Dark Ruler - Chapter827

The Xenomorphs retreated like the receding tide.

In the blink of an eye, the Xenomorphs disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

Looking at this scene, the God's Messengers were slightly taken aback, but they didn't let their guard down.

As experienced warriors, they didn't think that the Xenomorphs had really retreated. Perhaps this was another one of their stratagems to numb the enemies and launch another attack.

Or … They really retreated.

The bone-chilling cold air blew in their faces.

Everything in the forest was covered in a layer of white frost as soon as it came into contact with the cold air. The leaves were frozen before they could even wither.

In an instant, it was as though the entire forest was frozen. The whistling cold wind continued to surge forward like a raging wave, pouncing on the enemies.

Upon sensing the danger ahead, the warriors immediately took action. The heavily-armored warriors stood at the front, while the priests and mages released defensive spells one after another in an attempt to resist this ferocious attack.

Before the cold wave reached them, the warriors in front of them had already formed a nearly indestructible defensive net. It seemed as though nothing could hurt them in this way.

But that was only almost.

Perhaps a sturdy dam could withstand the tides and stand tall in the face of the threat of mudslides.

But in the face of the overwhelming tsunami, they weren't much stronger than the fragile thatched huts.

The powerful protective barrier had almost no resistance in the face of this icy tide. It only flashed for a moment before quickly disappearing without a trace.

Before the warriors could react, the frost that climbed up their bodies swiftly froze every single one of them in the cold wave.

If there was a single difference between Gods and humans, this scene would be the best footnote.

The defensive barrier that could even resist the Taboo Spell cast by the Legendary-mages was like a layer of plastic film in the face of the cold wave that was filled with divine power.

This wasn't about the strength, but the difference in essence.

Perhaps when two eggs collided with each other, one side would be relatively weaker.

But when an egg and a rock collided, even the slightest movement of the rock was enough to send the fragile egg into an abyss of eternal damnation.

This was the biggest difference between mortals and gods.

The warriors who had displayed their prowess against the Xenomorphs didn't even have the slightest resistance against the cold wave mixed with divine power. Just like that, they were completely immersed in the ice-cold impact of death.

They maintained their previous actions, but now, the spiritual radiance in their eyes had completely vanished. They had turned into ice-cold, rigid statues that were as hard as stone.

They were scattered on the hillside. From afar, they looked like a group of stone statues.

"Sha … sha …"

Jenn stepped on the stiff grass and walked out from the depths of the forest. The Aquamarine Light in his hand reflected an icy brilliance.

However, Jenn didn't seem very happy at this moment. On the contrary, he looked a little depressed.

Although the Azure Light of the Sea was very handy, Jenn was no longer satisfied with the Phantom Blade and the Azure Light of the Sea.

In the past, when Jenn was still in the Legendary Stage, these two artifacts could still bring him great benefits.

But now that Jenn had become a god, these two artifacts weren't very suitable for him anymore.

Generally speaking, every god had their own exclusive artifact. Of course, there were also many types of artifacts.

Just like what was mentioned before, if there weren't any special restrictions, even the comb of the Goddess of Water Levini could be classified as a "artifact".

But if there were special restrictions, then basically every god would have their own unique weapon.

For example, Jenn's elder brother, Klein, had a magic artifact called "Death's Grasp". This longsword was once bestowed to Klein by the Sun God. During Klein's lust, this longsword was tainted by magic and became the Death's Grasp. This was a very terrifying immortal artifact, and only in Klein's hands could it unleash its greatest power.

Apart from that, Lilicia also had a magic artifact called "Eye of the Soul."

This wasn't an offensive weapon, but it was more inclined towards spiritual attacks like Lilicia herself.

Therefore, every time Jenn met Lilicia, he would be very careful to avoid falling into her trap.

Fortunately, Lilicia valued this magic artifact very much. It seemed that she was very clear that this was the last trump card to protect herself. That was why the 'Eye of the Soul' was usually kept by her main body and never lent to others.

Vivian's "Mystic Dragon's Fangs" and Nabelius's "Thunder's Fury" were also not to be trifled with. It could be said that these magic artifacts were either tailor-made for them, or they simply made them themselves. For example, Nabelius's "Thunder's Fury" was made after she extorted the soul essence of the wind elemental lord from the wind elemental realm.

