Gods were existences that were more ancient than any known creatures on the Dawn Continent.
When humans were still living a barbaric life in the deep mountains, it was the gods who took the lead in sowing the seeds of civilization and taught the savages how to use the tinder. However, the path of evolution was never smooth. Any small mistake could lead to the extinction of a species. At this time, it was the gods who appeared and protected humans through rounds of disasters.
At that time, humans were still very weak compared to other races, but everyone had hope in their hearts.
Because they knew that there were great, merciful and just existences behind them. In the dark age shrouded in blood and fear, as long as they recited the names of those gods in their hearts, they would have the courage to move forward.
There was a reason why humans worshiped and revered the gods.
In the words of the first pope, Mildage, "They created us, protect us, and are our eternal fathers."
There was nothing more exciting and shocking to a believer than witnessing those names that only existed in legends descending upon this world.
Even Vennar the Fifth, who had once stood at the pinnacle of power, could not help but blush at this moment.
However, Rob, who was on the other side, had a completely different feeling.
Pargos, the God of War, was one of the 12 main gods recorded in the Holy Bible. He was famous for his powerful combat power and his abhorrence of evil. If the Holy Bible didn't lie, even among the gods, Pargos' combat power was the strongest.
On the other hand, on Rob's side, the three forces in his body hadn't been fully integrated yet. The previous trip to the abyss had consumed too much of his magic power. Neither he nor Bevinadet, who was on his shoulder, were in the best state.
Now, in addition to dealing with Pargos, he also had to guard against the council of the Magic Association and the masters of the church summoned by Vennar the Fifth. The situation couldn't get worse for him.
No, to be more precise, it was a dead end.
Rob's previous guess was right. Rosetta was a trap set by the church for them. The Abyssal Cracks that appeared everywhere now were to force Lolo and him to show up. Because only Lolo could eliminate the coming catastrophe by herself. Rob just didn't expect that this time, Vennar the Fifth would prepare such a big gift to deal with them.
Including the time in the nameless valley, in just 20 years, two gods had come to this world, which was unheard of in the entire human history.
And this time was different from the last time. Although the thing hurt by the scarlet sword had a long life, it was still very young among the gods, far from the level of the 12 main gods. Your Honor, the future supreme magus, had roughly estimated that with his current strength, he wasn't sure that he could defeat it, let alone the famous Pargos.
This was a battle that couldn't be won.
But even at this moment, Rob's voice still sounded calm. He grabbed Lolo's hand and said in a deep voice, "Close your eyes, I'll take you away."
However, before his voice trailed off, a grand Sanskrit chant came from afar. The 137 members of the White Wing Choir appeared on the wall of Rosetta. As the chant sounded, pure white holy power continuously gushed out of their bodies, enveloping the entire city.
On the other side, the giant space-blocking magic circle prepared by the Magic Association also lit up. The magic light bloomed, completely sealing the area.
Even Luo Bu wouldn't be able to break through two barriers in a short time.
At the same time, the blood cloud in the sky had become extremely dense.
Be it in terms of momentum or size, the blood cloud that Karov summoned in the small valley was far from comparable to the one in front of them.
In just a moment, the whole sky had completely darkened. Thunder and lightning roared, and the wind howled. The scene in Rosetta looked like the end of the world.
Venner the Fifth opened his mouth and said something to someone in the eye of the storm. Unfortunately, the wind was too strong, and his voice was blown away as soon as it left his mouth. Rob could only judge from the movement of the old man's lips that the words seemed to be — "You can't resist fate."
Your Honor, the future supreme magus, didn't have time to pay attention to the former for now. Now, all his attention was on the blood cloud above his head. Something was forming behind it.
The warning signs in Rob's heart had reached an unprecedented level, but he didn't move a single step because the Magic Association was still eyeing him covetously.
Even if it was Rob, he couldn't ignore the danger brought by five ninth grade supreme magi and seven eighth grade grand magi. Back then, he single-handedly overturned the entire council in Mitchell's Magic Tower. To a large extent, it was because he had the advantage of a sneak attack. He believed that Da Vinci and Steins would not make the same mistake a second time.
Even if he was at his peak, he would still have to be 120% vigilant when facing the council, which represented the strongest fighting force in the entire magic world. Moreover, the other party's current goal was not to determine victory or defeat with him, but simply to keep him here.
For the council headed by Leonardo da Vinci, this was not a difficult thing to do.
Rob didn't give up hope. His thoughts were running fast, trying to find a chance of survival in this extremely dangerous situation. However, the final result made him have to admit that this was the most perfect deadlock, and he couldn't find any way to break out of it at all.
The great existence called Pargos by mortals stepped out of the blood cloud and easily resolved someone's attack with only one finger. There was no ripple in his eyes, as if he had just done a very ordinary thing. The perfect body slowly descended from the sky.
Van 'er the Fifth knelt on the ground and pressed his forehead tightly to the ground to show his humility. As he bowed down, the people of the church also surrendered. Praises and cries intertwined. Every believer was honored and excited to witness a miracle with their own eyes.
In the end, apart from Rob and Lolo, only the people from the Magic Association were still standing. Pargos nodded at Da Vinci. If there were other people present, they would be surprised, because it seemed that this was not the first time the two had met.
The way that Van 'er the Fifth chose to persuade Da Vinci was very simple.
With him as the middleman, he would let the president of the Magic Association and the gods behind him meet face to face. Because this was the only way to convince the former that after solving the problem of Rob and Lolo, the gods would promise to close the Abyssal Cracks everywhere in the world. This was also the condition that allowed the Magic Association to join in.
Things had developed to this point, everything was similar to what Van 'er the Fifth had expected. Next, as long as Pargos took action and killed Rob, the outcome would be set. Lolo would not be able to make any waves. However, the next moment, the smile on his face froze, because Van 'er the Fifth saw the council of the Magic Association, led by Da Vinci, suddenly pull out their wands.
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