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"I know you're going to argue that I've changed after receiving guidance and have become a new me, blah blah blah."

"Your level obviously hasn't changed much, why is your strength so much stronger?" The Pope coiled up vigilantly, and the huge strange dragon body was squeezed and shrank with the crackling sound of bones, and turned into a three-meter-tall human figure.

This shape is more flexible and ferocious, like an efficient killing machine.

“Oh, it’s the second stage.”

Blaze tugged at his scarf nonchalantly, and the black scarf swayed in the wind like a tail.

"The answer is simple, I put on the equipment. Before that I was naked."

The two arguments of [put on equipment] and [dress naked] made the Pope's eyes shake wildly. Blaze, the heir of the Age of Gods and the culprit who directly caused Theresa's plan to be postponed indefinitely or even aborted, was naturally his key target of defense.

The third generation of Leo, the son of Odin, the god of darkness, the silver clan, the bearer of the sun, the completer of the sun tour, and so on. The halos made the Pope have no doubt about Blaze's fighting ability.

Therefore, he prepared enough means to deal with Blaze, including but not limited to dragging foreigners into the water, disrupting the situation, etc.

But the premise for all this to succeed is that Blaze is as strong as he expected. Blaze's growth rate has slowed down noticeably, and it is impossible for him to undergo a transformation in a short period of time.

The power that can make Blaze transform and become stronger is often accompanied by a crisis that adds fuel to the fire. It is impossible for Blaze to cause more crises before the arrival of [Destroyer].

The Pope was not surprised by the strength shown by Blaze. After completing those challenges, he should be covered with legendary armor. This would also explain why Blaze was able to complete so many challenges.

He had calculated Blaze's personality correctly, but he didn't expect that the terrifying data Blaze showed was actually in the naked state!

Although there are some nude lovers among the strangers who don’t wear any equipment, but Blaze looks like he can withstand any attack head-on, does that mean he’s naked!?

Everyone knows that wearing equipment and not wearing equipment can be said to be two different species.

And now Blaze was only wearing a piece of upper body armor.

[Human Armor·Eclipse Armor]

[It is said that this armor is made of the tears of the moon, and contains multiple blessings from humans, giants, silver, gods, etc. It is a mythical armor that can completely block the power of the sun.]

The Pope's eyes twitched at the gorgeous breastplate that looked like a birthday present for a spoiled young master from a wealthy family.

"Is this a mythical armor?"

Mythical armor is extremely rare, but there are traces of it. In the ancient era of the gods, there were many mythical feats, and the weapons in them were all mythical weapons, and they existed in every corner of the world.

But there is almost no armor. In those great deeds praised, more emphasis is placed on the weapons or props used to accomplish the deeds, rather than the armor that protects the heroes.

Heroes who accomplish mythical feats often don't need armor, which is why mythical armor is almost nonexistent.

And every material on the armor worn by Blaze can be made into a core prop in the myth.

The hair of Hela, the goddess of death, the tears of the moon transformed from the totem of Eden, the heat of the fire giant, the heartstrings of the descendants of the moon, the down of God, and the gift of trickery, a brightness that cannot be deceived.

This piece of armor is equivalent to six pieces of mythical equipment. The Pope should be thankful that Blaze didn't kill him in one fell swoop.

What's even more terrifying is that Blaze was only wearing a chest armor, with his head, waist and legs left empty.

Moreover, Blaze is a blessed being who can be resurrected infinitely.

"At least take this breastplate!"

The Pope growled and rushed directly towards Blaze.

In the past, he would have definitely given up and moved his position, but now he is the LV250 incarnation of hell, and this level has an overwhelming advantage over Blaze, whose upper limit is only LV99.

That’s LV250, which has reached the realm of God!

If Blaze cannot be destroyed, then Blaze's power must be taken away.

"If you run away, I will have a headache." When Blaze saw that the Pope did not run away but instead rushed towards him, he immediately became more aggressive.

Killing the Pope or not will not have much impact on the arrival of [Destroyer], and maybe the Pope and Theresa also have many spare bodies.

But this does not mean that Blaze does not want to destroy this chimera that is both the great red dragon and the devil.

A perfect Adam who is at least at LV450 is scary enough, so there is no need to add more enemies.

Destroying the Pope's current body would undoubtedly reduce the pressure when facing the [Destroyer Planet] in the end.

