Chapter Eighty: Cursing Gods, Slaughtering Gods



In two moves, his bones and tendons broke.

After three moves, Albert's right hand was crippled, and cracks appeared on the blade of the sword the Emperor had given him.

The Holy Dragon Knight on the ground was moved to tears upon seeing this scene.

"Your Highness!"

This is their prince!

This is the prince of the Holy Dragon!

The royal family of the Holy Dragon is not merely noble.

They are not royalty who would simply retreat to luxurious castles and enjoy the worship of the masses.

In times of disaster, they are heroes who bravely rescue their people.

During wartime, they are the guardians who bravely fight the enemy on the front lines.

"Charge!"

We'll fight those bastards to the death!

"Kill them!"

Killing one is a win! Killing two is a bonus! Killing ten is a lifetime's worth!

The warriors of the Holy Dragon have gone mad.

They fought with almost no regard for their own safety.

The allied forces of the six great kings and nobles were utterly routed and terrified.

The God of War glared at the man who refused to kneel even though he had injured his body.

He felt anger.

If, in the beginning, He descended to earth to save the world because of a prophecy from the god of fate.

So now, He is simply slaughtering this mortal who does not revere Him.

The God of War raised his longsword.

The moment he swung his sword, Albert smiled.

Gilmanoah opened his mouth and spat out a golden arrow.

The final arrow, aimed at slaying the god of war, struck the god of war squarely in the heart.

The enemy on the battlefield was stunned.

Even their own people on the battlefield were bewildered.

Man killed God?!

"Ahhh—!"

"Holy Dragon!!!"

"Fight for the Holy Dragon! Fight for Saint Albert!!!"

The battlefield was in an uproar because mortals had slain gods.

Albert smirked.

It's worth it.

It's not a bad deal to drag a god down with you.

Gilmanoa seized the opportunity and tore through time and space.

They switched back with their counterparts in this time and space.

That is, at the instant the spacetime rift closed, five beams of light shot down from the divine kingdom.

The god of the earth killed Gilmanoa.

The god of magic removed his left arm.

The God of Darkness twisted off his right arm... The five gods, in full view of everyone, brutally murdered Albert, who was already at his last gasp.

Only after he was shaved into a human stump did the God of Light finally make his move, preparing to cut off his head.

However, Albert, lying on the ground, looked at the God of Light with eyes full of madness.

"I will come back."

"Return and slaughter the entire divine realm."

God of Light: "..."

The next moment, He chopped off the head of the Holy Dragon Prince.

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