Chapter 108: CH-108. The Necrosword
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Gor walked towards the depths of the oasis with a staggering step, but was suddenly tripped by something and his palm was cut by a strange piece of metal on the ground. However, what surprised him was that not a single drop of blood came out of the palm, and it even healed very quickly.
"Thank God for the gift of Lapu!" Still holding a devout faith, Gor thought that this was a gift from the god he believed in. He turned over, knelt on the ground, held up the necklace around his neck, and prayed and gave thanks.
At this moment in the center of the oasis, the excited God Lapu was celebrating happily that he had finally killed the host of the Necrosword.
Many years ago, a guy suddenly appeared from nowhere, holding the sword called the Necrosword in his hand, killing gods everywhere. Later, they learned that the Necrosword could devour the blood of gods to make its host more powerful. Fortunately, the previous host of the Necrosword was seriously injured when fighting with an unknown existence, and was picked up by the god Lapu, so he became the hero who killed the host of the Necrosword.
"The Necrosword must be destroyed. It can no longer be used as a weapon to harm the gods." After searching around the corpses for a long time, God Lapu did not find any trace of the Necrosword. That was because the Necrosword has some self-awareness, and the moment its host dies, it escapes into the shadow world on its own.
Unable to find the Necrosword, God Lapu could only vent his frustration on the pile of fruits in front of him. At this time, Gor smelled the fragrance of fruits and melons. He rushed forward. With only food in his eyes, he picked up a piece of fruit and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
"Look who this is? I don't remember inviting you to join this feast." God Lapu, who was eating a melon, was displeased when he saw that a weak mortal dared to eat his food without his permission. After hearing this, Gor finally came back to his senses from the temptation of food, and then saw Lapu, the god of light whom they had worshipped for generations. Suddenly, Gor hurriedly put down the fruits in his hands, and then knelt down in front of the god Lapu.
"The great god of light." Gor crouched down and held the necklace around his neck in his palm in front of him to show his faith.
"Oh! Look, you are still my believer." Lapu said disdainfully to some flower and plant elves on the side.
"God of light, I am Gor, your last believer in this world. My Lord, we have lost everything. It has been a long time since it rained in this world. The rivers have dried up, the land is barren, and all living things are suffering. But we still have not given up our faith in you. We only hope that one day you will give the gift you promised us."
"My Lord, are you celebrating this now?" Gor was still very naive and thought that the god Lapu he believed in had finally heard their prayers and was ready to bring hope to the world.
"Hahahahaha! This stupid guy actually thought he could get my favor. You stinky dogs, you don't deserve my gift at all. I am celebrating that I killed the enemy of our gods, the host of the Necrosword. No one can threaten the rule of the gods anymore!" God Lapu seemed to have heard a funny joke and laughed mercilessly, even throwing the eaten melon rind in his hand at Gor.
"But, my god, your divine domain has been destroyed. I am your last believer! No one will come to worship you anymore!" Gor still retained a last bit of hope, hoping that the god Lapu would have mercy on this planet and on him.
"Hahaha! There will always be other believers to replace you in the future." God Lapu didn't care about this at all.
"But, my god, we have suffered so much, even my wife and my daughter died, all because of you!" Gor cried out loud.
"Isn't this what you should do? Dedicating everything to your God, including your life and even your soul, they should feel honored for it. Because isn't the purpose of your existence as lowly mortals to suffer for your gods? When you die, you die. Nothing will be left behind." God Lapu has no mercy at all. As a high and mighty god, he exists forever. As long as there was life, there will always be new believers, so he doesn't care about it at all.
"You are not worthy to be called God, I spit on you!" As he spoke, Gor pulled off the necklace from his neck and threw it hard on the ground.
This action completely angered the god Lapu. In his eyes, only they, the gods, could abandon mortals, but if mortals dared to betray their faith in them, it would be an unforgivable crime punishable by death. So, God Lapu flew up and grabbed Gor's neck directly.
"Now, your lowly life has finally found the meaning of existence, which is to sacrifice everything you have to me." There was ferocity in the eyes of God Lapu. At this moment, Gor finally understood that they, mortals, were nothing in the eyes of the so-called gods.
The god Lapu, whom they had worshipped for generations, had no intention of bestowing them any gifts from the beginning, nor did he cared about their life or death. At this moment, Gor's awe of God was completely gone. But suddenly a voice came to his mind, "If you want revenge, kill all the gods, summon the Bifrost, and seek eternity! "
Gor could feel that there was a mysterious force calling him. And from the shadow on the ground, a long sword as black as ink was slowly rising, and the hilt fell into Gor's hand.
Gor grabbed it subconsciously. Then, without any hesitation, Gor stabbed the sword directly into the neck of God Lapu. The golden divine blood splashed, but it seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and was finally swallowed by the sword.
God Lapu covered his neck and said with horror, "The Necrosword chose you, you are cursed!" However, Gor didn't care about what God Lapu said, he felt great now. The power coming from the Necrosword instantly strengthened his body.
"How ridiculous! I don't think this is a curse, but a promise. I swear, I will use it to kill all the gods. At this time, Gor's eyes had completely changed, and he no longer had the piety and cowardice he once had. He swung the sword in his hand and beheaded the God of Light he once believed in. The golden blood was instantly devoured by the Necrosword, and part of it was fed back into Gor's body.
At this time, in a remote corner of the universe, on a planet called Klyntar, countless symbiotes suddenly felt a sense of connection. A force that they feared has truly revived. In the Arctic glacier of the earth, a frozen symbiotic dragon suddenly opened its eyes, but quickly closed them again. A few hundred meters away, there was a figure wearing a star-blue flag tight combat suit who was also sleeping. Next to him was a round shield with star-blue stripes.