The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 239 God Killing 2.0

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 239 God Killing 2.0

"This voice...the native god of Pendor?"

Hearing the strange female voice coming from the sky, Luo Han raised his head in confusion. After figuring out the identity of the other party, he couldn't help but sneer and asked:

"You are pretending to be a ghost. Don't you have the guts to speak in front of me in person? Are you afraid that I will chop you with a knife?"

The sky immediately fell into silence. Apparently the unknown goddess did not expect that Rohan would be so unruly and try to talk directly to the gods.

She is the goddess of Pandor. Doesn’t she have no respect for herself?

"Tch~boring."

Seeing that there was no more sound in the air, Luo Han pretended to be disdainful and mocked, and then took the initiative to fly towards the Lion City where the smoke gradually dissipated.

At this time, most of the city of Lion City has been reduced to ruins, and the various gold and silver jewelry that used to adorn the city have been melted by the [Solar Flare] and scattered in the soil.

As for those innocent people hiding in the cellar, they probably died without any pain in the bombing just now, right?

I am really an Asasi man~

Feeling the heat waves radiating around him, Luo Han slowly fell to the ground, then bent down and dug out a piece of solidified and hot gold from the soil and sighed:

"Had I known it, I would have been more cautious. I guess recovering materials from this scorched earth will be a laborious task."

"Haha, you are just giving these dirty jobs to slaves anyway, how could you dirty the hands of a noble elf like you...cough cough cough~"

Suddenly, a figure pushed away the broken bricks and rubble on his body, and walked out of the ruins holding the rune shield and ebony sword in his hand.

Rohan looked at the dusty-faced human warrior in front of him with some surprise. According to his perception, there was almost no change in this human's physical condition.

It's Mordred!

"You're not dead yet? No, how did you survive?"

Rohan can guarantee that he did not hold anything back from the magic he just performed. After all, his style of doing things has always been to get the best result in one battle, so there is no need to cause trouble for himself.

Whether it was in the past [World of Capture] or the current [Pander Continent], or even the past [Fire Dragon Empire], Rohan's approach has always been beheading.

Roderick, who can use black magic, the gods of Pendor's world, and even the Fire Dragon King who controls the fire dragon, are all priority targets for Rohan and Lady Mist to deal with.

And Mordred can actually hold on to his life under his full blow, which is really incredible.

Could it be that he really hooked up with some extraordinary being and actually had a way to compete with him?

Thinking of this, Rohan carefully pulled out the Noldor rune sword from his waist, looked at Mordred who had just walked out of the ruins in front of him and said seriously:

"Although I don't know how you escaped from my magic, don't think you will have a second chance when the time comes!"

Looking at the familiar employer in front of him, Mordred felt that he was under great pressure and could only ask helplessly:

"There's no need to be so serious. Putting aside the grievances between gods, there doesn't seem to be any deep hatred between us, right?"

He was originally a mercenary who was chased by the gods. Although he had a good relationship with the Noldor elves and the people of other countries, he clearly has not yet shown the potential of the 'Son of Prophecy'.

Maybe more than ten years later, he may really become the legendary hero who saved Pandor and expelled the evil god, but now he is just a young mercenary captain.

It is really difficult for him to let him fight against an extraordinary two-winged elf.

Seeing the submissive Mordred in front of him, Rohan had no intention of letting down his guard. He even couldn't help but start taunting Mordred in his heart:

You want to tempt me to let down my guard and launch a sneak attack? There is no way!

As a 'venomous snake' who is best at surprise attacks and killing with one blow, Luohan will never expose his 'seven inches' easily, but is prepared to take a look at the opponent's trump card first.

"Come on, Mordred, if you can defeat me, maybe you can liberate those unfortunate slaves you talk about?"

Facing Rohan's sarcasm, Mordred nervously raised the shield and sword in his hands, his heart full of anxiety and panic.

Compared to Rohan, who had the confidence to deal with everything, he knew that he had no trump cards. He could only glance at the [Ulvert's Certificate] hanging on his chest and said with a bitter smile:

"How about you call me quickly and I'll show you how to die on the spot?"

