Throne of the North.

Chapter 376 Killing God (Part )

Everyone could hear the sound of muscles crushing crystals coming from the shadow python's belly.

"Come on, you don't think this is the power of dark elemental magic, do you?"

Rose's eyes were crazy, his body was shaking, the metal arm mechanism kept making sounds, and as his wrist cracked, the blue Philosopher's Stone appeared in his hand.

If an alchemist wants to achieve the legendary level, he must create the Philosopher's Stone.

Rose did this when she was in the Sanctuary.

"I created you, making visible the invisible."

Rose threw the Philosopher's Stone toward the Shadow Python, and the green stone became embedded in the python's brow.

The Shadow Python grew 'flesh and blood', flesh and blood that was like crystal substance. The Philosopher's Stone created matter, allowing the originally shadow-like python to become a real life.

Transparent crystals grew out one by one, and then turned dark at a speed visible to the naked eye. This scene made Rose look lonely.

"Failed."

He succeeded, creating life in this way, and using the power of life to crush the last of the Crystal Hound's life, but he also failed, because he still could not get rid of the shadow magic.

The pitch-black crystal python shrank and turned into a black snake as thick as a hemp rope, which wrapped around Rose's hand. The whole body was as smooth as a gem, but its eyes seemed to be a darkness that swallowed everything, which made people shudder.

"finished?"

Ryan asked, this hound spirit is too difficult to kill, it takes so many methods to defeat it.

"Finish?"

"This is just the beginning."

Beside him, Aatrox shook his head and said:

"We only solved the human body of the god. You can think of it as his temporary body."

"The gods you discovered are the will of this world. Do you think we have killed this world?"

This description made Ryan silent. Killing a world is like killing a god.

"What does temporary body mean?"

He didn't expect such a statement, but thinking back, wasn't it the same with Surtur? Surtur died, but Surtur of the Twilight was a great existence. He had also died once in the Kingdom of Andara before. Is that the so-called - temporary body?
"A temporary body is a body that a god creates after losing his own body and having to consume his divine essence due to some circumstances. This body can be preserved for a long time, but no matter how it is preserved, it is not the god itself."

"Of course, the weaker the god is, the greater the cost of condensing a temporary body."

"But there are some gods who are invisible and intangible. They may be a gust of wind, a river, or..."

When he said this, he looked at the two magicians, Rose and King Sera.

Many people speculate that the eight great beings at the end of the magic path are in this state. They are the wind, the earth...

"The power of the gods summoned by the priest only forces the gods here to face us personally."

"Otherwise, our means of attack won't even be able to touch Him."

As soon as the words fell, Ryan also felt it. It was no longer some earth-shaking movement, nor was it some deafening, world-turbulent, magnificent and spectacular scene.

Instead, it came from every inch of space in the world, every cloud, every speck of dust, and every existing substance, as if they had come alive and produced infinite malice towards Ryan.

He—awakened.

The god of hounds, or rather the god of Gam, once bestowed extraordinary powers upon his people in the form of hounds, but this does not mean that he is a hound.

At this moment, Ryan also understood what Earl Clayton had said before.

Gods are not transformed from mortals by gradually becoming stronger; they are born as such.

This world is His territory.

In the distance, the area around Earl Clayton was also suppressed. The amber sword in his hand was burning with terrible flames. He just stood on the earth, resisting the pressure from the whole world.

"If He is at His peak and this world is glorious, how powerful can He be?"

Ryan was shocked. No wonder, no wonder legends were as fragile as ants in front of the gods.

Let me ask you, if a mountain falls on a legend, the legend can resist. But what about a hundred or a thousand mountains?
If that is not enough, then add a thousand lakes, a thousand forests, a vast ocean, and countless dust storms.

Can the legend resist?
A god who can possess such power, even if he is the extremely weakened hound god, he is still a great being and the master of this world.

As long as the world is not completely dead, the gods will not completely fall. They will always be great and powerful.

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

Earl Clayton raised the amber sword, and the next moment, as the sword slashed down, a path of flames crossed the earth. The burning flames did not disappear like ruts, and it was precisely this path that made the oppression from all directions and every corner of the world disappear.

Ryan no longer felt the pressure of the north wind. Only the world in the south always made him breathless. But after such pressure was reduced by half, he was no longer so afraid.

"Jun Yan."

Emperor Feng took a deep breath. He felt that his title of Emperor Feng was completely false. He did not have that kind of power over the world.

But Jun Yan is different. Wherever the flame is, he really descends like a king, and all forces will submit to him.

Such a legendary gift should appear in a powerful magician, not a knight.

But the legendary gift is so casual.

The path that Jun Yan walked cut off the south and north of the world, which was equivalent to causing half of the power of the hound god to disappear.

"So…you're in the north?"

Earl Clayton slashed down with his sword again, and the crisscrossing flame paths from north to south reduced Ryan's pressure to almost a quarter of the original.

"So, you're in the west?"

Lord Clayton arrived at the ruins.

If the two crisscrossing lines can determine the coordinates on all planes, then when the third line appears, anything that exists will expose its position.

