20demayo Page 376
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As he murmured, Dongfang Ye opened the system panel.
[Territory]: Land of Shadows
[Symbol]: The graveyard of the gods, the kingdom of the dead.
[Evaluation]: The land where the gods are buried is also the final resting place of the dead.
……
After viewing the information panel.
Dongfang Ye stared in astonishment.
"It's actually the Land of Shadows."
"Then Scáthach's true form has come over, hasn't it?"
Thinking of this, Dongfang Ye immediately became excited.
Scáthach, the Queen of the Land of Shadows, is no ordinary person.
If a single spear strike reaches a state of perfection, even killing a god can be accomplished in the blink of an eye.
This is definitely a mastery of gunplay, reaching the pinnacle and entering the realm of the divine.
This is a level that Dongfang Ye has yet to reach.
After all, the realm of myriad phenomena only encompasses a vast array of martial arts techniques; it has not yet reached the level of divine prowess.
To attain divine status, one must at least master one martial art and reach the realm of the gods.
Only in this way can we break through the surface by focusing on a single point, and quickly elevate the realm of all things to the level of divinity.
So Dongfang Ye is very excited right now.
I really want to have an ultimate martial arts duel with Scáthach.
Thinking like this.
Dongfang Ye couldn't wait to unleash his Observation Haki to search for Scáthach's location.
Before long, a temple that blocked his senses came into his mind.
That's right, it must be Scáthach's temple.
In the blink of an eye.
Superpowered spatial teleportation activated.
Dongfang Ye disappeared from the spot and reappeared at the entrance of the temple.
A terrifying aura of Conqueror's Haki emanated from him, carrying a strong sense of provocation.
In an instant, the entire Land of Shadows was stirred up by the domineering aura, causing the clouds to churn and black lightning to rumble.
The spirits of the dead within the kingdom were shaken so violently that they collapsed to the ground.
But even after releasing Conqueror's Haki for a long time, there was still no reaction inside the temple.
"Hmm? Nobody here? Or are you refusing to fight?"
Dongfang Ye was somewhat puzzled, so he stepped forward and pushed open the temple door.
As far as the eye could see, there was only an empty throne.
The Scáthach I imagined is not here.
"Holy crap, could it be the Land of Shadows?"
……
Let's turn back time a little.
Scáthach manipulates the Land of Shadows, moving to the deepest layer of dimensional space, corresponding to the location of Lushan City.
Scáthach originally intended to move the Land of Shadows back to outside the world.
But the world doesn't allow it, so it attaches itself to the deepest dimension.
After all, her Land of Shadows isn't a good place.
If it were to accidentally descend upon the present world, it would be a catastrophe of annihilation.
The deathly aura within it continuously leaks out, enough to wipe out 99.9% of life on the entire surface.
It should be known that the source of this deathly aura is the curse left behind by the death of the gods.
Fix the location of the Land of Shadows.
With a flick of her finger, Scáthach unleashed the primordial runes, which coalesced into a gateway to reality.
Scáthach stepped into it.
They reappeared in the middle of Mount Lu, where a small temple stood before them.
A stunningly beautiful woman in ancient costume set up a wooden table and tea table in front of a small nunnery, and had already brewed a pot of fine tea.
"You've finally arrived. I thought you, this alien god, had run away in fear."
The words of the stunningly beautiful woman in ancient costume were clearly barbed, subtly conveying a sense of provocation.
Scáthach didn't seem to care at all, and with a slight lick of her red lips, she smiled.
"You're so arrogant."
"Does killing a few celestial beings make you think you're invincible?"
As they were talking, Scáthach sat down at the coffee table.
He naturally picked up the freshly brewed tea from the table.
But in his eyes, the primordial runes rotated, their wisdom penetrating heaven and earth.
Using appearances to peek at stunningly beautiful women in ancient costumes.
Although everything appeared chaotic, it was clear that several gods had perished.
"Hmph, I am the King of Martial Arts in Jiangnan, the one who reigns supreme in martial arts."
He used his martial arts to kill gods when he was just a mortal and became the king of Rakshasa. Why can't he be a little arrogant?
Moreover, the gods I have slain were all calamities that shook the heavens and the earth.
Unlike you, who slaughters mere minor gods.
Luo Hao's eyes shone with golden light as he stared directly at Scáthach.
With her unparalleled magical skills, she vaguely saw through the fact that the number of gods Scáthach had slaughtered was extremely large, a veritable mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
However, the quality varies greatly, and there are not many more who can be called the God of Natural Disasters than she is.
"Haha, but I have indeed slain more gods than you, that much is undeniable."
Scáthach smiled calmly, unhurried and composed.
Luo Hao frowned and spoke again.
"If I hadn't deliberately gone into seclusion, the number of gods I would have killed would have been far greater than this."
“I have slaughtered hundreds of gods.”
Scáthach responded calmly as always.
Luo Hao quietly changed the subject.
"My martial arts skills are perfect, and I am proficient in all eighteen weapons."
"You are merely skilled in spear fighting; how can you possibly contend with me?"
Scáthach nodded, but then spoke in response.
"But my marksmanship has reached a state of perfection, reaching the realm of the gods."
He even killed gods in the realm of the gods.
"It surpasses even your pinnacle martial arts skills."
Luo Hao's face turned cold, and he started to feel like hitting someone.
"Hmph, just showing off your verbal skills."
Do you know that when I saw you, I had already cut off seventy percent of your life?
Scáthach's smile grew even brighter.
"And do you know that when I see you, I am also facing execution?"
As the two goddesses who had killed gods continued their conversation over tea, the atmosphere grew increasingly tense.
The surging magical power within the two began to emanate in wisps.
The entire Lushan Mountain was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.
Birds and beasts fled as they evolved, and the travelers in the mountains seemed to have a premonition, quickly descending the mountain.
This was both intentional and unintentional on the part of the two individuals.
Both were god-slayers, both possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, and both were women who achieved the status of kings.
Therefore, the two did not immediately start fighting when they first met.
Instead, they appreciate each other, exchange ideas, and have their thoughts collide.
The two of them need to thoroughly compare themselves in every aspect to determine who is superior.
But it is obvious.
On paper, Scáthach clearly has the advantage.
"Words are useless. No matter how eloquent you are, I will prove myself with my strength."
Feeling he couldn't win the argument, Luo Hao stood up.
The tea table beneath him was shattered into dust by the creases.
Scáthach also stood up, holding two red spears in each hand.
"Then I'm really looking forward to the King of Martial Arts."