Although Thomas himself did not realize that he was a god, he knew that he was facing an enemy that was stronger than he had ever faced before.

This wasn't the first time he faced a deity.

But the last time he faced a god who was half-crippled by various means of the Zoroastrians, and he had a strong teammate like the Blasphemous Knight.

This time, he was facing a complete, rational, and powerful god alone.

But unexpectedly, there was no fear in my heart. On the contrary, I felt a faint desire to try!

Thomas made some hand gestures, which were the movements of casting a spell!

The Wolf God covered his head with his hands, trying to resist the lethal magic, but Thomas did not cast any offensive spells.

On the contrary, this is a very ordinary magic.

Third-level spell, slow spell!

In the arcane vision, magical light enveloped the wolf god's body.

Unfortunately, the magic aura that had just been cast was washed away by the energy of the Wolf God, and instantly became shaky.

Normally, the slow spell can last for dozens of minutes, or even longer, but on the Wolf God, it is estimated that it will not last for more than a minute!

The Wolf God loosened his grip and grinned at Thomas.

He didn't find it strange that the opponent started with magic—after all, he was also a god. But the fact that he chose such a restrictive magic was a little confusing.

"Ha...magic? Not bad!" he scoffed. "Too bad it doesn't work on me! Any magic is useless against my domain."

He spread his arms in a come-along gesture.

"See? This is my domain! The basic element of my domain is 'evil'. For you who don't have a domain yet, you can't hurt me at all!"

"Just use all that useless magic you have!"

Thomas sneered and used his next spell.

A pillar of fire shot towards the Wolf God, but it did not actually hit the Wolf God's body, but ignited somewhere under the Wolf God's feet.

The next moment, sticky grease mixed with flames gushed out from under the Wolf God's feet and rose towards the sky like a volcano, emitting a manic light and wrapping the Wolf God's entire body.

Although this was caused by magic, the flame itself was not magic, but a trap prepared by Thomas.

The flames clung tightly to the wolf god's body, burning fiercely.

"But this is my territory!" Thomas replied.

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As the flames burned, the air was filled with the smell of burnt protein.

Thomas had already witnessed the Wolf God's ability to recover. Ordinary weapons, even cannons, could not cause any damage to him.

It can grow back even after being hit by three artillery shells just now!

The broken body can be restored, and the spilled blood can turn into smoke and return to the body.

This is no longer normal life, but plasticine!

So we have to try other means.

The slow spell just now was not intended to restrict the Wolf God's movements, but to prepare for this fire trap.

The wolf god let out a miserable cry in the flames.

This was no ordinary flame; it was the "Greek fire" Thomas had purchased from Byzantium.

Although the formula is kept secret and cannot be cracked, the finished product... can still be purchased in small quantities.

This was a mixture of fats and oils. Thomas had seen it before; when it burned, the temperature would reach several hundred degrees.

And it is like a cancer that cannot be eradicated by conventional means.

This thing is different from magic and is not affected by that "field". It sticks to the wolf god and burns him, making him howl.

He rolled on the ground in agony, trying in vain to put out the flames.

Large pieces of charred flesh deteriorated and fell off under the high temperature, and new flesh grew underneath, then deteriorated and fell off again under the high temperature.

Repeatedly.

Although the Wolf God has such a powerful recovery ability, his nervous system is theoretically still normal, that is, he can still feel pain.

This is no ordinary pain.

Of all the sufferings of mankind, burns undoubtedly rank first.

But even though he was rolling on the ground, Thomas could still see a glimmer of clarity in his eyes.

Even such an injury could not make him lose his mind.

The flames on the Wolf God's body have spread to the surroundings. After all, it is a high-temperature grease flame. As it flies around, it will naturally spread out and ignite any wood, cloth, etc. that it touches.

Although the hall of the Knights' headquarters was empty, there was no shortage of flammable materials.

However, this was just the Wolf God's instinctive struggle in pain, not a purposeful one, so Thomas himself was not affected.

He ignored the raging fire around him and carefully observed the changes of the Wolf God.

As expected, that exuberant vitality was shrinking along with the flame damage. In other words, the Wolf God's aura was greatly affected.

As long as the main body is injured, the power of the aura will be called upon to treat the injuries first...

The more serious the injury, the more power will be called upon, and the more the aura will shrink.

Doesn't this feel familiar? Isn't this like the spontaneous healing effect of a damaged godhead?!

As long as the body is seriously injured, the damaged divine nature will spontaneously consume divine power and heal Thomas' body without Thomas's will.

Compared with this "field", the damaged godhead is obviously more than one level higher.

The Wolf God's excess power was lost as a halo, but the damaged divine nature was able to store the divine power.

Thomas has also realized that the Wolf God is not really immortal and indestructible.

The damage to him must exceed his recovery ability. Otherwise, no damage will be effective.

Others recover 100 points of health per second. If your damage does not exceed 100 points per second, it will be a waste of effort!

Normal attacks are ineffective, and must be very high-powered attacks.

The Wolf God struggled to get up from the ground.

Parts of his body were still blazing, but the flames had already gone out. The charred flesh faded, revealing new skin beneath.

