"This magic bullet is forged from the magic core of a sixth-tier magical beast. This bullet has all the magic power of a sixth-tier magical beast. Isn't this thing much more useful than those disproportionate bows and arrows?" Merlin's words seemed to be an explanation to himself, but in fact he was speaking to Selene, the moon goddess in his body.
The Moon Goddess rolled her eyes in Merlin's consciousness. Although she was a little reluctant, she had to admit that this thing was indeed better than a bow and arrow.
She even thought about replacing the bow and forging it into a spear once she got her divine weapon back.
North's face was filled with disbelief, and he exclaimed, "Impossible, this is impossible! How can you possibly move my body? I have the body of a god of war! Just magic power..."
"Who told you it was magic? I was using divine power." Merlin's mouth curled up slightly, and then he performed American Iai, emptying the magazine at an extremely fast speed.
The six bullets, carrying powerful divine power, hit North's body like small cannonballs.
There was a series of explosions, and North's body was instantly blown to pieces, with flesh and blood flying all over the place.
The Eye of the God of War gave Merlin the ability to accurately aim, which worked perfectly with the Moon God Technique and Moon God Archery. Merlin felt like he had unlocked the automatic aiming hook and could hit whatever he pointed at, and the power was astonishingly great.
The magic power contained in the magic core of the sixth-level monster was converted into divine power and then fired through a revolver. The power of these six shots was so terrifying that they almost took North's life.
This powerful force was like an unstoppable torrent, directly shattering North's body into countless pieces.
The descendants of the God of War in the church were stunned by the scene before them. They had never seen such terrifying power.
Looking at the weapon in Merlin's hand, his heart was full of doubts: What kind of weapon is this? Is it the legendary alchemical tool?
At this moment, North, with only a quarter of his head left, stared at Merlin with his remaining half eyeball, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.
He couldn't believe that the body he was so proud of could be shattered so easily.
His body is that of a god of war. Even if he hasn't fully awakened, he shouldn't be so fragile...
North felt that his consciousness was gradually fading away and the breath of life was slipping away bit by bit.
But he doesn't want to die, and he can't die.
He is North, a descendant of the God of War, a sixth-level strongman who has integrated the blood of many descendants of the God of War. He is only half a step away from stepping into the mysterious seventh level.
His ultimate goal, awakening the bloodline of the God of War, has not yet been completed. He has endured for so many years, conducted so many years of experiments, and sacrificed everything. How can he just fall here?
And he fell in such a dramatic way. When did the sixth level, no, half a step to the seventh level become so worthless!
North let out a soul-stirring roar in his heart, his unwillingness was like a burning flame, raging in his gradually dissipating consciousness.
The situation on the battlefield changed so quickly that everyone's eyes were fixed on Merlin. Merlin was confused by the look on his face and said, "Why are you all looking at me? Hurry up and catch this guy. Why don't you catch him alive and ask him what's going on?"
After Merlin's reminder, the descendants of the God of War finally woke up from their dream.
The first one to jump out was the badly beaten lizard man. He pointed at North and cursed fiercely: "Demon, the flesh tentacles that you used as a barrier have been broken into pieces. Your death is coming! Why don't you just accept your death!"
With that aura, people who didn't know the truth would really think that he was the one who turned the tide and ended everything.
The Lizardman won the MVP, and Merlin won without any effort.
"North, you betrayed our Temple of War, and betrayed your brothers and sisters. You are dead as a result of this today!" As soon as the lizardman finished speaking, the other descendants of the God of War also shouted one after another, and the morale instantly rose.
Especially Daisy, who has transformed into a dragon, is ready to take action.
“Hahahahahahahahahahaha—”
North had only half of his eyeball left. He glanced coldly at everyone present and let out a creepy and terrifying laugh.
His will, which had been gradually dissipating, slowly returned, and his laughter was like an invisible force, suppressing all other sounds.
"Damn you North, why are you still so arrogant when you are dying!"
"What are you laughing at!" Daisy yelled angrily, took a big step forward, swung her sharp claws, and directly cut North's neck.
The remaining quarter of the head rolled to the ground, but North was not dead yet and continued to make strange laughs.
"You are now dead!"
"Tell me what you have done over the years. What on earth is the Ancient God Cult doing?"
"North, you are now at a point where there is no way up to heaven or down to earth. There is no need to be mysterious. Just give up. This is a desperate situation with no way out!" Merlin whispered, and at the same time, in order to prevent any further variables, he expanded his own territory without hesitation.
The golden field was like a golden light curtain that quickly opened up and steadily covered North's head.
As long as Merlin has a thought, North will die instantly.
North's laughter stopped abruptly, and he said hoarsely, "Hahaha" twice, and then he said slowly, "I, North, have been bathed in the glory of the nobility since I was born. As a descendant of the God of War, I was born with an enviable talent for magic. Magic that others have to practice for months to master is just a piece of cake for me. Practicing magic is as easy as drinking water. The blood of the God of War has given me a powerful force far beyond that of ordinary people, allowing me to make rapid progress on the road of magic practice."
"However, this powerful bloodline is both a gift and a shackle. As my cultivation realm continues to improve, I gradually discovered that whenever I try to step into a higher level and awaken, the war god bloodline in my body will surge like a turbulent undercurrent, preventing me from breaking through that critical barrier. The closer I get to a higher level, the heavier the shackles brought by this bloodline become, as if an invisible big hand is holding me down and preventing me from reaching that higher realm."
"In order to break free from the shackles of my bloodline and awaken my divine power, I searched everywhere for methods. The God of War did not have his own cult, so I entered the Church of the Earth Goddess, his mother. I did not miss any clues that might solve the mystery of my bloodline, and I continued to study and ponder."
"We even established the Temple of the God of War to attract you, who are also descendants of the God of War, in the hope that we can explore the method of awakening our bloodline together and step into a higher level. Along the way, we encountered countless difficulties and obstacles, even when the Ancient God Cult chased us and tried to strangle us. I never thought of giving up. My goal will always be to awaken the bloodline of the God of War and step into a higher level!"
"How could I be defeated here now? You think this is a hopeless situation, but little do you know that this is the day I will rise again!"
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