Type-Moon: In Another World, I Became an Alien God

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The ancient Greek gods took a series of measures to suppress Typhon, the founder of the Greek mythology.

"Phew, next we'll head into the mountains."

Yao and Brunhilde climbed to the crater.

A wave of intense heat hit me in the face.

The turbulent, boiling magma is like the deep roar of a dragon; a moment's carelessness could lead to being swallowed up and melted.

Brunhilde followed quietly behind Yao.

Basically, she is very well-behaved.

These past few days, Brunhilde has been as harmless and elegant as a porcelain doll, requiring little effort from Yao.

If any enemy appears.

Even this Valkyrie could slay him, so Yao himself didn't have much of a chance to fight back.

The fantasy species are no match for the Valkyrie.

It's almost too useful.

This made Yao feel inexplicably uneasy about her.

Her actions were almost entirely devoid of personal will, perfectly embodying the nature of a divine weapon.

Even personal preferences are hard to find.

Yao didn't like treating Brunhilde as a weapon; it made him feel somewhat awkward.

It will be difficult to bring about a change in this Valkyrie; it will inevitably require a great deal of effort.

How should we treat this Valkyrie?

Yao now has reservations about this point; he still believes it is necessary to uphold ethical standards.

More than caring about Brunhilde.

Yao was more blunt about using her, and that's what he told Brunhilde.

Brunhilde's smile remained unchanged upon hearing this.

It's as if she's saying she's willing to be used.

That pure and unpleasant smile left Yao speechless to this day.

This is also a point that makes Yao's emotions complicated.

She is even more pure than Zhu Yue.

"Yao, there are enemies."

Brunhilde summoned the Valkyrie's spear and positioned it in front of Yao.

Yao quickly entered battle mode.

All distracting thoughts unrelated to the battle were suppressed.

We had only been inside the crater for a short time.

Blocking their path was a mechanical sandworm, its entire body forged from divine steel, wriggling and coiling within the lava.

Each one is the size of a truck.

These are not mysteries that the planet Gaia could produce; they are simply one of the methods employed by the Greek Mechanos.

"Come and fight your way in."

As Yao spoke, he revealed the sharp claws on both hands.

A cold, ruthless glint appeared in his eyes.

Although he received Artemis's gift, it did not prevent Yao from gaining Typhon's power.

The Greek gods have now fallen from grace.

Typhon was no longer a threat to them, and Yao believed that he should have no problem obtaining power from it.

At least, Artemis doesn't mind.

Typhon was suppressed at the bottom of the volcano.

Along the way, Yao and Brunhilde swept through the Divine Steel Sandworms with unstoppable force.

Compared to the Aquis armor that Yao was wearing.

These sandworms are more like inferior products, and their hardness and quality are far inferior to the former.

However, this only applies to Yao and Brunhilde.

Humans are mostly helpless when they encounter them.

Each sandworm here can unleash an atomic destructive cannon, making them far beyond the capabilities of humans.

It's surprising that Yao and Brunhilde can be so relaxed.

Click—!

Yao crushed the sandworm's mechanical shell with a single claw.

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

"Thankfully, I have the Evil Dragon Armor. These sandworms' attacks are just tickles to me. Their attack strength can't break through my defense."

Yao placed the remains into the jade bottle.

The technology of Machine God has research value.

These are technological creations crafted by the Greek gods; collecting them is definitely worthwhile.

The two were getting closer and closer to the bottom of the volcano.

As the surrounding temperature rose, so did the increasingly rich ether.

The purity of the Great Source Magic is increasing.

This means that Yao did not come to the wrong place.

This phenomenon only occurs in places where miracles remain.

At the same time, another anomaly occurred.

"Roar--!!"

A cacophony of roars erupted.

As Yao and Brunhilde stepped out of the tunnel into the cave, they were met with a ferocious horde of beasts.

They are magnificent and extraordinary.

"Hydra, Chimera, Sphinx, Cerberus, Caucasian Eagle, Menea Lion... Typhon's nine sons! There are so many mythical beasts!?"

Yao was immediately surprised.

In what can be described as the end of the Age of Gods, it is almost impossible for mythical beasts to appear on the surface of the earth.

As a result, nine of them suddenly appeared, followed by dozens of other magical beasts.

Anyone would be scared.

Mythical beasts are not something that mythical beasts can easily fool; some of them possess power that rivals that of the main gods.

Some mythical beasts even possess divine authority.

Subaba and the Bull of the Sky in Mesopotamian mythology, Fenrir the wolf in Norse mythology, and Cerberus the three-headed dog in Greek mythology who truly guards the gates of the underworld.

The aforementioned mythical beasts are almost indistinguishable from deities.

Many mythical beasts also possess the power to kill the main god; in short, the upper and lower limits among mythical beasts are very wide.

As strong as the bull of heaven, as weak as Cerberus.

However, even this low point should not be underestimated.

"There are dozens of them..."

Yao's expression turned serious.

The nine leading beasts were mostly low-level divine beasts, with only one hydra being a god-level being.

They are undoubtedly formidable enemies.

If Yao had come to the bottom of the volcano alone, he would probably have been beaten half to death.

"Brynhildr, I'm entrusting my back to you. We can't afford to stalemate with them here for too long; this is their home turf. If we drag this out too long, it will be bad if their reinforcements arrive!"

I have a way to tear a gap in this encirclement and get underground. After that, I'll need you to hold them off....”

Yao and Brunhilde sat back-to-back.

One man used claws strong enough to tear through divine steel to repel the vicious dog, while the other man swung his divine spear to deflect the eagle's claws.

The battle was extremely tense for a time.

Dozens of divine beasts launched a relentless, tidal wave of attacks. If this continued, the two's defenses would eventually crumble.

"Well, leave it to me."

Brunhilde didn't say much.

She readily accepted the difficult task of guarding the rear, without the slightest hesitation on her face.

From the Alps to Mount Etna.

Yao had never seen Brunhilde unleash her full power; every time, she always appeared calm and relaxed.

This time, they faced a horde of ferocious monsters.

Her expression remained unchanged.

It seemed that Brunhilde would accept and execute any request Yao made without hesitation.

There was no time to think while fighting the mythical beasts.

Seeing Brunhilde nod in agreement, Yao turned his attention to breaking through the encirclement.

"Demon sword, draw your sheath!"

Yao took a deep breath and pondered.

Immediately afterwards, a demonic sword imbued with the power of the world appeared.

Its imposing presence instilled fear and trepidation in the divine beasts.

It was as if we had seen the supreme being of the planets, the embodiment of the miracle that made them possible.

Any planetary creation is powerless before this sword.

Even if it's just a fleeting shadow.

Even mythical beasts had to submit to its divine might.

"--cut!"

Yao Linran roared and swung his demonic sword.

This time, there was no case of blood vessel rupture.

Half of the divine beasts were chopped into pieces, their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Five of the high-level fantasy species didn't even have a chance to utter a wail before meeting their demise.

In the blink of an eye, half of the beast herd was either dead or wounded.

The divine beasts that were not slain were gripped by fear by the power of the demonic sword, and they hesitated, weighing their next move.

Yao gripped the demonic sword, exuding the imposing aura of a god of war.

The mythical beasts dared not cross the line.

"....Gurgle!"

Yao did not let the demon sword dissipate.

At the same time, every cell in the body was wailing, wanting to be freed from the burden on the body as soon as possible.

If we simply let the demonic sword dissipate...