Chapter 224
Like a giant dragon roaring, lightning surged, blowing away all the wind and rain along the way, and shot towards Veleslana.
"Come on!" Veleslana roared, waved his hand and threw out a hurricane, blocking the pillar of lightning.
Then, he raised his right hand and spoke again.
"Don't forget! Lightning is also my domain!"
"Lightning! Lightning! Lightning! I am a conqueror who can defeat a thousand with a hundred, a thousand with ten thousand, and a few tens of thousands with ten thousand! Now please shine brightly for me who stands on the side of justice and give me divine power!"
The sky covered by dark clouds was suddenly torn apart by a white light.
The lightning summoned by the gods fell and collided with the red pillar of lightning, and a dazzling light like the sun burst out during the collision.
Veleslana maintained the lightning, and the power of the spell in his body boiled, and he roared loudly.
"I am the one who crushes people and demons-all enemies and hostility!"
The next moment, the incandescent lightning became thicker, breaking through the red lightning with powerful force and slashing towards Mordred.
Seeing the white lightning approaching, Mordred gritted his teeth, raised the magic sword, and then slashed again.
"【Rebellion against my elegant father】——!"
The two red lightnings like a torrent gathered together and turned into a larger torrent of lightning, instantly crushing the white lightning and rushing past Veleslana's side.
And at this moment, Mordred's peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of an ancient wooden stick, which crushed the surrounding wind and rain, and rushed towards him with the air wave.
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Mekar swung the stick and smashed it hard at Mordred.
Faced with this huge size gap, almost all the skills invented by humans are of no practical use. Although humans invented skills to defeat the strong with the weak, these skills are mostly used to deal with beasts and humans, not gods or giants.
Mordred originally planned to fight with brute force to match the dragon, but her beast-like intuition kept warning her, and she also recalled the strange power that had forced her to fly before.
Making a decision in an instant, Mordred turned into a red lightning to avoid the sweep.
Then, Mordred looked back and was surprised to see that the place where Mekal's stick swept was completely black.
It was as if even the space itself was shattered.
"Hahaha! Did you avoid it? What a sharp intuition."
With lightning and thunder as the background, Mekal laughed wantonly, and then raised the stick again and chopped Mordred on the head.
The burst of lightning was transformed into propulsion, allowing Mordred to move at super speed.
However, blindly dodging was not Mordred's style, so after dodging, he swung his sword and slashed a beam of light at Mekal.
The roaring light fell on Mekal's body, leaving black scorch marks and splattering lightning snakes, but this injury was not painful at all for Mekal.
"Is this all you can do!"
With one step, the earth trembled, and Mekal ignored the surrounding storm and chased Mordred.
"Can you only run away?"
It seemed that Mekal's words aroused his blood.
Originally, Mordred was not good at thinking on the battlefield. Following her intuition and instinct, chasing the enemy like a beast biting its prey was her style.
In an instant, the surging spell power wrapped around the surface of her body to form violent electric light. She held the magic sword tightly in both hands and rushed towards the attacking wooden stick.
"You said - who can only run away!"
"Boom!"
The dark clouds were torn apart briefly.
Mordred was knocked out again.
However, unlike before, even Mekal's majestic body could not help but take a few steps back.
At the same time, on his lime-colored face with a white beard, there was a hint of smile.
"Hahaha! Excellent strike! You dare to face my attack! What a shining warrior soul! Hahaha!"
At this moment, three thunderous lightnings fell on Mekal.
Although it did not cause him much damage, it made his expression ugly.
"That goddess has proven herself to be a truly brave warrior, but you chose to hide in the corner and use despicable means?!"
"I am a member of this war. It is obviously Mekal who ignored me and left me aside. You are wrong, okay?"
The wind carried Veleslana and brought him to Mekal. "Besides... these eyes saw such an excellent and brave warrior. How can I bear not to take action!"
After that, Veleslana opened his arms, as if to embrace the whole sky.
"All enemies are afraid of me! Fear me as the embodiment of victory! Thunder! Gather for me and punish evil!"
White light continued to overflow from the gaps of the deep and heavy dark clouds. The terrifying power gathered and brewed in the clouds, and was about to turn into a sea of thunder and pour down.
"Humph! Ridiculous!"
Mekal looked up at the clouds flashing with lightning and the figure of the young man under the dark clouds, and laughed.
"The sky is my divine domain! My land! You lunatics who set foot in the sky without my permission! Return my authority to me!"
Veleslana in the sky suddenly frowned.
Then, the lightning gathered in the sky suddenly fell, but it did not fall towards Mekal, but aimed at Veleslana!
Before being hit by lightning, Veleslana's body turned into countless breezes, and one after another powerful lightning snakes passed through the wind, bursting out amazing white light on the land in the distance.
"Have you seen it! The supreme power of the God of the Sky! It's a fool's dream to want to set foot in my domain with just an incarnation!"
Under Mekal's gaze, the wind from all directions began to gather, and finally Veleslana's figure slowly emerged.
"Indeed... it seems that the power of [Goat] is not enough to fight you."
With a smile on his lips, Veleslana said: "But it doesn't matter. The battlefield is changing rapidly. There will always be enemies or environments that one of my incarnations cannot cope with."
