Mythological origins

A long and terrifying rainbow, accompanied by a lot of scattered plasma air, began to burst out from the sword body.

"Is that the sword energy that humans can release?!" The silver-haired swordsman with the sixth-level sword heart, even if he hid far away to watch the battle early, still recognized the essence of the terrifying long rainbow at a glance.

The sword energy that gradually expanded to nearly a thousand meters long did not affect the control of the divine wind too much, and still accurately chopped in the direction of Bai Mo!

Bai Mo opened his five fingers, and a ball of pale flame slowly rose from his palm.

This ball of plasma flame, wrapped in his telekinesis, turned into a ball, like a drop of water falling into a sea of ​​fire, rushing towards the sword energy.

It seems that the contrast is extremely different. This small fireball will be swallowed by the sword energy that covers the sky without suspense, but the strange thing is that at the moment of collision, there was a loud rumbling sound that resounded throughout the main temple.

What was even more outrageous was that after the loud noise, it turned out that it was the huge sword energy that was pierced by the small plasma group and continued to hit the direction of the divine wind without mercy.

But in the next moment, the original position of the divine wind was replaced by a man holding a giant sword.

"Lord God, your uncle~~~!!!" The giant swordsman seemed to be transported here without any preparation. When he saw the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but curse.

He saw the horror of the flame flying towards him.

At the critical moment of life and death, the swordsman had to force himself to put away his fear and swing the giant sword with 120 points of strength to output crazily.

Sword energy splashed out from him like it was free.

It seemed that the giant sword he held had a shocking power, and it could pull out dozens of meters of sword energy at random.

In a blink of an eye, the whole space was shocked by the strong wind, and countless terrifying sword energy that was enough to tear steel and flatten mountains wandered around, constantly hitting the water drop-like flame.

It took nearly a thousand collisions before it was finally completely dispersed.

Only then did the swordsman have a chance to take a breath and look at the man who fired the "fire drop" at him with a serious expression.

His name is Gus, and he is also a member of the reincarnation of the main temple.

Just now, he received a task notification from the main god.

As a main god who has been very "kind" for a long time and never tortured reincarnations, Gus did not have much suspicion of Him and clicked to accept the task.

As a result, the next second, he was teleported to this place that was comparable to the beginning of hell.

"Gus? He was also recruited to the main temple?!" The white-haired girl Faith, who was watching the battle from a distance, immediately recognized that this was someone from the same world as herself, and the two were former teammates.

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[Group Task: Kill the Enemy Invading the Main Temple]

At this time, a task notification appeared in front of every reincarnation.

The main god still looked as gentle as ever. Even for such an urgent task as fighting the invasion, he did not force the reincarnations to accept it. He only gave a large amount of rewards to attract them to click to accept.

"Should we... accept it?" Feis asked, glancing at the red-haired captain.

"Let's get stuck in the bug first. Don't click to accept or refuse right away."

"..."

"Is there such a thing?"

"If we accept it now, we will become cannon fodder at the front. If we want to deal with this person, even if we mobilize all the reincarnations in the main temple to besiege together, we will have to pay a very heavy price in casualties." The silver-haired swordsman added on the side.

After witnessing all this, he had a vague premonition that after this battle, regardless of success or failure, the main temple would probably never return to its previous state.

The most important thing now is to protect himself.

...

"You want to... fight with me?"

At some point, Bai Mo, who originally had short hair, began to extend and split the hair behind his head crazily, and soon grew into long black hair flying all over the sky.

These hairs split and became thinner almost endlessly, and finally became single molecular strands like a vast ocean.

Some of the black hair extended into the void, some went deep into the earth, and no one knew where they were going. There was also a small bunch that stretched out to Guts like thousands of tentacles.

The hair that spread out from Bai Mo quickly became a huge mess.

The "sky" of the main temple was dark.

As for Guts, who was targeted by a strand of hair, he had to rush left and right with the mythical giant sword in his hand, constantly resisting the impact of the hair tentacles.

But just like the "fire drop" just now, these hairs that could not be thinner were tougher than imagined.

He often had to chop more than ten times before he could cut off one or two of them.

In just over ten seconds, Guts' body was torn with countless long and thin scars. If he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged in time, these hairs would have turned into a meat grinder and cut him into hundreds of pieces on the spot.

But even so, the space he could struggle and move around was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Liang Yi Micro-Dust Sword!"

At this critical moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a Taoist priest was suddenly teleported over.

Unlike Gus who was in a hurry, this middle-aged Taoist priest was obviously well prepared. As soon as he appeared, he lightly waved the whisk in his hand, and the fine filaments on the whisk instantly turned into countless micro-dust swords. Of course, if you want to be more sci-fi, you can also call them nanorobots.

Even if these nanorobots do not actively attack, they can cause extremely fatal damage if they are accidentally sucked into the body by the enemy.

But now, they are fighting with quantity, at the subatomic level, against Bai Mo's equally countless single-molecule hairs one by one.

The nanorobots do not seek ways to cut off the hairs, because the middle-aged Taoist who specializes in microscopic Taoism already knows that each molecule of Bai Mo's hair is reinforced by a force beyond the electromagnetic force, and the Liangyi Microdust Sword is not capable of cutting them.

What it can do is wrestle with these hairs, so that Gus holding the artifact has enough output space.

Only the giant sword in Gus's hand can hurt these tough hairs.

"Go away, I don't like killing people. It's troublesome to catch an ant without squeezing it to death." A full ten strands of hair turned from the void to the two people.

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"The power of the true immortal is really outrageous." Gong Ruxin, who ran the farthest to watch the battle, couldn't help but sigh.

There are so many reincarnations in the main temple, and I'm afraid there are not many people who know the horror of Bai Mo better than her, and the other party hasn't even started to warm up.

The Lord God's mission is to fool all the reincarnations and use their lives to consume Bai Mo's power.

I don't ask to kill Bai Mo, I just want to add a few more points to the balance of the decisive battle.

PS: The group has exploded again, new group, 654-938-369 (end of this chapter)