Chapter 1031 'The Gathering' II

Dean, who was standing on the deck, saw Dereze.

Just like Mordis introduced, it was a palace.

It's just that this palace is really too big, it's so big that it can't be described in words, it's a part of the palace at a glance.

Accommodate millions of people?

According to Dean's estimation, it is not too much to double the number of people that this palace can accommodate.

"Renovated?"

Dean asked Mordis, who was also a little shocked.

"It's also my first time to come to Drize, and the information I got before was all in writing... It's really too big!"

Mordis stuttered in his words.

hum!

There was a tremor, and endless brilliance emanated from the palace.

What followed was the coercion that filled the world.

Mordis and the people on board immediately fell to the ground.

The brilliance of God cannot be seen directly.

"What a special welcome ceremony!"

Glancing at Mordis and the others who were prostrate on the ground, not daring to move, Dean squinted his eyes and said, feeling a little pressure, and then, a burst of moonlight burst out from his body, covering his whole body.

'Shenhui of the Moon'!

After igniting the divine fire, Dean possessed an almost instinctive ability.

Just like eating and drinking water.

And with the appearance of the 'God of the Moon', that slight pressure disappeared without a trace.

Then, Dean walked straight down from the astral ship.

It is a stone pier consisting of two flights of steps and an open field.

After Dean got off the astral ship, he walked directly to the open field, where stood a man in a cloak but without a hood.

"Your Majesty! I am His Majesty Merdily..."

said the man.

"Why are you standing here instead of crawling on the ground?"

Dean cut him off. The eyes hidden behind the divine splendor were full of oppression.

"I am……"

"Enough, kneel down!"

Dean didn't seem to listen to the other party's explanation. Shout out, the pressure brought by Shenhui. Instantly enveloped the opponent's body.

thump!

The opponent fell to his knees on the ground, and even the stone slab was crushed.

"Since Mordis and the others knelt down, you should do the same!"

Dean said so, and walked slowly towards the steps.

revenge!

Because of the revenge from the previous 'welcome ceremony'.

Dean didn't hide his intention of revenge, because of his increasingly blazing emblem. is illustrating this point.

Similarly, Dean is well aware of who wrote the 'welcome ceremony' before.

Why was it only the spokesperson of Merdili who came out to greet him?

Instead of other false gods?

If you think about it, you will understand the tricks.

However, Dean has no intention of letting things go.

boom!

The blazing 'Luminous Moon' was like a shock wave rising from the ground, heading straight to Xiaohan.

Dean announced his arrival in his own way.

"Your Majesty!"

The guards standing on the steps in the distance, seeing this scene, fell to their knees and shouted in unison.

Every guard is gold level. Putting it on Godez must be a famous person.

But here?

Just a guard.

Dean glanced over, and every time Dean's eyes flicked over a person, that person trembled. It seems to be facing a great fright.

This made Dean frown.

Immediately, I lost my mind to look at it.

Start walking quickly up the steps.

Two flights of stairs, Dean walked not fast, but not slow either.

After about a few minutes, he came to the upper floor of the second flight of stairs, and a flat and wide corridor appeared in front of his eyes.

Or to be more accurate, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a huge playground.

A playground big enough for hundreds of horse-drawn carriages.

"Your Majesty!"

As Dean stepped up to this floor, the guards who had already knelt on both sides of the corridor shouted in unison.

And at the end of the corridor, a figure stood there.

The 'God's Radiance' that filled the body indicated the other party's identity.

"Meltieri?"

Dean raised an eyebrow.

It is not difficult to identify the identity of the other party.

There were six original false gods. Among them, Hawkdas and Morthill are dead, and Lionel's true colors. Dean had seen it, and Liselle was a lady.

Only Quentin and Mertily remained.

And the false god in front of him. Obviously, there is no such tyrannical and destructive atmosphere.

Therefore, only Meldily was left.

"Dean Ken Zelgon?"

The other party asked the same.

There is a feeling of artificial emphasis in the voice, and the tone is even colder.

"Are you insulting me?"

The other party asked impatiently.

"Oh, what do you mean?"

Dean looked puzzled.

"The spokesperson I sent to welcome you with good intentions, you treat him like this... Although he is not worth mentioning, he is also my spokesperson! Are you venting your dissatisfaction with me? Or do you think that becoming a 'god' can be unscrupulous? ?”

The other party's words were like a cannonball.

asked Dean aggressively.

"I just vent my dissatisfaction with you!"

And Dean said very simply.

