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After a stagger, Charlotte didn't stop. Instead, she sped up her speed and ran away from where she was before. She didn't turn around to look back until she was far enough away.

There was nothing there, and the scenery was no different from other places, and there was nothing ominous to attack him.

'It's weird, there's something wrong with this dream...'

With this thought echoing in her mind, Charlotte didn't make a move to stop or go back to investigate, but instead continued to run in the direction the car left.

The stormy weather in this dream, as well as the almost substantial atmosphere of death around her, made Charlotte quite uncomfortable. She always felt that this dream was like a dream of a dead person, and this was a kingdom of death.

Coupled with the discomfort just now, it made him even more uneasy.

'But there is no way to leave now, so I can only bite the bullet and continue walking? '

Considering that I can't disconnect from this dream, I can only wait until I stay for a long enough time, or be forced to eject (kill) by something.

So, without any further hesitation, he ran towards the flickering light in the distance.

Chapter 96

How would you feel if you were told one day that you actually had a great bloodline, that you could be a hero, that you could even command the world with words?

If you say that there are gods in this world, and the great blood in your body is actually from the same source as this god, theoretically, you should be a distant relative of this god, what would you think?

Of course, normal people in the 21st century will think that the above two are just nonsense, and they are countless times worse than the funniest pranks on April Fool's Day... The premise is that there is no conclusive evidence.

And now, what appeared in front of his eyes was this kind of joking evidence.

But this high school student couldn't say a word, and stared blankly at the miracle that appeared in front of him.

The blazing white light, without any glare, makes people feel warm and comfortable, but at the same time, it also reveals a sense of solemnity and grandeur, like a palace leading to the gods.

Shen Xiong's horse's neighing sound that seemed to engulf thunder overwhelmed the whistling of the strong wind, fine lightning flashed out from the horse's nose, it was a horse as tall and majestic as a mountain.

Wearing a metal armor, with crystal light flowing from the white fur, the eight majestic legs of the horse stepped heavily on the ground of the elevated road, scratching the hard road surface, opening wounds one by one.

And on the back of this heavenly horse that only exists in mythology is another god that only exists in mythology.

He has a tall and huge body, dark golden armor, a curved spear, a dark blue cloak, a Nordic gold helmet on his head, and one eye.

In Norse mythology, Odin is the king of the gods who lives in the temple of Valhalla in Asgard.

Now, here he is, dressed like a god in myths and legends, who should only exist in words and books.

The Maybach, who stepped on the accelerator, sprinted away at the fastest speed. This 2.7-ton steel beast, cast by modern human technology, roared and attacked the gods ahead.

The huge kinetic energy is enough to dent the steel. Is it a moment to gamble on the pride of the scientific and technological civilization of mankind in the 21st century?

The answer is the latter.

The gods didn't bother to make a move at all, only the pegasus that should be called Sleipnis raised its four front hooves high, and in an instant, all the pouring rainwater gathered to block the front, fully extinguishing the Maybach's kinetic energy. Digest and push out.

Then, groups of black shadows came out from behind the throne of the gods and surrounded them. They were dressed in black, with pale faces, and golden pupils shining in their empty eyes.

The man led him out of the car door, and under heavy siege, he stood upright and faced the king of gods in front of him.

"Then, human beings! See you!"

The deep voice of the god passed through the rain curtain, expressing an unquestionable and refutable determination.

The back road was blocked, besieged on all sides, and the front was the road leading directly to the hell of death. In the sight of the gods, the man held a long knife in his hand, and led the boy behind him, step by step towards the throne of the gods.

He stared closely at God Odin in front of him, his hand holding the long knife was tense, and every muscle and bone in his body was exercising on this not long but not short journey, exerting his physical strength pushed to the top.

The blood roared in the body like an explosion, and the cage that bound the devil deep in his heart was opening.This is a risky move.But it is also the only chance. Human beings cannot defeat gods, and only demons have an insignificant possibility.

However, the god sitting on the back of the pegasus suddenly raised his head slightly. This action stimulated the man, almost making him violently jump up instantly, and drew out his long knife to slash out.

But his own reason, and the subsequent actions of the god, made him restrain his movements.

"Who are you?"

Behind the iron mask under the golden helmet, Odin spoke coldly, with a touch of surprise in his tone.

