Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

Chapter 538 Divine Armor

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"Who are you? Why don't you stop immediately?

"This is a strategic location in the starry sky, outsiders are not allowed to..."

boom--!

A rainbow pierces the sun and a fist hits the air.

Among the vast and endless sea of ​​stars, outside the range covered by the glory of Valhalla, the fully armed Heroic Guards had just discovered the trace of Hercules, but what greeted them immediately was a huge fist.

The energy and blood that was strong enough to move mountains spread across the starry sky, and the great hero did not hold back at all in this punch.

No matter who is in front of him, or who he was in his past, Valhalla is here, so even if he is accidentally injured, he will not really lose his life.

"Be careful - form a formation, the enemy is attacking -"

boom……

--boom!

The hastily formed defensive formation was broken with one blow, and the aftermath of the fist destroyed a palace towering in the starry sky.

With a leap, Hercules flew across the sky filled with shattered stardust.

He swept dozens of buildings behind him, and none of the spirits blocking his way could slow him down. But this advance did not last long, and soon, the second formation blocked his way again.

The formation was still a bit messy, but compared to the hastily formed and scattered first formation, this second formation was already 70% to 80% complete.

The shadow of a tall Pegasus appeared above it, constantly absorbing the starlight floating around it.

This is the power of the heroic battle formation, the constellation projection, [Pegasus].

Hercules slowed down his pace and looked solemn.

If it weren’t for the formation pattern in front of him, this would be nothing to him.

However, the great hero could see that the heroes here probably didn't know who they were.

Obviously, perhaps the previous golden-armored hero has already told the administrator of this place about his existence, but this news is far from spreading throughout the entire [Hall of Valor].

But even so, these heroes, who were once famous in their lifetime and survived countless battles in the starry sky after their death, still showed extraordinary organizational skills.

Faced with the sudden attack, there was only a moment of chaos, and then what appeared before Hercules was an orderly defense.

With the help of the Eye of the Caucasian Condor, Hercules' vision seemed to be standing high above the entire starry sky.

This allowed him to clearly see how quickly the building complex stretching for hundreds of miles with Valhalla as its core reacted to his sudden intrusion.

Each team consists of hundreds of people, and the captain is a powerful heroic spirit like the golden-armored hero before.

Hundreds of battle formations of all sizes were forming rapidly, and then rushed towards their location from all directions.

In front of Hercules, eighteen lines of defense were quickly formed relying on buildings suspended in the starry space, fearlessly blocking the great hero's way to Valhalla.

These are the heroic spirits of the star space. They may not be extremely intelligent, but the fact that they can appear here means that they were at least heroes with extraordinary martial arts when they were alive.

Or become famous among a town, or be a brave warrior with great reputation in a kingdom.

These elites of the world gathered here to resist the threat posed by the [Fallen Corona].

It can be said that if any other hero from the world came here today, even Achilles without the Sword of Levatin, he could only rely on his immortality to avoid defeat here.

As for the others...they may just surrender, or face death.

"good."

"With this level, one can barely be considered the elite of the human race..."

The puppet's stiff voice sounded with a hint of laughter. Looking at the gradually forming dragnet, Ander's heart remained calm.

These human heroes are indeed remarkable, and this place is worthy of being the frontline battlefield in the fight against evil.

But unfortunately, the enemy these mortals faced was called Hercules.

"--drink"

With a low shout and a slight bend of his legs, the great hero leaped into the air.

Hercules held the iron rod in his hand, which had been bathed in the blood of more than one demon and broken and recast more than once.

His blood and spirit were almost boiling to the extreme. Looking at the Pegasus blocking his way, the great hero smashed it down with a stick from mid-air.

This blow was enough to sink a mountain in the human world. But in front of it, the mere projection of Pegasus was just like looking at the moon in a mirror or flowers in the fog.

"open--"

boom--!

Ripples appeared in the void, and the shadow of Pegasus was shattered with one blow.

