Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 78: First Fight with God
She simply stood there, yet she seemed to be the center of this space. Everything around her began to crumble because of her existence, and the earth also silently crumbled.

This is the power of God, a power that even the true body cannot be allowed to descend.

"Goddess." Eric's teeth chattered uncontrollably.

His legs trembled subconsciously. He had never thought that he would face a god so close.

Because the other party's aura was so terrifying, just standing there was enough to annihilate everything around him.

This feeling of oppression almost suffocated him.

Eric even felt that if the other party just raised his foot and walked towards him, his body and even his soul would be completely shattered by the other party's power.

God is truly terrifying!
But he still forced himself not to kneel down!

Even such a terrifying god could not make him surrender.

If he fell here, he would never be able to catch up with Lord.

He didn't want to be a person protected by Lord and Celia forever, never!

However, it was obvious that the goddess didn't care about Eric.

She glanced around and set her sights on Lord.

In her vision, the little bug in front of her gave her a strong sense of crisis, which was the possibility that it could threaten her own existence.

This is the ability that only gods possess, the perception of future destiny, that is, the magic that can predict the future.

There are two other ants who also have this possibility, but it is very weak, and the probability of it being realized in the future is less than one in ten thousand, which is far less than the threat posed to him by the holder of the divine sword Org in front of him.

The original owner had thrown his own power, and even the magic of predicting the future, into this world.

The Dwarf King not only obtained this power, but also used the Dwarf technology to bestow the magic of foreseeing the future upon the divine sword Org.

Therefore, after gaining recognition from the Divine Sword Org, its holder also possesses the ability to predict the future.

This is magic that belongs only to the gods.

If it were just this, she wouldn't have to worry, but if the little bug in front of her used it, things would be different.

The goddess only gave Lord a look, and he felt all the bones in his body creaking.

"You are such a foolish ant! You blasphemed the authority of God. You deserve to be punished for this sin!" The goddess' voice was emotionless and exploded like thunder.

She slowly raised her hand, and a beam of extremely pure energy shot out from her fingertips.

"careful!"

Celia reacted the fastest, shouting and erecting multiple magic barriers, but the beam easily penetrated all her defenses and hit Lord directly.

The divine blow went straight through his stomach, leaving a fist-sized wound on his body.

"Lord!" Celie's scream pierced the sky.

She watched helplessly as the divine light pierced through Lord's abdomen, but she was completely powerless to do anything.

It all happened so fast!

It was so fast that no one could react.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, Lord groaned and knelt on one knee.

This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury since he traveled through time. He could even feel his life slipping away.

But, you can't fall down yet!

Although his face was extremely pale, he forced himself not to fall down, and his hands trembling wildly tightly grasped the divine sword Org.

He raised Org, and the runes on the sword began to flash wildly. Org's own power was nearly exhausted, and now Lord had to use its last bit of strength, along with the share of the Light of El.

"It's not over yet!" Lord clenched his teeth, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. "Orger, give me all your strength!"

The divine sword Org has a certain degree of consciousness, but it is not much, far from the level of sword spirits in fantasy novels. It is more of a programmed mechanism.

But it’s enough!

The holy sword emitted a deafening hum, and all the runes on the sword lit up. The last of the magic power erupted, and the silver-blue light enveloped Lord's entire body like flames.

With the help of this huge magical power, Lord actually stopped the bleeding from the wound.

But only temporarily.

His behavior is like using a red-hot iron to stop bleeding. If he does not receive more careful treatment afterwards, it will make the wound worse.

Lord, who doesn't know healing magic, can only use this method.

"A last-ditch struggle!" the goddess's cold voice rang out. She raised her hand again, "After all, it's only a fraction of the old master's power. How much can you truly exert?"

In front of Lord and his group, the goddess had no intention of disguising herself.

Whether it was the dwarves or the little bugs in front of her, they were all treated equally in her eyes.

What if I knew the truth? What if I got the approval of the Divine Sword Org?
All these little bugs will die here!

What qualifications do these lowly creatures have to dabble in a power that only gods can touch?
The second beam of light broke through the air.

This time Lord swung Orger, and a silver-blue barrier unfolded in front of him.

The beam collided with the barrier, causing a deafening roar.

The goddess frowned.

Dwarves always have a way with their tricks.

Not only is a lot of power integrated into this holy sword, but hundreds of years ago when he teleported the demon army to the dwarf kingdom, the dwarves also hid Org.

At that time, the goddess considered ordering the Skywing tribe to launch a divine attack on the dwarf ruins, completely destroying the entire ruins.

However, considering the need to find a suitable base for the demons, this idea was abandoned.

It’s a pity that these little bugs still took advantage of the opportunity.

The goddess's thoughts only took a moment, and she had already released the third beam of light, which was absolutely impossible to resist with Orger's power alone.

And this time, she was aiming for Lord's head.

As long as the holder of Org is killed, there is nothing to be afraid of others.

A third beam of light burst through the air, and this time Eric suddenly rushed forward: "Don't even think about succeeding!"

He held aloft the magical amulet in his hand, an ancient relic he had found in the dwarven hoard, one of the few surviving pieces from the hoard besides the magic book carried by Lord and Celia.

The amulet burst out with dazzling golden light, and actually briefly deflected the direction of the light beam.

The beam of light flew towards the mountain behind everyone and actually blasted a big hole in the entire mountain. One can imagine how powerful it was.

If the first attack had not been weakened by Celia's multiple magic barriers, Lord would have been more than just pierced through.

"Eric!" Noon exclaimed.

He had never expected that the other party had this trick up his sleeve. It was truly delightful.

(End of this chapter)