The man was stunned, and the gods were surprised. How could this be possible?He is Odin, the godfather of Asgard, who holds power and power. Except for the so-called Ragnarok, no one can defeat him, the king of the gods.

But this king of the gods, who is logically invincible, is showing obvious silence at this moment, as if the spinning wheel of the three goddesses of fate depicts the fate of Ragnarok on the first night, and the three goddesses of destiny In an apologetic voice, he expressed that he was only able to spin the future of Ragnarok last night because he drank too much last night, and hoped that the king of the gods would not blame Yunyun.

This shit is a joke.

"What are you? You shouldn't exist here, and there is no trace of you in the fate script woven by the spinning wheel. Who are you, who are you?"

However, Odin didn't pay attention to this man's wild thoughts. On the contrary, the element of surprise in his tone became more and more intense.

I saw the king of the gods, holding the Gungnir in his hand and looking ahead, while the pegasus Sleipnis below him scratched the road with his hooves restlessly.

The actions Odin made also affected the surrounding black shadows. These undead-like monsters roared uneasily, hesitated, and no longer communicated in the ancient language that seemed to be singing and crying.

And this scene made the man realize instantly that the situation was not so bad, maybe he and his son had a chance to leave alive.

He hardly thought about it too much, maybe he just wanted to see what kind of gesture the savior would be able to surprise even the gods who wield power and power. The man subconsciously turned around, and the son who followed him did the same. Actions.

At this moment, God and man made a salutation for the visitors, just like the headmaster, dean, faculty and staff led the students to unfurl banners at the school gate to warmly welcome the superiors to inspect.

The superior leader, the imaginary savior Messiah, has been looming in the distance, and soon drew closer to each other, with ups and downs, leaping forward.

The surrounding shadows separated silently, leaving a passage for the visitors, leading directly to Odin's throne.

And Odin, who is a god, used the one-eyed eye that illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp, and looked at the savior who was standing on the side of the passage.

a young man.

Gray-black windbreaker, gray-black hat, a retro Victorian dress, and an unpretentious knight sword in his hand, but in the eyes of men, it should be the holy sword that can slay dragons in all hero stories.

It's the Omen Great Sword, the Curry Stick, and even EA...

Only brave men who hold the above holy swords and demon swords are enough for a god to welcome the comers in a solemn form.

Although this is not Odin's Hall of Valor, or the banquet at the Valhalla Temple, it is the hour of dawn piercing through the darkness.

then……

The man took a deep breath, and with lightning speed, grabbed his son who was carrying the black box, pulled him up and ran towards the Messiah, shouting loudly.

"The wind is blowing, the rivers and lakes are in a hurry! Brother!"

Chapter 97 Outsider, who are you?

The blood moon was in the sky, and the vast moonlight fell from the sky, brushing down horizontally.

The phoenix flew high, and the emerald green flame blazed, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

The two truly inhuman individuals, even though they are just split consciousnesses instead of entities, and they are still in a third-party spiritual world, still display the power of destroying heaven and earth.

In an idealistic place like the spiritual world, even if you can change the world with a single thought, it is not as important as the firmness of the mind. In front of those opponents whose minds are strong enough, even a sky-shattering attack can be turned into falsehood.

However, the two sides in the war really fought like hell, and there was no way to turn the opponent's offensive into falsehood.

But it's not that both sides can't, but neither can do it.

In this confrontation, both of them are individuals at some kind of apex, basically standing at the pinnacle of the world they were born in, apart from being unable to break away from the shackles of the world, they can basically do a lot.

The former can blur reality and illusion, and the latter can reverse time and years.

With this level of power, both sides can claim to be gods, and there is absolutely no one to oppose.

Therefore, no matter whether it is a demigod or Yue Ji, they cannot turn the opponent's attack into falsehood, even if they are in the idealistic spiritual world at this moment.

In this way, the confrontation between the two sides becomes mentally exhausting. Whoever exhausts the opponent's strength first will be able to win the final victory, but the problem is that even if he wins, it is useless, and neither can destroy the opponent's traces in this spiritual world. .

So after beating for a while, Yue Ji, who has not shown her figure, chuckled in the dark and said, "Are you sure you want to fight again?"Demigod, my darling is in big/trouble! '

Hearing this, the shadow of the phoenix that was soaring in the sky trembled slightly, then glides down, reappearing the demigod's old but tall and straight body.