The reason why he was able to avoid Rohan's [Solar Flare] just now was entirely because the god's war bow suddenly teleported him away at the critical moment, leaving behind an afterimage at the same time. This allowed him to survive.

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In terms of true ability, he also knew that he might not be able to beat Lohan, but now it was obviously time to catch up.

"Don't try to play tricks. You are called the 'Son of Prophecy', so quickly show some backbone of the Son of the Plane!"

Rohan casually threw a sword energy at the opponent. Seeing Mordred struggling to resist it with his shield, he had all kinds of suspicions and suspicions in his heart.

Is this guy just a little mouse and a cat with a bit of a tiger?

"Bless the Lady of Mist, and hope she can deal with Pendor's native gods soon."

Thinking of this, Rohan slightly retracted the wings on his back, took on the same attitude as when fighting [Bloody Queen] Valkia, and launched a charge towards the opponent.

"I hope the gods won't just fool me... Come on!"

And Mordred finally plucked up the courage and looked resolutely at the... afterimage in front of him?

Ah, why am I flying?

Looking at the headless corpse that suddenly appeared in front of him, Mordred was slightly confused, but the darkness that followed immediately swallowed up his ritual.

I am dead?

Seeing Rohan looking at him with confusion, Mordred couldn't help but feel a little confused, but then he closed his eyes tiredly and helplessly.

It's okay to die... I don't have to carry the messy dream of a rich country anymore...

Recalling the letter that his mother handed to him when he left Buckley Continent, Mordred's head and mouth opened slightly, as if he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Compared to Mordred, who passed away sadly, Rohan on the other side looked blankly at the body that had been broken into two halves on the ground, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

After cutting Mordred's head into pieces with the rune sword in his hand, and then spreading corpse powder to destroy the traces of the corpse, Rohan picked up the war bow on the ground with some confusion, and said in confusion:

"Is this...death?"

He has been fighting wits and courage here for so long, and he thought he was actually a super parallel importer!

But then, Rohan turned his attention to the rune shield and strange war bow left by Mordred. He took all the loot into his bag and said with a smile:

"Anyway, these things seem to be destined for me, so I'll accept them first."

At this time, Rohan didn't know what serious impact it would have on the battlefield on the other side after he put all these things into the system space.

————An unknown battlefield

Countless light spots spread across the entire battlefield, spreading toward the distant universe like the Milky Way, with several colors coming together and constantly devouring each other.

However, among them, a silvery light is the most conspicuous, gradually forming an overwhelming advantage over the other galaxies.

That is the vast holy light of Lady Mist!

If Lohan were here, he would definitely be satisfied to find that Lady Mist's power is nearly ten times stronger than before, and Yiran has become a big boss.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the current Lady of the Mist faced Lilith who wanted to capture Rohan, she might be the one who was tied to the iron chain and trained!

At this time, Radelia was sitting on the Milky Way formed by the gathering of divine power, looking at the Pandor gods in front of her who were struggling to hold on under her offensive with complicated eyes, and advised:

"Why are you doing this? I have no intention of driving you all out. As long as you are willing to evacuate this land, I guarantee that you can leave safely."

At the other end of the galaxy, several native gods of Pendor are raising their arms with all their strength, using their divine power to continuously resist the vast offensive of the Misty Lady.

After hearing Radelia's persuasion to surrender, the main god of Fieldsway [Terra] who did not want to continue the war couldn't help but look at the leader Eunomia and asked:

"What should we do? How about we find a chance to leave? Do we really have to continue to endure this hardship?"

"You don't really believe her lies, do you? Have you forgotten the death of [Wata]? That evil god wants to drive us all away!"

After saying that, Eunomia glanced at Ulvit next to her, looked at the bow on his back and asked:

"I still have some snake venom from the snake goddess here. Can you find an opportunity to shoot that elf goddess with an arrow and kill her directly?"

"It's not necessary. Such a beautiful girl shouldn't have to lie... I mean, no problem!"

