The portable grandfathers that appear are all problematic.

For the people of the Holy Magic Continent, this word is a symbol of disaster, a death knell for the end times. The fear that was implanted in their bodies decades ago awakens at this moment and intensifies.

The evil god descended, and this time it was no longer in its juvenile form. Sixteen years had passed, which weakened it while allowing its body to grow further, to the point where it could barely imprison the world's consciousness.

Fear spread, yet in those ruins, a group of people did not flee. Instead, they faced the twisted and corrupted evil god, their spears pointed directly at the distorted monster.

“They are…” Some people saw familiar faces among them; they were the demon king’s military officers who had once descended upon other city-states. They claimed to be heroes from mythology who had accomplished the great feat of slaying gods.

The locals remained skeptical, even after they skinned the demon, they still thought the exaggerated stories the demon told them were just bragging.

Now, they saw those familiar faces, no longer as demon king's military officers, but standing on the front line against the evil god.

……

The setting sun cast its glow over the heroes' silhouettes. The evil god, hysterical and sealed for 16 years, finally had a chance to break free.

However, this time, Xue Luding planned a strike from his beloved holy sword, instantly destroying everything it had.

Now, its life and soul have been forcibly halved. Even though it was a born evil god, born at level 5, it has now completely fallen to level 4.

Even so, its very existence distorts reality; ruins melt into bloody swamps beneath its feet, and the sky drips with acidic, viscous fluid that corrodes the stars. Mortals go mad at the mere sight of its outline.

"With this divine revelation, I will protect you on both sides." Xue Dinglu began to chant, and the great halo behind him shone brightly. The power of the four divine revelations imprisoned the distortion and corruption of the evil god. Thorns wrapped around his body became his weapons.

The great halo symbolizing the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse completely suppressed the evil god. Even when it was inside Xue Dinglu's body, it could not escape this suppression, and now it was even more impossible.

"Charge!" shouted one of the heroes.

At this moment, the 33 men were like mad dogs that had broken free of their reins; their blood was boiling and their fighting spirit was soaring.

The evil god roared in frustration. All its methods and abilities etched into its DNA had been stripped away or suppressed by Xue's Law. Now, it could only attack like a giant beast, forced to use its exoskeleton and sharp blades.

Even so, it is still a behemoth 40 meters tall and weighing tens of thousands of tons, capable of causing earthquakes and tsunamis with just a slight movement.

And now, these ants are actually trying to hunt it down.

The evil god roared, its voice piercing eardrums and reaching the soul in an instant. However, the great halo once again confronted it, and the thorns that covered it absorbed all the heroes' pain.

The heroes launched another earth-shattering attack.

A triumphant shout, a roar, accompanied by the boiling of blood in the body, to make the whole world excited for that dazzling moment.

Walk with old friends, walk with brothers, walk with that burning soul.

This is a unique kind of romance belonging to the ancient Greeks, just like the divine wars of 3200 years ago.

3200 years ago, they even killed Zeus. What's a mere insect? Watch us crush it.

Regardless of good or evil, morality, or even race and life, they simply stood there, knowing their mission and everything they had to do.

Killing God!

The surging tentacles, carrying sharp spikes, attacked. One hero fell in the darkness, but many more heroes brandished their spears and shields, rushing forward one after another, like those who were chasing a fire.

Flames erupted from the mouth of the evil god, igniting a highly pure liquid energy in the air.

Flames raged, and the heroes were engulfed in the inferno.

Whether it was the servants on the scene or the countless people watching this moment, everyone felt a pang in their hearts.

Even such a valiant knight was so easily defeated in the face of an evil god?

The answer is no!

Amidst the raging flames, a massive seven-ringed shield rose up, facing the inferno directly. One after another, burning bodies burst forth from the inferno, their entire bodies ablaze, their skin charred, their hair and clothing ablaze.

Even so, with their eyes blazing and heads ablaze, they resembled demons crawling out of hell, yet they continued their charge.

A raging fire cannot burn his will, nor can pain shake his heart.

The scene of raging fire and giant insects, the charging fiery souls and the cowardly evil gods, had an unparalleled impact on both the attendants present and the countless people watching.

This surge of belief and will reached straight to the top of my head and into my mind.

