Comprehensive: Problem Gods Come From Arcadia

Susanoo is dead.

He was directly hit by Su Jin's small universe, which was on the verge of the peak of his sixth sense, and was smashed into atoms.

By the way, there are Sita and the Archmage in black who surrendered.

It can be said that all the high-level officials behind the scenes of the Official History Compilation Committee were wiped out in this sunny mountain.

But to be honest, Su Jin was not very happy after finishing all this.

"Excuse me, did it just happen?"

Sita, who was sealed by Athena's spell, wanted to know better, and asked Su Jin directly.

But at this moment, Su Jin, who was standing on the mountain road and watching Athena and Anshera restore the mountains, turned his head and glanced at Sita, thought for a while, and explained:

"how to say?"

"Probably because of me."

"You?" Sita showed a confused expression.

At this moment, Su Jin turned his head back, turned his back to Sita and said:

"I tried to 'attack' Aisha, and this behavior triggered Aisha's power [Grace of the Lucky Saint]."

"Although I don't know exactly what's going on, Aisha's lucky power can transfer you from the underworld to me by letting the corridors of the Fairy Realm run wild.

Then I took advantage of my stupefied time because of this incident, and used the rampage in the corridor again to transfer Aisha. "

"Through this method, the authority successfully allowed Aisha to escape from the future attacked by me, which is probably the process.

"Huh?" Sita opened her mouth slightly, a little dumbfounded.

At this time, Luo Hao who was standing beside Su Jin couldn't help but interjected:

"I tried to attack Aisha before, but it was different from this time. Instead, I was suddenly transferred to the battlefield where two gods fought, and I almost died directly.

"I guess it's useless to transfer me, or transfer the gods to deal with me, right? That strange power." Su Jin replied with a subtle expression.

At this time, Luo Hao shook his head and said: "No, you are wrong, that power has no self-awareness, its function is just to strengthen Aisha's luck."

"Lucky?" Su Jin couldn't help but glanced at Sita and the black-clothed archmage.

"That's really lucky." Next to him, the cursed archmage in black smiled dryly.

Co-authoring them is because of bad luck, they were pulled by Aisha's power to block the gun?

Susanoo's death is wrong!!

Next to it, Da-faced face who knows the truth is also very ugly.

Anyone who knows that their bad luck was caused by Aisha's escape will be as depressed as her.

But things have come to this point, and I, who has become a prisoner, can't complain anymore.

Thinking of this, Sita sighed, looked at Su Jin and said:

"After killing the Great Sage, King Su Jin, are you going to deal with Prince Rama?"

"oh?"

Su Jin frowned, turned her head, looked at Sita and said:

"what are you planning to do?"

Sita opened her mouth, and finally sighed: "My concubine's name is Sita, and in mythology, she is the wife of Prince Rama."

"Oh? Want to kill your husband?" Su Jin showed an interested expression.

But at this time, Duo shook his head and said:

"Although I hate that prince, I'm not extreme enough to want to kill him."

"Then what do you want to do?" Su Jin asked.

Sita was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "...Maybe it's to relieve the exhausted man?"

"interesting."

Su Jin narrowed his eyes, looked at Sita, and after confirming her attitude, said calmly:

"In this case, tell me where Rama is sleeping, and how to unblock him, and I will release him for you.

Sita opened her mouth and finally sighed, "Thank you for your generosity."

Dongdu Bay.

Gnivia, who came to the sea, looked around, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with anticipation and joy [keep searching.

Beside her, the Valkyrie Lancelot with honey hair frowned and said:

"The breath is obviously so strong, but why is there no sign of my lord?"

"There is no sea, no land, no trace of our Lord, why?"

Genivia made an anxious voice, and at this moment, in Fuzhi's mind, she raised her head and looked at the sudden gust of wind.

In the strong wind, wearing a mask and wrapped in white cloth, a divine figure appeared in front of Genivia.

Seeing the person coming, Genivia made a joyful voice: "It is the King of Wind who serves our lord, have you awakened?"

The Wind King didn't reply, just looked at the two old friends in front of him and nodded slightly, then pointed to the sky.

"you mean?"

Genivia showed a surprised expression and looked up at the sky.

Her gaze was against the scorching sun, passing through the clouds, spanning countless distances, and saw the floating island suspended in space.

"Ah, it's there~ it's there~ the King of the End whom we are waiting to serve! So you slept there?"

"So it's sleeping in space? No wonder I can't find it no matter how hard I look."

Lancelot showed a sigh of emotion.

Then, she called out the white steed, and stretched out her hand towards Genivia:

"Come on, my beloved daughter, if you want to go to that kind of place, you can't do without a mount.

"Okay, Uncle."

Guinevia stretched out his hand and was pulled onto the horse by Lancelot, and the two rode together.

After pulling the rein, Lancelot said to the mask:

Lord of the wind, go and meet our lord. "

As she spoke, she kicked the horse.

After neighing, the white horse stepped on the atmosphere and flew towards the sky. (good king good)

Seeing this, the King of Wind raised his head silently, controlled the wind, and chased after him.

The two flew high into the sky, even broke through the atmosphere, and came to the place called satellite orbit by human beings.

There, the two gods and one god ancestor saw the floating island.

The island is small in size, and the hills and plains are clearly visible, but there are no plants or life living there, only soil and rocks.

And in the center of the island, a knife was inserted upside down.

It was a heavy sword about 100 centimeters long with double edges.

The sword body is mottled and covered with rust. It looks ordinary, but it has an extremely noble personality.

—The Godly Sword of Salvation!

The last king, the seventh incarnation of Vishnu is the true body of Prince Ai.

The strongest steel formed by fusing the equipment bestowed by the gods with Prince Rama.

The invincible blade that kills all Rakshasa in the world!.