basically male gods.
Steel will give them the attribute of immortality, as well as a tough steel body. And because of the characteristics of the priesthood, they are basically military gods, martial gods, and war gods, and they are particularly good at fighting.
Mithras also possesses the properties of steel. At this moment, he uses Ahura's protection to greatly strengthen this property, turning his body into immortal steel.
Under this body, the curses that had been injected before began to gradually weaken. The new black snake could not even bite through Mithra's defense. It could be regarded as a different kind of one-power attack.
What's more, Mithra's ascending breath has not stopped, and the snake letter wrapped around his body gradually tightened, making a terrible sound like sharp nails scratching a blackboard, and Mithra's strong muscles began to exert force. Under such circumstances, the snake letter was broken as if it had been cut off.
Steel's self-protection made Mithras abandon his car, jump up, pierce the top of the demon snake's head, swing the hammer of order, let the golden power flow in the hammer, and hit the demon snake hard. on the head.
'boom--! ’
Obviously he didn't use power or speaking spirit. He just held the hammer and used the purest power brought by the steel body to use a simple and pure blow. It was like being hit by a meteor. The head of the demon snake burst out. A bloody flower rose up and slowly sank into the black mud.
The terrifying noise echoed in the sky, causing Liliana and Erica who were watching the battle to cover their bleeding ears, barely supporting Zhu's unbalanced body and kneeling on the ground.
Erica turned pale and remembered the hymn to Mithras in the Zoroastrian classics.
"This is the mighty Mithras, the mightiest of all creation, and I offer it in wine."
This is the God of Disobedience that she once wanted to see. Just like Mr. Ye loves dragons, Erica's three views and pride that she had cultivated due to her family background and environment were all shattered in front of the real God of Disobedience.
From the wreckage left behind, only the seeds of worship emerge.
Only the 'god slayer' can compete with the disobedient god.
This is an absolutely irreversible rule.
And the person who can kill the disobedient god who lives with the world and makes people unable to even think of confronting him is the demon king worthy of her risking her life and honor to follow.
"What a terrifying steel. Among the heroes of steel in the world, you should be among the top."
Roland said loudly, his eyes full of curiosity, because this is the main enemy he will face in the future, and it is reasonable to gather some combat experience in advance.
"In that case, how about accepting the fate of defeat? Good will surely defeat evil. This is an irreversible fate."
"Destiny?" Roland's mouth opened in an incredible arc, revealing his sharp white teeth.
"Rather than this kind of thing, why don't you worry about yourself first? After all, if fate is really irreversible, then as an ant, aren't you destined to be stepped on by me?"