Countless heroic spirits were shattered once again, and only the leader's incredulous voice remained in the air.

"Impossible...Who are you?!"

"It is absolutely impossible for a mortal to have such power. Which god are you the incarnation of?!"

Ignoring the meaningless question, Hercules bathed in the stardust, holding the iron rod in his hand, without stopping again.

He walked forward slowly but actually quickly, but his mind was still fixed on the divine eyes of the Caucasian Eagle.

The phantom of the constellation has been seen twice, and its power is no more than this.

Then, what deserves the hero's attention again is the real purpose of this trip.

"It is the palace. He is there."

"I have seen him... He is Perseus."

Looking down at the battlefield, Hercules crossed the remaining sixteen lines of defense and saw directly the center of the place.

On one side of the huge crystal that constantly revives heroic spirits, a magnificent palace floats in the starry sky.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance as handsome as he was in his youth slowly walked in from the door of the hall.

Unlike other heroes, he is one of the few in the entire Valhalla who still has the blood of life on his body.

And on the other person, Hercules once again felt that familiar breath.

"Yes, that is the bloodline of the God King, [Perseus] Perseus. And judging from his current condition, he is not even dead at all, but has directly ascended to the starry sky as a living person in the human world."

"The gods generously granted him divinity to gain immortality, which allowed him to be a heroic spirit while still being a demigod that is hard to rival in the world. Moreover, he seems to have something similar to a divine weapon... It just feels a bit strange."

"How about it, Hercules, do you feel the pressure?"

There was no reply. This familiar aura once again proved that he was the son of Zeus. However, the hero's expression did not change. He just took out a bow and arrow from his back, then put an arrow on the bow and bent the bow.

The emerald green arrowhead shines brightly on the brown arrow shaft.

This scene reflected in Ander's eyes, and made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Hydra's venom was enough to cause him harm. Even if the harm was not fatal, the pain and wounds would be difficult to avoid.

Although it is not known that in the original myth the great hero even competed with the archer Apollo in arrows, this arrow itself is a rare killing weapon in the world.

For a moment, Ander couldn't help but mourn for those who would be shot by arrows in the future.

"--collapse!"

The bowstring vibrated, and the arrow broke through the air, rising into the sky like a meteor and dragging across the earth, striking directly in front of the hall.

The emerald green light instantly hit the third line of defense standing in front of the great hero, and then broke it apart with ease.

The fifteen barriers that followed flashed the shadows of constellations one by one, but the results were exactly the same.

In front of the hall, Perseus had just arranged a response strategy, but when he walked out of the door, he never expected to be greeted by a divine arrow that broke through the air.

A warning sign suddenly arose in my heart, and a shadow of death lingered in my chest.

Almost subconsciously, Perseus pulled the tall beast shadow following closely behind him to his front, and then immediately called for his "weapon".

The next moment, the arrow, which was still coming at him with all its might, shot straight into a tall horse, and a sharp roar of the beast resounded through the starry sky.

“Hi, hi, hi…!”

The Pegasus neighed and dark green blood sprayed into the air. Perseus, who was watching this scene, was filled with fear and anger.

I never thought that this mortal could have such a magical arrow. Even his spiritual sense is still giving me a warning.

But it doesn’t matter, it won’t be long before all of these will be his.

"Mortal, you are very good..."

He spoke each word slowly, but as he looked into the distance, he suddenly discovered that the second arrow was about to be aimed at him again.

The sharp edge came from a distance, making his mind tense.

He didn't know whether this was another equally powerful arrow, and whether it had the same terrible poison, but Perseus obviously didn't want to take the chance.

This was his territory, and countless friendly troops were rushing in from all sides. No matter how strong or weak this mortal was, he would only face failure.

"Besides...I still have it!"

hum-

The figure floated in the air, and the huge crystal like a mountain behind him instantly released a large amount of light.

