The Warrior of Love

Athena smiled slightly, then sighed softly.

"It's almost time... We can't let the Last King stay on earth for too long. It's time to go find him."

"Um……"

"I said it was time to get going."

"yes……"

"Then why don't you let me go!"

"Ah, sorry, I didn't realize..."

"Well……"

Athena felt Jiang Liu's arms loosen and her body regained freedom. She wanted to stand up immediately but couldn't help but hesitate.

"Hey, close your eyes first."

"what?"

Jiang Liu was startled, but he quickly reacted and couldn't help but teasing: "It's just putting on clothes, why are you shy? We have already--"

"Just shut it up if I tell you to!"

Jiang Liu curled his lips, and although he disagreed in his heart, he still closed his eyes as he was told.

Athena was deceiving herself. After all, in this state of zero distance or even negative distance, with Jiang Liu's perception ability, what difference would it make whether he closed his eyes or not?

But the always wise silver-haired goddess didn't seem to have thought of this. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jiang Liu acted obediently, then lifted a corner of her white clothes and slowly left Jiang Liu's arms.

“Uh… Uh—huh!”

Although she was very careful, Athena still found it a bit strenuous. These simple movements seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, causing a thin layer of sweat to appear on her forehead.

It wasn't that she was too weak or too sensitive, but that she lacked experience and her opponent was too strong, which made her so embarrassed.

Even with the dignity of a goddess, she could not defeat Jiang Liu in this kind of battle, as the opponent had the upper hand in terms of physical strength, skills, and recovery ability.

Moreover, the compatibility between the two is too good, and the degree of excitement is incomparable to ordinary "magic replenishment". Even someone with extraordinary concentration like Jiang Liu can't control it, let alone Athena who is a novice in this field?

In fact, for at least one-third of the time, the silver-haired goddess had no idea where she was. She only managed to maintain a trace of consciousness and was completely unable to control her words and actions. It was as if she was controlled by another personality.

Athena is still so calm now because she can't remember it vaguely. If she remembered clearly what she said and did... she would probably want to commit suicide.

——That was truly a unique beauty. Jiang Liu would probably carefully preserve everything that happened at that time in the deepest part of his memory.

For Jiang Liu, although he had the advantage in physical strength and basically maintained the momentum of crushing the entire field, there was indeed a period of time in the middle when Athena took away the initiative.

I don’t know whether to say who pleased whom, or whether both parties were addicted…

"All right……"

Jiang Liu opened his eyes, and what came into view was a moon-white combination of a Greek-style sleeveless short top and a long skirt. Although simple, it could well set off her slim figure.

The long silver hair and the golden-green laurel crown make her look holy and majestic.

"Why don't you put on your clothes?"

Athena's expression was cold and distant, and her tone became stiff, which was completely different from before.

She casually grabbed out a Greek-style men's robe from the gathered spiritual light and threw it to Jiang Liu.

"Uh..." Jiang Liu didn't say anything and put on his clothes silently. Suddenly, he had a strange feeling, as if he had suffered something.

So, is it the clothes that give you courage? Athena.

This condescending attitude is very different from the weak look when he was begging and even praying for mercy before.

Or is it that, because he had shown such an ugly behavior before, he now has to act tough to protect his dignity?

However, even if she pretended like this...it would only make someone more excited. The Goddess of Wisdom had made a mistake.

The man stroked his chin, planning whether to teach her a lesson now or try to make her realize her mistake next time.

But when he thought that there was an enemy who could penetrate the planet waiting for him, Jiang Liu shook his head and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Liu took out a weapon that was shining with divine light from the dark void. Athena took a look at it and nodded slightly.

"With this, we can find the Last King as quickly as possible."

The weapon in Jiang Liu's hand was the platinum spear that Lancelot had used. He had put it away as a souvenir after the ceremony, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

Its prototype is the remains of the divine sword, and it has a very deep connection with the Last King. Now that the Last King has awakened, even without any ceremony, this divine spear will lead him to find the Last King!

Chapter 752: Who am I?

In the clear blue sky and on the endless sea, a shadow is cast on the rolling waves. It is the "cloud" floating in the sky with the wind.

This cloud has a golden luster, reflecting a dazzling light under the sun. Its size is as huge as a mountain, and the top is covered with pavilions of all sizes. Oars hundreds of meters long extend from both sides, slowly "rowing" in the atmosphere.

That is a "ship".

However, although it has the appearance of a ship, it is essentially something like a palace.

The neatly arranged and magnificent pavilions exuded a soft divine light, which reflected each other and gave the entire ship a layer of overflowing divine power. Extending from both sides of the hull were wing-like golden sails, dotted with countless emeralds, demonstrating its majesty and nobility.

——Vimana.

The flying machines that appeared in "Ramayana" and "Mahabharata" are divine ships that can only be built with skills taught by gods. Not only can they travel across the seas and soar in the sky, they even have a powerful destructive power that can rival an entire legion!

But such a powerful war weapon is only one of the collections of the Last King, and there are only two passengers at this time - the gray-haired boy and the bandaged monster.

hum!

As Vimana flew slowly, endless heat and light shone down from the sky, and were then concentrated on the wings, converted into kinetic energy to propel the ship forward.

And the Last King also stood at the bow, bathing in the scorching sun's rays, the sharp aura on his body becoming stronger and stronger, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

The power of fire can melt "steel", but everything has two sides. Just as the Earth Mother can be enslaved by heroes and can also turn against them, fire theoretically restrains "steel bodies", but for the top steel heroes, they can use heat to temper themselves.

Bartras used the earth's fire to heal his wounds, and the Last King is now using the power of the sun to temper himself.

