Chapter 546: Beat him to his knees, and take him back to be a star XX!
But, even gods can be strong or weak!
Loen gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised the blade above his head. The power of the God of Destiny hummed and rhythmically vibrated, and with a domineering attitude, he madly sucked the ether magic power within a hundred miles into the sword body, turning it into fuel for [light] and [fire].
Buzz!
The golden flame shot up into the sky, like a torch in the darkness, illuminating the originally dark and silent world.
At the same time, the forest of thorn spears that was whistling forward seemed to have hit an invisible barrier of light. One after another, the purple-red thorn spears formed by divine will and shadows shattered and melted in the dazzling golden flame.
The strong stimulation made Scathach narrow her eyes.
Light?
I haven’t seen such a strong light for a long time. It seems to be even stronger than the divine brilliance of the sun god Luger Mac Esoron!
But, this is my world, the kingdom of Shadow!
Scathach's cold face showed a hint of arrogance. She raised her hand and slashed her palm with the tip of another magic spear, while sprinkling golden divine blood into the sky:
“I am darkness, I am shadow. The wisdom of the abyss, the iron curtain of the alien world, is revealed here—the Gate of Skye filled with death!”
Along with the high-pitched chanting of God's words, the sky suddenly darkened and was covered with dark clouds.
Two huge blue-gray stone doors engraved with Ogham characters slowly opened behind Scathach.
There is no clear concept of "the underworld" in Celtic mythology, but the world is divided into two parts: "this world" and "the other world".
Mortals rule this world, while the Tuatha de Dana, fairies and monsters rule the other world.
The [Shadow Kingdom] ruled by Scathach is one of them.
This is a demonic realm where shadows spread everywhere, a dark place where sunlight never penetrates, and a world where the dead gather together. It bears some of the functions of the Hades and possesses the power of death.
Light, there is no soil for survival here!
The blue-gray stone door opened completely, and the terrifying suction force formed a dark vortex, which shook, tore apart, and swallowed up the golden flame in front bit by bit.
The power of shadow and death?
Kind of interesting...
Loen felt the tearing and swallowing coming from the front, and a proud sneer appeared on his face.
But this ability is not enough to suppress my light!
The sword tip pressed down, like a sharp paper cutter, ruthlessly tearing apart the [sky] and [stone gate] in front of it. The [gray fog] and [shadows] along the way seemed to be ice and snow encountering flames, and they all collapsed.
The entire [Shadow Kingdom] shook and roared, and light-like cracks spread rapidly throughout the area, showing signs of impending collapse.
Even with all the power of the [Divine Realm], we are still unable to suppress this guy?
There was a flash of shock in Scathach's eyes, but then, a stronger excitement and impulse occupied her entire face.
That’s even better, it’s not over yet!
The Shadow Queen, whose weapon was broken, power was weakened, and the country was shaken, swung up the only remaining scarlet magic spear with one hand, and rushed towards the unprecedented powerful enemy with the posture of a warrior.
The higher the mountain, the more people will want to climb it;
The stronger the enemy, the more eager one is to defeat him;
And in front of her is the chasm that she wants to cross!
Looking at the agile figure rushing towards him without any hesitation like a swift female leopard, Loen couldn't help but feel a little respect for the Queen of the Demon Realm.
In terms of strength, he is indeed stronger than Scathach;
But in terms of character, the Queen of Shadows has reached the pinnacle of warriors.
Her purity has reached its peak.
Born to fight, fight until death.
In that case, then I'll satisfy you!
Loen took the initiative to retract the power of the God King, and the sword skills he learned from the goddess of wisdom and war Athena unfolded like mercury pouring out of the ground.
The magic sword and the magic spear collided repeatedly, and the sharp sound of metal clashing continued to ring out on the battlefield. Golden flames and scarlet blood shot everywhere, cutting off the mountain under the feet of the two men by nearly a hundred meters like a rotten wood.
“Puff! Puff!”
The sword tip pierced into the opponent's left shoulder, and the tip of the gun also pierced into the opponent's lower abdomen.
Golden-red divine blood spurted onto the ground from both men's hideous wounds, but both were indifferent to the pain. Instead, they turned their wrists at the same time, trying to create a larger and deeper wound area.
As the main gods and kings of gods, they don't die as easily as mortals.
“Bang~!”
The two fists flew out at the same time and tried to attack the opponent's face, colliding in mid-air.
Accompanied by golden and red air waves, the two figures slid backwards.
Lorne is one hundred meters, Scathach is one hundred and fifty meters.