"There happens to be room on me, pick one for yourself!"

Chapter 828 Heim Underworld Environment

Blaze pulled out Gungnir from behind without any hesitation.

If I can kill instantly, I will never waste time!

The meteor spear pierced straight through the Pope's chest, but as expected, the Pope continued to charge without being affected at all.

“I’m used to this kind of development.”

Blaze complained helplessly, and with a clenched left hand, a ferocious metal behemoth - [Ares Howl] appeared in his hand.

"I heard your conversation just now. You said that the weapons of the Age of Gods have been eliminated by God, right?"

The silver teeth began to move, and the god-killing fangs revealed their fierceness amid the beast's roar.

It was the crystallization of the Age of Gods, the ultimate lightweight weapon, and its target... was the perfect man Adam in the sky.

The Pope had no time to dodge and one of his arms was devoured by the Howl of Ares. Blood spurted out from his broken arm, flooding the entire floor of the cathedral.

"Young brat!" The Pope growled in pain, and a hateful devil's head grew out of his collarbone.

This ability is the same as that of the great red dragon. Each head represents an original sin and has the same ability. A sea of ​​fire is implied in the blood that floods the altar.

There are small hells in the scales of the big red dragon, and the Pope's hell is in his own blood. In that veritable blood of hell, hideous-looking hell creatures crawled out of the blood of hell and came to the real world.

Unlike the demons created by Pan and Lilith, these infernal creatures are truly fallen souls, converted from human souls.

Pure and beautiful souls will return to the world itself, either reincarnated or existing in other forms.

Those evil souls will naturally degenerate into monsters. The most basic ones are undead monsters such as vengeful spirits. Even more depraved souls will be covered by their own sins and possess flesh like angels incarnated.

And that abominable body is the prison of these fallen souls, exiling them to the eternally burning prison "nowhere", which is the legendary hell.

Now the Pope, who is the incarnation of hell, has depicted hell with his own blood, making this prison "that does not exist anywhere" appear. Naturally, the prisoners inside cannot wait to begin their jailbreak.

[Devil of Hell LV100]

[Eternal sinners can only be freed from the burning pain when their sin-formed flesh is completely burned by the fire of hell.]

When facing a powerful and terrifying enemy, the best way to deal with it is to attack in groups. Not only because of the saying "one punch is no match for four hands", but also because...

The evil spirits from hell immediately set their sights on Theresa behind Blaze. Her Madonna-like posture aroused sadistic feelings in these fallen souls.

What is even more tempting than Teresa is the believers outside the church, who are like lambs to be slaughtered.

The Pope had no intention of commanding the demons in hell. He just wanted to make Blaze too busy to handle everything.

The two heads of Greed and Envy are ready to strike, containing destruction, and the skills to confiscate enemy equipment are aimed at Blaze.

It is indeed shocking to know that Blaze is naked, but if you think about it the other way around, compared to the unshakable power that comes from Blaze himself, equipment and armor are actually easier to deal with. If they are taken away, it will be a permanent weakening.

"I'm not surprised at all that you would do this. After all, another you has made a similar despicable plan as you." Blaze calmly looked at the devils from hell who were ready to make a move. He did not move, but the scarf on his breastplate had silently risen up and was growing and spreading out like a living thing.

[Death God Hela's hair/diffusion state]

[The hair of the goddess of death, the mistress of the underworld, is an extension of the goddess of death's perception. Wherever it spreads is the territory of Helm's underworld.]

[Temporarily creates an inescapable Helm's underworld environment, giving the enemy a cumulative death mark value. When the death value is full, it will attract special punishment]

No evil spirit from hell had time to escape. Even if they tried to run out before Hela's hair covered the entire temple, they would be caught by the hair and dragged back.

"That's amazing." Blaze couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the completely dark environment in front of him.

The others are just incidental, and this completely dark environment is the real bonus, which can fully trigger all the bonuses of the [Blind] title.

"Can't see it!?" The Pope discovered that Blaze, who had been locked by the skill, had disappeared, and he couldn't even see his hand which was so close to him.

The roars of the evil spirits from hell came from all directions, as if they were angry, or as if they were fleeing in fear.

Soul flames suddenly lit up in the darkness, but that was not a symbol of hope. On the contrary, it increased fear. Because every time a soul flame was lit, a hand stretched out to crush it.

