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Holy angels, mad fallen angels, evil demons, lofty cultivators, furious superhumans, thirsty vampires, greedy ghouls, mages filled with deathly aura, martial artists who cultivate their bodies through killing—all sorts of powerful figures—before Chang Yan at this moment, they all turned into food and were devoured by the evil spirits.
Each of these individuals can be considered a master in the extraordinary realm, because Orpheus's "serpent" is truly powerful.
The scourge recruits people based solely on ability, without considering any other factors.
With Orpheus, this idiotic boss who keeps sending out "snakes," so-called power is within reach.
This led to many eager forces joining in, and Orpheus didn't care. He could get a "snake" just by saying "I'll help you do the Great Red".
Even the AI-powered idiot next door has a higher IQ than you!
Kill the great red?
Even if someone's brain got caught in a door, no one would go there!
Unfortunately, there is a very vicious guy here.
"The 29th one..."
After crushing the throat of a woman in a black Taoist robe and dismembering her, Chang Yan looked around at his empty surroundings and clapped his hands.
"Is that all? These aren't even enough for me to kill. Yet you dare to attack this place with such confidence. Have the members of the Calamity Clan all become as stupid as the Infinite Dragon God?"
No, no, no, you alone could kill more than half of our group.
Those inside the barrier, watching Chang Yan's unparalleled mowing of the grass and hearing his "modest" words, couldn't help but smirk.
Aside from the few big shots here, just one time stop wiped out a large portion of them, and then there were 29 other powerful individuals who had obtained the "Snake," so it was basically a total wipeout.
(Although there are a few hidden powerhouses, such as the Herrscher of Thunder within Raiden Mei.)
"Hmph, for a mortal, you are indeed quite remarkable. Considering your valiant efforts, I will bestow upon you the honor of being the first to die in Ragnarok."
The arrogant god stood in the air, looking down on the mortals below.
"Loki......"
Odin's face darkened within the barrier. If he could, he would love to join forces with others to get rid of Loki, who was involved with the Horde. However, if he, as the chief god, joined forces with other pantheons to kill Loki, the frost giants and fire giants would directly wage war against his pantheon.
"Odin's god, Loki! But why...?"
"You, as the chief god, have actually signed a peace treaty with other pantheons. How can Ragnarok be brought about? Fine, let this all end here. Come out, my lovely child."
Loki, still floating in the air, then made a move, and a terrifying behemoth appeared.
Fenrir, the wolf who slays gods, is the being who killed Odin, the chief god, during Ragnarok.
(Note that in the lore, Fenrir's strength surpasses that of Loki himself, enough to rival the two Celestial Dragons at their peak, and even after having some of his power sealed, he can still inflict significant damage on Hades... He's definitely a god-level attacker. And in the DXD universe, aside from the two dragon gods, all the powerful beings are gods, making Fenrir incredibly powerful.)
Fenrir, the demon wolf, possesses the Fang of Godslayer. Being bitten by it will cause serious injury or even death (ignoring defense), and most magical attacks are also ineffective against it.
It is commonly believed that after receiving the power of the Holy Son, one must possess divinity.
In other words, this wolf could severely injure Chang Yan with a single bite.
So, why not just replace it with one that doesn't have divinity?
"Another one? Perfect. But Fenrir... Hey, Odin, is it alright if I kill Loki right here?"
At this moment, Chang Yan turned around and shouted at Odin inside the barrier.
Before you start a fight, ask the other side's leader first, otherwise you'll run into trouble later.
"What?! You actually want to kill a god?! Are you insane?!"
"Oh no, this is getting too arrogant."
"Sigh, let's send him a song of 'Cooling Down' first."
Odin ignored these words, and instead stroked his long beard, pondered for a while, and then his one and only eye gleamed.
"If you can kill Loki here, I, in the name of Odin, acknowledge you as a god-slayer."
"Wait, sir—"
Upon hearing this, Roseweather, the Valkyrie guard beside him, was greatly alarmed and was about to say something when Odin stopped her.
"Ha ha, Odin, have you become senile? You think a mere mortal can kill me? You ignorant insect, go, Fenrir, eat him."
Enraged, Loki made a sarcastic remark to Odin before ordering Fenrir to kill the arrogant insect.
"Ha, insects... is that so? Then—illusory mist!"
When will anyone dare to call me an insect?
kill him!
kill him!
kill him!
The mysterious black shadow appeared silently before Fenrir, its face shrouded in an ethereal mist as it approached the god-slaying giant wolf.
Endless carnage, illusory space!
"—"
Although it is a mythical beast, it still possesses the instincts of a wild animal.
We absolutely must not be exposed to that fog!
However, with such a large size, it would be extremely difficult to dodge.
A clump of hair vanished into thin air, and Fenrir couldn't figure out what kind of attack had caused it.
"Roar--"
He crouched down and let out a threatening growl at the mysterious black shadow.
At this moment, Fenrir put aside his contempt for inferior creatures and began his hunting mode seriously.
