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Already possessing rule-breaking levels of curse power, Mitra's strength surged dozens-no, hundreds-of times after activating the so-called Covenant Grand Rite.
The pressure from curse power alone forced Luo Hao-who had slain gods for over two hundred years and could rival the most ancient Demon King, Sasha Dejanstahl Voban-to once again experience the helplessness she had felt when facing gods as a mere human.
It was a gap far greater than that between a child and a thug.
A distant, absolute chasm.
Naturally, neither Luo Hao nor Gremory knew Mitra's identity as the "Last King."
The former had lost her memories after entering the Netherworld.
The latter was an interloper who had never even heard of the concept of a "Last King," only understanding that Mitra was an incomparably powerful god of defiance.
Yet even as fear surfaced in their minds, their bodies involuntarily entered an intensely excited combat state.
They were worried.
Even faintly afraid.
But their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Trembling with excitement.
The contradiction between mind and flesh was a side effect brought about by reincarnation as godslayers.
This pressure is countless times stronger than Lancelot not long ago.
Even after Lancelot received what looked like Holy Grail support, it was still nothing compared to this.
Standing to Hiro's left, Gremory stared at the approaching figure, her expression solemn.
As for her master's divine-speed learning and divine-speed movement, while surprising, they weren't enough to truly astonish her.
No matter what-
That unknown god would never be a match for Lord Hiro.
In Gremory's heart was blind, unreasonable trust.
Feeling the suffocating pressure rushing toward her, Luo Hao recalled the words she had spoken earlier-
"I'll be right back."
Regret surged violently in her chest.
Damn it...
Just what god is this?
How can he exert such overwhelming pressure?
Jehovah?
Kuafu who chased the sun?
Izanagi?
Shiva?
Vishnu?
Allah?
Chronos?
And on top of that-
My current condition isn't good either.
Pain flared intermittently from her side.
Luo Hao kept her expression calm, but her mood sank as she acknowledged the overwhelmingly unfavorable situation.
Then-
A hand suddenly rested on her shoulder from behind.
At the same time, a youthful, steady voice reached her ears.
"The opponent is very strong. I'll heal your injuries first."
"If the battle begins and you're not his match, and I step in, don't blame me for stealing your prey."
Hah...
For no clear reason, Luo Hao quietly let out a breath.
As if setting down a burden.
Stronger than me.
Careful in thought.
He spared my dignity and didn't belittle me for being a woman.
For now...
He truly is qualified to become the husband of Luo Cui Lian.
"Of course."
Though she was a woman, she was not unreasonable.
"If I truly cannot defeat him, then I will trouble you, Hiro, to assist."
With solid backing secured, confidence bloomed once more on Luo Hao's face.
In a clear, oriole-like voice, she began chanting Words of Power.
"Leave the dead unburied, let rotting flesh not escape.
Waters roar and crash, reeds sway in darkness.
Owls ride to die in battle, worn horses circle and cry."
Golden particles erupted from her body.
They surged and condensed, forming a majestic suit of full golden armor that enveloped her form, leaving only her face and eyes exposed.
The moment the armor took shape, Hiro immediately sensed her aura spike sharply.
During her earlier battle with him, Luo Hao hadn't used this.
Whether the pace had been too fast, or whether it was restricted to "only usable against gods," was unclear.
Seeing Luo Hao advance alone while Hiro and Gremory retreated simultaneously, Mitra frowned.
Dissatisfaction crept into his voice.
"Only you?"
"Is the other godslayer not going to act?"
"A friendly reminder."
"I am the god meant to end surface demon kings."
"I grow stronger with the number of surface godslayers."
"With the Covenant Grand Rite's blessing, this is the strongest my divine body has been in over four hundred years."
Since awakening again four centuries ago, Mitra had slain all godslayers.
Then, he turned his blade upon the gods themselves.
The dark ritual that created godslayers required gods as sacrifices.
As long as every god that descended upon the surface was killed, the ritual would never activate.
No godslayers would be born.
This was the truth the Last King realized after the Demon King Extermination War four hundred years ago.
However, centuries of warfare had taken their toll.
Frequent use of the "blade" left Mitra's body on the brink of collapse, forcing him to rely on the Authority of the time god Zurvan just to persist.
To kill him, one didn't need to face this super-empowered Last King directly.
Killing Zurvan-who coexisted within him-would be enough.
After that, the remaining ashen shell would automatically collapse, return to myth, and after years-tens of years-descend again in complete form.
Slaughtering all demon kings and gods.
Repeating the duty of the "Last King."
Of course, it wouldn't descend upon this world.
But upon his original world.
A world without a single godslayer.
In a brief lapse of awareness, the number of surface godslayers had risen from zero to seven.
With even a little knowledge, the reason was obvious.
As for why he had appeared in this other world-
That was beyond Mitra's ability to deduce.
Perhaps it was the world's cry for help.
Perhaps it was a prank by some great existence.
Perhaps the world itself had developed a flaw.
Regardless-
His words were answered only by a golden palm carrying terrifying might.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Luo Hao's armored hand slammed fiercely toward Mitra's chest.
"Heaven's Way - Clear and Bright.
Earth's Way - Peaceful and Serene.
Human Way - Empty and Tranquil!"
Authority [Dragon's Roar, Tiger's Howl Grand Art] activated.
Words became storm.
Storm became impact.
All of it condensed into her slender, flesh-and-blood palm.
Luo Hao.
Surname Luo.
Given name Cui Lian.
Courtesy name Hao.
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