Bathed in the divine light emitted by [Hall of Valor], a sense of comfort from the depths of the soul and a surging fighting spirit surged into my heart.

With his fists clenched, Perseus smiled. Under the illumination of the divine light, a layer of full-body armor interwoven with gold and silver was gradually covering his head.

Suddenly, a strong sense of power filled his chest, and even reminded Perseus of the past days.

That was when he was still on earth. Ares gave him the sword he had blessed, and Apollo personally lent him his longbow.

With Athena's Aegis and Hades's Helmet, he is the apple of everyone's eye and yet he is so arrogant and wanton that he dares to kill without mercy even the sea monsters sent by the Sea Emperor himself.

But later, when he completed his mission, all these things were far away from him. Even though he was much stronger than his past self after ascending to heaven, in terms of combat power alone, he might not be as strong as before.

"Well, now I have it."

"The artifact of the gods is only borrowed, but it belongs to me alone."

"Even if this mortal's secret is not enough for me to ascend to godhood... as long as it can take me one step further, then I will be satisfied."

Clang——

The last piece of metal solidified, leaving only the eyes of the armor covering the face.

Stretching slightly, the power to shake the mountains and rivers caused ripples in the void.

As everyone knows, in order to prove the unique rights and status of the heroes who have obtained the title of constellation, and also to give them extraordinary strength, the craftsman god Hephaestus personally tailored a set of armor for each of them.

But few people know that these armors are not that simple. They themselves can also be regarded as the half of a divine artifact that can be driven by heroic spirits.

The core materials of these armors come from the fragments that have fallen off from Valhalla, and they themselves are part of this powerful artifact.

And with the help of this artifact's ability to transform human legends and beliefs, they can also be driven by mortals who are not gods, and even burst out with power that is almost divine, allowing the driver to fight against the true God before the faith is exhausted.

This is also the real power of [Hall of Valor]. It has no power of its own, but it allows mortals to fight against gods with the help of faith.

Odin created it for this purpose, and Zeus hoped to make it the cornerstone of his rule over the stars.

Of course, since Perseus is not the ruler of Valhalla, he cannot currently unleash the power of the true god at will when facing objects other than evil creatures.

But this is enough, after all, he is not fighting against gods.

"collapse--!"

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact, it only took a few breaths from the time the first arrow was shot to the time the armor was summoned.

The second arrow came through the air, but this time, Perseus no longer felt the same kind of heart-piercing warning.

Although Hydra's toxicity is strong, it is not enough to easily corrode the artifact.

Perseus raised his right hand to block the arrow. As expected, the arrow hit the arm armor, but it only left a hole, which then recovered as the artifact recovered.

"Xilulu——!"

"——Shut up, it's just a poison arrow, can it really kill you?"

Rebuking in a low voice, Perseus didn't know what kind of poison it was, but as a Pegasus who ascended with him, how could it behave so badly.

However, the other party had "voluntarily" blocked an arrow for him, so he just waved his hand and sent him back to the hall behind him.

I originally wanted to ride Pegasus to travel, but it doesn’t matter now.

Wearing the most powerful armor [Perseus] forged by the God of Craftsman, who can stop him under the starry sky!

brush--

"Mortal, you are Hercules, right?"

"I know you, a hero with some fame among the people."

"But this is the starry sky, where heroes of all ages ascend to heaven after death. Any guard here was definitely not unknown in the human world when he was alive."

Flying over, through the gap in his visor, Perseus stared at the young man who dared to fight his way into this place.

He seemed to realize that the bow and arrow were no longer useful, and instead picked up the black stick beside him.

"Give up and confess your sin to me. Although I don't know why you concealed the divine blood in your body, you must be a first-generation descendant of a god with noble blood, or a lucky person whose bloodline has returned to his ancestral home."

"If you are willing to admit your mistakes, you can make up for them with merit. One day in the future, perhaps you will also be honored as a constellation."