Even Greek fire will burn out.

Relying on his own recovery ability, the Wolf God actually managed to hold on until the Greek fire was burned out.

He had suffered greatly in the process. Apart from anything else, his originally golden eyes were now completely filled with bloodshot, transforming into a pair of bloodshot pupils.

You can tell from his eyes that the Wolf God can't wait to catch Thomas and eat him alive.

"Thomas, die...ah..."

His roar turned into a sharp scream of pain, because Thomas had crossed the distance between the two sides without knowing when, and the sharp sword pierced through the black-haired body and came out from the other end.

Blood flowed from the sword's edge.

The burly werewolf's legs went weak and he half-knelt on the ground. A miserable gash appeared on his chest. The long sword pierced his chest from the front, cutting through the muscles and hitting his heart.

The next moment, he closed his claws and tried to grab Thomas, but Thomas immediately retreated after succeeding.

Several windows above my head had been broken at some point, and the rain curtain fell, turning into mist in the high temperature and blazing fire.

Thomas's movement just now was incredibly fast.

Third-level spell: Acceleration! Steel Soul Secret Spell: Time Stands Still!

With the two combined, Thomas seemed like a shadow floating in the wind, so fast that it was difficult to understand.

The black shadow clung to the ground, pulling mist and flames along with it. It came and went like the wind. The Wolf God couldn't catch it at all!

The reason for this is mainly because the magical effect of the slow spell is still there!

The opponent's aura had shrunk dramatically, significantly reducing their ability to suppress magic. Although the slow spell had been shattered and its effectiveness greatly reduced, it had barely held up until this moment.

But, it was no use. Even this sudden attack, targeting vital organs, didn't seem to have much effect.

Thomas felt the other person's tough hair, skin, and muscles. It was like he was wearing a thick layer of leather armor.

Without magical aid, it would be difficult to pierce. Worse still, even if pierced, it would be useless.

"No... don't get cocky!" The Wolf God roared terrifyingly. "Let me show you the power of the domain!"

Suddenly, a certain power erupted from him, dancing like flames. It was a grayish-white energy wave visible to the naked eye.

This energy wave spread in all directions with the Wolf God as the center.

As the energy waves spread, a huge thought spread.

That is not a thought that humans can understand, but a purely twisted will of an alien.

It is to regard cruelty as kindness, equate bloodiness with purity, and pass off evil as goodness, distorting everything, weaving together all kinds of contradictory auras, and twisting people's minds, as if the laws of the world are originally like this.

Thomas retreated step by step.

This time, it’s the ability of status suppression!

Fortunately, Thomas had asked everyone else to leave beforehand, otherwise the Knights would have surely engaged in infighting without the Wolf God having to do anything extra.

Moreover, this is not a magical effect and is almost unsolvable.

Fortunately, Thomas was the only one here. Since Thomas was already a protector of the nation, a quasi-god's status was not enough to suppress him.

However, with this wave of impact, Thomas's own magic was also affected and became shaky.

The slowing effect on the Wolf God was completely shattered.

The next second, the wolf god had jumped across the gap between them and swung his sharp claws head-on.

Thomas raised his sword to block.

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Even though the flames wrapped around his body had not yet gone out, and even though the wound in his chest that pierced his heart had not yet healed, this claw was still extremely powerful.

The long sword and sharp claws rubbed against each other, sending out sparks. The creepy friction sound made people's scalps tingle.

Great!

Thomas had to admit that he still underestimated the opponent's strength.

Thomas's body had been strengthened to the limit by the constant washing and transformation of the magic net. In addition, he was also blessed with the second-level spell: Brute Force. His strength should not be much inferior to that of a giant.

But in this contest, he was still at a disadvantage. He could only barely hold on, not being immediately overwhelmed by the opponent.

The Wolf God's other arm was hanging down, unable to be used due to the previous injury. But Thomas saw that the Wolf God's arm could actually move, but it was not very flexible.

Hemp egg!

Thomas retreated quickly, but fortunately, with the dual blessing of magic and Steel Soul Secret Art, he was still one step ahead in speed.

In the blazing hall, the two men engaged in close combat.

The long sword and sharp claws collided again and again, making a sound of steel clashing.

The wolf god's claws are indeed powerful, and their hardness is not inferior to the alchemical magic sword made by the great magician.

Moreover, the electric shock effect of the magic sword is not obvious.

No, it wasn't that it wasn't obvious, but the Wolf God had endured the shock. Perhaps it was due to his domain, or perhaps it was simply due to his extraordinary physical strength.

But in short, the Wolf God was not afraid of the clash of swords and claws. The magic sword's electric shock was ineffective.

The flame that burned in him was slowly dying out. After all, Greek fire, as fuel, would eventually burn out.

This kind of vitality is truly horrifying.

Thomas suddenly stopped and pointed a finger at the other party. As the Wolf God was in doubt, a pillar of fire shot out of thin air.

It's the effect of fire.

The pillar of fire hit the Wolf God head-on. The high temperature of over a thousand degrees was no less than the Greek fire just now. It instantly burned the Wolf God's skin and flesh, burning through his tendons and muscles, reaching his bones.

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