Hollow Knight: Hallownest

God lives in the tower.

The God Seeker was still kneeling in front of the two altars. Soon, as if he sensed something, he raised his head and lowered his eyes, as if he was looking through layers of barriers towards the Pantheon.

"You ungrateful maggot! The gods showed their great mercy and allowed you to escape from the first Pantheon without dying, yet you still want to test yourself by fighting against their might?"

"arrogant!"

Everything about the God's residence, even if the God-seekers have never seen it with their own eyes, the changes can naturally appear in their minds. Among them will certainly be the scene of Mo Rong passing through the first Pantheon.

In addition, the scene reflected in the eyes of the God-Seeking Lord at this time was the scene of Mo Rong fleeing under the fierce attack of Strong.

Following the collision between them, the former instantly dissipated inside the Pantheon and reassembled outside the door.

"Weak reptile! Only after you destroy yourself can you feel the power of the gods of the kingdom!"

After saying this, she thought Mo Rong would give up and leave the God's Residence, but she didn't expect that he was thinking about trying to challenge the Pantheon in the future. The disgust in his eyes became even more intense.

Before she could blurt out another friendly greeting, she saw Mo Rong turn back and open the door to the second Pantheon again.

"Lowly beast..."

Xunshen Zhusi wanted to cast a spell again, but this time he immediately stopped the impure words from his mouth, turned around hurriedly, and looked in front of the altar where the black light ball was enshrined, with a look of panic on his face.

"Oh! Magnificent God! Please forgive our disrespect! We are willing to give everything and pray for your response again!"

She prostrated herself on the ground again and again, like a person sentenced to death, frantically begging for forgiveness from the judge, but unfortunately, the law was merciless.

The same was true for the little god-seekers behind the main god-seeker. For a moment, the top of the tower was filled with the sound of bumping against the ground.

This went on for quite a while before the God Seeker stopped. He looked up blankly at the black altar, his eyes filled with annoyance and regret.

She had clearly felt the vibrations from the god just now, but why, why should she care about that maggot!

But why, why didn't He give them a reply?

Was it the behavior just now that was offensive, or were they not pious enough?

Xunshen Zhusi was more willing to believe the latter. How could a sacred and extraordinary god care about her vulgar words?

Then, above the high tower, the sound that had just stopped began to echo again and did not stop for a long time.

......

This was the second time that Mo Rong woke up in front of the door. The fear of death had been reduced a lot. He sat on the ground, constantly replaying the battle in his mind.

Strong's performance when being hit at least shows that his defense can be broken, but the only problem is that his psychology is always easier to break than his physiology.

This meant that he had no chance to cause substantial damage by any means other than spells before the second stage.

Another point is the feel of the second stage of attack. He tried it just now, and he didn't know if it was because of his experience, but it was smoother than the first time.

But this is far from enough. If he wants to survive in the second stage, unless he has enough power to stop the Scythe or Strong, everything is nonsense.

Mo Rong thought about it carefully. He had never used magic on the giant sickle before, so he didn't know how effective it would be.

The reason for not doing so is simple. After all, the scythe is just Strong's weapon, and he is the central controller. As long as Strong is alive, those weapons should not lose their effectiveness.

After thinking for a long time without any results, Mo Rong decided to give it a try and integrate knowledge and action.

He just didn't believe that he couldn't find any trick to fight against Strong through so many attempts at controlling variables.

Stepping into the Pantheon once again, Mo Rong used the same fighting tactics as last time. Before entering the battle with Strong, he accumulated as many souls as possible. Even in the battle with Garro, he paid the price of being injured in exchange for a state of full soul.

There was a reason for this. After estimating the damage, he found that the damage from Strong's third blow to him was completely overflowing, and a lot of it. Even if he was injured by Garro, it would not affect his remaining life at all and was enough to withstand the next three attacks.

I don't know if this extra spell can work.

Strong appeared again, and this time Mo Rong used the same idea as before coming in, and used a spell to test whether he could repel the rotating scythe.

The result surprised him. The giant sickle was forced to stop spinning by a spell and flew to the ground. But the good times didn't last long. Seeing this, Strong just raised his hand again, and the giant sickle started to spin again.

doesn't work.

Mo Rong's heart sank and he tried all four spells. Even the Desolate Dive with the invincibility frame was completely unable to solve his helpless situation in the second stage.

Death strikes again.

Just as his consciousness was about to blur, his eyes met with Strong who had recovered himself - those were a pair of eyes that were almost painted the color of evolution.

"Things never happen more than three times, after three they will fail!"

Mo Rong sat up straight and plunged into the Pantheon once again.

He was like a programmed robot, constantly using the same behavior to gallop through the previous levels, and once again faced Strong with a full soul.

If I want to use spells to fight him, to fight against Strong who is powerfully enhanced by the dream buff, then the soul spell will naturally be a little weak. Only by targeting the problem can I solve it effectively.

Thinking of this, Mo Rong really wanted to slap himself again. How could he have forgotten that trick after thinking about it so much? He had clearly used it not long ago.

He exerted force with his legs and started running again, constantly leaving marks on Strong's body with bone nails, trying to reduce his armor while delaying the time for him to enter the second stage as much as possible.

Mo Rong no longer hesitated in his actions, and everything went as he imagined, until Strong curled up his body and entered the second stage that had given him a headache before.

"For moving targets, the Soul Crystal Beam is naturally the most accurate. If you combine its release techniques, you should be able to achieve the locking effect..."

After another narrow escape from the giant sickle and the meat ball, Mo Rong suddenly straightened his back, leaned his torso slightly forward, and his abdomen steamed like boiling water.

It was at this moment that Strong and his scythe attacked Mo Rong again.

At the critical moment, thick tentacles as dark as the claws of hell reaching out to claim lives broke through Mo Rong's body, and like a group of demons dancing wildly, they whipped and entangled the intruders one by one.

The moment the two sides collided, orange particles suddenly exploded from the latter's body surface, scattering in all directions.

"Uh!"

Mo Rong's eyes widened in shock.

He was surprised not only by the changes in the void tendrils, but also by the result of this collision -

It turned out that Strong and the scythe flew backwards together!