"What did you do to Charlotte?" The anger on the demigod's white-haired face still hadn't subsided, and he asked with anger. "Why... his ability has changed?"

'Mutation? Tsukihime said leisurely, "You mean, blurring the boundary line between reality and illusion?" ...That is, my gift to him! '

"Then this gift is really uneasy and kind!"

The demigod said indifferently.

"It was just a dream for him, but now it is very likely to become a reality. You tell me this is a gift?"

'Oh, look at what you said, the little girl is wholeheartedly thinking about my dear! Yueji replied, "After all, you have also seen that too many deaths in the dream have made him lose many senses of death, so it is impossible to guarantee that what happened not long ago will happen again, isn't it?" '

'Can you confirm that next time, I will take the initiative to pull my dear back from the death line... and then you will take the initiative to assist him in defeating the impossible enemy? '

The demigod fell silent.

In a sense, what the demon said was not wrong. The death in the dream was just a nightmare for Charlotte, and it would not have much impact on him.

But it also reduced his fear of death to the lowest point. This is not relying on faith to overcome the courage of death, but blindness to death and danger.

Last time, Charlotte almost died directly. Next time, will this demon pull him back from the brink of death like before?

The demigod hesitated.

And this scene made Yue Ji's laughter even more cheerful.

'You see, instead of making my dear a fool who has no sense of death, it is better to let him learn to face the fear of death and truly grow. '

'Of course, he has to get through the difficulties in front of him. After all, the guy he is facing now is not the devil who is easy to dismiss. '

"……Humph."

After thinking again and again, the demigod said with a cold snort.

"Forget it this time, but I won't allow you to continue doing this kind of obscene action next time."

'ah!Don't worry, I don't think I have the ability to do this anymore. Yue Ji replied, "After all, I devoured all the power accumulated in that demon's soul, and I spent all of it on my dear. Unless another idiot broke in to feed me, I didn't intervene a second time." ability. '

'Besides, you won't give me another chance like this, will you? '

Ignoring Yue Ji's words, the demigod turned around and disappeared from the lake in an instant, leaving only the blood moon hanging in the sky and Yue Ji's wind-chime-like laughter.

'Ha ha ha ha ha……'

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Everyone has a hero in his heart, and for a son, the hero in his heart often hopes to be his father.

And the side that the man has never shown before, let his son who has always been emotionally complicated, perfectly show what it means to be a hero.

Holding a deadly blade in his hand, he created bloody storms while talking and laughing, and stood upright facing the throne of God, as if everything was under control. This man who has always lived with dual identities showed a fierce and sharp edge, which made him People are thrilling.

But, only before...

"The wind is blowing, the rivers and lakes are in a hurry! Brother!"

The son, who was grabbed by the arm by the man and ran wildly, stared blankly at the obscene figure in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of relaxation and familiarity, as if the mutation he experienced before was just an illusion.

However, the cold rain falling on his face made the son wake up, and looked at the man's back complicatedly.

All is not an illusion.

"Hey, brother, which department is it?"

The man didn't notice the complex eyes of his son, so he just dragged his little brat, ran to the front of the visitor, took a glance, and saw the pale golden pupil of the other party, so he said enthusiastically.

"Below is Chu Tianjiao from the 1980 class of Kassel College, who is the best buddy?"

Man, oh no, Chu Tianjiao stood shoulder to shoulder with the visitor while saying hello, and then hurriedly dragged his silly son behind him.

"I'm sorry, that's right, now is not the time to talk about this." Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but smiled awkwardly when he saw the visitor looking at him with a confused face. "In the face of the great enemy, everyone is a member of the mixed race. We should draw our swords and help each other to fight against the enemy, instead of the routine of mother-in-law and mother-in-law."

While speaking, Chu Tianjiao raised his head, and a dazzling golden light shone in his eyes.

Charlotte looked at this familiar guy in amazement, and then glanced at his golden pupils. She didn't say anything, but turned her gaze to look at the guy sitting eight hundred meters away. The figure on the back of a fine horse.

'A breath of the same origin. '

Charlotte muttered deep in her heart.

"The trajectory of fate has changed, outsider, who are you?"

At this time, Odin's deep voice passed through the wind and rain.

"You are not the chosen one, how did you come to this country, how did you do it."

Chapter 98 Dragon King