Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000

125. Myth (1)

[Killed Omerta, the god of flame and sorrow.]

[Absorbs a very small portion of ‘Omerta’s’ divinity.]

[The vessel of Godhead is filled.]

[There is no space to absorb other gods.]

[The remaining divinity of ‘Omerta’ is stored up.]

[I stockpile the deity of Krios, the god of vengeance and courage.]

[I reserve the deity of Galois, the Virgin of Gloomy Charity.]

[I am stocking up on the divinity of Yenkal, the god of shallow and deep forces.]

[The stored divinity can be used in times of emergency.]

Yuma listened to the voice and picked up two sacred bags.

It was Omerta and Galois’s wedding party.

[There are a total of five remaining Eight Evil Gods.]

The voices this time were not sacred sounds, but notification windows that had appeared before my eyes since I entered this world.

[After assessing the situation, we will confront you and tell you what needs to be reported directly.]

‘Adversary.’

Yuma thought as he looked at the devastated land.

An adversary who seeks to kill the remaining five of the Eight Evil Gods.

Yuma’s position has not changed yet.

‘I said it was the gods of the foreign world who gave me the status window and the first entry skills.’

Yuma did not fully trust Leah, the ＜Goddess of Earth and Eternity＞ who he vaguely encountered.

‘They clearly led me this far to make me a god.’

Perhaps, it was necessary to completely kill the remaining evil spirits and make oneself a god.

‘But when I look at things like understanding situations and all that, I wonder if I can really become a god. It looks like they did it too.’

Yuma decided.

‘What’s important now is whether I can go to the divine world or not.’

killed god

Six.

Even if they are gods who think they are the greatest and noblest.

In this situation where Yuma himself had become a ‘god’, it seemed unlikely that he would come down to Middle Earth without any preparations.

In that case, there was a high possibility that he would have to ascend to the divine realm in order to kill the remaining five.

‘Perhaps understanding the situation is also a problem.’

First, we need to find out what we can do in this Middle Earth. With that conclusion, Yuma took her gaze away from the devastated land mass and turned around.

“….”

I felt countless gazes.

There was a mixture of complex emotions and awe in those gazes.

The only person who heard the sacred sound at this location was Yuma. However, others also noticed that an unusual change had occurred in Yuma.

air current.

Although he was now fully conserving his divine power, the momentum he gave off in the previous battle with the gods was clearly far from being that of a human.

This was because the force was so powerful that it was not ferocious or foreign.

Yuma walked towards the people of the empire who were frozen in silence. Bell and Clone looked at Yuma with blank faces.

The two could not easily keep their mouths shut.

Between the flows of cold air. Yuma opened her mouth first.

“Go in, there’s a lot of work to sort out.”

Yuma’s colleagues, who were all standing still with blank faces, nodded at Yuma’s words.

“Yuma.”

Yuma looked at Bell, who spoke quietly. Her bell’s pink eyes were staring intently at Yuma.

“…What happened?”

Although he was asking a question, Belle also vaguely heard the truth.

Through Ermel’s mouth.

It’s just that I didn’t feel it, so I asked.

“Where have you been for half a year?”

What happened to Yuma when he returned after 6 months? How on earth did she become a god?

“I’ll explain in a bit.”

Yuma patted Belle’s shoulder.

“Nothing will change.”

Yuma continued.

“There are a few more evil spirits left. Let’s catch them all. And….”

Yuma looked at his colleagues surrounding him. Bell, Clone, Hestia. And Brigitte. Ermel.

“Sorry for late.”

There was too much blood.

Too much blood from the imperial troops had accumulated. Of course, it was obvious that more damage would have occurred if he had not appeared, but if he had come sooner, the soldiers and knights who were sprinkling blood and bones would not have died.

With those words, Yuma passed his comrades and moved forward.

There were two tribes lined up on either side of Yuma.

They were elves and lycanthropes.

They were born with a much better sense of energy than humans, and quickly noticed the changes in Yuma’s body and soul.

So their actions did not stop with kneeling.

Lower your head completely to the ground. It took the form of bowing.

With all the elves. Lycanthrope. And all the Elyos bowed down at once.

The flowering of divinity.

They all noticed the change in Yuma.

High elf Ruinerif and archangel Garenmun opened their mouths at the same time.

“What may I call you?”

Yuma furrowed his brows a little.

