My abilities are Unbeatable
Vulcan Conquered, Emperor Possibly Defeated
Hearing the words of the One-handed Elder, Vulcan felt that it was a little unreasonable.
Others have called him “Vulcan,” the name of the god of fire, though he is not like those who call themselves gods. They are revered and worshiped by men day and night.
Nevertheless, he had created the Vulcan Arcana Combine and led hundreds of thousands of people, with countless of them admiring and adoring him.
It could be said that since his resurrection, no one had been disrespectful and disrespectful to him. No one dared to speak to him in such a tone.
As for his canonization?
Instead of being honored, Vulcan felt ridiculous and humiliated.
They were just ancient Arcanists born hundreds of thousands of years before, due to the limitations of their ancient minds placed on altars and worshipped as gods, and in the end…
“Old man!”
Vulcan suppressed the raging flames of anger in his heart as he growled. “I admit you are strong, but Earth is no longer a place where you can do as you please! If you know better, then you should go back to where you came from!”
“Badness!”
“Badness!”
“Ablasphemer! You dare to spit out lies about Lord Patriarch! ”
As soon as Vulcan said that, before the One-handed Elder said anything, the five people whom he had burned before all of them attacked in unison.
Each of them stared at Vulcan furiously. The gaze was as if they were looking at someone who had just fucked them, and wished they could tear them apart alive.
“Lower blasphemer, standing before you now is the greatest Lord Patriarch of the Celtic ranks, watch your tone and attitude!”
The woman with the golden bra stared coldly at Vulcan. “Others, we don't mind applying heavenly punishment to kill blasphemous sinners like you!”
“Kill me? With you loser?”
Vulcan had a sarcastic expression on his face. “If it wasn't for the parents intervening in time, all of you would have burned to a crisp. What right do you bark here?”
“You..”.
The five of them were furious.
“Retreat, all of you.”
The One-Hand Elder raised the staff in his hand.
“Yes, Mr. Patriarch.”
The five glared at Vulcan and retreated reluctantly.
“Little boy, I can understand that the young man is in a hurry .”
The One-Handed Elder looked at Vulcan and said softly. “But my patience is limited, I hope you can catch this last chance, and not disappoint me.”
“Sorry, I was destined to disappoint you.”
Vulcan grinned in disdain. “I'm a Vulcan on Earth, and you don't have to give me that title. Besides, you don't have what it takes to do that. ”
“Attemptation!”
The expression of the One-Handed Elder gradually became indifferent.
Immediately after, he waved the staff in his hand, and it instantly grew in the blink of an eye, turning into an extremely powerful stick that pierced through the heavens as he stabbed it at Vulcan.
“This blow can hurt me so much.”
Vulcan immediately retreated, but the speed of the giant stick was beyond his imagination, as it chased after him at a speed far exceeding his speed, and was before him in the blink of an eye.
Vulcan was surprised when he saw this. He could feel the terrifying destructive power of the stick, and if he was hit by it, he could die very well.
Holy hooch!
At this critical moment, the void before him was suddenly torn apart as a burly figure dressed in black sports clothes shot out from him. It was Emperor Might.
“Solid May!”
Upon seeing this, Vulcan was overjoyed.
“Ya.”
Emperor Might slightly nodded, as the muscles in his right arm bulged out. Then, he smacked his fist towards the approaching giant staff.
Cracks!!
After a loud explosion, the void shattered into paste as the momentum of the staff paused for a moment, before continuing.
The Might Emperor was slightly startled and changed without hesitation. Her clothes were torn inch by inch as her entire body underwent a dramatic change.
With a strange ring, a thick layer of golden carapace quickly crawled every part of the Might Emperor's body like armor.
Two golden touchers appeared on his forehead as a thick bone spear protruded from his back, and bone blades appeared on the main areas of his body such as his wrists, elbows, and knees…
In an instant, the Might Emperor had become a human-shaped golden ant, and this was the most powerful Emperor Might trump card, the Pangu God Ant Shape.
Emperor Might stood in the air as his eyes shone with a cold light. His body exuded an incomparable aura as if he was a real mountain.
He then punched the stick again.
The krash!!
The golden fist and the stick collided, and after the terrifying lightning, an area of ten square kilometers turned into a black hole.
Raging winds and raging dimensional turbulence spread from the black hole as if it was the jaws of a monster that wanted to devour everything.
“How can it?”
The muscular man in silver armor and his comrades exclaimed with an expression of disbelief in their eyes.
It turned out that with the Might Emperor's fist, the imposing stick was smashed to pieces, just like how Lord Xukong's sword shattered while piercing Sun Wukong's body.
“That person ... he completely destroyed the artifact of Lord Patriarch!”
All five were horrified, and could not believe their eyes.
The wand was the personal weapon of the Patriarch God, and it was the most powerful artifact of the Celtic ranks. For thousands of years, many heretics, monsters, and gods of darkness have fallen thanks to it.