Obviously, in terms of physique, the former, as the God King, is superior.
But Loen lowered his head, counted the wounds on his body, and couldn't help frowning.
5 more than the other side.
Sure enough, in terms of pure fighting skills, Scathach went further than him.
After all, this was a heroic mentor who founded a school of thought and taught a group of Celtic-Irish mythological heroes.
Although Loen himself is not weak, his strength is more reflected in his overall strength.
He knew a little about witchcraft, spells, weapons, fighting, strategy, alchemy, potions, etc. He was an absolute generalist. However, the excessive distribution of his energy also meant that he could not become an expert in spearmanship and fighting like Scathach.
“Whoosh!”
Just as Loen was thinking secretly, a purple-red light flashed across his left cheek at lightning speed, leaving a layer of blood mist, and then nailed into the stone wall behind him.
"It's not over yet, don't get distracted!"
The five slender pale fingers clenched forward to catch the magic spear that turned into a stream of light and flew back. The Queen of the Shadow Kingdom raised her head proudly in the smoke and dust.
After several rounds of fighting, Scathach's purple tights had been torn in many places, with wounds and bruises all over her body. Golden-red blood was oozing out from her forehead, chest, arms, and thighs, almost gathering into small puddles visible to the naked eye on the ground.
In some seriously injured parts, one could even see broken bones and damaged internal organs through the everted flesh.
But even so, she showed a more satisfied and intoxicated smile.
Hmm...
The long-lost pain makes people nostalgic and excited.
This is fighting! This is combat!
Seeing the other party's fanatical look, Luo En had a headache:
"Are you sure you want to continue fighting?"
"This little injury won't kill me!"
Scathach stretched her waist lazily, the broken bones in her body automatically reset, the damaged organs healed in a blink of an eye, the originally densely packed wounds healed quickly, and her skin returned to its baby-like soft and smooth appearance.
Looking at the scene before him, long-lost memories flooded into Loen's mind.
Immortality!
After hanging out with the Norse gods for so long, he almost forgot that normal gods of the Age of Gods could easily achieve physical immortality, while the main god could achieve spiritual immortality.
Especially the main gods who are in charge of powers such as death and soul are extremely difficult to kill.
As the queen of the Shadow Kingdom and the lord of the undead in a sense, Scathach is obviously this type.
No wonder she's always looking for people to fight with and looks like she's about to die.
After all this time, this woman is really a little tired of living?
After figuring out the reason, Loen was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
In that case, I will offer you this blow as a farewell gift!
The twelve divine halos behind Loen lit up at the same time, and the flaming magic sword in his hand, wrapped in the violent power of the God King, swung forward.
“Well done!”
Scathach laughed heartily, integrating her ultimate skills and all her divinity into the tip of the spear, and swept forward with an overwhelming scarlet phantom.
“Boom!”
The peaks collapsed and the sky shattered.
The golden divine light tore through the sky and the earth, crushing all resistance with its domineering attitude and annihilating the phantom of the scarlet gun in the sacred light.
Scathach flew backwards like a cannonball, crashing into the messy rubble, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
She was badly injured, both of her legs were broken at the root, her right arm was missing, and the golden blood that was flowing freely almost formed a small pool under her body.
But even so, she still did not die.
Thick gray fog and phantoms transformed into a stream of solid water, rushing madly into her body.
The broken legs grew back rapidly, and the right arm, which had only a small broken bone left, began to grow flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Another group of tough guys...
When Loen saw this, he suddenly felt a headache.
The war between the Norse and Celtic gods is about to begin. If all the main gods and kings of the Tuatha de Danann are immortal like Scathach, it will cause serious obstacles to his and the three goddesses of Norn's "Great Sacrifice" plan.
However, there is a legend that the God King of Danu, Nuada, abdicated because of a broken arm.
Therefore, we can only guess at the moment that among the Tuatha de Danann, only the underworld gods like Scathach possess such abnormal immortality and recovery ability.
Of course, the safest way is to catch the guinea pig that comes to your door voluntarily, and then torture and study it thoroughly.
Thinking of this, a hint of unscrupulousness appeared in Luo En's eyes.
However, when he looked up and forward, he found that Scathach, who was originally slumped on the ground, was nowhere to be seen.
At the same time, he felt a chill in his chest.
A scarlet magic spear covered with thorns pierced his chest from behind and nailed him to the ground.
“Hiss~~”
Lorne gasped, and glanced at the gray light patterns rippling like water waves under Scathach's feet, and cursed in his heart.
Using shadows to change positions? There is actually such a trick.