Earl Clayton held the knight's sword in both hands, and the sharp tip of the sword was about to pierce into the ground of the ruins.

It was at this moment that the earth shook, and burning stones and metals gathered in the air, once again condensing into a hound.

Only this time it’s not a crystal hound, but a lava hound, and even... it has two heads.

"how so……"

Aatrox frowned, somewhat horrified that this god could actually create a second temporary body.

"It's Surtur's body."

Ryan said that he understood a little bit. In the previous collision between the hound god and Surtur, the light of the soul distorted Surtur's soul.

Just like the gods hovering above the arena, letting ordinary humans devour the souls of their dead opponents, and then letting them hunt wild beasts and merge the souls of the beasts, the most terrifying power of the hound gods is to change souls.

Allow the soul to accommodate His power and embark on the extraordinary.

However, these people were protected by legendary magic, and the hound spirits could not change their souls in a short period of time, but they missed Surtur.

Surtur of the Dusk is also a god, and everyone thought that he would not be changed by the hound god? But the hound god did it.

Just as He brings destruction and doomsday to many worlds, His power is special and powerful.

"It's so hard to kill."

Ryan took a deep breath. This hound god was so weak, how could it still have its original power?

The lava hound roared at Earl Clayton, but the next moment, hundreds of Sanctuary Guards rushed towards the lava hound in the strong wind.

"Hurry up and kill Him!"

The Wind Emperor was shouting, and a strong wind swept through the void. The strong wind, sharper than a blade, tore the body of the Lava Hound bit by bit.

The huge lava hound rushed around, but no matter what it did, it could not break through the wind wall that looked like a city wall.

A strong wind swept in, blowing out the orange-yellow flaming magma on the Lava Hound. The Lava Hound roared, and bright lines of lava cracks lit up on its body, releasing the power of Dusk Surtur to destroy the surrounding wind magic.

【Death】

The moment the legendary forbidden spell erupted, all sounds under the sky disappeared, and even the flames on the lava hounds dimmed.

Ryan saw the legendary wind emperor's lips move again, and then above the sky, like stars twinkling, blue wind spears fell down one by one. The wind spears pierced through the body of the lava hound and nailed him to the void. It was a terrible legendary magic, and even the hound god could not escape the imprisonment of the strong wind.

Finally, the power of the legendary forbidden spell disappeared, and Ryan also heard the sounds around him.

Only then did he realize that the Wind Emperor next to him was releasing not just one or two magic spells.

"Hurricane, Void Wind Blade, Divine Wind Heaven Chain, Guard..."

All the incomprehensible words made Ryan wonder how many throats this Wind Emperor had.

But in the end, these powerful magics gathered into the green wind spear, which kept following the Lava Hound and piercing through the opponent's body. Most of them were dodged, but soon the Lava Hound was unable to move.

Emperor Feng's face turned pale, and he looked at Earl Clayton. At this moment, the noble Earl had already appeared in front of the Hound God. The burning amber sword in his hand had restrained all the flames. At this moment, it was just an ordinary long sword.

But Ryan heard the dragon roar echoing in the void.

Earl Clayton raised his knight's sword and slashed directly at the hound.

Legendary combat skill: Raging Tide.

This legendary fighting skill, which was learned by an ancestor of the Clayton family amidst the huge waves of the West Coast, is still extremely powerful when used with the power of fire.

The sword was slashed out, but it was actually thousands of sword blades covering the hound god, and the huge two-headed lava hound was shattered to the ground.

"Anything else you can do?"

Earl Clayton returned to the ruins, and the third Junyan Path finally fell at this moment.

In the flames that rushed up into the sky, a vague outline was roaring, its claws were cut off, its tail was burned, and its fur was charred and exposed.

Perhaps the hound spirit was bodiless, but now Lord Clayton's flames gave it an outline, burning with the terrible power of the legend.

He was angry and finally lowered his eyes. At this moment, both the legend and ordinary people like Ryan felt the extreme oppression, their hearts seemed to break and blood was flowing backwards.

The god lowered his gaze. The one who felt the most pressure was Viscount Melendez. He had closed his eyes and was tightly clutching the necklace on his chest.

At this moment, Ryan's feet shook, and the amber dragon roared, leaving everyone behind. Fortunately, the power of magic kept Ryan in the sky.

The amber dragon rushed out at an extremely fast speed and arrived in front of Earl Clayton in an instant. The next moment, the man and the dragon rushed towards the hound god.

Standing on the back of the giant dragon, the dragon knight swung the sword in his hand, and the scorching dragon flame formed a cross in front of him.

"Cross sword slash!"

The intersecting cross slashes slashed into the void, but landed on the body of the hound god. He was crazy, but the fire tarsal maggots spread in his body.

"Roar--"

Just like what Earl Clayton said before, how to deal with the hound spirit?

Just beat Him to death.

The dragon's roar shocked the turbulent air currents in the sky. Earl Clayton rode on the back of a giant dragon, constantly shuttling across the sky. Every trace he left in the sky had a path left by fire, and every slash fell on the body of a god.

