Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

Suddenly, Samael seemed to realize something, his expression changed drastically, and he muttered to himself.

"boom!"

Just as the ancient serpent was wavering, a blazing cross of fire slashed towards it, and Samael instinctively raised his Flaming Demon Sword to block it.

However, because he had not exerted all his strength, he was slashed into the sea by Michael, who was looking down from above, creating a churning column of water.

"Let the unrighteous remain unrighteous, and the corrupt remain corrupt."

Behold, I am coming soon. Reward and punishment are with me, blood for blood, tooth for tooth! I will repay him according to his deeds!

"You ancient serpent who deceived my Lord, son of darkness, you who have conquered nations, you shall be felled to the ground! —The Last Judgment!"

Michael held a dark red cross sword, its blade ablaze with intense flames. As his wings fluttered slowly, his lips murmured solemnly, as if singing a prophecy or announcing this inevitable destiny.

As the massive cross-shaped blade of light slashed towards the sea where Samael had fallen, a blazing sun shot up from underwater, like a crimson and black crown of flames.

Shine brightly, Blade of Flame!

boom!

In an instant, the two flaming swords clashed, and terrifying shockwaves surged and boiled in all directions. The seawater evaporated violently, and a huge, fiery red mushroom cloud rose up, blowing away angels and allies within a hundred miles.

What did you just call me?

"Obey the Lord's command, you are the child of darkness, the Antichrist! The filth that will surely perish in this world! The light has come! We, your 496,000 compatriots, have descended here to sweep away the remaining enemies for the Lord, and darkness will have nowhere to hide!"

Michael's crimson eyes reflected the intense and resolute power to melt everything in his eyes. He raised his cross sword once more and charged towards Samael.

Child of Darkness! Child of Darkness!

I understand! I understand everything!

As Samael brandished his sword to meet the vice-ruler of the Heavenly Kingdom, his mind was in turmoil, and a sense of absurdity welled up within him.

The Dead Sea Scrolls, a classic text of Judaism that has been largely forgotten, once recorded a "war between light and darkness."

The Son of Light and the Son of Darkness fought a great battle. The Son of Light won the first three days, but the Son of Darkness launched a counterattack in the last three days.

On the final day, Jehovah descended and defeated the sons of darkness!

Coincidentally, three days before the Battle of Thermopylae, the Persian army pressed forward relentlessly, displaying great arrogance.

Until the last three days, the Athenian army arrived to reinforce Greece, and the Greeks launched a counterattack. Michael suffered repeated defeats and eventually fled in disarray.

But as the sun rose, Samael's true nemesis, the Lord of Hosts, Jehovah, descended in the form of a giant god, tolling the death knell for the world's end.

The legendary Son of Light is none other than Michael, the Vice-King of Heaven, and the Son of Darkness is undoubtedly him.

Everything before my eyes resembled the battle between light and darkness as recorded in the Dead Sea Scrolls.

Similarly, Persian mythology also contains accounts of the war between light and darkness, a once-every-three-thousand-years clash between the true god Ahura and the evil god Angra Mainyu, which determined the course of the world.

That evil god had already fallen at his hands, and he himself had accepted the curse upon this world, which in a sense was equivalent to being a newly born evil god.

Right now, we are undoubtedly witnessing the final battle between light and darkness as prophesied by the Persians.

Everything seems accidental, yet everything is inevitable.

He thought he had changed his destiny, but in the end, he went around in circles and created the original history.

Can I really win?

Without realizing it, Samael felt somewhat lost.

Chapter 205 Raising the Banner of Rebellion Against God!

At this moment, it was noticed that the white giant was moving forward again, and the outlines of Thermopylae and Tanbei Canyon were beginning to appear blurry.

Samael immediately gathered his scattered thoughts, dealing with Michael's attack while his mind raced, and in an instant, he came to a firm conclusion.

The path is so obvious, there must be something Greece is determined to get!

The Great Origin of Planets?

It doesn't matter. Whatever this guy is going to do, even if it's to pay respects on a birthday, we absolutely cannot let him log in!

The ancient serpent slammed his knee into Michael's side kick, deflecting it. His right elbow then smashed into the man's wide-open chest, shattering several of his sternum bones and sending him flying, all while shouting a warning.

"Do it!"

"Forced Sealing - Temple of Ten Thousand Demons!"

Anna was the first to understand, her body swelled up, her purple hair snaked behind her head, and hundreds of crimson magic circles focused and rotated. Then, with a cold shout, they were all activated at the same time, and crimson magic beams crossed and swept out. Hundreds of angels around her who were hit immediately turned into solidified stone statues and fell from mid-air.

