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Farther away, there were a dozen goddesses standing in the clouds, looking over with suspicious expressions.

Vauban was very familiar with those goddesses, who had just appeared beside him as phantoms.

Finally, it was Zeus. Because of the silence of the curse, his power was interrupted. Zeus had escaped the disaster, but fell powerlessly from the sky with his dying body.

However, he did not fall into the sea. A goddess dressed in white and with pure white wings like a swan on her back hugged Zeus from behind.

Next to the Winged Goddess, there was a goddess who looked very similar, but she looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a dark green robe but without a hood. Her short silver hair glowed like moonlight, and her eyes were like black agate.

Her beauty needs no explanation. However, what is most surprising is her sight.

She clearly had a pair of dark eyes, but they gave the illusion of shining with a strong light. Her sharp gaze and sacred aura made people think so.

"Athena..."

Woban recognized the divinity of the young goddess. Although her appearance was not much similar to the one he had seen, her divinity was not much different, except that she had the attributes of war and wisdom.

The all-knowing Feng Daxian: It’s not good, let’s retreat, group leader.

Lazy Angel: Has this stirred up a hornet's nest?

Van Helsing: How despicable! It's clearly a one-on-one battle, but so many gods show up.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada: This situation should not be considered a surprise. The group leader directly broke into the world of Greek mythology. It would be abnormal if the gods did not keep an eye on him.

The Omniscient Feng Daxian: So, just run away. You can’t win against an entire system of gods.

Omniscient Feng Daxian: If you hesitate any longer, you won't be able to run away. Your injuries are too severe. Even if they don't attack you, you won't be able to hold on for long.

Lazy Angel: Group leader, what the immortal said makes sense. If you can't run away, I'll pull you over. You can stay here as long as you want. But let me make it clear in advance, I have no money. You have to give me good luck so that I can support you.

"Escape? Impossible! In my battle, either victory or death, there is no reason to lose without a fight."

Looking at the comments in the live broadcast room, Woban forced a ferocious smile and rejected the advice of the group members.

The live broadcast room was filled with comments advising Woban to escape, and most of them were from Feng Luo. Although it seemed to be well-intentioned, it only served to add fuel to the fire.

Woban's expression became increasingly grim, and his gaze lingered on the barrage of comments sent by Feng Luo for a few seconds.

It has been like this since before. Are you still not giving up? You want to find an opportunity to push yourself down from the position of group leader.

Woban knew exactly what Feng Luo was thinking, from the moment he told the story of the three little pigs.

The acting group owner is just an agent. Since he is an agent, he can be revoked. As for the method of revocation, it is either the death of the acting group owner or voting.

From smearing his reputation to provoking him to fight to the death, you really did everything you could. But do you really think your tricks are so subtle and hidden?

Although he seemed to have no ill intentions, not only him as the person involved, but also the experienced Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and Van Helsing would probably be able to sense that something was wrong.

Chapter 24 Destiny

Intrigue... Humph! It's really interesting.

Woban sneered in his heart and sighed for some reason.

The chat groups of the orthodox protagonist and the villain protagonist are just different. The chat group headed by him, a recognized villain, is indeed a mudslide in the chat group.

After sighing, Woban no longer paid attention to the live broadcast room and focused his attention on the sky around him.

"Our sworn enemy is indeed as foolish as the legend says. He actually dared to enter the mythical world. Has he lost the motivation to live?"

Apollo narrowed his eyes, and from Woban's wolf body, he saw a provocative look on his face as he was familiar with power.

"Don't say that. I didn't expect to be surrounded by gods when I was about to kill Zeus." Woban raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled, with a hint of mockery in it.

"That's only natural, right? You're doing all sorts of evil things in the mythical world, and you still want us to treat you as if you don't exist?"

A resounding voice sounded from below. Woban lowered his head and saw a throne shaped by water rising from the sea. The man sitting on it had a huge body with dark blue skin, strong muscles, and a bearded face that looked rough.

The only one who could sit on the throne under such circumstances is Poseidon, the king of the sea.

"I thought you would come out before the war, not at this time." Woban sneered. Sure enough, the disobedient god who rebelled against the myth was different from the god who obeyed the myth.

If he was a disobedient god, faced with this situation, he would either come out to support Zeus from the beginning, or let Vobane kill Zeus and then make an appointment to fight again.