Sometimes the dragon would pass through the god's body, allowing the sword to pierce the god; sometimes the dragon would twist and turn, but the subsequent sword would also bring about the painful roar of the hound god.

The god may not have a flesh and blood body, but he is locked by the three paths of the King's Flame and cannot avoid being killed by Earl Clayton. This void is the space where he exists.

This is an incomprehensible way of fighting. The dragon rider attacks from the outside and attacks from the inside. No matter what, the one who gets hurt is the hound spirit.

Even with the help of the warlock's bloodline magic, Ryan could vaguely capture the outline, but he still couldn't understand why?
From the outside, it looked like this powerful legendary dragon knight was battling wits and courage with the air.

But every time, a sound like the sky crying or the earth rumbling could be heard from the void, which meant that the gods were hurt.

"Is this the God-killing?"

Ryan took a deep breath. Is the hound spirit so hard to kill? Even if he is found, he may not be able to hurt him.

The hound spirit was about to die, the flames blocked all his directions, and the legendary magician in the distance extinguished the connection between him and Tai Su.

At this moment, the hound god finally felt the threat of falling, and he began to do whatever it took.

The earth collapsed, it was the gods who were taking the power of the world from beneath the land. The wind and snow stopped, the sky became much more turbid. The gods were extracting the power of the world at any cost. If He wanted to survive, then the world itself must pay the price.

"To try to kill a god is to destroy the world."

Ryan recalled what he had heard before, and at this moment, that sentence became a reality. At the last moment, the gods extracted the remaining power of the entire world. Under the northern border, this world no longer had much energy, but it was still being extracted by the gods.

A magician no longer has active magic factors to replenish the magic power in his body like the ocean, but he can use the source of divinity to restore the magic power. And the gods, without the replenishment of Taisu, have endless energy. They can also devour the energy of the world to replenish their own divine power.

It was too late for Ryan to go back to Scala City and relocate the population there.

He looked at the void in front of him. Even if he used the Crown of Heroes, he only had the combat power of a sanctuary, so it was obvious that he could not participate.

Ouch——

In the distance, a wolf howl was heard, and then more and more wolf howls appeared in every corner of the world.

“Ouch—Ouch—Ouch—”

At the end of the field of vision, a pack of wolves appeared, howling towards the sky, as if angry at the gods for destroying the world.

Yes, in the eyes of Fenrir's people, the hound god led the people of Garm to invade their world and set off a war...

This world originally belonged to the people of Fenrir, the dead god, not the hound god.

Thousands of wolves were running wildly on the collapsed ground. Their running brought up a strong wind, and in the wind, snow began to fall from the sky.

The blizzard submerged the entire world in less than ten seconds, and in the blurred vision, Ryan saw a familiar figure.

"Egil?"

He looked at Egil, who was now standing at the edge of the earth, holding a horn in his hand.

The horn was blown, and a long wolf howl echoed in every corner of the world.

Yes, in every corner, whether it was the city of Skala in the south of the world, or the extremely lowlands in the north that had been covered by wind and snow for who knows how many years, the wolf howls coming from the sound of the horn could be heard everywhere.

Three illusory white wolves were summoned and followed Egil, staring into the void.

Maybe mortals cannot see gods, but gods don’t have this kind of trouble.

In the hazy snow, a blurry giant wolf appeared, trampling in the blizzard. With ancient hatred, it waved its claws at the hound god.

He cut off all connections between the hound spirit and this world.

The giant wolf attacked frantically, and the snow falling from the sky seemed to be its blood. As the blizzard reduced the visibility of the sky to less than one meter, the most terrifying battle broke out.

Ryan floated in the sky in the magic of the wind element. He could not see the surrounding environment, but he could feel that the battle was gradually ending.

The giant wolf was holding a corpse, or maybe it was a corpse, and was running towards Ryan.

There is one more blessing on the spiritual panel.

【Hound Blessing】

In the blizzard, the giant wolf trampled on the snow and went away. He looked back at Ryan, then ran towards the north of the world.

The blizzard disappeared, and a clear world reappeared in front of everyone. The 'Wind Emperor' and the 'Dragon Knight', two legends powerful enough to kill gods, were fighting for the remains of the Hound God.

A pool of transparent liquid and seven or eight hard bone-like substances floating in it are the divine origin left by the hound god.

"He has indeed weakened to the extreme, and only this little bit of divine essence remains."

Among the three conditions for killing a god, the first is to fight for the origin of divinity. Otherwise, even in such a pool of water, the hound god may be resurrected from it.

The dragon lay nearby, watching greedily.

Everyone was waiting, and no one could directly touch the divine origins, so all eyes once again fell on Aatrox, who appeared first.

The latter is sacrificing the gem box. As the divine will in the gem box is sacrificed, the empty gem box becomes the container of the divine origin.

only……

Ryan looked at his spiritual panel. With the sacrifice of Aatrox, his spiritual panel actually changed.

[Divinity: Dusk (Tai Su), Giant Mammoth]

Faintly, Ryan also heard an extremely angry roar coming from...Surtur in the unknown depths. He felt his divinity slipping away.

(End of this chapter)