(PS: I am so unlucky today! I am also very sad! I am writing this chapter today. I am looking for information. If there are any things that readers are not satisfied with, please forgive me!)

Chen Xiaoyao's words made the tall Merka frown clearly visible.

"Princess, I just killed a mere ZTE God. And don't you know? After ordinary people kill the god and seize power, they will have a period of weakness. Hum can also be understood as a period of sleep, so that the divine power of the god can completely flow into the ordinary people's body! And during this period, I can easily defeat you!"

Merca said insidiously, not at all like his righteous face, and also directed the thunder that kept falling in the sky to attack Chen Xiaoyao's Hougong Army.

Then, Chen Xiaoyao shook his head.

"Well, you don't have to worry about this. You must know that I am not an ordinary person, so let you see it! - I am the strongest, to hold all victorious people tightly, man and demons - all enemies, defeat all hostile people. Therefore, I will break all enemies blocking in front!"

"What? Can you! It's impossible. Without that witch's spell, how could you be!" Merca said incredible words.

Chen Xiaoyao smiled sarcastically and continued to mutter: "Use my spiritual skills to make the justice in the world appear! These spells are powerful and eloquent, and are the sword of wisdom that calls for victory!"

This time, the Golden Sword of Welleslana appeared in Chen Xiaoyao's hands.

"The god-killing gold, I didn't expect you to plunder this power!" Merca quickly stabilized his awakening. His long-term spiritual accumulation as a god was not overwhelming.

"No, I'm starting to plunder all, but it's enough to deal with you just this golden sword." Chen Xiaoyao took back all the Hou Gong army, and then pointed the golden sword at Merka.

"Hahaha, Princess, if you said this to me a day ago, I will agree with you, but now... Don't joke!"

Merka smashed the mountain hundreds of meters toward Chen Xiaoyao hatefully, but every time Chen Xiaoyao avoided it. The thunder in the sky attacked Chen Xiaoyao because of the resistance of Hou Gong Dajun. But just like Chen Xiaoyao avoided Merka's attack, they all avoided it.

"Merka is a god born in the ancient Middle East. His real name is Bar Hadard. He originally believed in the gods of the primitive nomads who lived on sheep as custom and used them as food. Because in ancient times, people regarded the gods as infinitely vast sky itself!"

At first, just a few tiny light balls responded to Chen Xiaoyao's words, clearly appearing, but soon the number increased rapidly by hundreds of times. These light balls clearly showed their shapes, shining golden swords.

This is the golden blade that can cut off the god.

"The nomadic peoples in Central Asia, such as the Mongols, also deified the "Heaven". However, Bar=Merka is the god born in the Middle East... and is not just a simple god of the sky, but its biggest feature, it is the god of the 'rainy season'!"

The light around him increased with Chen Xiaoyao's murmuring every time - before he knew it, it shone like the stars in the night sky, like the dazzling Milky Way.

No, it should be said that Chen Xiaoyao has created a world of swords - the world of Golden Sword.

"In the Middle East, where the dry and rainy seasons are clearly distinguished, the 'storm' will only come during the rainy season. The earth sinks due to violent storms and tornados and heavy rain, and lightning falls from the sky. However, the rain brought by the storm - without the favors brought by these waters, plants and beasts, and humans will certainly not survive. Although your 'storm' kills many things, it is also the food of life that is exchanged for!"

"Hahaha--It is true. I am the storm of the rainy season! God who manifests the grace of heaven and the destruction of heaven together!"

Merca shouted and sang the spirit of speech again.

"Let me learn the fruits of the sword forged with the mouth of Conscious Sage. Wind, rain, thunder! Calling with my husband Merka's name Bar Hadard! Storm, responding to the call of the cloud controller, comes quickly!"

The ubiquitous weather turned into invisible but extremely sharp blades, countless raindrops in the sky turned into invincible tiny needles, and the huge thunder in the sky turned into tiny swimming thunders, all of which were constantly shooting at Chen Xiaoyao 365 degrees in all directions.

