I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 781: Totem of Revenge, Gods Declare War

Wen Yan didn't know the details, but he was sure that if he hadn't had enough buffs stacked on him and a big boss standing behind him, he would have been dead according to the initial judgment requirements.

There were so many creatures who were malicious and hateful towards him, one after another, it was a bit of an exaggeration to say that they lined up from Nanwu County to the capital.

But it may not be an exaggeration to say that the number ranges from Decheng to Yuzhou.

After all, according to this standard, there are a lot of them in this world and a lot of them outside of this world.

Wen Yan looked down at his left arm. There was a bit of golden light, which turned into a totem and fell on his skin.

It looks like an arm bone, but also like an ancient character.

A bunch of prompts began to appear in front of Wen Yan.

"The revenge trial of Bingzu's arm failed."

"You have obtained the Revenge Totem from the Soldier Ancestor's arm, and you have obtained the relevant permissions in advance to activate the power of the Revenge Totem."

"Vengeance Totem.

The revenge totem will record all revenge targets that meet the requirements.

All your damaging actions against the target of revenge can cause an effect of 200% (X). For targets that meet certain conditions, this data is 300% (X).

Special note: All relevant records of the revenge target will not be reset by any ability including but not limited to backtracking or similar. "

"The Revenge Totem has recorded: Yellow Devil's power, Yellow Devil's origin, Yellow Devil's form, Yellow Devil..."

"The Totem of Vengeance has recorded: the form, power, magical powers, foundation, and origin of the Bent-Horned Goat-Headed Infernal Demon..."

The prompt lists a lot of things densely.

Then, Wen Yan saw that the revenge totem glowed slightly, and a special feeling rose in his heart.

The curved-horned sheep-headed infernal demon recorded by the Totem of Vengeance is nearby.

And enough data has been recorded to show that, if enough specific conditions are met, all the damage he inflicts on the Crooked-Horned Sheep-Headed Infernal Fiend will receive a noble triple damage multiplication.

It's really simple, crude and powerful stuff.

And the prompt has not disappeared and continues to appear.

"You have obtained the authority granted by the Weapon Ancestor. When you obtain the parts related to your arms, you will automatically gain weapon proficiency. All weapons in your hands can simultaneously obtain all the blessings that all other weapons can have."

Wen Yan hadn't figured out what this sentence meant.

It was not until he pulled out the Chunjun Mace that he saw a new clue.

"Hold a knife as a weapon and perform a slashing technique with the knife. All damage will be increased by 20% (X)"

Wen Yan was silent for a moment, then he understood.

It turns out that this is the blessing in the title, and I can get it all. The power of the ancestor of soldiers is really simple, crude and practical.

As soon as he had a thought, the bracelet on his wrist, which was formed by the core of the Taotie myth, moved on its own and wrapped around the Chunjun Mace, making Wen Yan's hand and the Chunjun Mace become one.

“Holding a part of the weapon transformed from the mythical core of the fierce beast, performing the One-Slash Saber Technique, you can gain additional blessings depending on the degree of compatibility.

The current compatibility is 30%, and the bonus is 227.3% (maximum 1000%). "

Sure enough, I can still get the bonus.

Everything related to weapons can be used directly and unconditionally.

Just now, after triggering the bonus, theoretically he should be able to get an eight-fold bonus.

It's a pity that only two multiplication damages are activated, otherwise, the subsequent growth would be exponential.

Wen Yan held the Chunjun mace in his hand, took a step forward, and appeared at the top of the dense forest, looking into the distance.

The terrain of the isolated island is high in the middle and low on all sides. There are no particularly tall or conspicuous giant trees, and the overall environment seems like a whole.

In Wen Yan's opinion, the object of revenge should be on the other side of the island.

After debuting for so long, I almost suffered a huge loss. How can I just let it go like this?

Wen Yan took a step forward, and his figure turned into a shadow, running quickly towards the other side of the island.

On the other side of the island, the curved-horned sheep-headed demon was sensing quietly. He felt that the attack he launched had indeed hit the target, and then... nothing happened.

He didn't sense anything, as if after the hit was 100% accomplished, there was no follow-up.

He didn't feel any special fluctuations, nor did he feel the breath of life withering, nor did he feel the breath of a broken soul.

