I let the genie out of the bottle

That was a warning and admonition from fate, urging him again and again to annihilate the person before him.

how so?

He had some doubts, but he also knew that he had no way to defy the dictates of fate.

This is similar to how, even though he was already exhausted both physically and mentally, he still had to wake up from his slumber again and again, transforming into a sharp sword to annihilate the demon king.

For thousands of years, he has been forced to fight under the direction of fate.

Thinking of this, the weariness and disgust in the gray-haired hero's dark eyes grew even stronger.

His gaze fell upon the rusty, world-saving sword in his hand.

"The time has come again when we have no choice but to fight."

Rama let out a weary sigh, and then gripped the savior's sword with a sudden, forceful pull.

"Then, O divine blade of salvation, I command you, awaken!" The last king with the white hair spoke in a tone that seemed to be forcing himself to stay awake.

However, even though its user appeared disgruntled, the Savior Blade still faithfully carried out its orders.

The rusty greatsword trembled slightly, responding to and resonating with his words.

Initially, a ball of light about the size of a fist emerged from the rusty sword, quickly rose into the air, and shone brightly like a small sun overhead.

"Transform into a sharp sword and vanquish my enemies!"

The rapidly rising sphere of light began to expand.

In the blink of an eye, its diameter had exceeded one hundred meters, and the huge ball of light was electrified, shooting sparks in all directions.

The Savior King remained indifferent, raising the Savior God Blade with one hand.

The next moment, as if drawn by something, countless bolts of lightning were pulled toward the savior's divine blade.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, hundreds of bolts of lightning and flashes of light came toward the Savior Blade in his hand, and all their power was absorbed by the Savior Blade.

"Then—" The Last King looked tired, but a sense of solemnity and majesty could still be seen slowly appearing on his handsome face.

His body was still surrounded by the lightning that had just struck him.

The world-saving divine sword has been restored to its original appearance. The blade, which has been mottled for more than a thousand years, has shed its rust and shines with a platinum-gold radiance, gleaming with a sacred and brilliant light.

"I've kept you waiting. Let the battle we've been waiting for begin." Rama held the God of Salvation's Blade in his hand, raised it, and pointed it at Lu Ye. "I swear here and now that I will annihilate all enemies in this world!"

"You...aren't you going to use the Covenant Law?" Lu Ye, who had been observing Rama's actions coldly without ever trying to stop him, suddenly spoke up.

At this time, Rama's magical power could only be described as being at a relatively strong level among the non-divine beings.

Even Sun Wukong, who had previously used the Covenant Technique, was far inferior to him.

Having just awakened from his slumber, he was, in a sense, even less than Athena.

This Rama clearly did not use the Covenant Technique. Even if he could be resurrected after death, this level of skill would not satisfy Lu Ye.

To be honest, it's not like every fast-growing weed is something that people are willing to harvest as a harvester.

If Rama only maintains this level, then he has completely failed Lu Ye's expectations.

“You know about that thing?” Rama sighed, then his expression became somewhat knowing. “That’s true. If I were to hope that I wouldn’t have to use the Covenant Law against such an opponent, it would be a bit of self-deception.”

"However, the Covenant Law is not something that can be used at will. I must wait until my condition is perfect before I can use it. Otherwise, I could have ended the world's demon king as soon as possible with the Covenant Law alone, instead of wandering on the ground and absorbing the earth's power first."

He said it sincerely.

It seems that they are not lying.

“If you want to fight me as soon as possible when I use the Covenant Magic, there is a way.” The Last King composed himself, his face showing signs of exhaustion, and said solemnly, “The Holy Grail that Guinevere left behind was something she prepared for me. It allows me to absorb the magical power within and quickly recover to my full strength. At that time, I can naturally use the Covenant Magic.”

"Otherwise, I would have no choice but to wander the earth and gradually absorb its life force to restore my strength."

This is something the final king would naturally not want.

His true nature is that of a hero and a warrior, and he naturally does not wish to plunder the life force of the earth to restore his own strength. However, as long as his feet are on the ground, he will naturally draw power from it.

If he doesn't annihilate all his enemies soon, the whole world might be destroyed.

That's why he stayed on the floating island and didn't want to leave.

High above, while it cannot completely stop his absorption of life from the earth, it can greatly slow it down.

Lu Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.

The Earth Mother Goddess of yesteryear willingly sacrificed her life to become the Holy Grail, precisely for this purpose.

But ah.

"I see. Then you can absorb it."

Lu Ye said in a matter-of-fact tone.

Give it back to you? Once it's in my hands, it's mine!

For the first time, a look of astonishment appeared on the face of the Last King.

"What, are you still clinging to this island and unwilling to leave?"

Lu Ye looked at Luo Mo, who was standing there blankly, with an indifferent gaze, his tone slightly impatient.

Then he raised one hand.

"Its feet tread the earth, on Mount Sinai, displaying the might of the heavens. Fear destroys all, the fallen tremble, and kings shudder at the end of days!"

Fall down, for God has his feet on the earth, so what is qualified to stand in the sky?

It seemed as if a voice from the depths of the universe spoke these words.

The next moment, Rama's face showed a look of horror.

He felt a tremendous impact descend from the sky, crashing heavily onto the floating island.

Almost instantly, the floating island shattered and collapsed, crashing down onto the land below.

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Chapter 168 You bastard, die!

"You really are a rather strange guy."

The Last King, barely supporting himself with the savior sword in his hand, knelt on one knee and spoke in a confused tone.

Just now, Lu Ye blasted the entire floating island down from the sky with a single move.