From the sudden oppression of the 'Glory of God' just now, to the appearance of the other party's spokesperson, Dean knew the other party's malicious intentions.

No matter what he does, the other party will find excuses to trouble him.

In this case, why should he be patient?

What's more, Dean didn't come here to endure!

He's here to show off his muscles!

As soon as the unceremonious words came out, Merdili was taken aback, and even his aggressive aura faltered.

Obviously, he didn't expect Dean to answer so simply.

In his vision, even if Dean is dissatisfied, he will take a detour.

However, Merdili was overjoyed immediately.

Isn't this exactly what he wants?

Kick out this ignorant kid, and there will be one less person to grab that item with him.

"Since you are dissatisfied with me and insulted me, then I will teach you a lesson!"

Mel Dilly finished speaking. Just do it.

There is no skill, but a straight punch like an ordinary person.

Mel Dili was confident that this punch could completely knock a person who had just ignited the fire to the ground.

And look at this punch. Dean punched the same punch.

He greeted him without hesitation.

Dean really wanted to know that his body had been tempered by the 'fire of the sun'. Exactly to what extent.

And what else can be more accurately grasped by a head-on confrontation with a false god?

boom!

The two fists with divine brilliance collided without fancy.

The explosive sound turned from nothingness into substance, like an evil dragon breaking in from the void, ravaging the wide and boundless passage, and the surrounding guards were immediately affected and flew out, followed by the hard The ground began to shatter into pieces, fragments of different sizes, centered on the collision of the fists of the two people. Lasing away in all directions, comparable to cannonballs.

Tread Tread!

But in this chaotic situation, Merdili's face under the divine light was full of surprise, and his body took three steps back again and again.

Dean didn't take a step back, and then punched Merdily again.

The fist raised from the psoas muscle faces downward at the beginning, but when it is actually punched, it rotates and the fist faces upward.

It was supposed to be a normal punch.

but. It was this ordinary punch that made the vast and boundless passage tremble again, those fragments that had just fallen. All trembling at this moment.

Then, Qiqi shook and turned into pieces.

The countless dust was attracted to Dean's fist one after another like a bird returning to the forest, forming a huge, gray column, like a warhammer wielded by a giant, straight towards Mel Dilly hammered away.

"Strong. Straight punch!"

This punch was a technique that Dean realized after reading the notes of the Marquis of York.

That's right, it's skills. Rather than body forging secrets.

It is a technique that fully integrates the power in the body and unleashes it completely and completely.

A person shakes a fist or kicks a leg. It seems to have used all its strength.

In fact, it is only 30% or 40% of the strength of the whole body.

Even less power.

After the Marquess of York discovered this. He tried hard to bring out all his strength, but after exploring, the Marquis really found a way.

It is not the 'road' of the Marquis of York's 'Limit of Strength'.

Just a trick.

The 'Limit of Strength' is a derivative of this technique.

Dean didn't have any covetousness on the 'Limit of Power', because Dean knew very well that that path was not suitable for him.

However, the trick worked for him.

Especially after his body was tempered by the 'sun fire' and became more than twice as strong.

After all, the foundation of this technique is a strong body.

call!

The whistling sound formed by the gray cylinder made Merdili's face change drastically, and even through the 'Brightness of God', Dean could clearly see the twitching of the muscles on the opponent's cheek.

Obviously, everything in front of him was beyond the expectations of this false god.

Mel Dilly couldn't figure out why a guy who had just ignited his divine fire was so powerful!

Just like those fierce beasts in the age of mythology.

The first punch just now had already taken him by surprise.

But the punch now shocked him!

"You can't take it hard!"

In an instant, Merdily made a choice.

In his hand, a cloak suddenly appeared.

Then, flick!

Clap!

Amidst the shaking of the cloth, the power of Dean's punch was suddenly reversed, and the gray column hit Merdily's body straight, but it was reflected back to Dean.

Moreover, it was stronger and faster than the force brought by Dean's punch just now.

Looking at the fist strength that was instantly reflected back.

Dean's left hand hit from the bottom up.

"Force. Uppercut!"

A punch that was more ferocious than before burst out from Dean's left fist, and collided fiercely with the reflected punch.

boom!

The floor of the entire corridor trembled.

The ground that had been scraped off a layer of ground began to collapse rapidly.

The dust that burst out enveloped the surroundings.

ps first update~

There is something wrong with the decadent family, so this chapter is late!

The second, more decadent, is currently coded, it will be late, and I apologize to everyone! (To be continued.)