Everything seemed to come to a sudden stop, making him extremely uncomfortable.

The curved-horned sheep-headed demon decisively turned around and walked away. Black mist appeared on his body, covering his figure.

He began to feel scared.

Judging from his years of experience fighting in purgatory, playing tricks, deceiving people, stealing souls, and grabbing territory.

Things have definitely failed.

The last time this feeling occurred, he felt he had won, but was counterattacked.

Last time, he thought the contract had been signed and he could just wait to get the soul of a Winchester family without any surprises.

After all, once the contract is signed, there is no room for regret as long as he does not regret it.

Then, he later realized that he had been tricked.

That damn bastard from the Winchester family sold his soul to three great demons at once.

In order to prevent regrets, the cost of breaching the contract is written to be extremely severe, which imposes great restrictions on both parties.

The final result was that he could not afford the price of regret, but according to the contract, he had to take the soul away, and the same went for the other two demons.

This forces the three of them to fight first. After two of them are completely killed, the remaining one will be the winner.

Things have been stuck until now, and the three of them have to pray for that damn Winchester, hoping that the damn guy will not die. If he dies, they will have to start fulfilling the contract.

He went through so much trouble and served as a dog for the Yellow Demon just to come to the human world and find a way to break this deadlock.

Enough lessons have made him realize that if the situation becomes even more uncomfortable this time, he must run and never rely on luck.

The figure of the curved-horned sheep-headed demon disappeared in the black smoke.

On the other side, when Wen Yan was running wildly, he suddenly noticed that the induction of the revenge totem had changed.

He felt that the target of revenge was moving at a fast speed, but when he looked in that direction, he felt and saw nothing.

Wen Yan had no doubts, he still chose to believe in the professionalism of Revenge Totem.

As he got closer to the opponent, the sensitivity of the Revenge Totem became clearer.

He held the Chunjun mace in his hand, and his figure turned into a residual shadow. His speed surged to the extreme. When he rushed over the water, he walked on the water. The Chunjun mace in his hand was blessed by a violent sun. In an instant, the sun came out.

A huge fireball with a diameter of nearly twenty meters was held high by Wen Yan. The blazing heat waves turned into wave after wave of shock waves, spreading in all directions.

Everything around was illuminated, and the sea water under Wen Yan's feet began to boil in an instant. The water vapor, accompanied by the heat wave, spread indiscriminately in all directions.

White air waves rushed in wildly.

Wen Yan held a sun high in one hand, his aura was completely different from before, and the flames burning around his body also spread out, spreading indiscriminately in all directions.

The fire in his heart was ignited, and the entire sea surface turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Three hundred meters away, the curved-horned sheep-headed demon hid his figure and prepared to escape quietly. He had no intention of fighting hard and was directly enveloped by flames.

The crooked-horned sheep-headed demon, who had previously arrogantly stated that he was born in purgatory, where fire was as common as air and magma was only used for bathing, now felt the burning of the volcano and finally felt that familiar burning sensation again.

It was as if he had a soul, and it was burning.

He endured the burning pain, still did not show up, did not resist, and continued to run quickly in the direction of departure.

But his eyes saw that Wen Yan, who was even more terrifying than the legend, was holding a rolling sun in one hand and accurately located his direction. His speed did not slow down at all and he continued to approach.

When the light illuminates this large area brighter and brighter, and there is no blind spot under the sea.

When the curved-horned sheep-headed demon saw the huge sun held in one hand by Wen Yan, which was smashing towards him with an extremely terrifying momentum, he could no longer bear it.

Black smoke appeared out of nowhere in the air, rolling and transforming into the shape of a demon with a curved-horned sheep head.

He stretched out his hands, and a dice with unknown number of sides appeared between his hands. The dice was spinning rapidly, and the numbers displayed on it were changing rapidly.

The souls in his private collection that had gone through the entire process were constantly burning, exhausting all their strength.

He tried to change the probability of his escape, but with only one soul burning, he knew he couldn't change it and couldn't afford the consumption.

He could only settle for the next best thing and change the probability that he could avoid the attack, but he still couldn't afford the cost.

Keep retreating, and increase the chance of blocking this attack. We can't afford to waste time.

He continued to lower the requirement, changing it to the probability of being able to block the attack but not die. After spending most of his private stash, he finally changed it to 100%.