If you're not careful, you could die.
No, it should be something more terrifying than death.
But isn't that what hunting is all about?
The roles of prey and hunter can easily be switched.
Its long-cooled wolf blood gradually began to boil.
"Fenrir is actually getting serious. That guy is indeed quite capable."
Odin stroked his beard with satisfaction, while Roseweather beside him was quite surprised by Chang Yan's reaction.
Because right now, Chang Yan is chasing after Loki.
A 16-year-old boy is beating up a god from mythology.
Why is this happening?
Because Loki only knows how to use magic, and the Annihilation Eye says, "Heh."
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The sensitive word is "twitch/movement," but I couldn't find it right now, sorry.
I'll copy the outline today, and update it tomorrow.
I have midterms next week, so I'm a bit busy today. I'll update tomorrow.
Also, congratulations to the Chinese team on winning the Hearthstone tournament!
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Chapter 264 Tear them all to shreds!
(The latest plot of Honkai Impact 3 is incredibly frustrating to watch. Fu Hua is really going to die like this? I can't believe it!)
(Also, the magic combat in High School DxD is really shabby. They just open a magic circle, throw out a bunch of magic bullets and light cannons, and that's it. It really annoys me!)
(Regarding the exams and updates, the exams start next Wednesday and end on Thursday, so there will be no updates from Monday to Thursday. Updates will resume on Friday. That's all!)
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"This! How is this possible—!"
Loki's face was contorted with humiliation and rage, for he was being chased and beaten by a mortal who wasn't even a demigod.
"Kamisama, don't run away! Come on, keep using your proud magic to blast this little bug into dust!"
Chang Yan chased after Loki, who was flying all over the sky, with a ferocious expression. Because he was manipulating a stand-in to deal with Fenrir, and Loki was a god with some kind of divine power protecting him, it was difficult to manipulate the shadow on his body. Otherwise, he would have crashed long ago.
Upon hearing this, Loki was so enraged he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Blast into dust? I'd like to! But before you do that, explain your spell that supposedly shattered me with your bare hands!
The spells cast by the gods, to put it grandly, are called divine spells; to put it bluntly, they are spells with built-in spell enhancements. But how can a sorcerer like him compete when so many spells are thrown down, only to have them all smashed one by one with a "smack, smack, smack"?
Okay, if pure damage spells don't work, what about other spells?
After throwing a barrage of spells, Loki was devastated to find that Chang Yan was not only unharmed, but was even hitting harder and harder. Loki himself began to wonder if he had thrown out a few auxiliary spells in his haste.
Question: What should a mage do if they encounter a magic-immune warrior in the wild, and their own summoned creature is entangled? Awaiting answer, urgent!
There is no hope, just wait for death.
Kneel down and call the person opposite you "Dad," and maybe there's still hope.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the illusory mist, relying on its speed and size, compressed the distance and unleashed one vicious punch after another, causing Fenrir to howl in pain, but to no avail.
When the opponent actively uses the ultimate move "Endless Slaughter: Illusory Space," the Illusory Mist cannot use another ability unless the opponent is brain-dead and deliberately puts their body close to the Illusory Mist's face.
"—"
The gray world shattered, time resumed its flow, and the powerful figures in the distance stopped releasing their barriers. A group of people rushed out in a flurry.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Loki's face turned even worse. Some people wouldn't attack him because of their status, but those madmen from the Celestial Empire didn't care about such things. Righteous cultivators believed in cause and effect and retribution, while demonic cultivators believed in doing whatever they wanted. Neither of them would let him go. If he didn't run, he would probably have two flying swords come flying over and cut off his dog head in the next second.
"Hehehehe, Mr. Loki, you seem to need some help!"
"Shut up, good man, your laughter is really awful."
A sickening laugh and a cold female voice came from behind, and Chang Yan immediately looked in that direction.
He was very familiar with those two voices!
The one with the unpleasant laughter was a good person—the priest who killed his own follower.
As for the female voice, it belonged to Yuukawa Naoko, who had been missing for a long time. Although the voice had become very cold, he could still recognize it.
Ah, this feels so familiar.
As the saying goes, marveling at the wonder of fate, he then took out a box that gradually transformed into a sniper rifle.
Pandora's Box - PF-xxx Sniper Kill!
"biu——"
The muzzle of the gun resembled a grinning skull, spitting out the death knell's command!
A dense mass of calamity energy condensed into a tiny bullet, transforming it into a deadly weapon that could pierce even the gods!
How much calamity energy has Pandora accumulated?
There are too many to count.
This Pandora has no limit to its Calamity Energy bar.
If we count carefully, how many "calamities" has Chang Yan experienced and caused?
Anyway, how powerful would it be if he activated PF-666 Premonition (Hope), a terrifying attack that depletes all the calamity's energy in one go?
"Uh-"
"Fallen here, my divine being!"
The bullet struck Loki, unleashing countless calamities of energy within him, making it impossible for him to continue his escape. Meanwhile, the grinning Chang Yan had already made contact with him.
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