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

There didn’t seem to be any need for such praise yet.

‘I don’t know what happens next, though.’

I haven’t decided yet whether it’s a good idea to make my name known as a god or not.

Yuma passed the people lined up and moved forward.

Judging the situation came first.

As Yuma tried to enter the imperial palace, Yuma’s companions stuck behind him. Yuma pinpointed two of them.

“Brigitte.”

Brigitte, the emperor of this land.

“Ermel, follow me.”

This was the former saint Ermel.

An emperor who needs to quickly share work. And among the most trustworthy people, he is someone who knows a lot about God.

As far as Yuma knew, the only person like that was Ermel.

The Elyos and Elves may also know something, but it was still dangerous to reveal intimate details.

Ermel nodded his head sharply at Yuma’s words.

“yes!”

Attack on the Empire of the Gods.

And the Archduke who defeated them.

Although those urgent situations had only passed for a moment, there was a need to quickly grasp the situation.

In order to achieve the sole purpose of killing evil spirits.

And in order to keep everything that has been achieved so far straight.

***

Emperor Brigitte’s office.

Yuma looked at Brigitte and Ermel.

Ermel cautiously opened his mouth first.

“By any chance, have you received a divine name? From this world.”

Ermel asked, widening his silver eyes. Yuma nodded her head slowly.

“received.”

“God’s name…?”

Ermel clenched his fists together as if he was expecting something, and stars twinkled in his silver eyes.

“He is a martial god.”

“Mu, Mushin!”

Ermel’s eyes showed both relief and admiration.

“All gods are born with a divine name from the beginning… In Yuma’s case, it was unprecedented, so I could have guessed that the name he made when he was a human would have become the basis for his divine name. However, it was a new experience to see that he really became a martial god. Yes!”

Unlike Ermel, who reacted very brightly. Brigitte’s face was frozen.

Brigitte spoke lowly, pressing her temple with her right hand as she felt a rising headache.

“To become a true god…I don’t know how to deal with you.”

Yuma just chuckled.

“You just have to treat them the same way you’ve been treating them.”

Brigitte sighed deeply.

“Think of the situation backwards. Look. Look….”

Terrible fatigue and embarrassment clouded Brigitte’s mind.

Ermel’s silver eyes widened as he held both Brigitte and Yuma’s right hands.

And he smiled brightly.

“It’s okay! In the records, there is a god who begged humans to use informal language! He even asked me to make fun of him.”

Brigitte slowly shook her head at Ermel’s words.

“Maybe that god just has strange tastes….”

Even in a confused mind, insight existed.

“Eh, I guess that’s it!”

Ermel blinked.

Yuma opened his mouth again.

“God…so, does he know what I can do?”

To Yuma’s question, Ermel answered very firmly, shaking his blonde hair.

“No! I don’t know!”

Ermel answered very confidently that he did not know.

“This is the first time a god was born in Middle Earth….”

Ermel finished marveling. He took a moment to gather his thoughts and then opened his mouth again.

“What Yuma needs to do as the first god of Middle-earth… I can’t even guess. Usually, what a god must do is determined to some extent.”

The words continued.

“Expand the territory of the Holy Land. Increase the number of believers who believe in you.”

In a way, it was an obvious statement, but Yuma was able to understand it a little bit.

This time it was Yuma who spoke.

“What powers do ordinary gods have?”

Ermel spoke without hesitation.

“It gives strength to believers. It’s called blessing.”

God bless you.

It was certainly a godly act to give power to believers.

‘I guess I should try it.’

However, now is not the time.

Because not even an hour had passed since the incident occurred.

Yuma brought up one more topic he wanted to ask about.

“Does God usually make his name known?”

Ermel slowly nodded at Yuma’s words.

“Well, isn’t that usually the case? Sometimes, the more widely a name is spread, the higher its deity becomes.”

“I guess so.”

“Yes, and the temple has already been completed. If you wish, it won’t be difficult to make God of War’s name known!”

Yuma sighed lightly at Ermel’s powerful words.

“…okay.”

“The Martial God Temple! I had no idea the Martial God Temple would become useful so quickly.”

Brigitte nodded and said, agreeing with Ermel’s words.

“I didn’t know it would come in handy either.”

Yuma sighed.

***

Yuma returned to his living quarters and slouched in his chair.

[Hello, Musin.]

A sacred sound was heard.