Chen Xiaoyao had thought, and dozens of swords surrounded Chen Xiaoyao's body fat, and then countless other golden swords rushed towards them (wind, rain and thunder) and started fighting with them.

"You are the God of the Storm, the God of the Sky, which the nomads believed in. Soon after, these people had contact with the settlers of the farming and settlers who believed in the God of the Sea and the Earth, and overwhelmed them with force!"

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"The god of sea worshipped by farmers living in villages and towns is the holy beast "dragon" that symbolizes the god of the earth. Therefore, Bar = Merca is a dragon hunter! Therefore, you, who became the enemy of the settled people, appear in the posture of a rude and strong man, and attack the dragon. Then, the rude savage becomes the 'king' and is overlord, as violent as a storm. This is exactly the essence of Bar, that is, Merca as a hero of steel!"

Chen Xiaoyao said calmly, swinging the golden sword in his hand casually.

As many as the galaxy, some of the golden swords flew into the sky and then combined into a golden sword that was several hundred meters in size. This golden sword not only blocked Merca's jumping attack, but then slashed towards the sky!

The wind dissipated, the rain disappeared, the thunder disappeared, and Sardinia, shrouded by storms and dark clouds, returned to its original weather. At this moment, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and the light shone on the land of Sardinia.

"Not bad, not bad, indeed, I am worthy of being the old princess, but just this is not enough, - I am the controller of Thunder, the supreme god who gives the world the punishment of heaven! Feng and rain are also controlled by me!"

The sky was once again covered by dark clouds, and the storm once again swept across Sardinia.

"Hahaha, Princess, everything you do is just doing useless work. Old storm, Old thunder, Old thunder, Old thunder, and even Old Hell Legion, how do you explain it? Have you seen through Old mortal body? Hahaha."

Merca laughed loudly, mocking Chen Xiaoyao for being overestimated.

"The storm originates from the sea and will return to the sea. The people have stood up from the fields and opened up the land with weapons. The original main god also transformed into the hero of steel to conquer the unknown and fear of the sea. This is the submission and transformation of the hero of steel to the dragon and snake. As a symbol of male conquest, Hadard has traditionally mastered the power of reproduction. The original thunderstorm god characteristics, which are originally the god of weather, extend the power of wind, sunshine, land, drought and other forces based on the protection of agriculture. In fact, this also represents becoming a god who masters all the powers of agriculture, such as breeding, growth and harvest. This is the integration of reproduction and farming - the inheritance of the essence of life growth and reproduction, and the characteristics of primitive society. Hadard has become the hero of steel who manipulates life!"

A golden sword appeared in Chen Xiaoyao's other hand again, and the spirit of the words in his mouth continued.

"Haddard's myth has been tampered with by people over time and region changes. The most famous of them are the other god title of the original Phoenichi Canaan religion in you, Merca, just now, [Balis = Baalzeb] and the later god title of the ancient Greece [Bales = Zeus]."

The storm and thunder stopped, and there was no smile on Merca's face, only a heavy expression.

"Bal is the honorific title of Haddad by believers and priests. Baal or Merca's wild appearance, simple clothing, and the image of holding a big stick is twisted and praised. He is the rough male hero wearing the fur of a lion and holding a stick. He is the Greek hero who has accomplished the twelve achievements, Hercules! - Hercules! Because it comes from you as the prototype, Hercules became the son of Zeus in ancient Greece!"

The sword transformed by Chen Xiaoyao's words stabbed at Merka and the mountains in his hands.

"Bang~~~~~"

Countless swords easily pierced into Merca's skin and disappeared, but the mountain in Merca's hand fell to the ground, making a deafening sound. Even Merca's body shrank a lot, and Merca is now only about ten meters.

"But neither Zeus nor Merca nor Baal, they had no control over the power of death, and even Baal fell to death in the Canaan mythology."

