Lin Qiye's twin blades sliced through the air with a piercing boom, slashing straight toward Loki's neck!
"Mortal weapons, you think you can hurt me?" Loki sneered, extending two fingers to meet Lin Qiye's two straight sword blades!
Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly, and a golden light flashed across the blade!
The golden blade of light slashed out like a crescent moon, instantly illuminating a corner of the dim world. The moment the blade touched Loki's fingertips, the latter's expression changed, and his figure mysteriously disappeared from the spot, as if he had never existed.
Two blades of light flashed through the void. Lin Qiye frowned slightly and turned to look back.
Loki's expression darkened slightly, and two of his fingers had drawn blood. He looked down at the flowing blood and stared at Lin Qiye with bewilderment in his eyes.
"Those two broken swords actually managed to hurt me?" Loki frowned. "And I just used a 'trick' to rewrite the reality of you injuring me, so why are the wounds still there?"
Lin Qiye's hands hung naturally at his sides, drops of blood from the tip of his knife falling to the ground. He spoke expressionlessly:
"Mortal weapons could not harm you, so I managed to hurt you."
"You rewrote reality; that wound couldn't possibly exist, so it exists."
The irrationality that overturns everything—this is the 'miracle,' this is the true [mortal realm of gods].
"I am the only possibility among all impossibilities!"
He slowly raised his straight sword, the tip pointing at Loki, and said calmly, "Now, I, a mortal, am going to slay a god... Do you think that's possible?"
Loki narrowed his eyes, frowned and pondered for a moment, then snorted coldly.
"Your divine power is indeed very strong, but your divine power doesn't truly belong to you. Once you've used up all your divine power, you'll be just an ordinary person."
"Don't worry." Lin Qiye gently lifted his fingertip, and the large magic array that filled the world lit up simultaneously.
"I will kill you before my divine power is exhausted!"
Boom—!!
A dozen super-level spells were released simultaneously, with divine lightning, ice, and raging flames bombarding the ground where Loki stood. The magical elements seemed to boil, directly engulfing Loki's figure.
A chilling, dark aura erupted, instantly extinguishing the magical elements raging in the air. Loki slowly stepped out, and with a flicker, he split into twelve identical figures.
They raised their hands simultaneously, and a dark, serpentine snake flashed from the palm of each figure, rushing towards Lin Qiye at lightning speed.
Lin Qiye frowned slightly. From these strange snakes, he could clearly sense an aura that made his hair stand on end. If he were bitten by any one of them, he would surely die!
He merely possesses divine power and divine strength comparable to the gods, which does not mean that he has actually entered the realm of gods. He is currently only in the "Boundless" realm, which carries Merlin's soul.
Lin Qiye's figure darted rapidly among the dark, monstrous snakes. Fortunately, in this [Mortal Divine Realm], any monstrous snake that was about to touch his body would inexplicably lose its way and avoid Lin Qiye's body.
Given their speed, it would have been impossible for Lin Qiye to dodge them, but thanks to a miracle, it still happened.
Lin Qiye now needs to create "miracles" every moment to avoid the twelve serpents, which undoubtedly consumes a huge amount of his divine power.
Loki, the god of mischief, devoured Lin Qiye's divine power and avoided fighting him as much as possible before it was exhausted!
This can't go on any longer.
A resolute look appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes. If this dragged on any longer, he might really be worn down to death by Loki. He had to take the initiative!
Lin Qiye dodged the two serpents to the side, raised his left hand, casually aimed at any one of the twelve Lokis, and suddenly swung the straight sword in his hand!
A golden light flashed across the sky in an instant, heading straight for Loki's face!
He doesn't need to know which one is Loki's true form; he just needs to leave everything to "miracles."
Under the influence of the "miracle," Lin Qiye's casual wave of his hand selected the real Loki's body!
Loki snorted and was about to strike the straight sword away when a small magic circle suddenly appeared on the hilt of the sword!
Reverse Fixed-Point Summoning Technique!
Lin Qiye's figure was summoned in reverse, directly escaping from the swarm of snakes and teleporting to the side of the straight sword. He held the sword in his palm and swung it at Loki, who was right next to him, with lightning speed!
A golden blade flashed, and the other eleven Loki phantoms vanished simultaneously. At the same time, Loki's true form appeared on the other side of the earth, with two hideous blade wounds on his chest.
He stared intently at Lin Qiye, his eyes filled with anger and resentment.
He is the god of trickery. Even among the existing gods, there are not many who can break his tricks and hurt him. But Lin Qiye's attack, enhanced by the "miracle", is 100% accurate!
No matter what tricks he uses to evade attacks or rewrite reality, Lin Qiye can always hurt him effortlessly.
Just considering the Divine Ruins, he was completely suppressed by the [Mortal Divine Realm]!
Is this... the super-powerful Divine Ruins of Sequence 003?If things continue like this, he might really die at Lin Qiye's hands!
He took a deep breath, and the air behind him suddenly distorted. The massive summoning gate opened again, and the figure of a giant serpent moved out from it, its scarlet tongue flicking out, and a terrifying pressure descended upon the earth.
Jormungandr, the Midgard Serpent from Norse mythology!
Half a myth.The giant black serpent, hundreds of meters long, coiled around Loki, its cold snake eyes fixed on Lin Qiye, every scale on its body trembling slightly, as if it possessed life.
Loki gently stroked Jormungandr's scales, squinted at Lin Qiye, and said softly, "Kill him, my child."
Hiss hiss hiss—!
Upon receiving the order, Jormungandr crawled forward rapidly, its enormous serpentine body blotting out the sky, and a chilling killing intent surged toward Lin Qiye.
"A summoning contest, huh..." Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows slightly, bent down and grabbed a handful of sand from his feet, bursts of magical light flashing from his palm.
Randomly summon magic!
At the cost of grains of sand, randomly summon any creature or object from many planes.
Playing cards, straw sandals, paramecia, spiders, rainwater, rotten wood, leaves... one inexplicable thing after another poured out from Lin Qiye's palm and fell around him.
Loki was stunned when he saw this.
What does he want to do?
Just as Loki was wondering, a golden light appeared in Lin Qiye's palm.
Lin Qiye slowly opened his palm, the gold in his eyes shining even brighter, and one miracle after another was created by him, flowing into the sand and gravel in his hand.
Randomly summons magic and miracles.
In an instant, a terrifyingly large shadow slowly appeared behind Lin Qiye...