The Pope's face was calm, the darkness before him was not as terrible as the thousands of years he had experienced. He rushed forward, but no matter how hard he rushed, he could not touch the edge.

It wasn't a space that was expanding internally, but rather the senses were affected, causing him to go in circles.

The only thing to be thankful for was that his analysis of Blaze's personality was not wrong, and Blaze chose the devils from hell as his target of attack first.

Given enough time, he could figure it out.

[New Era Hell Incarnation LV250]

[Hell Z/Big Red Dragon Z/Devil Z/Original Sin Z/Faith Z/…/]

【Hell Z】

[Like the incarnation of hell, a breath, a footprint, a drop of blood can bring hell]

The fierce heat wave spread outward from the Pope, followed by the black and red fire of hell. The Pope tore open his chest, and large streams of hell blood gushed out of his body. The dark red gradually competed with the darkness for the color of the enclosed space.

The space of this [Helm Underworld] is limited, and I can use the hell environment I created to offset it, and...

Boom——

The sound came from one direction. Someone was outside attacking the underworld of Helheim, which was surrounded by the hair of the goddess of death Hela.

There were ten angels, and such a big commotion could not fail to attract their attention.

It doesn't matter whether the hair can be destroyed from the outside or not. What matters is that the sounds give him the exact direction.

There are too many unknown skills on Blaze's armor, so the Pope decided to take a long-term view and it is not worthwhile to take risks to test out the skills.

Must retreat immediately.

"You want to escape?" Blaze's voice sounded from behind. "If you want to escape, I really can't stop you."

"Just like I still have some moves left, you were just testing the attack, but you're unlucky, your death bar is full."

[Special Punishment in Helm's Underworld: Dinner of the Goddess of Death]

Chapter 829: Death Dinner

Helheim, surrounded by the hair of the goddess of death Hela, was extremely dark. Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from the top, as if Helheim was torn apart by the darkness.

The dim light enveloped the Pope's expression, and a giant goddess was looking down at him from the crack. The goddess held a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right hand. Her scarlet tongue poked out from between her pale lips and licked the corner of her mouth.

It would be more accurate to say that the lid of a dinner plate was opened rather than that the underworld of Helheim was torn apart, and he was the cooked delicacy.

The outside of this created Helheim had somehow turned into the real Helheim, and the mistress of Helheim, the goddess of death, was sitting at the dining table.

Blaze pretended to lean towards Hela and introduced this dish.

"The soup is made from the blood of hell, paired with the naughty side dishes of the evil spirits of hell. The main ingredient is a cross between a big red dragon and a devil, cooked to 0 degree, to ensure the ingredients are absolutely fresh."

“But it’s quite difficult to eat.”

A special punishment in the underworld of Helheim, which directly sends enemies with accumulated death anomalies to Hela's plate to be eaten by the goddess of death Hela.

The only one who can 250% destroy the incarnation of hell, the LV Pope, is Hela.

[Death Goddess Hela LV500]

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[The mistress of the underworld, the god of death who is destined to survive the end of the world, even the fate of the final outcome cannot write her ending]

Blaze looked up and found that Hela was staring at him. The look in her eyes and expression made it seem as if she wanted to eat him.

"This execution... doesn't distinguish between friend and foe?"

“…No, I’m sorry. I just didn’t expect you to look so…young. Your soul is a little overdeveloped.” Hila’s face, which could be described as the face of a person who has been dead for thousands of years, rarely showed any emotion.

There is a young man under the ferocious armor, which is indeed a contrast.

Not to mention that what Hela had always seen was Blaze's soul, a spirited young lion, a beautiful and noble silver wolf. She always looked directly at him, so even the throne prepared for Blaze was naturally huge.

However, in reality, Blaze was...extraordinarily small to Hela.

Hela stretched out two fingers, pinched the scarf on Blaze's back, and carefully placed Blaze outside the [plate].

Then Hela looked at the Pope. With such a little guy cheering beside her while she was eating, she couldn't help but want to show off her appetite.

The silver dinner knife named "Taotie" slowly moved forward to cut. The movements of the giant Hela were extremely slow in the eyes of the Pope, but she had no way to retreat.

If a meteorite falls from above your head, how can you escape and escape from death?

“I have faith.” The Pope growled, and his body instantly swelled into a dragon, and he began to resist Hela’s knife.