When the number on the dice turned into 100, the huge sun had already had a close contact with him.

The huge sun, as if it were real, pushed his body, evaporated the surrounding sea water, and suppressed him all the way under the sea.

He thought the burning was the real damage, but he didn't expect that the flames were just a byproduct.

He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a blunt object all over his body. The terrifying, inhuman force seemed to be breaking all his bones bit by bit.

More importantly, he felt that this power seemed to be indiscriminately suppressing his current identity.

He used the identity obtained through the Robin Divine Act.

The body of the curved-horned sheep-headed demon was twisted and deformed, and large patches of burning soul flames emerged from its dark eye sockets. The whole person was wailing as he was suppressed to the bottom of the sea.

The surrounding sea water was forcibly evaporated, the air waves boiled and roared wildly, the high-pressure air waves rolled and spread in all directions, forcing the surrounding sea water away and revealing the fine sand here.

A few seconds later, the sun did not dissipate. When Wen Yan lifted it up again with one hand, most of the body of the curved-horned sheep-headed demon was smashed to pieces. The sheep skull was covered with cracks, and the body was twisted and sank into the sand. The light in its eyes dimmed.

It was only at this time that Wen Yan truly saw the curved-horned sheep-headed demon.

"The Curved-Horned Goat-Headed Infernal Demon."

“From purgatory, a hybrid of a devil and a demon, it possesses the demon’s brutal and evil nature and strength, as well as the demon’s cunning and greed.

A sinister dealer who has fallen into purgatory, a standard con man who ensures that he will always win.

Possesses a unique ability to change the probability of an event according to the difficulty and consumption of corresponding power.

When he has enough souls that have completed the complete devil's process of harvesting, theoretically, he can achieve the results he wants in anything.

He came to the world through the Divine Act and became Robin's god.

This also means that he can be killed as Robin's god."

"Without his soul, he is just a hybrid devil from purgatory, not even a demon king."

"Temporary ability: none."

"Extra tip from Identity Dark Primitive xx: There won't be any useless devils without souls in their hands, right? No way?"

Wen Yan held up the sun with one hand, looking at the half-disabled curved-horned sheep-headed demon at his feet. He looked down at the other party with drooping eyelids, and the sun fell again without hesitation.

The curved-horned sheep-headed demon was still trying to struggle. Only now did he understand that the thing in Wen Yan's hand was not a big move at all.

That's just Wen Yan's weapon.

He did block the attack and survive.

But now the problem is that he can't block the next attack.

The power in it was too strong, and there was more than one other power that he could not understand, which was definitely capable of killing him.

The huge sun, accompanied by Wen Yan's strange power, hit the beach again.

The terrifying force, accompanied by shock waves, spread in all directions.

The curved-horned goat-headed demon burned all the remaining souls, but only saw the number on the dice change from 0 to 1.

His body was swallowed up by the sun, and the sound of his screams was also swallowed up, disappearing bit by bit in it, and all his strength was forcibly evaporated.

Until his death, he never understood why Wen Yan's power was so strong and why the damage he caused to him was so incomprehensible.

After a moment, the fiery power began to dissipate, and Wen Yan appeared on the beach holding a cracked skull of a curved-horned sheep.

At the same time, in Robin's basement, Huang Mo changed into a temporary body and sat quietly at the main seat at the conference table with his eyes closed.

At the moment when the curved-horned sheep-headed demon was forcibly killed, he opened his eyes.

"He failed."

"One of our gods has been killed. This is an undeclared war and an act beyond the bottom line. Any form of counterattack on our part is justified."

"Now, on behalf of all the gods, I declare war on the murderer of Shenzhou."

The people sitting on both sides of the conference table were all silent.

Then someone raised his hand to show his agreement.

Behind the long table, there were a few guys in suits. When they heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

Before they could say anything, the person following them started explaining to them.

"The war between the church and the dark creatures in Europe has not stopped yet. As long as you don't officially declare a hot war, everything else is allowed. Besides, sir, aren't other wars going on now except for the ones you haven't declared a hot war?
This time, our gods were killed by the people of Shenzhou. This is intolerable. The gods have no choice but to declare war. This is about honor, authority, status and power. "

(End of this chapter)