"In different environments, facing different enemies, you have to use different incarnations... This is what I rely on to always win!"
Behind Veleslana's head, a simple and sacred round stone plate suddenly appeared.
It seemed to be missing a corner, with only nine patterns, and the top pattern looked a bit like a goat.
The other eight patterns were strong wind, bull, white horse, camel, boy, phoenix, ram and a warrior holding a golden sword.
The stone plate began to rotate, and the top pattern turned into a bull with a pair of golden horns.
"I am the strongest and I hold victory in my hands! No matter human or demon, I will defeat all enemies who are hostile to me! I will defeat the enemies who stand in my way! Bull with shining golden horns! Give me help!"
The shadow of a giant golden bull appeared behind Veleslana and merged with him.
Immediately, a long sword that seemed to be made of gold and engraved with sacred words appeared and was held in Veleslana's hand.
This golden sword is also his power, but he did not let it exert its power, but just used it as a handy weapon.
At this moment, he still used the power of [Bull].
"Crush it under this powerful force!"
The next second, the air under Veleslana's feet was crushed.
His figure turned into a golden sword light, as fast as the wind and as fierce as thunder, and fell on the wooden stick swung by Mekal.
"A contest of strength?"
Mekal puffed up his chest, his fierce aura seemed to break the sky, "I will let you know what a stupid choice you made!"
The golden sword shining with golden light like the sun and the wooden stick exuding the ancient breath from the ancient times, the two kept colliding with each other.
The terrifying aftermath cut off the storm and blew away the heavy rain.
The two wooden sticks in Mekal's hands were not ordinary, but artifacts made by the craftsman god Savahasis.
The wooden stick called the pursuer can force the enemy to repel.
The wooden stick called the exile can exile the enemy to another space.
In mythology, Mekal used these two weapons to lead the dragon king Yam away from the throne and killed him. It was also with this crusade that Mekal sat on the throne of the king of gods.
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The forest trembled under the ravages of the storm, the wind howled, the lightning and thunder, like the call of the wild penetrating every leaf.
Fine raindrops lashed the branches like whips, and even the raindrops had the power of bullets at this moment, and the branches were cruelly broken by the rain.
The trees swayed in the wind and rain, as if they were fighting against some supreme power that could not be resisted or disobeyed. However, even the deep-rooted ancient trees still seemed so fragile in this storm. Some were uprooted, and some fell helplessly in the mud after their trunks were shattered.
The vision was severely restricted, and it was almost pitch black. However, the reason for this situation was not only the dark clouds that obscured the light, but also the heavy rain that woven into a curtain.
The raging wind was enough to blow a car into the sky, and the dense raindrops were enough to penetrate the glass.
If someone broke into this storm, it could basically be declared dead in advance.
Ordinary people might regard this storm, which was gradually expanding in scope, as a natural disaster, because they could not see the two beings fighting fiercely in the center of the storm.
In fact, Mekal did not deliberately control the storm, because he was now focused on the confrontation with Veleslana.
In close combat, it seemed difficult to distinguish the power of the dragon slayer from the bull with golden horns.
The earth trembled, the sky roared, and the wind and rain were surging.
The aftermath of the explosion lifted the land, and the sound of the wooden stick and the golden sword even covered the thunder.
As the battle progressed, Mekal's warrior blood was gradually awakened and stimulated.
His mood affected the sky, which made the storm more violent.
At this time, a red light suddenly burst out from the clouds.
The next moment, a red meteor streaked across the sky, and with rolling thunder, it hit Mekal's waist hard.
"Damn it!"
It was as if the sky itself was angry, and Mekal's anger seemed to burn the sky, and the thunder light in the sky was the embodiment of his will.
But at this moment, a flash of golden slash bypassed Mekal's defense, cut through Mekal's breastplate, and left a deep scar.
"Hahaha! Looks like you'll be the first to leave! The God King of the Mediterranean!"
The arrogant laughter echoed between heaven and earth. Veleslana held a sword in one hand and a spear made of wind in the other hand, and threw it at Mekal.
"Don't be too proud! War God!"
The enraged Mekal shot left and right, holding the [Chaser] in his right hand to fight against the wind spear, and holding the [Exile] in his left hand to smash the red lightning.
The whistling wooden stick contained the power to slay dragons, break mountains, and break seas!
Looking directly at the wooden stick, Mordred seemed to see the whole sky falling towards him.
But...
"Carrying my father's expectations! I will never lose!"
The red lightning wrapped around him became more and more violent, and Mordred raised the magic sword.
The hilt of the magic sword Clarent suddenly transformed in a very technological way, and then, a dazzling red lightning burst out from it and rushed into the sky.
In the dark clouds above, the thunder that kept flashing was gradually dyed into the same deep red.
"Take my move-[Rebellion against my elegant father]!"
Facing the huge wooden stick that fell, the vast amount of magic power turned into a torrent.
Even the [Exile] who could shatter space could not break this endless torrent of lightning.
"Damn it--!"
Mekar felt extremely angry because he found that the weapon he swung was gradually pushed back by the surging torrent.
"I am the Lord of the Sky! The God of Storms! The Dragon Slayer! My authority can control everything in the sky and on the earth! No one can match my power!"
"You are wrong, Mekar!"