Chapter 11 What a weak god!
Chapter 11 What a weak god!
As the sun closed its eyes and its radiance faded, a cool breeze rose, and the "Sui Xin" teahouse came to its closing time.
While it was still dark, the guests bid farewell to Lin Chen and went home one after another.
At this moment, the sky screen was still playing the biographical account of "Ouji, the Craftsman of Divine Weapons".
For most people, watching a program on the sky while having dinner is a very enjoyable experience.
However, this excludes Lin Chen.
Lin Chen had no interest whatsoever. If he remembered correctly, this "artifact forger" persona was completely devoid of any interesting stories; all he did was forge iron.
Unlike the pseudonym "Yao Chen," who spent several days having a wild time with Liu Erlong in the cave.
Other accounts have similar crazy and funny stories, but none of them involve Liu Erlong.
"Let's pack up and head to the Assassin's Guild tonight." Lin Chen got up and returned to the tavern. After tidying up the shop, he prepared to close it and then went to the Assassin's Guild to take care of some business.
Killer Hall is an underground assassin organization founded by him under the pseudonym "King of Assassins: Nightmare".
The organization's influence extends across the entire continent, including the Sun and Moon Continent, which lies far across the ocean.
The Assassin's Guild exists to manage the ground forces in each region and to carry out the various assassination orders it issues.
Now that Skyfall has exposed "Nightmare," his subordinates will inevitably become arrogant. He needs to go to headquarters to issue some instructions to prevent the organization from falling into chaos.
After a long while, Lin Chen finished tidying up, closed the teahouse, and walked out of the shop. By then, it was already pitch black.
Only the canopy in the sky still shimmered with golden light. As night fell, the canopy appeared even clearer, like watching an open-air movie.
Lin Chen glanced at it, then strolled towards the direction of the Assassin's Hall.
Just then, a majestic voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"King of Assassins, Supreme Alchemist, Forger of Divine Weapons, you have so many names, Lin Chen!"
There was only the sound of a figure but no one in sight, and no fluctuations of soul power around. If any other Limit Douluo encountered such a scene, they would be so frightened that their mind would be on edge and their expression would change instantly.
But Lin Chen remained completely calm, just like usual.
He simply stopped and exhaled softly:
"A dog from the realm of gods?"
After hearing the other party state their pseudonym and name, Lin Chen was able to determine their identity.
In the Douluo Continent, no one knows his true identity.
Unless it's the lofty Douluo God Realm.
The divine realm cannot interfere with the Douluo Continent; this is limited to righteous gods who possess divine positions.
Priests below the third level of gods who have no divine position can descend to the mortal realm.
The person who just transmitted the message to him from afar was a high priest, a low-level outsourced civil servant in the Douluo God Realm.
They are the dogs of the gods!
"How dare you! How dare a mere mortal insult a god!!"
god?
A disdainful smile appeared on Lin Chen's lips, and he vanished from the spot in the next second!
When he reappeared, Lin Chen had arrived at the westernmost part of the continent, in a desolate desert, and stood silently behind the priest.
"Bang—!"
Lin Chen appeared and swept his leg across the priest's kidneys!
A loud bang!
The priest was caught off guard and crashed into the yellow sand, stirring up sand waves tens of meters high.
What a load of bull!
What a weak god!
Lin Chen stood proudly in the air, looking down as if he were the judge.
"How dare you! I am Ashino, a high priest of the Douluo God Realm! Your disrespect is an insult to the God Realm!"
"I, on behalf of the Five Great God-Kings, judge you!"
"I accept your divine punishment!!"
Ashino spat out a mouthful of yellow sand, then slowly rose into the air and stood opposite Lin Chen.
"Mortal, you have violated the laws of the divine realm and the divine officials!"
"This priest will end your sinful life with the greatsword of judgment."
As he spoke, Ashino took out his divine weapon—the Judgment Greatsword.
With the appearance of the giant sword, this pitch-black world finally gained color, albeit a dark red one, which looked quite sinister.
Lin Chen quietly watched Ashuno, who was full of "benevolence and morality".
Violating divine law?
End his life of crime?
What they said sounded grand and noble, but it was nothing more than that, under the exposure of the heavens, he had exceeded the control of the divine realm.
For the sake of the divine realm, the high and mighty god-kings naturally wanted to eliminate this variable.
"Lin Chen, you are a mere mortal who possesses a divine artifact, that is a crime! Hand over the artifact, and I will spare your life!" Ashuno pointed his sword at Lin Chen, ready to kill him if he refused.
Lin Chen was speechless.
Do mortals look like idiots in the eyes of the gods?
He'd seen plenty of cases where disarming someone meant being spared.
With weapons in hand, the enemy will fear you; disarming will only lead to one outcome: death!
"Is this what you mean?"
Lin Chen went to retrieve the hammer used to forge the divine artifact.
As soon as the hammer struck, the golden light immediately engulfed everything, turning the dark red of the world into a golden-red, with the gold becoming even more intense.
Also.
The Judgment Greatsword in Ashino's hand began to vibrate and hum after sensing the hammer's aura.
It wasn't the Sword Soul's excitement, but fear!
Ashino didn't know why, even though they were both divine artifacts, his Judgment Greatsword was trembling.
Moreover, the Judgment Greatsword wields the Law of Judgment, making it far superior to ordinary divine artifacts!
"The assessment from the Divine Realm Central Hub is correct; you are indeed an extremely dangerous individual, especially with the divine artifact in your possession."
"You mean this?" Lin Chen raised the hammer that was floating in his palm, then smiled playfully:
"It's not just a divine artifact, it's the ancestor of all super divine artifacts!"
These words were spoken.
The expressions of the five great gods in the Douluo God Realm who were watching the battle all changed.
What is the ancestor of all divine artifacts?
"It's just a charade. Among all kinds of divine artifacts, the super divine artifact is the ultimate, especially my Asura Demon Sword, which even the Dragon God feared back then."
"Rest assured, everyone. Even if this person possesses a divine artifact, he is not a god after all and cannot unleash its full power."
"Although Ashino does not have a divine position, he is still a level 100 god. In a sense, he is also a level 100 god. Killing him is no problem at all."
All the god-kings nodded, without any worries, and continued to watch the battle with peace of mind.
Ashino sealed his power and descended to the lower realm, where his strength was at the same quasi-god level as Lin Chen.
However, Ashino does not hold a divine position and cannot be considered a true god. When necessary, he can break the seal and stay in the lower realm for a period of time with the strength of a level 100 without any impact.
"snort!"
"You think you can scare me like this? Wishful thinking! Accept God's judgment!"
Ashino snorted coldly and charged forward, brandishing the Judgment Greatsword.
Lin Chen felt sorry for Ashino's arrogance when he saw Ashino charging towards him.
Since the other party wanted to experience the divine power of the ancestor of all divine artifacts, Lin Chen naturally wouldn't refuse.
The moment he grasped the hammer, the small hammer instantly grew larger, becoming a suitable size to hold in his hand.
He delivered a crushing blow to Ashino as he charged forward!
"Bang!"
The collision between the divine artifacts was earth-shattering, and all living beings on the continent sensed it, but for some reason, coupled with the attraction of the sky, they did not take it seriously.
But in the far west, in this desolate desert land, the scene is truly shocking.
The moment the Judgment Sword collided with the hammer, it was instantly sent flying, crashing into the yellow sand a hundred miles away, stirring up a sandstorm thousands of feet high.
Centered on the giant sword, a massive crater was left behind, comparable to the crater left by an object from outer space.
Its user, Ashura, was also in a very sorry state, and under the watchful eyes of the five great gods, he once again kissed the yellow sand.
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