However, the Last King, being a powerful being responsible for annihilating the Demon King for thousands of years, still managed to seize the opportunity and escape from Lu Ye's attack range on the island.

However, even after leaving the main attack range, the aftershocks alone were enough to overwhelm him.

Of course, he didn't care too much about some physical injuries.

What he really cares about is—

"For countless years before, I have been carrying out the mission of annihilating the Demon King." The Last King slowly stood up, his eyes still full of confusion. "I have encountered all kinds of god-slayers, Rakshasa Kings."

"I know those guys' personalities very well. Among them are the wise, the reckless, the holy, and the evil." He gripped his savior sword tightly in his hand, his tone filled with emotion, "Even though I am their mortal enemy, I still have to admit that those Rakshasa Kings have something in common."

"That is, no matter which one it is, they are not afraid of any challenge. If they had heard what I just said, they would probably hand over the Holy Grail to me without hesitation, so that I can recover my strength as soon as possible to fight," Rama said.

Logically speaking, even if the Holy Grail were not given to him, it would not stop him from gradually regaining his power.

In that case, getting him to his peak as soon as possible and having a thoroughly enjoyable battle is the choice that a god-slayer would make.

From this perspective, he didn't actually have any ill feelings towards the god-killer; rather, he was forced into hostility due to fate.

As he spoke, he also noticed something he had anticipated.

The grass withered and died as soon as he stepped on it. The trees he walked on also lost their moisture and turned into thin, dead wood.

A hero who takes lives... what kind of hero is that?

He sighed inwardly.

At the same time, he felt the power within his body slowly increasing.

The price was that a withered, desolate color spread outwards from beneath one's feet at an extremely rapid pace.

“I am neither a god-killer nor a god who does not obey.”

"That's true." The Last King Rama showed no anger at Lu Ye's choice; instead, he nodded knowingly.

From this perspective, the final king who annihilated all the demon kings possesses a character worthy of the title "hero," exhibiting typical kindness and gentleness.

"However, since that's the case, I can't worry about too much and I have to do my best."

As he spoke, he held the savior's knife in his hand, gave it a gentle swing, and then planted it in the ground.

"Those who made a vow with me, Rama, in the distant past, reappear here!"

With his shout, a powerful divine wind suddenly swept in, converging at this spot and transforming into a massive tornado. The hurricane slowly subsided, transforming into a humanoid, unruly god, his entire body bound in bandages.

He stood silently beside Rama, his resolute eyes scrutinizing Lu Ye.

Hanuman, the monkey god, is the monkey god who helped Rama defeat his mortal enemy in mythology. He is also the god of wind and steel.

At the same time, behind him, his shadow seemed to suddenly grow longer, and a man with a similar face to him, but with darker skin and a face full of anger and rage, appeared.

"They actually stole the Holy Grail that rightfully belonged to my brother! Brother, I will help you destroy the enemy before you! And then, as always, annihilate all the Rakshasa Kings in this world!"

He was Rama's younger brother, Lakshmana, who was always loyal to Rama in the mythology, even abandoning his wife and children to help his brother.

Rama appeared in this world and was not troubled by the madness of disobedience because this madness was shared by Lakshman.

“That’s true. The more time I delay, the greater the harm I will cause to this world.” Rama’s expression was solemn. “In that case, I can’t delay any longer.”

"An unknown adversary, my adversary. I had no intention of fighting you, but fate has decreed it, and I am powerless to change it."

As he spoke, the magical power within his body surged like boiling water.

"In that case, all I can do is give it my all and end the battle as soon as possible! Lord Hanuman, brother, help me annihilate the enemy!"

As he spoke, he immediately swung the Savior Blade in his hand, and a white-gold luster flashed across the blade.

The next moment, a beam of white-gold light, a hundred feet long, slashed towards Lu Ye.

At the same time, a star that continuously spews out lightning slowly rises from the savior's sword in his hand.

"what."

Feeling Rama's growing magical power as he absorbed energy from the earth, Lu Ye chuckled softly.

Then, with a flash, he dodged the attack and appeared beside Rama.

Then, he raised his hand and delivered a heavy punch to Rama's abdomen.

At this moment, Lu Ye's strength was such that few among the Unruly Gods could compare to him.

Caught off guard, Rama was sent flying by a punch, his body arching slightly involuntarily from the pain.

However, Lu Ye did not stop there. He grabbed his leg and slammed him to the ground, while simultaneously gathering magic power in his leg to deliver a powerful kick!

"Cough!" Under this kick, Rama felt as if his body was about to explode, and his head was even a little dizzy. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Brother!"

Upon seeing this, Roshman exclaimed in surprise.

Concerned for his brother, he didn't have time to think much before grabbing a chillingly sharp sword and charging towards Lu Ye.

Despite Lu Ye's unwavering expression as he faced Lu Ye's sword aimed straight at his vital points.

It could even be said that the purpose of attacking Rama at this time was to use a baiting tactic to eliminate the two troublesome individuals beforehand.

Enoch's experience of "walking with God" was instantly manifested in Lu Ye, giving him a strong physique that allowed him to directly withstand the sharpness of others' weapons with his bare hands.

Then Lu Ye raised his hand and grabbed the sword in Roshman's hand, fearlessly seizing the hilt of the sword.

"So this is Rama's brother? How ridiculous." Lu Ye casually mocked, a look of disdain on his face.

“You—” Roshman immediately flew into a rage.

He bore an additional burden of Rama's unruly madness, and his temper was already extremely volatile.

Moreover, the person Lu Ye was referring to at this moment was his most cherished elder brother!