This Kryptonian is Too Steady

In front of a thousand-meter-high, extremely smooth golden cliff, stood a group of humanoid creatures of various shapes, as well as a giant black beast with a body length of nearly 100 meters.

"￥#%\u0026\u0026%#*!..."

Suddenly, a series of awkward incantations were uttered from the mouth of the giant beast.

The cliff in front also cracked a slit that connected the sky and the earth, and then expanded rapidly, forming a gap that two such black giant beasts could pass side by side.

Looking at the gate of the Pantheon, which had barely moved relative to the whole, Rocket rubbed his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "That's it?"

"Humph!"

Glancing at the little raccoon coldly, Narnia sneered, "Although my divine power is only enough to open such a gap, it's also enough for a thousand kittens like you to pass side by side."

"Which of us will go in first?"

Pointing at the passage like the mouth of an abyss, Quill felt anxious and asked tentatively.

Taking off the warhammer on his back and holding it in his hand, Orem strode towards the darkness ahead without saying a word.

He didn't have the time to quarrel with this group of guys here, the first priority was to ascertain the safety of his lord god as soon as possible.

"Be careful."

With a word of warning, Bill quickly followed in the footsteps of the Padang people ahead, becoming the second person in the exploration team to step into the Pantheon.

Night vision is the most basic ability for strong people like them.

Next came the black behemoth, and then Cyber ​​and Audition. Everyone held the weapons in their hands tightly, and stepped into the final place where all the answers were buried.

After everyone entered the temple, the door behind them closed automatically as if they were alive, completely cutting off the group's escape route.

‘Deng—’ ‘Deng—’ ‘Deng—’…

Immediately afterwards, the gemstones inlaid on the surrounding stone walls lit up one after another, emitting a faint light, reflecting a straight corridor hundreds of meters wide that seemed to have no end in sight.

"It seems that the owner here already knows we are coming."

Looking at the murals carved on the surrounding walls, Saibo said casually.

"Boss, did you find anything?"

Sweeping around the boulders scattered around,

As well as huge ravines wider than himself, Quill swallowed, his expression extremely nervous.

"Some useless, but interesting myths and legends."

Patting Xingjue on the shoulder, Saibo walked forward without looking back: "Let's go, the owner here is already waiting for us, if you have any questions by then, just ask him."

Passing through the dark corridor of tens of kilometers, the scenery in front of everyone's eyes suddenly brightened.

However, what greeted them was not surprise, but fright.

"Lord Farrargo!"

Looking at the giant headless beast that fell on the ground with a body length of more than a kilometer, like a hill, Narnia's eyes were about to burst: "Who is it?!"

Although he had mentally prepared before the action, he still couldn't accept the fact that the invincible guardian god in the hearts of their behemoths was thrown on the ground like a wild dog whose head had been chopped off at random.

"It turned out that a group of mortals came here this time. It seems that the gods in this area have sensed something is wrong and dare not come again."

A regretful voice suddenly floated from the front.

According to the reputation, on a hill made up of hundreds of corpses of various gods, there is a pure black throne, and an alien who is about the size of an ordinary earthling is holding his chin with one hand , on top of it.

The alien is gray-skinned, has an upturned nose, and has no hair on top of his head, but has a long tentacle near his temples that hangs over his shoulders.

The most eye-catching thing was the black armor with sharp edges and corners on his body. It was not accurate to say that it was the armor, because after the armor reached the waist, it turned into a soft black robe, completely covering the lower body.

"Who are you?"

Among the crowd, only Saibo was not affected by the scene in front of him, and calmly asked the most critical question.

"An unknown man, a man who resisted, and a man who slaughtered gods."

Looking down at the uninvited guest below, the alien on the dark throne said solemnly: "You can call me—— Geer!"

Pointing at the corpses piled up like rubbish at the opponent's feet, Rocket's hair stood on end, and tremblingly said: "These are all gods?"

Even though he already had the answer in his heart, the little raccoon still couldn't believe this terrible fact.

Hundreds of extremely powerful gods died tragically at the hands of each other like ordinary people, if it is true.

Doesn't that mean...they are dead today?

"Not at all."

Shaking his head, Geer explained: "There are still some of their followers."

For ordinary people, his patience has always been good.

After learning the opponent's name, Saibo turned his eyes away from the god-slayer's body, and shifted his gaze to the black long sword stuck on the back of an unknown god's corpse on the opponent's left hand side.

The shape of this thing is exactly the same as the black sword he found in the unknown temple outside not long ago.

The difference is that the black sword next to the opponent is larger in size, and the density of black energy that makes up this long sword is also higher.

Moreover, the other party also helped him confirm a guess that could not be verified in the future.

In the eyes of Cyber's super vision, this black sword is constantly devouring the remaining divine power inside the god's corpse, converting it into a very special energy, which is transmitted into its owner's body through unknown means.

besides……

Turning his gaze, he followed the ten black ribbons extending from the God Slayer's skirt, and moved to the ten humanoid creatures who were tightly bound by black chains and hung in the air with bruises all over their bodies.

Saibo frowned: "It's really surprising."

Among the ten desolate prisoners was the target of his trip, the Sovereign sun god—Yug.

Just when he was about to take action, someone beside him couldn't hold back anymore.

"Go to hell, evil god!"

Seeing the dying Lord God of Padang Civilization who was hanging in mid-air by black chains and continuously being absorbed by divine power, Orem's chest was already filled with anger. The blasphemer slammed away.

"Oh, God's Favourite."

Geer sneered at the red-brown figure that was rushing towards him, and tapped his right index finger on the armrest of the throne.

A black spear shot out from the shadow behind him in an instant, aiming at the head of the enemy in front of him.

There was no way to borrow strength in mid-air, so Orem had no choice but to give up his original plan, and swung the hammer that had been charged to the peak in advance, facing the sharp spear full of destruction and death.

'Ding! '

Fighting hand to hand, the power carried by the black spear far exceeded Orem's expectations.

Driven by a huge force, the red-brown figure instantly flew backwards at a faster speed than when it came, directly smashing down a broken stone throne outside.