Give Me the Name of God

There are nearly a thousand soldiers in Shertai. It stands to reason that an evenly matched battle should not show a one-sided decline.

But in addition to the gap in morale, his army is also seriously lacking in ability. Among his subordinates, there are very few high-class believers because he hates high-class subordinates.

In his view, loyalty is only an act of helplessness under duress. Every one of his subordinates wears the cloak of loyalty. In fact, they are all potential betrayers. Even if some people do not betray until their death, it can only be said that they are Haven't found the right time yet.

In fact, not only Shelty thought so, but also most nobles thought so.

But Shelty will resolutely implement his ideas. Since his subordinates are all potential betrayers, the best way to treat them is to try not to let his subordinates have the ability to betray.

The high-level believers obviously have very strong abilities, just like his general Brayton, the fifth-level believer in Tartarus, who was almost invincible.

But he betrayed himself just because he was treated unfairly. What's the use of such a person staying? This further confirmed Shelty's idea that capable people are disloyal.

Civil servants should try not to choose people who are too smart, generals should not choose people who are too strong, and guards should not choose high-class believers. The most powerful guard captain is only the third level.

Just now, the guard captain was swept away by a cloud of black mist and disappeared.

The remaining first- and second-level guards were struggling in vain, and a thick-haired strong man was using the simplest way to end their lives.

"The great prophet told me that you were abandoned by the gods!" Ogg smashed a guard to death with his war hammer.

"The great prophet told me that you will eventually pay for your arrogance and stupidity with your life!" There was another crisp sound, and the exploding brain splashed into Shelty's face.

He had never seen Ogg, and he didn't know why this strong man with blood in his eyes was so angry.

He was at level six, and Ogg was at level five, but Shelty was not good at fighting. Seeing Ogg approaching step by step, he couldn't even think of a rule to restrict Ogg.

Ban the opponent from using skills?

It seems that Ogg doesn't use any special skills. He is very strong and has the guidance of Prometheus, but these are more like talents.

Are talents also restricted?

But most of the troops he brought were Titan believers, and they had to rely on their talents to fight the enemies.

Where are the generals? He brought many generals with him. Although the level was not too high, there were eight fourth-level generals. Where were they?

"Stop looking for them, they're here!" Milo threw the two heads at Shelty's feet. His face was covered with blood and he had a ferocious smile.

"There is another one here." Worm tightened the spider silk, and a general wrapped in the silk was cut into pieces of flesh.

"There are some here too." Pluto was following a general towards Shertai. He did not chase or force him. The general walked towards Sheltai on his own initiative.

The flesh on his body was falling off piece by piece, and with each piece falling off, you could see bloodless bones, like a corpse that had rotted for a long time, but he was still alive, and he was still calling the Grand Duke.

"There are some here too!" Ashuraf flew into the sky and dropped a pile of broken bones.

Medusa laughed loudly in the distance, caressing a stone statue.

The desperate Shertai finally saw a general rushing over, but before he could get close, he was shot through the head by an arrow from Tokar.

Hydra dragged a green dead body and threw it in front of Shelty.

Eight generals gathered together, and almost all of Shertai's guards were killed by Og.

There are still many Titan troops in the west, and they may be able to leave with their cover. Shelty just ran two steps, and suddenly saw the ground cracking, and a large number of soldiers fell. The remaining Titan believers were being killed by Typhon believers. Tear.

Shelty cursed loudly: "Breton, you traitor, how dare you appear in front of me!"

Brayton laughed and said: "Are you angry? If you are more angry, I will be more excited about it!"

"Here and now..." Shertai could only use the rules in desperation, but he didn't have much divine power left, so he could only use it once.

"Say it," Milo licked the blood on the blade, "think it over before you say it. If you say it wrong, you will die."

You can't say it now. If you say it wrong, you will be dead. You have to choose a better time. There are still many soldiers fighting in the east. Shelty ran eastward and suddenly felt dizzy.

Rahn Pigu was singing a loud war song, leading the God's Punishment Army to harvest the enemy. The chant made most of the soldiers lose their resistance, and the dense holy light turned the soldiers into charred pieces.

Stanley was very dissatisfied with this: "You are too cruel, leaving two more corpses for me!"

A thousand soldiers were quickly slaughtered. Shelty gathered the last soldiers and bought him a chance to escape. He made a rule that no one could leave the battlefield, but he himself was not bound by the rules.

He placed the edge of the battlefield at his feet. He could escape from the battlefield with one step, but there were still two deadly threats wandering outside the battlefield. One was Medusa, and the other was Ashuraf floating in the distance. .

One is in the sky, the other is on the ground, and the two surround Shelty.