In addition, a huge amount of water essence also continuously emerged from below, was absorbed into the body of the Last King, and under the scorching power of the sun, it was quickly converted into pure cursed power.

It can be said that as time goes by, his strength is constantly improving at an incredible speed.

——But he can't keep polishing!

boom!

A deafening roar came from the atmosphere, causing the Last King to open his eyes. The strange man wrapped in bandages also looked into the distance vigilantly.

I saw a bright light flickering on the vast boundary line between the sea and the sky, and it was rapidly expanding in size and approaching this side at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Enemy attack?"

The bandaged monster came to the bow of the Sky Ship Vimana, stood in front of the Last King, and stretched out his hands to aim at the enemy in the distance.

"O angry wind spirit, stir up a great wind that blows across the three realms!"

With a wave of his hand, the ancient god of wind summoned a storm that could blow away a city, causing the originally calm sea to become turbulent in an instant. The storm also left traces of rotation on the sea surface, and suddenly crossed thousands of meters to swallow up all the enemies.

The bandaged man nodded and was about to go back when he heard the words of the King of the End:

"Be careful, this isn't over yet."

"Ok?"

The ancient wind god turned around in surprise, and then his body shook, because in his perception, the opponent's breath was still there and did not seem to be weakened at all, and it seemed that the position was even closer!

Did I fail?

This thought flashed through Fengshen's mind, but he had no extra time to think about it, as the enemy's counterattack soon came.

Rumble!

——The sound of thunder was heard later.

The first thing the God of Wind felt was the speeding lightning, which was as sharp and swift as the strike of a divine sword, far surpassing the lightning in nature, making it difficult for him, the god of disobedience, to dodge. The brutal power of thunder raged in his body, causing him to feel extreme pain, and he could not help but roar loudly.

The savage roar mixed with the belated thunder, creating a whirlpool out of nowhere in the sea.

"Zheng!"

The dark red sword pressure cut through the sound barrier, and in a moment it arrived in front of the Wind God, falling down mercilessly -

"Buzz!"

It was the dazzling platinum light that blocked the attack for the God of Wind.

The Last King slowly raised the World-Saving Divine Sword, and with a light wave he unleashed a kilometer-long sword energy that split the sea surface in two, canceling out the dark red sword pressure, and even still had some power left.

"Well... this is really out of control. Sorry to bother you, my friend."

The Wind God is both a retainer who follows the Last King and a friend who has fought alongside him for thousands of years. This is not the first time that he has been rescued by the Last King.

"It's okay, don't feel ashamed. This enemy is so powerful that even I am not sure of winning."

Although the Last King spoke seriously, a smile appeared on his face. He brought the Wind God back to the center of the Vimana's deck, waiting for the other party to arrive.

There was a flash of lightning in the sky, and two figures appeared on the deck of Vimana, only a hundred meters away from the Last King and the God of Wind.

"Welcome to my Vimana, this... um..."

At this point, the Last King suddenly paused, and then he remembered that he had not even asked the other party's name. He had just glanced at him from a distance and then attacked directly. There was not even any communication between the two sides.

"Distant mountains and rivers."

The man saw the Last King's embarrassment and spoke first: "As you can see, I am a godslayer, and she is Athena."

After a pause, Jiang Liu continued, "She is my love."

The silver-haired goddess' body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Liu, but she didn't say anything, just tacitly agreed with this statement.

"The Hero of Steel and the Goddess of Earth..."

Looking at this overly familiar combination, the King of the End felt a little complicated, but he still needed to respond to Jiang Liu to show etiquette, so he spoke.

"This is my former companion, but he doesn't like to show his true face. I...ha, I seem to be called the "King of the End" and the "Hero", but if you call me by my name -"

The Last King's voice choked and his expression became exciting, but he soon calmed down.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't even call out his own name... Even if he was sleeping soundly, this shouldn't be the case.

It seems that he has been wandering on the earth for too long, and even some important information hidden deep in his soul has been lost.

However, even if he couldn't remember his real name, he still had to...

"You are Rama."

Jiang Liu said calmly: "You are the brave man who defeated the demon king Ravana, and you are called "Prince Rama"!"

"Rama... yes, I once had this name."

The last king took a deep breath: "I am... Rama!"

Chapter 753: Rama: The world is not worth it

Prince Rama is not as famous as heroes like King Arthur and Hercules in the world, but if you have a little knowledge of Indian mythology, you will definitely notice this shining name.

Legend has it that there was a demon king named "Ravana" who not only had the power to command even gods, but also had an immortal body, making it impossible for any god to harm him.

The gods, frightened by the Rakshasa demon king, were distressed and at a loss for what to do, they turned to the great god "Vishnu" for help.

Because the gods could not harm Ravana, Vishnu descended from heaven and was reincarnated as a prince, Rama.

During the prince's eventful life, he achieved many great achievements, and under the guidance of fate, he fought against the devil and killed the immortal Ravana.

In other words, Rama was chosen by the gods at birth, burdened with the mission of defeating the devil, and possessed the powerful strength to accomplish the mission.

——Of course, this is recorded in the mythological books that have been passed down to this day.

The "Last King" standing in front of Jiang Liu was not necessarily born from this myth. It is also possible that the process of his defeat of the Demon King was recorded and derived from this myth.

The "Void Memory" that Princess Liulitong showed Jiang Liu can basically correspond to the myth of Rama, and the similarity between the Ten-Life God Slayer and the Ten-Headed Demon King Ravana is also very high.

But we cannot conclude that it is the prototype of the myth. Perhaps the story of Rama and Ravana is even older. The godslayer usurped Ravana's power and was then guided by cause and effect to fight against the last king.

All we can say is that both possibilities exist.

But no matter which possibility it is, it all points to the same fact: