"Bell......... Clang......... Bell ............"

The swords intersected, and a piercing metal clash erupted. Jenn held his twin blades in his hands, carefully observing the enemy in front of him. The massive scimitar that tore through the air sliced through the deadly trajectory again and again, trying to bite and shatter the prey in front of it like the fangs of a wild beast. And the double blades in Jenn's hands blocked the opponent's invasion and attack again and again, but this was far from enough.

The god of war is trouble.........

While blocking another attack from Bane again, Jenn was also secretly speechless in his heart. He could feel that from the beginning to the present, Bane's strength was slowly getting stronger and stronger. As the god of war, Bane is able to draw power from anything related to war, and the battle is no different. His invokers are fighting Enoa and Frostmourn, and in a way, it's a war. And under the premise of war, the power of the god of war will naturally be strengthened.

But fortunately, this guy in front of him is not the real God of War, or rather, he is just a projection of the God of War, a sleeping Sage. But even so, it is not easy for Jenn to completely eliminate this guy. If it's just simple destruction, then it's simple. The problem, however, is that Jenn wants to capture the soul in order to investigate the secret behind it. Bane, who has long since died, why is there still a clone here? What role does death play in this? Why did the Nine Saints initiate the resurrection planned by Bane? Did they do it on purpose, or were they used by Bane?

Or rather. What else is there to inspire?

"Whew!!"

The roaring wind passed by Jenn again, and the vibration from the blade made Jenn frown. It's not good to go on like this, even though the Bane in front of him is just a godhead incarnation. The problem is that his priesthood has a big advantage in battle, and he also holds the "Blade of Tyranny" that belongs to Bane, and a god's exclusive artifact can always make him more powerful with less effort. In contrast, Jenn himself is just a quasi-god, and he doesn't have a suitable weapon in his hand. Whether it's the Blue Light or the Shadow Blade, Jenn can only "manipulate". Not being able to "dominate" the power of his realm is obviously a very fatal thing in the presence of a true God.

Up to now. It's still your own side that has the advantage, but .........

Thinking of this, Jenn couldn't help but glance at the bottom of the high platform, although under the protection of his own divine domain. Enoa and Frostmourn have withstood the onslaught of the Invokers. But if it goes on like this. It only makes things more cumbersome and tricky, which is clearly not what Jenn expected. But luckily............... Jenn wasn't entirely unprepared for a back road, either.

"Bell!!"

The scimitar slashed down again, slamming into the staggered twin swords. This time, Jenn finally couldn't fully resist the powerful impact that followed, and had to take two steps back in embarrassment before he stabilized his figure. Seeing this scene, a hideous smile appeared on Bane's gloomy face.

"Looks like that's it......... I thought someone would dare to disturb my slumber. I didn't expect it to be such a stinky kid. But even a weak guy like you is qualified to be my food ........."

"Cut ........."

Hear Bane's words. Jenn snorted disdainfully.

"I've long heard that no one in Bane's eyes is extremely arrogant, but I didn't expect that it would be better to meet than to be famous, no wonder he was killed by a mortal in the first place. Even if the saint comes, in the end, someone will rob him of the priesthood......... I'm sorry, at least I'm not as stupid as you are. It's like this........."

"What did you say?"

Hearing Jenn's words, Bane's eyes puffed out in anger, knowing that being killed by Maca in the Battle of the Sages was his biggest scandal. The so-called beating people does not slap their faces, but right now, Jenn is beating people and slapping his face, completely slapping Bane's face. This is even more unacceptable to this already grumpy god. His eyes widened and he let out an angry roar. Then he saw Bane suddenly raise his scimitar, clenched his hands tightly, and threatened to slash at Jenn. And at this moment, suddenly, a bright red light flashed from the corner of Bane's eyes. And then, in his ears, a childish and arrogant voice appeared.

"Gunslinger!!"

With Remilia's shout, spears like red thunder flew through the hallway, shooting straight at Bane's chest.

"Artifact!?"

In the face of Remilia's attack, Bane restrained the arrogance and anger on his face for the first time. He hurriedly turned to face the red sharpshooter in front of him, then sidestepped the scimitar in front of him. A loud thud was heard, and the bright red spear that Remilia threw collided with the scimitar in Bane's hand. For a moment, the earth shook, and even the walls of the tomb and the earth began to crack and crack. Remilia's own blow is nothing to Bane, but the Gangnir in her hand is a real artifact, don't look at the battle between Bane and Jenn just now seems to be at ease, that's because he has only one opponent, but now, when Remilia also joined the battle, the balance of victory suddenly began to tilt to the other side.

"Boom!!"

Under the huge impact of the spear, even Bane couldn't help but take half a step back, his right foot stepping deeply on the stone slab of the high platform. Only to hear the dull sound, the hard platform instantly cracked a huge gap, and Bann clenched the scimitar in his hand with a hideous face, and then roared and suddenly provoked upward. Then I saw the bright red spear forcibly deviate from its position under the power of Bane, grazing his shoulder and shooting into the ceiling behind him. I heard an explosion sound, and the ceiling, which was already broken, suddenly exploded, falling downward with gravel and dust, covering everything in the dust.

But before Bane could recover his breath, Jenn's voice appeared on his side again quietly and silently under the cover of dust, and then he saw Jenn's right hand forward, and the Shadow Blade burst out with countless bits of starlight in an instant, completely enveloping Bane in it. And this time, in the face of Jenn's attack, Bane was finally not as tough as before, he roared angrily and swung out the scimitar in his hand, and the powerful momentum that erupted completely swallowed Jenn's sword light like a stormy wave. But the next moment, he saw Jenn's left hand raised, and the blue light of the sea shot out of his palm like an arrow from the string, and shot towards Bane again! Bane, on the other hand, swung his scimitar hard and slashed at the aquamarine light thrown by Jenn. But at the same time, a biting icy aura erupted from the sea blue light in an instant, and Bane only felt a chill rushing towards him, and the next moment, his whole body was covered with ice and snow, and even his armor was covered with a faint layer of hoarfrost.

"Damn bastard!!"

Provoked by Jenn one after another, Bane finally couldn't help but yell, but unfortunately, for Jenn, this was the last.

Frost Sorrow's massive blade silently appeared behind Bane, accompanied by a ferocious slash that embedded deep into Bane's body. (To be continued.) )