Woban's ridicule made several gods look dissatisfied, but it also made those gods who were ready to take action hesitate.

After all, Woban had been severely injured by Zeus, and most of his spell power had been consumed in the repeated use. If Woban hadn't said anything, it wouldn't have mattered. But Woban almost pointed at them and scolded them for taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

Faced with this situation, few gods would be willing to take action. After all, gods also have to save face.

"This sign has appeared several times in the past."

At this time, an old reciting voice sounded.

When Woban heard the sound, he looked and saw three old women in the clouds high in the sky.

"Destiny?"

Woban narrowed his emerald eyes, revealing his murderous intent without any concealment.

Atropos, Clotho, and Lachesis.

All three of them are old women. These three sisters are called the Three Goddesses of Fate [Moirai].

They also control time - the past, present and future, and are also the masterminds behind the world of God Slayers... Or, it is Woban's regret.

In the final battle that year, his main enemy was Kusanagi Godou. However, before the battle, he had just fought with Sarbatre and both of them were injured. During the battle, Kusanagi Godou was assisted by the idiot Aisha. At the end of the battle, Lancelot ran out to finish him off.

That battle forced Woban to unwillingly enter the corridor of the Fairy Realm, which gave Kusanagi Godou the opportunity to fight the Last King and the Goddess of Fate.

In order to make up for this unwillingness, Woban found the sword that Alexander the Great used to cut off Gordias, summoned Gordias who also had the godhood of fate, and then killed him, which made up for a little.

"This is the sign of the beast baring its fangs at the gods. The three of us sisters weave and cut the thread of fate day after day to create a huge textile, and the mark of the beast has clearly emerged today. If we ignore it, it will surely bring disaster to the world of gods in the future..."

"And we also know the future. The beast will be released from its cage one day..."

Atropos, the god of the past, whispered, Clotho, the god of the present, pondered, and Lachesis, the god of the future, murmured.

"The beast will emerge from among humans."

"Humans are damned and stupid. However, there are also extremely rare ones... who are blessed by miracles and good fortune, and who, by usurping the power of God... become beasts."

"By usurping the power of God, the beasts will surpass humans and become beings close to God..."

The old ladies who were the three sisters of destiny said in unison.

"The greedy beast is insatiable, and the man who is close to God cannot satisfy the beast's desire..."

"He will become a heretic god, a combination of the body of a beast and the soul of a god. He will regard the gods as food, strengthen himself, and open up new divine domains..."

The three sisters of fate saw through the past and the future, and made extremely accurate predictions to Woban, which made the gods change their faces.

"Trying to become a god?"

"As a living person?"

"absurd!"

"It's ridiculous."

"Among the godslayers, there are quite a few who have become gods, but they are all Demigods who have gained divine status after death. I have never heard of anyone becoming a god while still alive."

The gods were either skeptical or angry.

Of course, it is not because of questioning the future seen by the three sisters of fate, but because of questioning Woban's intentions.

God killers have existed since ancient times, and there are no shortage of those who would attempt to go further, but up to now no one has become a god while still alive, because humans are humans. Even if their bodies are transformed into godslayers and they gain the divine power called authority, their spirits are still human, and at most they are close to elves that have not yet become gods. It is impossible for them to become gods.

Why? Because they don’t have the legends of the world, the will of millions of people, the faith of mankind, or the myths woven by mankind. Therefore, even if they have the power to fight against the gods, they cannot become gods and can only grow old, get sick, and die like humans.

Like India's ten-headed demon king Ravana, Christianity's Jacob, and Greece's Hercules, they were all godslayers who defeated the gods. They were also woven into mythology, and their deeds were sung all over the world, becoming part of the gods.

However, that was an unknown amount of time after their death. When they were alive, even if they wanted to become true gods, they did not have enough time and resources.

There are no exceptions. Although there are legends about immortals in the East, they are not gods.

After all, the worldviews are different. In the world of godslayers, only gods can transcend humans.

Most of the so-called immortals were just alchemists who had cultivated to the highest level, or monks who had attained Buddhahood. They might have the strength to fight against the gods, and they themselves had a close relationship with the gods, but they could not become gods while they were alive. In the end, they could only become half-baked beings that were neither human nor god, and lived in seclusion in the realm of life and immortality.

Chapter 25: Die Together

"When it comes to this, there is nothing we can do."

A silver-haired girl wearing a long green cape──Athena with bright eyes.

