The one who died was the Japanese God of Archery, Nasu Masayuki, and not Lund Onassis.
Before Li Mochen's sword light could reach him, the latter had already taken out a black inverted cross. As the cross shattered, he switched positions with 'Nasu Masayuki', who was hiding in the clouds 220 kilometers away and shooting at him.
The latter's face was filled with shock, anger, and fear. However, before he could do anything, he was killed by Li Mochen's sword!
During this process, Nasu Masayuki was unable to put up any effective resistance. Li Mochen's sword intent directly shattered his divinity and divinity.
There's actually such a treasure?
Li Mochen was a little surprised, but he didn't feel disappointed at all. He just let out a sarcastic sigh, "But is there a need to do this?"
How could a high-level "substitution" power deceive karma and fate? What he wanted was the death of the God of Navigation, Lund Onassis, and not the God of Archery, Nasu Masayuki.
With the help of the Godly Right of Life and Death, Li Mochen's "Dragon Blade Slash" instantly drained all of Nasu Masayuki's divine blood, divine power, and life origin energy. At the same time, the power of the "Extreme Ice and Fire" sword increased instead of decreasing. As for Li Mochen, he moved along with the sword, continuing to move through the chaotic time sequence caused by the ice and fire. At this moment, he seemed to have surpassed the speed of light and time.
Then, the horn-like sword easily shattered Lund Onassis's divine body, killing the God of Navigation's divine soul.
In the instant that Lund Onassis died, he returned to his original spot, in front of Garcia Ferren.
The "Dimensional Vortex", the Godly Right's ability to seal space, only worked on his enemies. He could still forcefully fold and distort an area 200 kilometers away in front of him in an instant. With a light step, he would be able to traverse through space.
However, when he arrived in front of the God of Strategy, Garcia Ferren, the latter gave up resisting.
"Before you attack, can you listen to me?"
Garcia Ferren raised his hands and smiled bitterly. "Mister Wildenstein Jr., I wonder if you can stop for two minutes? As a price, I will serve you as my master! I can become your follower god, so it doesn't matter if the conditions are harsh. "
"Follower God?"
Li Mochen glanced at the battlefield in front of him. "Do you know how many subordinates I've lost in these two minutes? How many hidden dangers will it cause in the future? "
"I don't think you've lost too many soldiers under your command. The National Association of Progressives has already been defeated, and Lund Onassis's death will shatter their remaining morale. Besides, I believe that I am a bargaining chip enough to make Mr. Wildenstein, Jr., make such a sacrifice. "
Garcia Fellen's expression was solemn. "With the mythical equipment 'Scarlet Dragon Armor', it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you the God of War. With my participation, your strength will multiply."
Li Mochen was not surprised by the God of Strategy's last sentence. Although he did not use the power of the Scarlet Dragon Armor in Atlanta today, it was not difficult for those who were observant to find out the truth.
The reason why the Scarlet Dragon Armor had always been ownerless was not because of any abnormality or damage to the mythical equipment itself. It was because no one in the Hohenstaufen Family could control it.
Next, he pondered for a moment and temporarily retracted the fatal blade gleam of the 'Dragon Knife Slash'. Instead, he threw a blank astral contract in front of Garcia Fellen.
This was the spoils of war he had obtained from the God of Navigation, Lund Onassis. It was made from the skin of an ancient dragon and was of an extremely high grade. It just so happened to be of use here.
At this moment, with Li Mochen's magic power, he waved his hand and imprinted many mysterious runes on the dragon skin scroll. He even added his own Divine Power to it to restrict the gods.
Li Mochen was still very interested in this God of Strategy. The Medium Divine Power of Strategy and the Low Divine Power of Tactics that the latter controlled could not only help all the commanders on the battlefield to make the right decisions during the battle, but also increase the physique and strength of the soldiers.
The army of the National Progressive Association could still maintain above the standard of fighting under the suppression of the Divine Power of Death. This was because of Garcia Fellen's authority.
Especially on the tactical level, although the Wildenstein Group and the Xuri Construction had gathered a large number of elite retired commanders, they were completely suppressed after the battle.
This was because they were weaker in terms of military strength, but also because Garcia Fellen's Divine Power had brought them a lot of convenience. This person's role was not just that of a powerful Low God.
"Stop for two minutes, right? I have to admit, Prince Fellen, you are very wise. But is there any problem with the Mattiola you are serving? "
"On the battlefield today, no one can resist the mighty power of Mr. Wildenstein Jr. And your own death will not help. "
Garcia Fellen glanced at the words on the scroll and found that the conditions were indeed harsh, but it did not cross his bottom line.
As he had guessed, the young man in front of him was very smart.
Garcia Fellen smiled helplessly, but he did not hesitate to sign his name on the scroll.
"The Violet Family has done me a great favor, and they are also bound by the oath. But I think the two minutes I have bought for them today is enough to repay them. "
These two minutes meant a lot to the National Association of Progressives. On the battlefield below them, some Demigods had already reached the edge of 120 kilometers away.