This was the first time they had ever seen such a person.

Only then did they understand the true meaning of the word "brave".

The flaming spear pierced the giant worm's exoskeleton, and the blazing axe ruthlessly severed its limbs.

The foul-smelling green blood splattered down, drenching these vengeful fiery spirits, making their smiles even more rampant.

They were laughing wildly, still laughing wildly.

"Shoot down a hundred heads!" Hercules drew his Heavenly Bow to its fullest extent, unleashing an endless barrage of arrows.

"Unrepentant Ultimate Spear!" Hector unleashed his final martial skill, a supreme javelin thrown at three times the speed of sound.

"Meteor Spear!" Achilles also unleashed his javelin.

In an instant, hundreds of arrows and javelins flew into the sky, each one like a meteor shower, beautiful and dazzling.

Like a shooting star falling from the sky, shining with unparalleled will and brilliance under the setting sun.

"Shooting stars, so beautiful..."

Xue Dinglu smiled, and behind him, a large halo spun, and thorns bloomed.

"Want to escape?"

In an instant, the great halo covered the evil god. On the halo, war, plague, famine and death, symbolizing the apocalypse, instantly trapped him and began to corrupt the evil god.

This is the Four Heavenly Revelations, specifically designed to combat "evil spirits," to eliminate all evil spirits and monsters in the world, using the destruction of the world as a means of salvation, and from this, the Great Light Wheel was born.

Xue Dinglu's body also began to burn; the thorns burned, his pure white robe burned, and his skin began to be covered with scorch marks.

"Sorry, Fafnir, Daddy has to go and complete his mission..." The hero patted Fafnir's pink hair.

This was the first time he had ever touched his daughter, and perhaps the last.

The man did not pick up his beloved holy sword, because he no longer needed the holy sword that had accompanied him throughout his life.

Even disregarding the Holy Sword, he is still the strongest being below rank 5. His strength comes from years of training in the interstellar column, and he is now the strongest man in the world.

It is not the person who wields the holy sword who is a hero, but the sword used by a hero that is called a holy sword!

He casually drew a servant's sword and charged straight at the sea of ​​fire, roaring, "Starship Squadron 3, Hero Lot reporting for duty!"

This scene shocked the whole world, followed by unparalleled ecstasy.

The hero Lot, the name that caused a sensation on the continent sixteen years ago, the hero they knew, the man who sealed away the evil god for sixteen years.

He's back! He's back! The hero of the past is back!

At this moment, the world was in an uproar.

"Hero, we love you! We love you so much!"

"Heroes, may you prevail! You must win!"

"Aeneas, haven't you always boasted that you're a god-slaying hero? Stand up! Stand up! Hero!"

……

At this moment, the whole world no longer hides its emotions and respect.

Ever since the Demon King's army officers attacked and seized territory a few days ago, and then began to loudly proclaim their names, the people of this world have been forced to hear their boastful stories.

However, words are not enough to prove it. Although those heroes were indeed brave and their fighting spirit and martial arts skills were amazing, you can't really feel the reality without seeing it with your own eyes.

But today, right before their eyes, witnessed by people all over the world, they saw those self-proclaimed god-slayer heroes charge against the evil god.

A raging fire cannot burn away one's will, nor can a scorched body move one's heart.

At this moment, they were no longer the god-slaying heroes they boasted about, but truly, fools who left their mark on this world, charging towards evil gods.

Those weren't the former members of the Hero Squad who only boasted about their deeds in the records, but the heroes they actually saw, those with flames burning on their heads and laughing wildly.

"We must win! We absolutely have to win! Hero!"

"Heroes, we love you!"

Regardless of age, gender, or social status, people all over the world watched this scene. Their respect, their emotions, and everything they had were entrusted to this battle.

The energy called "faith" began to gather, and Xue Lude, who was controlling the great light wheel to reverse the corruption of the evil god, received it all.

He looked up at the sky, and more faith seemed to emanate from it. A slight smile appeared on his lips: "My old friends, people all over the world are calling for our miracle!"

"What we need to do is no longer seal the evil god and leave the mess to future generations, but to completely annihilate this evil god today, at this very moment!"