"Permafrost blizzard!"

Immediately, Skadi's wand traced dozens of runes in mid-air, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet. The crystalline ice spikes froze the statues, then shattered them into scattered dust, clearing the path ahead.

"My research! My ultimate technique! Pierce! Break through!—The Spear that Pierces Through Death!"

Scáthach swept her two thorny magic spears across the room, unleashing a crimson aether storm that tore apart the angels who had surrounded her. Then, the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom leaped lightly into the air, using the momentum to rise to the best vantage point, her back arching dramatically like a drawn bow, as she hurled one of the spears forward with all her might.

The moment the crimson demonic spear left his hand, it frantically drew in the surrounding ether, spreading rapidly like living thorny branches, forming an overwhelming thicket of thorny steel that swept across the sky, aiming to strike the white giant.

Angels who tried to fly up and block the path were all nailed to the tips of spears, like birds hanging in a thicket of thorns.

boom!

After a deafening roar, a forest of thorny spears pierced through the chest of the white colossus.

But those minor damages were quickly repaired by the rhythmic star patterns, and the white giant continued its journey to Thermopylae almost unaffected.

"let me!"

Tamamo-no-Mae, agitated by Uriel's electric arcs and feeling a strong sense of unease about the white giant, quickly retreated, abandoning her playful banter and immediately adopting a solemn expression as she began to chant.

"Xuanyuan Mausoleum, from the underworld, endless...

Izumo has a god.

Amaterasu mountains, rivers, water and sky

This is proof of the Free Purification Ritual

Named Tamamo Town Stone

It is the divine treasure, the Mirror of Yuga!

The curses and evil spirits that roam this world will be purified and eliminated by my Jade Mirror—the light of water, sky, and sun appears here!

Tamamo-no-Mae's ten fingers rapidly changed, forming different hand seals. She herself shone with the brilliance of the sun, like the sun in the sky, causing thousands of phantom Japanese shrines to rise up around the white giant god, constructing a divine barrier and forming an impenetrable fence.

At the same time, the Uka Mirror, a divine treasure surrounding Amaterasu Omikami, stirred the galaxy, drawing in the light of the heavens and water, and casting its glow upon the white giant, where inscriptions appeared and disappeared.

After a series of setbacks, the white giant's movements finally slowed down.

"Shoot a hundred heads!"

"The pure love of the moon goddess!"

"There is no escape from the claws of death!"

"The Solar Calendar Stone!"

"Niflheim Wind! Icy Breath!"

At the same time, Quetzalcoatl, the leopard man, Holo, Anna, Hercules, Orion, and others seized the opportunity to launch their own powerful attacks.

In an instant, the chaotic sea surface became as bright as day, and various colorful etheric torrents exploded one after another, intertwining to form a multicolored halo.

The nearby seawater was forcibly drained, exposing the dark and menacing seabed. Undersea volcanoes erupted one after another, and scorching lava mixed with volcanic ash was thrown into the air, forming a cloud of dust that covered the sky.

Even in Wenquanguan, thousands of miles away, the earth's crust was violently shaking due to the rapid movement of the earth's crust. The people's bodies and heads were covered with thick volcanic ash, and poisonous smoke spread from the cracks in the earth. Even many demigod heroes felt dizzy when they smelled it.

However, as the smoke and dust dissipated, the towering walls of seawater crashed heavily into the central whirlpool, where the white colossus at its core repaired its damage at a visible speed.

"Such an ugly struggle is laughable! I told you long ago. Everything you've done is meaningless!"

"Screw your meaning! Always nagging and complaining, when will it end? I've had enough!"

Just as Marduk was about to express his disdain and pleasure as always, Pharidor, surrounded by many angels, had veins bulging on his forehead. He swept his serpent tail, knocking away a group of enemies who were blocking his way. His body floated into the air, and he slashed forward with his spear, chanting a divine incantation in a high-pitched voice.

"I am the one who covers the heavens and earth of this world, assemble, Asuras, the demon army that is the embodiment of my flesh and blood..."

In an instant, the eerie bluish-black flames gathered around it and formed ferocious black serpents with long horns.

"Its principle of division and isolation conceals all things! — 'O demon, obstruct all heaven and earth!'"

As soon as Frido gave the order, thousands of giant serpents formed from bluish-black flames surged forth, creating an overwhelming black tide that rushed towards the white giant god.

