To avoid so-called casualties, everyone arrived at an open space.
Abel and Berthold stood face to face, and to be honest, it really felt a bit ceremonial.
"My dear friend! Send this fellow back to mythology!!"
"My Lord, you can do it ~ There will be a reward if you win ~"
Facing Athena's and Tony's encouragement, Abel smiled at them and then nodded.
Suddenly, he seemed to discover something.
Abel's eyes narrowed.
In the forest behind Athena and the others, there was a small, black version of Athena, who looked at Athena and Berthold, licked her lips, and then transformed into a black snake, lying in wait.
That was... Metis, Athena's mother.
If she dared to make a move now, then...
He would absolutely not be polite; she would have to sing a song of surrender.
"Hey, Godslayer, you can't be distracted during a duel with a god!"
At Berthold's reminder, Abel snapped back to attention and looked at him.
"Sorry, I got distracted. Then, let's begin."
"You fellow!"
Berthold's eyes showed displeasure, then he sighed, pointed his longsword at Abel, and said,
"Now, fighting you is a hero from the age of myths, a dragon-slaying warrior from mythology, the warrior who slew the'serpent', Berthold!!"
"State your name, Godslayer!"
Listening to Berthold's words, Abel's lips curved slightly upward.
He truly was an Disobedient God who loved to show off.
"Those who are about to die are not worthy to hear my name, but... to prevent you from not finding me after your true form descends, I will still state my name."
"I am a Godslayer, I am a Demon King, my name is Abel!"
Abel said loudly, his voice echoing in the open space.
Berthold was angered by Abel's words; his eyes widened in fury, and he gripped his blade tightly.
"Good, then!!"
With that, he rushed towards Abel like a meteor, his longsword whistling through the air as it thrust straight forward.
But this speed was still too slow.
Abel turned his head, directly meeting Berthold's gaze.
At this moment, Berthold felt incredible; his speed was actually being matched.
Abel slowly opened his mouth.
"Great Sun Spirit."
Berthold's eyes widened; the sudden sense of danger made him quickly flee.
He pulled away, looked at his tattered cloak, and his expression began to turn serious; he almost died before the fight even began.
"What a pity, still a bit too slow."
Abel felt a little regretful that he hadn't been able to control Berthold and crush him.
It had to be said that as a god, he still had some tricks up his sleeve.
Berthold looked at Abel, his expression somewhat grave.
This Godslayer's ability was truly unfathomable; in that case, the only option was to seal it.
"O Sun of the East! Grant me strength!"
As Berthold spoke, a dazzling light like the sun appeared behind him.
This was his sealing Authority.
The power to seal all Authorities.
"What a peculiar ability."
Tony, who was observing, felt his Authority disconnect, as if it had been sealed.
Athena also noticed her abilities were affected.
Both were very curious about what Abel would do.
As the sealing Authority was activated, the longsword in Berthold's hand transformed into a longbow.
If he couldn't fight in close combat, then he would explode from a distance!
Berthold drew the bow and pulled the string.
The Arrow of the Sun appeared.
"Hit!"
The Arrow of the Sun, carrying a blazing light, shot towards Abel like a meteor.
Abel remained calm, raising his hand, and immediately, the Emperor Armor's gauntlet appeared, firmly catching the Arrow of the Sun.
But the aftermath stirred up dust, engulfing Abel.
As a gentle breeze blew past.
Abel appeared before Berthold, completely unharmed.
At this, Berthold's pupils dilated.
"No... impossible!"
"As long as you activate your ability, you will be sealed by the sun behind me!"
"The seal of the sun?"
"How laughable."
Abel crushed the Arrow of the Sun in his hand, then slowly walked towards Berthold.
Watching Abel approach, Berthold's face was heavy.
He didn't understand why Abel was unaffected.
"There is nothing that cannot be sealed by the sun!!"
Berthold said, disbelievingly.
Immediately, the sun disk behind him shone dazzlingly again, attempting to seal Abel's abilities.
Seeing Berthold still flashing light, Abel's lips curved upward.
"You really won't give up, huh? Why doesn't it affect me? Because I am..."
"Heaven's Will!!!"
As Abel's words fell.
A powerful aura erupted from Abel's body.
A strong beam of light from the sky shone down on Abel.
As the light dissipated, Abel, clad in the Emperor Armor, appeared before Berthold.
"No... impossible!"
Berthold actually felt the power of the sun from Abel's body, and also a power even stronger than the sun, seemingly not belonging to this world.
"Nothing is impossible, Berthold, return to mythology!!"
Hearing Abel's words, Berthold wanted to escape.
He had only just revived and hadn't had enough fun; how could he return to that mythology again!!
Just as he made a move.
"Wood Restraint!"
As Abel's words fell, a surge appeared at Berthold's feet, followed by countless vines that wrapped around Berthold.
He tried to break free but found that he couldn't break these vines!
"Let go of me!"
Berthold struggled frantically, but it was useless.
Abel quietly watched Berthold. Then, he would taste the Five Elements power of Heaven's Will.
"Metal's Scythe!"
Grains of iron sand appeared from the earth, then transformed into giant swords.
"Water's Concealment."
Water molecules in the air slowly gathered, then condensed into ice cones, also aiming at Berthold.
"Fire's Incineration!"
In an instant, raging flames ignited out of thin air, and the high temperature distorted the air.
"Earth's Suppression!"
The earth began to churn, rising like a towering tidal wave.
Seeing this scene, Berthold's face was filled with disbelief, then a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.
That's right!
He still had "the Sun"; he could still resurrect.
This was information the Godslayer in front of him didn't know, so he still had a chance to live!!!
Abel watched Berthold's constantly changing expression.
Of course, he knew what this guy was planning.
Did transmigrators eat omniscience and omnipotence for breakfast?
However, he couldn't let him truly die, so he would slightly hold back, let him escape, and then help his ageless baby improve her strength.
As Abel waved his hand.
"Fall!"
In an instant, giant swords fell like meteors, ice cones shot out like sharp arrows, fierce flames surged forth, and earth waves pressed down from above.
As the overwhelming attacks seemed to fall upon him.
Berthold let out a painful wail.
With a loud bang.
Berthold was engulfed by all the attacks.
(Brothers, I feel like this... doesn't have enough impact, so let's leave it at that.)
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