"Speaking of which, that guy managed to snatch it."
Berthold proudly introduced himself.
Then, he looked at Abel and Tony behind him, feeling amused. So these were the Godslayers of this generation.
He continued, "Oh, Godslayers of this generation, after you know my name, I will display my martial prowess. But before that, I will fulfill my duty as a Dragon Slayer and slay the dragon before me."
As Berthold spoke, he drew his sword.
Then he turned to look at the giant dragon before him.
Abel and Tony stood with their arms crossed, watching the Disobedient God perform.
The appetizer was eaten by the main course.
In that case, the appetizer didn't matter.
Berthold strode towards the giant dragon, which, sensing the threat, let out a roar and spewed scorching flames.
A smile played on Berthold's lips.
This was his heroic deed.
As the flames approached, he instantly ascended into the sky, his body enveloped in blue aura, and descended with his sword raised.
The two watched silently.
At this moment, a girl in a white dress appeared and then lay on Abel's back.
This was Athena.
"My dear friend!"
Tony, who had been observing the battle, instantly drew his sword.
Although he didn't know who the guy in front of him was, he was certain that the girl before him was an Disobedient God.
But then he heard the girl say,
"Well~ it's been a while, Master."
Saying that, the girl kissed Abel on the cheek, under Tony's puzzled gaze.
Abel smiled, then said,
"Yes, it's been a while, Athena. You've been playing around instead of coming home, haven't you?"
"I was just looking for my lost power~"
Listening to their casual conversation, Tony went from being alert to lowering his guard.
Looking at their relationship,
Tony's mind worked, and then he came to a conclusion.
That was, his dear friend had actually conquered an Disobedient God and made her willingly become his servant.
Thinking of this, he burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, as expected of my dear friend, he easily accomplished what others could not."
The giant dragon was continuously wounded by Berthold's attacks, which made its already injured state even worse.
Berthold flicked his long sword to the side.
The blood on the sword was instantly wiped clean.
"This is the final blow, wicked dragon."
Saying that, Berthold held his sword with both hands and slashed down towards the giant dragon.
At this moment, Athena made her move.
Athena instantly stood in front of the giant dragon, and with a raise of her hand, a huge protective shield enveloped the giant dragon.
"What a willful servant."
Abel smiled, looking at Athena's actions.
Berthold's sword struck hard against the protective shield, his attack completely blocked.
"Medusa?"
"No… it should be Athena."
Berthold calmly looked at Athena and muttered to himself, then looked at Athena and continued,
"Whoever you are, please hand over the giant dragon."
For Berthold, both dragons and the Earth Mother Goddess were his enemies.
But for Athena, dragons were her kin, her companions.
Thus, the two sides confronted each other.
Meanwhile, Abel and Tony came to the giant dragon's side.
For Abel, who possessed Athena's authority, this dragon also belonged to his kin.
Looking at the giant dragon before him, Abel thought about how to forge it into a Divine Tool.
"Hey, giant dragon, do you want to live?"
As Abel spoke, Berthold's face turned ugly; this was undoubtedly a slap in the face for him, a Dragon Slayer.
He raised his sword and began to gather power.
Athena and Tony stood in front of Abel, looking at Berthold.
"We can't let you disturb my dear friend (Master)."
Listening to their words, Berthold laughed loudly, "As a god, to become a Godslayer's servant."
Then he looked at Sword King Tony.
"And you… a Godslayer with the authority of the Steel Hero, to call a warrior with the hateful 'Sun' your dear friend, how truly rebellious."
As Berthold's words fell, Athena and Tony were indifferent.
Who said these things couldn't be done?
While the three were confronting each other, Abel placed his hand on the giant dragon's head.
The giant dragon glowed, then transformed into a green orb.
He and the giant dragon signed a contract, just like Azazel and Farnus, but this one was to follow him forever.
Moreover, Abel felt that taking away the power of Greece's ley lines was quite interesting, and then turning it into a Divine Tool after returning was not a bad idea either.
Abel held the orb in his hand and stored it in Kamui Space.
Then he looked at the two confronting sides.
Berthold's face showed no change as Abel snatched his prey.
He was used to it.
Next, he would have to face an Disobedient God and a Godslayer.
He didn't think that he, an Disobedient God, would be let go by two Godslayers.
After all, he possessed the authority that Godslayers desired.
"Are you going to fight me next, Godslayers?"
"I, who am a hero, never fear anyone's challenge, so which of you two will fight me?"
Facing Berthold's question, Abel and Tony looked at each other.
"How about you?"
"Don't you want to?"
"I do, but you're my dear friend."
"You're really willful, Tony."
Looking at the two of them pushing him away like an item, Berthold's eyes grew cold.
They were insulting a god.
Just as he was about to make a move, the two looked at Berthold.
"Hey, Berthold, who do you want to fight among us?"
Hearing this, Berthold's expression became a bit ugly.
Although they showed some respect, why did this kind of respect feel a bit unpleasant?
He calmed himself down slightly.
He looked at the two, then his gaze fixed on Abel.
This guy not only took his prey.
He was also a warrior with the hateful title of "Sun," an enemy of heroes like himself who possessed the power of steel.
"Godslayer, I, Berthold, the hero of the mythical age, the Dragon Slayer, the one who slays the 'Serpent'.
I challenge you!"
If it weren't for the conversation above, Abel would have really wanted to say, "How wonderful, he can even choose his opponent."
And it was somewhat topsy-turvy; an Disobedient God challenging a Godslayer, that was too amusing.
Abel's lips curled into a smile, and he looked around.
His current location was very close to the city, and although they could fight, it would cause widespread destruction.
He was a demon with "conscience."
"I, Demon King Abel, accept your challenge."
"However… let's find a spacious place to fight."
Berthold looked around.
"Of course, no problem."
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