Medusa is easy to say, her speed is not very fast, but Ashuraf is very difficult to deal with, and a black mist is always lingering above her head.

Shertai must get rid of Ashuraf as soon as possible. The scope of the rules is limited. When he leaves the battlefield to a certain distance, the rules will become invalid and Manda's men will soon catch up.

After escaping to an open area, Shertey suddenly stopped running. He turned around and shouted to Ashuraf: "Here and now! No one in the air can hurt me!"

Ashuraf was startled and quickly fell to the ground.

In fact, this is just Shelty's bluff. Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that this cannot be a rule. How fair is the closing sentence, "You can't hurt me"?

But Ashuraf really believed it. During the duel just now, the fear of being completely dominated by the rules was deeply rooted in his heart. He had not forgotten Manda's despair when he was helpless, nor had he forgotten the tragic death of Lessio.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Shertai shouted again: "No one is allowed to pursue me here and now."

Ashuraf really didn't dare to chase him. Shelty glanced at Ashuraf with a mocking face, turned around and ran away. Just two steps later, Manda suddenly appeared in front of him and inserted his golden finger into his chest.

She wanted to chop off his head, but Manda was so wary that she didn't even stab him in the heart.

Shelty knew what he was worried about. He took two steps back, broke away from the golden finger, coughed violently, vomited blood and said: "You can't kill me, don't forget the oath you made in front of the Skettis River. If you win, I will never set foot in the southwest again, but you must let me go!"

"Okay, let you go," Manda nodded, "I'll chop off your hands and feet, gouge out your eyes, cut out your tongue, dig out your sacred blood stone, and then put you in the carriage. Send it back to Wonderful Sound City, so that it won’t be considered as a violation of my oath.”

Shelty was so frightened that doing so was indeed not a violation of his oath.

"You can't do this. I'm fighting against Bucken. If I die, the entire kingdom will return to the hands of God's Punisher. The southwest will not be spared by then, and you don't want to see such a result!"

"How could I be willing to let you die? You are the great King Shertai I! I will accompany you back to the City of Wonderful Sound, and I can continue to be your political officer. No, not a political officer. I almost forgot. You are He is the king, and I am your minister of state. I will kill your wife, children, your brothers, all your relatives, and take away everything you have. Wouldn't this ending be more perfect?"

Shelty gasped hard: "From the day I occupied Bluestone City, I could flatten the entire southwest, but I gave you a chance to duel. If it weren't for my tolerance, the entire southwest would have turned into scorched earth. You shouldn't have done this! You have no reason to do this!"

"Reason?" Manda smiled, "Let me tell you the reason. My family Encia is lying in the cemetery, Marquis Webner is lying in the cemetery, and more than twenty heroes are lying in my position. Minister of State Lying on the battlefield, you bastard dared to destroy his body, how many more reasons do you want? Ashuraf, come here and hold him down for me!"

Ashuraf shook his head repeatedly: "I can't pass, I can't pursue, this is the rule."

Manda said angrily: "He still has a bullshit rule. His divine power has been exhausted a long time ago. Come here immediately!"

In the past, Manda would have been able to deal with Sheltey on his own, but this time he was not reckless because he was out of power.

In the previous fight against Cronus, he had to bear at least 70% of the pressure, otherwise Longerson would have been crushed to a pulp.

But this almost exhausted his divine power and physical strength. In addition, he had forced himself to use the second-level skill to chase Sheltai. Now he was standing on the same spot, his legs still trembling.

This is the best time to eradicate Shelty. You can't be reckless, you can't make mistakes, and you can't make stupid mistakes. You must use the safest method to solve the problem.

Ashuraf cautiously came to Shertai's side, and since he was not punished by the rules, he quickly held Sheltai down with his hands.

Shelty struggled hard, and Manda raised her golden finger with a ferocious smile.

"I'll cut off both of your legs first, so you don't have to run around."

Just as his fingers were about to fall, Shelty suddenly struggled out a hand and took out something from his arms.

It's a sickle, a very small sickle!

Manda was shocked and took two steps back, reminding Ashuraf to be careful.

Ashuraf misted his body and was about to dodge when he suddenly saw the sickle in Sheltai's hand becoming more than four feet long, and the blade cut through a mass of black mist behind him.

Ashuraf cried out in pain and fell to the ground. After he atomized his body, no weapon except the golden finger could harm him, but he didn't expect this sickle to do it.

No need to ask, this is Kronos's artifact, and Shelty has already obtained the artifact.

"Manda Cloudsey, you forced me to do this!" Shelty raised the scythe, coughing and gasping, "If you insist on fighting me to the death, okay, I'll help you! Let you see Behold the power of the King of Gods!”