The staff...is identical to indestructible!
However, it had been destroyed by a single strike from the Might Emperor. The scene nearly uprooted what all five of them had known so far. The Patriarch God Artifact .. can also be destroyed?
“Did this person also reach the level of a Main God?”
Once one's strength reached a certain level, they could destroy his staff. What was truly shocking was the strength that Emperor Might displayed.
“Return to where you came from, you are not welcomed on Earth!”
The Might Emperor's voice sounded cold as his golden eyes stared coldly at the One-handed Elder, the bone spurs and bone blades on his body gleaming with a cold light.
“Time has indeed changed.”
The One-Handed Elder smiled slightly. “I never thought for years after the gods left, the Underworld has given birth to a creature like you, and this is really beyond my expectations! However, even if you have reached the level of a Major God, you are just a newly minted one. ”
The One-handed Elder suddenly emitted a terrifying wave, and under the influence of this wave, the void around him shook slightly.
Immediately after, the tremors began to spread, from a radius of one kilometer to five, to ten, to twenty …
A moment later, the fifty kilometer radius began to tremble as well.
Under this terrifying tremor, all the animals and vegetation in the area were shattered.
At the same time, the Might Emperor felt a strange wave working on him, as his body also began to tremble.
His muscles started to shake.
Then his bones started to shake.
And his organs also started to tremble.
Everything started to shake.
One-handed Elder said in a clear voice, “I will tell you today that there is also a huge gap between the Main Gods!”
The next moment, he suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Might Emperor as he punched the Might Emperor's chest.
The fist was mediocre, with neither the monstrous power that Emperor Might exuded nor the devastating aura that came when Vulcan launched his attack.
It was just a regular blow.
However, when this punch hit the Might Emperor's chest, his body trembled and spewed blood from his mouth as he was thrown backwards.
“Solid May!”
Vulcan is startled, and immediately darts, but at this moment, Vulcan is horrified to discover that …
Under the surrounding tremors, he suddenly lost control of his body. A movement that is usually very simple is not too difficult to do.
She ... completely lost control of her own body!
“Sial! How can this happen?”
Vulkan surprised. It had been thirty years since his resurrection, and he had faced countless powerful enemies, yet no one was this weird.
The vibe?
Take control of his body?
How is that possible?
The One-handed Elder ignored Vulcan as he walked towards Emperor Might step by step.
His speed was slow, yet as if Flashing, he came before the Might Emperor in just a few steps.
“If I am not mistaken, you may be the strongest person in the Lower Realm?”
The One-handed Elder looked at Emperor Might with a faint smile. “As long as I kill you, the stumbling block to the return of the gods will be cleared.”
“Heh, you are dreaming!”
The Might Emperor spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face looked weak, but his eyes were still very sharp. “You are nothing but dust from the past, and you must remain still where you are now and die, rather than appear to seek death!”
“Man may wither, but the gods are immortal!”
The One-Handed Elder smiled faintly and raised his fist to end the Might Emperor, but at that moment, the Might Emperor disappeared.
He strangely disappeared without a sound!
“Hmmm?”
The One Hand Elder frowned as he began to look around, the other five people were also dumbfounded as they searched for the Might Emperor.
“Where is Brother Might?”
Vulcan was also surprised.
While everyone was dumbfounded, the void not too far away trembled as several figures slowly appeared.
Seeing some people, Vulcan was overjoyed as he called out. “Ling Jiu!”
They were Ling Jiu and his family. Ling Jiu nodded at Vulcan and looked at Emperor Might. “Chairman, are you okay?”
“If you're a step late, I probably won't still be alive.”
Emperor Might coughed another mouthful of blood as he looked at Elder One Hand and spoke.
“This old man is strong, very strong. I suspect that he has transcended the realms of star life forms and is now a galactic life form.
“I can feel it.”
Ling Jiu slightly nodded, and a glint flashed across his eyes as he looked at the One-handed Elder.
He was different compared to Emperor Might and the others. He had seen the life forms of galaxies, and the aura released by the galactic life forms was a very different level compared to the star life forms.
The one-armed old man, although he was not as strong as the Direbeasts of galactic life forms he saw, his aura vaguely reached that level.
That is, even if he is not a galactic life form, he is not too far from it.
“Is this the ancient Arcanis?”
Yang Ling’er, Ling Xiaotong, and the others looked at Elder One Hand, as well as the others, with curious gazes and vigilance in their eyes.
Be it One-handed Elders or the others, they were dressed like ancient Europeans, and one could recognize them in an instant.
“So someone else has arrived!”
The One Hand Elder smiled faintly. “However, it doesn't matter anymore. Nothing could stop the gods from returning to the Lower Realm. ”
As he said that, he stepped forward, and reappeared before Emperor Might and Ling Jiu. Seeing this Vulcan instantly shout, “Awas!”
“Fall, mortal!”