The long staff that was originally in her hand had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a long sword.

"Heretics are not allowed to survive. I will personally take action. I think it will not humiliate your identity as a godslayer."

However, as soon as Athena finished her words, her body turned into a snow-white pillar of salt.

Not only Athena, but also Poseidon, Apollo, Ares, Zeus and other main gods turned into pillars of salt.

Among the gods gathered here, not one is an exception.

In the breeze and drizzle on the sea, there stand statues formed of white salt, with majestic and lively expressions, appearing sacred and strange.

Woban's evil eye radiated green light, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

Although the title of King of Wisdom largely comes from the incantations he recites, if Woban is truly reckless, his title should be King of Magic rather than King of Wisdom.

Just like at this moment, he first used words to make the gods hesitant, and at the same time mobilized the power of strong winds and raging waves to create a breeze and drizzle that no one would pay attention to.

After all, the celestial phenomena at sea are ever-changing, and the magic power consumed by Woban to activate his power is too insignificant, making it difficult for the entangled gods to pay attention to the breeze and drizzle that could not even feel the touch when they fell on their bodies.

However, this seemingly harmless breeze and drizzle actually contains a magical power that inerts the body.

By the time Athena was ready to take action, the silent inert spell had already penetrated into the bodies of the gods, rendering their powers inactive without them even noticing.

The power of inertia is good in this respect, it is difficult to detect. Unlike Themis's rules which are too strong and directly imprison the power of spells. Comparing the two together is like a strong sleeping pill and a lullaby, the former is strong but unnatural, while the latter is weak but very natural.

If it wasn't during a battle, it would be extremely difficult to discover the inertia-infected spell power. Moreover, by the time they discovered it, it was already too late.

Woban didn't have much curse power left, but it was more than the gods imagined.

This is all thanks to Gabriel, who is the highest level Seraphim. Although she is still in her infancy, after signing the contract, the cursed power she supplies to Woban can reach one-fifth of Woban's own cursed power.

40% of the curse power was used to cast the Eye of Sodom to control the situation, and 60% of the curse power was used to release the Judge of the Fire of Hell to perish together.

The flames of judgment that descended from the sky burned everything on earth.

The Marquis de Vauban possesses the power to do so.

However, that power is only used when it is necessary to burn the enemy's position or battlefield. And because it will only leave a vast field of burnt fields after use, it cannot be used casually. It consumes a lot of mana, and is not suitable for continuous battles.

Furthermore, it takes several dozen seconds from activation to landing. In a battle with a god or a campione, it is difficult to use it if you are not sure that you can defeat the opponent.

But Woban doesn't plan to think about that now.

After all, apart from going all out to release the Judgement of Hellfire, he had no other power to turn the tables.

A bright red light appeared in the sky, emitting a high temperature that could evaporate the sea. A giant fireball with a diameter of one hundred kilometers gradually took shape, covering countless people including Woban.

Stimulated by the high temperature, the cursed powers of gods such as Athena, Poseidon, and Apollo began to boil, and the white salt on the surface gradually faded, revealing its original appearance.

At this time, a huge fireball had formed in the sky and began to descend.

"Damn it! As the goddess of wisdom, I actually fell into the trap of a fool!"

Athena glared at Woban angrily, then looked at the fireball in the sky, gritted her teeth, and prepared to retreat.

She could tell that the blazing fire that covered the sky and the sun was the highest level of fire power, which came from the ancient god of fire. In terms of fire, it was equivalent to Zeus's authority in thunder. If she resisted it head-on, she would definitely be severely damaged. If she was a weaker subordinate god, it would not be surprising for her to die in it.

"Hahahaha! It's useless. It's too late. Bury with me!"

Woban laughed wildly, and the cursed power that emerged from his body transformed into invisible chains, which pulled the fireball down from the sky with all his might.

"withdraw!"

Apollo summoned his golden chariot and called out to Artemis.

"Yes, brother."

Artemis also summoned a chariot shining with sunlight, pulled the golden reins, and turned the chariot into a golden meteor, flying into the distance.

Poseidon hesitated for three seconds, then dived into the sea and disappeared.

Nike, the winged goddess and Athena's clone, also took Athena's signal and carried Zeus into super speed, moving away from Voban.

The goddesses in the distance ran away early. Those goddesses who fled in a hurry were mostly gods who had no chance of fighting.