But as Garcia Fellen said, this powerful organization had been completely defeated. From top to bottom, they had no intention to fight.
Their commander-in-chief, Salas Onassis, was vicious and decisive. This person not only made the Beastblood Warriors complete the self-destruction, but also abandoned a total of eight elite divisions on the battlefield to cover the rear.
However, without a Legend or a Demigod holding the fort, the 170,000 elite troops would soon be defeated. Just the two ancient dragons alone were enough to kill all of them in ten minutes!
"Mr. Wildenstein Jr., I have to say that you are very wise."
After signing the Astral Scroll and sending it back to Li Mochen, Garcia Fellen spoke with a tone of admonition.
"Letting them go is not a bad thing. The Goddess of Magic and the Goddess of Nature will not care about the deaths of these people. But that lady may not sit and watch. This is her country, after all, and these Demigods and Legends are the cornerstone of America's power — "
He did not dare to directly call the Goddess of Liberty by her name, and only used that lady instead.
"The Goddess's interference? I may not care, my follower god! "
Li Mochen's lips curled into a nonchalant smile. "Remember clearly, the reason why I stopped for these two minutes today is because of you, Garcia Fellen. There is no other reason other than that! "
"You are not worried about that lady?"
Garcia Fellen was slightly startled, and then asked with a guess, "Is it the Blood Crown? You are ready to retrieve it, and you are already confident, right? "
This person was obviously very familiar with the situation of the Scarlet Dragon Armor and the Blood Crown. Then, with a look of realization and submission, he bowed deeply to Li Mochen. "If that is the case, then Mr. Wildenstein Jr.! No! My Sovereign, I am deeply grateful for the importance you place on me. "
Li Mochen was quite surprised by Garcia Fellen's wisdom. He had only revealed a little, and this person had guessed his thoughts.
He was indeed planning to retrieve the Blood Crown, and the time was today. After seizing the power of the Lady of Time, Mithra, and obtaining the Divine Spark of Time, Li Mochen was no longer afraid of the Kings of Angels.
Kang Xiuli had clearly indicated to him that this mythical equipment had the characteristics of being indestructible, unyielding, imprisoned, and sealed. It also had the Divine Right of Escape, and he could retrieve it at any time.
This was especially so for the latter. The Divine Right of Escape was very powerful. Not only did the Blood Crown condense the remnant will of Spartacus, but it was also the spiritual link of the many slaves who died in the Battle of Brution and the Battle of Apria. They dreamed of equality, escape, and freedom. This allowed Spartacus to condense the high-level Divine Right of Escape and Equality, as well as the low-level Divine Right of Freedom.
However, Li Mochen still decided to be safe. It was better to have it in the hands of others than to have it in his own hands.
Once he had the complete Scarlet Dragon Armor, he could use the Divine Right of Equality to pull all powers below the level of a King of Gods to the same realm as him.
And with the power of the Divine Spark left behind by the Lady of Time, even if he faced existences like the Kings of Angels, he was confident that he could escape unscathed.
And in today's world, which was restricted by the Treaty of Separation of Humans and Gods, he, who had the Scarlet Dragon Armor, was actually almost invincible!
It was difficult for those main gods and the Kings of Angels to fight and compete with him in the main material world when they were restricted.
The key was that according to the secret book passed down by the Wildenstein Family, the high-level Divine Right of Equality could work on at least 20 targets within a radius of 5,000 kilometers. This also meant that even if the Wildenstein Family faced a real divine war, they wouldn't be without resistance.
Two minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Jody Chandler, the World Shaker, had already escaped. He even gave up his slow-moving Magic Tower, the Vibration Origin Core.
Kang Xiuli didn't have much intention to keep him. This person had focused all his spells and attention on the Supreme Law, Yvonne Mattiola, and his Magic Tower, the Supreme Codex. Together with Hazel, they forced the magus to be unable to escape.
And the situation of the Lich Magus, Eddie Adams, had been reversed at this time. This person originally wanted to squeeze in from the astral world, but at this time, he had already turned the direction of the Door of the Heart Magic Tower to the boundless void.
But the Lord of the Void Night, Delfinia Edrick, didn't want him to leave just like that. She tried her best to pull with the power of the void, trying to pull the Lich Magus, Eddie Adams back to this world. Although pulling was much more difficult than banishing, Delfinia did a good job when she went all out.
This was because Li Mochen had promised her that if she could help him get rid of a god or magus, then he would provide her with no less than five billion gold duns in the next three months to help her build a Magic Tower with the highest specifications until the funds were exhausted.
"It seems that the two minutes you fought for didn't help them much."
Li Mochen glanced at the astral world. "Go to the Door of the Heart and help me ask for Eddie Adams' phylactery! If it doesn't want to, then kill it! I'll let Robert, Cybstein, and Sahn help you. "
The two ancient dragons, Cybstein, the Cold Tyrant, and Sahn, the Flaming Destroyer, were now completely free. They were wantonly chasing after the demigods who couldn't leave the battlefield.