Seeing that she had successfully turned the game around, Scathach was in a good mood. She came to Lorne with a smile, sat on the powerful enemy, and reached out to tear off the torn armor on his chest.
"?"
A big question mark popped up in Luo En's mind, and he looked stunned.
"What are you doing?"
"Fuck you!"
Scathach answered briefly and continued to clean the clothes without any hesitation.
Luo En's brain was a little confused, and he tried to stop him while asking:
"Aren't you looking for an opponent?"
"That's right! Only the one who is strong enough to defeat me is qualified to be my husband!"
Scathach answered proudly, with a large patch of white skin squeezing out from the holes in her tights, revealing a corner of her proud figure.
——It seems that the husband of the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows was not mentioned clearly in the myth.
——What is even more bizarre is that she, a deity of the Celtic pantheon, became famous in later generations for her mastery of Nordic runes.
Lorne swallowed, a bad thought coming to his mind.
——Could it be that this woman came to Northern Europe this time, in addition to challenging various powerful people, she also planned to find a partner for breeding?
At this moment, Scathach's fingertips stained a trace of golden blood from the healing wound on Lorne's chest, and she tasted it. Her beautiful eyes immediately lit up, as if she had discovered a new world:
"Your blood is mellow and sweet, just like a jar of honey wine that has been sealed for many years. It will be great to enjoy it after the battle!"
Of course, in addition to the fine wine, the exotic gods in front of her also made her salivate.
——The strong should fight the strong!
Exceeding one's own limits, pinning down the powerful enemy who defeated one, possessing him, and ravaging him... For a warrior, nothing is more exciting and enjoyable than this.
Moreover, only the best seeds are qualified to combine with her, allowing her to give birth to more powerful bloodlines.
So, what's next?
It seems to be here?
Seeing Scathach muttering and stretching her claws towards the restricted area below, Lorne quickly tightened his pants to protect his last bit of chastity, and at the same time, he pushed sideways and knocked the foreign female hooligan riding on him away:
"Don't mess around! First tell me where my men and Skadi are?"
Rebellion?
Even more excited!
"They are my spoils of war. I have the right to decide whether they live or die! If you want them, then defeat me!"
Scathach grabbed the magic spear and answered with a loud laugh, her blood-red eyes flashing with excitement.
Let’s fight!
Let’s see who is stronger between you and me!
The winner has the right to beat the loser to his knees and decide everything for him!
The purple hair danced wildly in the wind, like thousands of swimming dragons and snakes, and the female leopard-like body rushed towards the target excitedly.
Crazy woman!
Lorne cursed inwardly and drew his sword to respond. The divine power behind him poured out like a tide. Through the amplification of the magic sword, it fiercely tore through the shadows around Scathach and shattered the last magic spear in her hand.
The scarlet fragments cut through her armor, sliced her skin, and brought up a cloud of blood.
However, the more intense the battle and the more brutal the damage, the more excited Scathach became.
Seeing the artifact in her hand destroyed, she decisively activated the power of [Shadow], shifted her shape, and landed behind Loen, then raised her hand and elbowed him into the rock wall dozens of meters away.
Then, Scathach, who had taken the initiative, decisively rode on it, trying to control the beast under her.
While Luo En was resisting, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Fighting is fun, right? You want to have sex with me, right?
Satisfy you!
Taking advantage of Scathach's unpreparedness, Lorne turned over and knocked the female knight off her horse.
A golden divine light gushed out, and Scathach's tattered purple tights shattered, revealing the unguarded passes and vital points.
Without waiting for the foreign queen to launch a counterattack, the huge battering ram broke open the tightly closed [city gate] of the Shadow Kingdom and completely captured this indestructible fortress.
But as a brave warrior and defender of the Shadow Kingdom, Scathach will naturally not give up easily. With her strong resilience and strong physique, she fights battles for the city gates again and again with the powerful enemies who break into the Shadow Kingdom.
"Bang bang bang bang~!"
The two powerful gods refused to give in to each other, like a pair of ferocious beasts fighting fiercely on the wild land, madly trampling, crashing, and destroying everything around them.
Thunder rumbled in the sky and the earth shook.
[The War of Gods] lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the unleashed divine power completely disintegrated the remaining divine projections of the Kingdom of Shadows.
Day 8.
As the realm collapsed, the final winner stood in the ruins that looked like the surface of the moon, inserted the magic sword inch by inch into the magic array, looked down at the defeated opponents who were curled up in the deep pit and unable to rise again, and raised his head proudly.
It seems that I am still stronger!
In every sense.
(End of this chapter)
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