"Blasphemy! Death penalty!"

Seeing that this monster, which had previously been used for amusement, dared to resist, the emotions that had been suppressed by instinct within the white giant surged again. He immediately clenched his hands and unleashed hundreds of punches in an instant.

As space twisted and distorted, a terrifying aetheric storm arose all around, instantly tearing the fire serpents apart. Like the residual force of a cannonball, the fire continued to bombard Frido with undiminished momentum.

The snake's instinct to sense danger caused the Asura King's vertical pupils to contract sharply, and his hair to stand on end.

boom!

In an instant, hundreds of punches merged into a thunderous roar, and two figures were sent flying backward from the shockwave of the explosion.

"Death penalty! Death penalty! Death penalty!"

The thousands of angels that had gathered together roared and charged toward the two blasphemers.

"The sword of the moon wheel, the arrow of certain destruction; to bear it is to be honored, to submit is to be destroyed. Even the demon god Ravana was beheaded by this strike—piercing through the immortality of the Rakshasa!"

"Experience the mercy of the King of Gods! Annihilation is this very strike, Surya, behold! There is no more condemnation on the battlefield—Sun, submit to death!"

"The creation of heaven and earth, the forbidden movement of the gods, the moment of divine punishment has arrived, the obstacles are broken—Ganesha charges!"

At the same time, the Hindu gods Rama, Karna, and Ganesha intervened to intercept the surging angels.

"The magic cup is full, with this blessing, O Black God, grant the end of God—Dzus qara!"

The Sword Child, Bartras, also broke through the encirclement, unleashing a black sword pillar that blazed forth and struck Uriel, who was shrouded in lightning in mid-air.

Chapter 206 The Story Told by Jason

In an instant, the ethereal light above the chaotic sea exploded brilliantly, with booming sounds rising and falling.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Samael, who had hastily withstood the attack for Felix, caught his breath, vomited a mouthful of blood, and muttered curses to himself.

Uruk Axe King, Avalon Sword Saint, Israeli Boxer, Celtic Gun God—it's true, when legendary magicians get into melee combat, it's damn hard to take them down.

After repeatedly regulating his breathing, the ancient serpent caught his breath. His arms were still trembling. He looked down at the Medusa Shield in front of him and found that the divine weapon that had accompanied him for so long was twisted and deformed and full of cracks. He couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Damn it, I'm saying Jacob's divine fist, isn't that standard equipment for Israelis?

This striking power is simply incredible.

It seems this artifact needs to be reworked.

However, using one item to save the snake-woman behind him isn't a bad deal.

To be honest, he quite admired this kind of person who was so clear about right and wrong.

Besides, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

It's not a loss to exchange a small price for a temporary reconciliation and alliance with the Persians.

"This bastard's going to kill us all! We'll settle our score later!"

Seeing that the white giant's right eye had locked onto the two of them, Felid's gaze towards Samael softened slightly. After a tacit nod between them, they launched their attacks on the white giant.

"Fated Divine Enemy! The Piercing Vajra!"

"Heaven's Mandate Suppresses! A Hymn of Divine Grace!"

This monster truly lives up to its reputation as a being at the pinnacle of the planet. Even under the combined attack of many, it regenerates while instinctively moving forward, constantly closing the distance with the Greek world.

However, after everyone spared no effort to unleash the true name of the Noble Phantasm and launched a combined attack showcasing their unique skills, it finally paused its actions briefly.

The Book of Destiny, suspended in mid-air, flipped open with a rustling sound. Samael blasted Michael aside, seized the opportunity, and the divine blood within his body surged like a tidal wave.

At the same time, the ancient serpent chanted the Word of Fate, and the power of fate operated wildly. It also raised its hand and gently wiped the spine of the Flaming Demon Sword. As its right arm, covered with demonic patterns, swung forward, twelve golden-red eerie flame pillars rose up along the path of the white giant.

"Flame is the point, destiny is the line, thus forming an endless plane. Nothing can escape my grasp, nothing can escape my gaze. Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, destiny has come to an end. Burn here, destroy here—Flame of Destiny!"

Like the raging flames that shattered the world and destroyed everything, the sky turned crimson, and the intense light completely engulfed the blazing white behemoth.

"In the far north, where the harsh winter resides, in the name of Wuskati, the winds of Niflheim rise, bestowing upon this world a freeze colder than death, where clamor ceases, and only in silence is true beauty found—the breath of winter, the eternal blizzard!"