"Roar!" The battle cry resounded through the sky.

Rows of arrows and spears were thrown again, and the meteor shower in the sky returned. Arrows pierced the body of the evil god, and javelins pierced its exoskeleton.

The scarlet liquid was splashed out; its blood itself possessed extremely high polluting and distorting properties. However, at this moment, that distortion was reversed by Xue's Law's large halo.

The blood, a deep green, dripped onto the earth and transformed into growing thorns, which then blossomed into beautiful flowers.

The evil god stared intently at Xue Luding, its anger seemingly hysterical. It no longer paid attention to the other annoying ants, and its body, which resembled a super monster from a tokusatsu drama, attacked Xue Luding, with terrifying tentacles growing from its hands!

This scene is heartbreaking for everyone; we can't afford to lose any more heroes!

"Don't even think about hurting the teacher!" The blade of the beloved holy sword severed the tentacle as easily as a hot knife through butter, and the crowned girl stood in front of Xue Luding.

She was panting heavily, and the holy sword in her hand flickered.

"Well done," Xue Dinglu replied casually, continuing to control the great light wheel to further suppress the evil god.

"Well done, Princess! You did a great job!" Everyone cheered.

“Yes!” Fafnir nodded firmly, holding the holy sword in front of her and staring intently at the evil god’s attack.

Distortion and pollution were suppressed, reproductive ability was emasculated by Xue's Law, and in addition, soul and life were cut off by more than half.

At this moment, the evil god felt only unparalleled frustration.

The person on the other side went to great lengths to create all the conditions that were favorable to them, and then set up a thousand unfavorable conditions and curses for them.

It was meticulously planned from beginning to end, not by a sudden burst of idealism like that of the former hero that momentarily stunned it, but by gradually plunging itself into the abyss, tasting the pain of a slow death.

But when he truly made his move, it was a fatal blow to himself.

Second Hero, you bastard!

The nascent evil god desperately tried to think of a way out of the predicament with its limited brain; it had no choice but to make one last desperate attempt.

It roared, forty meters tall and weighing tens of thousands of tons. In terms of size alone, it would be at least a super beast-level monster in the tokusatsu world. It charged towards Xue Dinglu like an out-of-control aircraft carrier.

Each attack of the extending tentacles was blocked by Fafnir's holy sword.

"Clang!" This time, the holy sword shattered, but at the same time, Hercules, with the help of the other heroes, also severed its limbs.

A torrent of green blood gushed forth, and the evil god seemed to sense its impending doom. It roared, and surging energy gathered before its mouthparts, forming a massive energy sphere as if in a desperate struggle.

"Form ranks!" Hector roared.

The Greek shield rose, and the radiant light of the seven concentric rings enveloped everyone.

However, the moment the energy ball was released, the evil god fled without looking back, like a stray dog ​​desperately trying to escape!

Escape! Escape this planet!

This planet is inhabited by a group of immortal, summonable spirits! Don't come any closer! My comrades! Don't come any closer!

We can't fight unkillable monsters! We can't win. They're insane, tireless Zerg killing machines. Never come near this planet!

Its pheromones shot rapidly into space, carrying out intelligence about the planet.

However, this pheromone was blocked in the atmosphere, and the novice's world consciousness finally made its move.

The brave uncle picked up a standard Greek sword and leaped onto the head of the fleeing evil god, the spot where he had pierced the ground with his beloved holy sword last time.

At the same time, he is the person in the world who knows the weaknesses of evil gods best, without exception.

The evil god let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground, plowing out kilometers of ruins.

"Victory! Victory to the heroes!"

"Win, heroes! Slay all the evil in this world!"

We love you, we love you so much!

At this moment, countless beliefs and reverence converged on Xue Lude—reverence for the brave, reverence for the hero, reverence for himself—all of these gathered together at this moment.

Xue Dinglu came to Fafnir's side, smiling, and picked up the broken, beloved holy sword: "You have completed your mission, Fafnir."

“Teacher…” Fafnir looked at the boy under the hood.

Under the setting sun, his slender figure was enveloped in the sky. A sudden autumn wind rose, and his hood fluttered slowly in the wind. At this moment, the broken holy sword in his hand burst forth with even greater power.