As for the 'Blood-eyed Angel' Robert, this maid's strength had completely crossed the threshold of a Lesser God. She was also using her raging wind blades to ravage every corner of the battlefield, slaughtering all the members of the National Progressives Association.
"Yes, my lord!"
Garcia Ferren let out a sigh. Then, he stepped into the void of the astral plane. Ever since he signed the contract, he felt that Li Mochen's' Sky Scepter 'had granted him the right to freely travel through the' Dimensional Vortex '.
Just as the God of Strategy left, Li Mochen flashed into Ron Edmund's newly built magic tower.
He didn't plan to intervene in the battle between Hazel and the Supreme Law, Yvonne Mattiola. For Hazel, who lacked battle experience and understanding of the 'origin', fighting against a powerful magician was a rare experience. The combat support system that the Mohrans had installed in the Bio-Prosthetics was, after all, an external force. If Hazel wanted to improve in the future and keep up with his footsteps, she still had to rely on herself.
Even Kang Xiuli didn't overly intervene in the battle between them. All his spells and Divine Right were mainly used to block and intercept.
When Li Mochen arrived at the new 'Conservation of Energy' magic tower, he found that it had almost been destroyed by Robespierre. There were countless holes on the magic tower, and only some basic functions were left. This eight-story magic tower didn't fall directly.
As expected of the 'World Destroyer'. Among all the magicians, he was the best at destruction and demolition.
When Li Mochen arrived at the top floor of this broken magic tower, he found that Jennifer Wildenstein was in a fierce battle with Ron Edmund with Robespierre's help.
Jennifer's strength was already very good. What did Robespierre do? By the time Jennifer returned to Atlanta, she had already entered the legendary rank. After that, she obtained a Legendary-level Bio-Prosthetics from Li Mochen.
At this time, the swordsmanship that Jennifer displayed and the Dragon Bloodline spell that came from the 'Starry Sky Dragon' Edward Ryder were both very amazing.
However, there was still a huge gap between a Legendary and a magician. Even with Robespierre's help, it was still difficult for her sword to touch the body of the Lord of Energy.
"Wow, that's a vicious strike. What a heartless woman. Is this how you treat your husband after having a lover? "
Under Robespierre's interference, Ron Edmund was still able to dodge Jennifer's sword with ease. At the same time, he said sarcastically, "But Mr. Robespierre, are you really going to accept her as your future life partner? Pick up my leftovers? Oh, let me guess. You guys haven't done it yet, right? Poor thing. You don't know how crazy she is in bed … "
Robespierre's eyes were spitting fire. "You've successfully angered me, bastard! I want to tear your dog mouth apart. "
"Then come at me. I can give you that chance!"
Ron Edmund laughed with even more sarcasm. "But I guess you don't have the guts! You're just a coward who can only watch from the side. What kind of man are you? "
"Ron Edmund!"
Robespierre's face was pale, but then he took a deep breath. "I won't fall for your trap, Edmund! Don't even think about leaving here today. I think the best punishment for you now is to hold you back and wait for that guy to come … "
At this time, his expression changed slightly. Then, a joyful expression appeared on his face. "Wow! Looks like your end has come, Your Excellency Energy Monarch. I hope your mouth can still be as vicious as it was just now. "
Ron Edmund also sensed Li Mochen. The latter was walking out of the portal and walking toward them.
His expression was extremely gloomy, as if he had been dead for a few days. His eyes were also filled with despair.
However, the next moment, Ron Edmund laughed loudly. "What a pity! That Philip the First wasn't vicious enough! He was afraid of dying together with Kang Xiuli. If he had allowed me to kill you back then, we wouldn't be here today. "
"In fact, Philip already did that, Your Excellency Energy Monarch! That's why he welcomed death, and now … "
Li Mochen's expression was indifferent. From the moment he knew that Philip still had the 'curse', he had already determined who the murderer of the original Li Mochen was.
"It's your turn, Ron Edmund!"
"Of course you want to kill me, but I know that you want to do more than that!"
Ron Edmund's tone was still full of mockery. "Do you think I didn't think of that? You want to help this woman and take back everything she once had! You want to take more from me! But now … "
He waved his right hand, and his entire body began to burn with purple-gold flames.
"You won't get anything, sirs! I will take everything that belongs to my beloved concubine and return to nothingness. "
Li Mochen did not care. He turned around and looked at Jennifer. "You still insist on killing him yourself?"
Jennifer Wildenstein pondered for a while, then held her sword and took a step back. "No! If you can help me take back what belongs to him, Ammo, that will be the biggest blow to him. "
"Then …"
Li Mochen pointed at Ron Edmund with one hand. At the same time, countless magic arrays opened behind him. "Make a wish! Strip all of Ron Edmund's talent, magic, knowledge, and divine power, and give it to Jennifer Wildenstein! "
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