Although Chen Xiaoyao has not yet spoken the remaining words that are not counted as words, Merka knows it...

"However, what's ridiculous is that your power to control death also comes from this."

"Shut up, this is the old glorious past, the only stain!" Merca's face twisted, an unknown item shining with lightning and sparks appeared in his hand, and a shield appeared on the other arm, with the pattern of Medusa's head on it, and two sticks hovered beside him.

Yes, Chen Xiaoyao plans to dig out Merca’s affairs step by step, completely blow Merca’s confidence and self-esteem step by step, give Merca hope, and then push him into deep despair.

"In Canaanic mythology, Hadd was in control of life but not death, and even defeated by death. He was swallowed by the god of death. It was not until Haddd's wife Anata killed Met, and then Anata dismembered Met, grinding it into ashes and sprinkled it on the earth that Hadd was resurrected in the rainy season. At first glance, this is the same as the legend of the resurrection of the Lord God, but in fact it is not a story but a cycle - seven years later, Met came again."

"So, this Haddad's myth is a representative of soil erosion in ancient land. In order to avoid the decline of land fertility, Phoenicia would be abandoned every seven years, which is called the Sabbath Year."

"Stop talking, stop talking! Stop talking!"

Merca waved lightning and stepped towards Chen Xiaoyao. Two huge sticks carried the power of wind and thunder, and the shield shone, and the places where they passed were petrified one by one.

"Time passes again, and when Hebrew mythology comes, the situation is completely different, because at this point it is the place where another god is praiseworthy, and he is God (The Lord)!"

"There is another twist of your name [Balizeb], and it is this name that brings you the power of death! In the past, the name of Beizeb was equivalent to "God". The God who ruled life and death, heaven and earth, was Beizeb. In history, King Solomon was shaken in his faith and tried to seek his blessing when he was sick. The struggle between Jehovah believers and Beizeb remained until the latter died, and even made Beizeb turn into an enemy of God. At that time, Jesus, as the son of God, cured the sick possessed by the demon, but was considered to be the power of the ghost king. Jesus also refuted "Satan would not drive Satan away". In works such as Paradise Lost, Divine Comedy and other works, Beizeb was directly regarded as Satan, and even turned him into a fallen angel."

"After that, as the enemy becomes stronger and stronger, you are finally defeated. As the loser, the glory of the past is naturally slandered and belittled by the winner again. The god king of the past was derogated to become the demon king of hell and even referred to the name of a king of fly (poop king!)."

Merka completely lost her mind, like a crazy bull, attacking Chen Xiaoyao savagely and madly, but the infinite golden sword around Chen Xiaoyao turned into a shield wall, firmly protecting Chen Xiaoyao's body.

"In fact, there are only two places where flies appear - the "corpse" of death and the "defel pit" of fertilizer, and Bezebu devours life and grows life! The master of the death, the king of gods, the storm, the dragon slayer, the king of flies. Like you who have many titles now are the gods who dominate life and death at the same time, the gods who devour and the resurrection, Merka, Baalzebu, Bar Hadard, and Zeus."

"This is your existence as a God! King! Demon! This is your true posture as the Supreme God!"

Chen Xiaoyao's voice stopped, but Chen Xiaoyao's golden sword burst into endless golden light, just because Chen Xiaoyao's Yan Ling's Yan Ling fully told the enemy's true body, and the power seized from Vereslana - the power of [Warrior] is constantly surging.

"Goodbye." Chen Xiaoyao said softly, and the golden sword in his hand broke Merka's divine shield with a swing, and then countless golden swords in the sky inserted Merka into a hedgehog.

"Congratulations to the master for killing Merca... (a lot of god names) for redemption points of 1 million, and gaining all his abilities."

The clear Sardinian sky is accompanied by the sound of Nian Xue, which makes Chen Xiaoyao feel even brighter!
Chapter completed!