"Odin!"
Noah let out a roar, and the White Dragon Emperor of the Land of Water unleashed a dragon's roar at the sa ti. The river waters, with the will of the Master of Mountains and Rivers, reversed its flow, threatening to sweep the Sky Do.
However, this river of reverse flow was quickly cleaved by a short sword, the sharp blade causing a narrow spatial rift that extended for thousands of ters in the sky, revealing a heart-stopping darkness.
The White Dragon Emperor, soaring up the sky do, cast its gaze on the sword-wielder, a tall woman clad in light armor, arriving on a Moonlight Unicorn War Chariot, exuding heroic grace.
Yet, the White Emperor's gaze fell upon the short sword in the woman's hand, and then shifted to her slender waist, where hung a Hunting Bow gleaming with silver light.
Both the short sword and the Hunting Bow were True Divine Artifacts, and the woman in possession of these two artifacts, seed like an ancient Hunting Goddess descending to the mortal world, the divine aura emanating from her made all creation silent.
At this mont, besides the White Emperor who could still stir the billions of rivers into an unending stream in the sky, the many water clans enlightened by him found it extrely difficult to even move under the God-like majesty. Most could only prostrate in the mud and sand of rivers and lakes, trembling, while so were scared into unconsciousness.
"Are you a subordinate of the Demon King? Tell , your divine na!"
The woman holding the two True Divine Artifacts stared at the white dragon, which was stirring the all-encompassing waters, her gaze apprehensive yet brimming with eager excitent.
It was her first ti wielding two True Divine Artifacts simultaneously, a rare honor not many in history could claim, yet now she possessed such glory.
For an ordinary Divine Artifact Master, gaining the favor and recognition of one Divine Artifact was a great fortune indeed. Many never truly touched an artifact from birth to death, only wielding replicas containing partial artifact power.
"..."
The dazzling white dragon eyes swept over the woman, she appeared as a hunting goddess from classical mythology, yet also like a Valkyrie from ancient legend fighting for the Divine King. But in essence, she was just a puppet tool that could unleash the power of the two True Divine Artifacts.
"What are you all afraid of fearing?"
The white dragon's expression shifted from initial annoyance and anger to contempt, his anger directed at Odin, who watched with glee instead of speaking.
Although he himself was no good, always watching Odin for entertainnt, the plight Odin was in wasn't caused by him. Why pit him like this, he just couldn't hold back the laughter.
"Afraid? Fear? Evil Demon, what makes you draw such a conclusion?"
A red-haired, red-bearded, thickly bearded Silver-armored Giant erged from the void. With his appearance, the sky instantly resonated and trembled, countless thunders roared, as if a Thunder Lord descended into the world.
"Yet another impostor!"
Noah glanced at the hamr in the red-haired giant's hand, unable to suppress a sneer.
He noticed these Divine Artifact Masters, who could wield True Divine Artifacts, were shaping their images to fit those of the fallen ancient gods.
Whether this was their conscious self-change to earn the artifact's favor, or the influence of the artifacts forcing adjustnts, was uncertain.
Of course, it was more likely a two-way choice, the betraying artifacts missing the past, thus choosing users resembling their original owners.
"Imitating Ancient Gods, you dare mock us! Your companion has been subdued, your fate today will be the sa!"
A small boat decorated with various gemstones, seeming made of pure gold, broke through the void. At the bow, a young man with a gentle deanor, handso features, luxurious clothing, and a golden crown, gazed at the White Dragon with a confident smile.
"Just you?"
The White Dragon spoke with disappointnt, because according to Odin's account, after his identity was exposed, the Eternal Spear Gungnir summoned all True Divine Artifacts and many tis more Divine Artifact Masters to besiege him.
Noah knew that in so aspects, there was a gap between him and that ancient Divine King, but he wasn't self-deprecating.
Thinking that these agre presences could take him down was pure fantasy, especially since he had the advantage of ho ground. True Divine Artifacts were indeed powerful, but the strongest ones were wielded by True Gods.
"You seem disappointed, do you think we are too few, not giving you enough importance?"
The scent of sea tides rolled in, as an elderly man with a tall and mighty figure, sun-bronzed skin like one weathered by sea and sun, appeared. He wore a blue robe where waves surged, a golden belt binding his waist and the robe's breaking waves.
Yet most eye-catching was the Trident he held; Noah sensed, on it, an authority that made his body instinctively thrill and tremble with excitent.
Ocean!
It was the embodint and symbol of Sea God's authority and control over oceans and waters. Seeing the old man appear, Noah instantly sensed the instability of the river below him.
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