Vivian's "Mystic Dragon's Fangs" was made from the tooth of the most powerful dragon in the dragon race …

Compared to them, Jenn was much more pitiful.

As the weakest prince, of course, he had no share in the benefits of the lower realm.

And Jenn didn't have any weapons or items that had accompanied him all the way until now.

As a magic artifact, Cyberlas still couldn't find suitable materials to repair it.

Of course, Phantom Blade and Light of the Waves were good, but unfortunately, as divine artifacts, they each had their own domain.

Phantom Blade was still fine. Jenn might be able to get some authority by communicating with the Lady Of The Night.

But the Light of the Aquamarine … Unless Zayen killed the Goddess of Water and seized her priesthood, the sword would not listen to his commands.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Jenn couldn't help but frown. In fact, when he used Aquamarine Light this time, he already realized that this divine artifact wasn't as obedient as before.

This was because back then, Jenn wasn't a god and didn't have his own domain and divine title.

But now, Zayen already had his own domain and priesthood. Although strictly speaking, his domain and priesthood did not conflict with the Light of the Sea Blue Light's, due to the antagonism between the two bodies, the Light of the Waves began to resist letting another non-water priesthood god control and use it.

As for Phantom Blade, Jenn was also a little worried.

Shadow Domain wasn't within the scope of his divine title. Although the Lady Of The Night was watching over him, so he wouldn't encounter too many problems using this domain, Jenn wasn't willing to do so.

Now that he was also a god, doing so meant that he would owe the Lady Of The Night a favor.

A favor owed by a mortal and a god was not equivalent, and Jenn obviously didn't want to be led by the nose by the Lady Of The Night.

Although she was a loli, she was a ten-thousand-year-old loli …

Regarding this, Jenn didn't have a good solution. Although he now had the ability to "create artifacts", first of all, Jenn hadn't thought of what kind of artifact he should have to go with himself.

Another point was that the materials for artifacts were very difficult to find. Logically speaking, the source of the materials for artifacts was definitely related to the gods.

Just like Klein's "Death's Grasp" came from the Sun God Amonra, Vivian's "Dragon Blade" was made from the teeth of the previous dragon gods, and Nabelius's "Thunder's Fury" was extorted from the wind elemental realm by the wind elemental lord.

Jenn wasn't clear about the specific situation of Lilicia's "Eye of the Soul," but he could imagine that it was most likely related to some gods.

In addition, the most basic requirement for a divine artifact was to be used frequently.

But compared to other demon kings and gods who were better at fighting head-on, Jenn didn't seem to have any special weapons that he had to use … Hmm, maybe I can strengthen the snake spear under my crotch?

That's pretty common.

But if I were to use that thing as a divine artifact … I'd better think about it.

At this thought, Jenn shook his head, lifted his head, and sized up the enemies in front of him. Or perhaps, they weren't enemies anymore, but a bunch of dead people.

This was the power of the gods, a power that mortals couldn't resist at all.

If Klein weren't tormented by the nine saints back then, Jenn wouldn't have taken such a huge risk to find trouble with him. If Klein were in his prime, Jenn's ending would be no different from these Oracles who were killed by him in seconds … Hmm?

And when Jenn lifted his head and looked at the enemies in front of him, he couldn't help but be taken aback. Because Jenn discovered that the ones standing in front of him weren't his enemies anymore.

It might be wrong to put it this way, but it was true in Jenn's eyes.

Just a few moments ago, before Jenn attacked, he saw a group of well-trained, well-built warriors with weapons in their hands.

But now, what he saw was a group of frozen, dead, and emaciated people.

There were men and women, young and old among them, and they were thin and weak, totally different from the soldiers in the past … What's going on?

"Enoya, did you notice anything?"

Zayen narrowed his eyes and carefully scanned the corpses of the enemies in front of him again. Then, he immediately opened the spiritual connection and asked.

Shortly after, Jenn received Enoya's answer.

"Yes, Master. There's indeed something wrong … After you killed these enemies, I sensed that their souls left immediately."

"Left?"

Upon hearing her words, Jenn was taken aback.

Then, he came to a realization.

"You mean to say that these guys fought through possession?"