Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

It was obviously the same person, and it was only a moment before and after, but it gave Ocean God completely opposite feelings.

When the black-robed god in front of him finished speaking, Oceanus suddenly felt a sense of depression coming from his heart. The surface of the great river that enveloped the present world invisibly dropped by three points, as if it was under an unbearable weight.

This is the fourth time Oceanus has felt this way. When he faced the Heavenly Father in the distant first era, when he faced Cronus a hundred years ago, and the black shadow that was suspected of being the original god not long ago. But those three times, he did not face this pressure alone.

But now, no one can stand in his way.

"What are you going to do, are you going to be my enemy here?"

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Oceanos didn't know what had happened to the god in front of him. God's power is innate. He can't be like Cronus and inexplicably break through the innate boundaries.

The divine power was mobilized, and the water flow turned into a spear in his hand, Ocean God said threateningly. However, in front of him, Ryan had no intention of stopping.

On his right hand, the black ring becomes deeper and deeper. Since the [Well of Reincarnation] was built, this sublimated [Death] has always existed as a part of it, and Ryan has never tried its power alone.

Now, it has been temporarily extracted, leaving only a small part to maintain the stability of reincarnation. It is definitely impossible to kill gods with it, but what kind of effect it can produce really makes Ryan look forward to it.

"I am thinking too much about being your enemy."

Said calmly, before the God Lord Ocean opposite could breathe a sigh of relief, the power of [Death] turned into a long sword and was held by Ryan in his hand.

He really didn't intend to be an enemy of the other party, after all -

"After all, you are not worthy of being my enemy."

Zheng——

The black sword was raised high and cut through the void. The next moment, everything on its trajectory suddenly became quiet. Airflow, moisture, light, and even space, they were killed by [death] blessed by the power of the great one in an instant, losing all traces of their existence in the world.

Ocean God, who faced the sword, no longer paid attention to Ryan's previous words. He only felt a sense of fear rising in his heart, and his intuition told him that he must not let this sword fall on him.

"Ryan, this is my domain!"

Fear turned into anger, and anger inspired strength. When the instinct of the Titan god was aroused, Oceanus roared angrily, and the water of the long river rolled back.

The river water infected by divine power surged towards the black sword, and Ocean God could tell that this sword was not a divine weapon, but just a temporary representation of some kind of power, no different from the spear condensed in his hand.

Without the blessing of the artifact, how could the other party dare to confront me on the River of the World? !

"Your domain?"

"Now, it's mine."

With a little force, in front of Ryan, the water of the River of the World surged with the spear of the Titan God, but he just held the hilt of the sword and slowly pressed down.

The next moment, whether it was the spear or the river in front of him, they all died inch by inch as the black sword approached. Opposite Ryan, Oceanos was horrified to find that his connection with this part of the 'river' seemed to have been temporarily erased.

"what--"

A roar that also contained a bit of pain caused the water of the long river to riot. But this instinctive counterattack was obviously of no use. In front of the black sword's blade, the huge waves were cut and suppressed, until finally, it struck directly at the 'river' that seemed to be formed from the void.

boom--

The long river shook, and the symbol of Ocean God's divine power was directly hit. The pain it brought to him was no less than that of the sun. But Ryan's hand holding the sword finally encountered an obstacle. It seemed that the power in front of him was not enough to cause further damage.

After all, the channel of the River of the World is not ordinary. It actually exists as a barrier at the edge of the world. It is not an entity, but a conceptual existence, making it difficult to access, let alone destroy.

"No, the power of [Death], even if it is not perfect, is far more than this."

His eyes narrowed slightly. Maybe Oceanus was really unlucky. Ryan's original understanding of [Death] was not deep, but the sense of ruin he felt from the other party before gave him some inspiration.

Holding the 'hilt' of the sword with both hands, Ryan tried to recreate that feeling with spiritual power and blessed it on the sword's edge.

That feeling of dimness and annihilation seemed to be very consistent with the divine power of death, so much so that Ryan could clearly feel that the black sword in his hand was like magic being constructed into witchcraft, and its power increased sharply by three points.

He smiled with satisfaction, then pressed down hard.

"open--"

There was a soft drink, and finally, under Ocean God's unbelievable gaze, accompanied by a loud noise that shook the source sea, the sword edge finally continued to sink.

The long river was cut open, and the power of decline and end spread along the cut to the upper and lower sides of the river. Ryan can feel that due to the erosion of [Death], the river of the world is no longer 'perfect', and even this power is still extending along the current time and space to the past and future, intending to completely and eternally destroy this long river. truncation.

But unfortunately, whether [life] or [death], their parts in the spiritual world only reach greatness after fusion and sublimation, making their unified creation a [creation artifact]. Moreover, its current user cannot be said to have complete and great divine power.

Although the power of separation is also very strong, it is obviously far from the absoluteness that spans eternity. What's more, after all, this is only a temporary power drawn from the [Well of Reincarnation], rather than a truly divine artifact forged by the power of death. , so Ryan could feel that this kind of erosion of the past and future soon became powerless and was forced to end.

But a rough calculation shows that the damage caused by this sword lasted for at least three hundred years.

"Ryan?! Why are you here? What did you do!"

With a cry of surprise, when Ryan's sword fell, the source sea undulated and boiled, and in the distance of the present world, a blue light was approaching here.

That was Tesis, the goddess of raw water. She was in charge of the Ocean God system when Ocean God stayed in the palace at the edge of the world. She was originally discussing matters with her children. After all, in recent decades, the God King had turned part of the eastern part of the continent into a restricted area, prohibiting the river gods and lake gods of the Ocean God system from approaching there. But after feeling her husband suddenly mobilize his divine power, the goddess first Time has passed.

Tesis arrived in a hurry. She thought that Ocean God had encountered some accident 'there', or had another conflict with the Lord of Darkness who had arrived before. But what she didn't expect was that the only thing in front of her was the one who was walking over the long river. Ryan, and the black sword slowly dispersing in his hand.

In front of him, a crack exuding the breath of death cut across the long river, and the breath of Oceanus could no longer be felt there.

The 'cutting off' of a long river is not physical in the sense that the river can still flow through it. But this section of the river, which is nearly a hundred miles long, gives people an ominous feeling because it is so quiet.

The river upstream and downstream is still rushing, even more turbulent because of the owner's pain, but as long as the water flows through this section of the river, it calms down silently.