Ulvit, who originally planned to make fun of them, saw the unkindness in the goddesses' eyes, and hurriedly touched the war bow behind him.

However, before his hand touched the bow, Ulvit suddenly stood up from the blue galaxy under him and said angrily:

"Damn it, my bow is gone!"

"What are you talking about? Isn't your bow on your back?"

Hearing Ulvit's sudden shouting, Eunomia reluctantly took out a small bottle of snake venom from her arms, but then she was angrily accused by the former:

"Nonsense, this is just a phantom. You lent my war bow to that human boy, but now we have lost contact. Is this all your fault?!"

"What! Where is Mordred? Why didn't he hold back the elf?"

Eunomia looked at the angry Ulvit in surprise. According to her idea, wouldn't it be good for Mordred to hold back the chosen elf god while they find a way to deal with the main elf god?

However, Ulvit closed his eyes for a moment and then looked at the goddess of order in front of him with disdain and said:

"They are almost occupying the entire territory of the Lion Realm. The 'Son of Prophecy' you painstakingly selected has also been beheaded. Are you still hoping to reverse the situation?"

"It shouldn't be... How can that guy named Radelia be so generous?"

Seeing Ulvit so swearing, Eunomia could only close her eyes to check, then opened her eyes in disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

As their attention was focused on the fight against the Misty Lady, she was unaware that the war on Pendor had ended.

Originally, she was thinking that they, the main gods, would allocate some divine power to bless Mordred, so that they could compete with the elf lord.

But just now, when she took a look at Rohan who was searching for loot in Lion City, she was immediately frightened by the dazzling array of blessings on him.

Not to mention anything else, just the pair of wings composed of the wings of an unknown creature already made Eunomia feel amazing.

Due to the brief introduction of the system panel, Rohan did not know how precious the pair of holy wings behind him were, but Eunomia knew the goods.

Not to mention anything else, the silver thread used to sew with Rohan's body was probably made of the silver hair of the god's body, right?

Not to mention the almost densely packed sacred runes and holy blessings hidden deep in Rohan's soul, which are comparable to the local gods of Pendor!

"It's really...luxury."

Eunomia couldn't help but sigh, not knowing that such a blessing was completely insignificant in the [Warhammer World].

Compared to the world of Pendor, which has no pressure to survive, what Rohan and the Lady of the Mist have to face in the [Warhammer World] is endless war and evil.

In order to survive in such a terrifying world, only by constantly strengthening yourself and your followers can you fight for a glimmer of hope in that cruel world.

But Ulvit obviously didn't care about these, but continued to angrily hold Yunomia accountable, and even gave up on himself:

"What should I do now? Most of my power is sealed in my battle bow. You can't expect me to contribute in the next battle anyway!"

At this time, Ulvit is just like Sauron next door in the Lord of the Rings. Once he loses his weapon (ring), his strength will be greatly reduced, not even half of his original strength.

This is also the situation that Rohan has been trying to avoid. Whether it is [Dragon Heart] or [Crown of Control], he has hidden it in his body, so there is no need to worry about losing it.

"You guys are having so much fun chatting, why don't I act like I die on the spot to cheer you up?"

Looking at the two gods who were quarreling, poor Terra could only use her meager divine power to resist the invasion of the Misty Lady.

However, this move is like a lone boat sailing in the vast sea. If you are not careful, it will be doomed. Therefore, the delicate body hidden under the garland cannot stop trembling.

After hearing Terra's plea for help, the two gods put aside their quarrel and refocused their energy on the battle with the Misty Lady.

But it's obvious that Ms. Misty, who also learned the news about Rohan's success, has lost her patience.

Looking at the increasingly smaller Milky Way in front of her, Ladelia couldn't help but sigh, and then slowly put her hands together.

The silver light spots all over the sky immediately rushed towards the small group of colorful light spots, destroying the defense line of Pendor's local gods almost without any suspense.

This ‘battle’, which cannot be called a battle, has come to an end!

(End of chapter)