Pirate Kingship

Chapter 1346 - 636: Humanity Supreme! An Emperor Needs No Coronation, Only Your Submission! (2)

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"Take advantage of Kraken’s serious injury, go and cut it up for me!"

"You guys go retrieve Lilith’s divine position for me!"

Neither dared to move recklessly anymore, divine power erupted to fully suppress the injuries on their bodies, striving to recover faster than the other.

If subordinates could obtain the other’s divine position, that would be best; if not, they could at least slow the other’s recovery speed.

Yet.

Upon hearing, both sides of troops looked at each other in confusion.

"Huh, me?"

Don’t be fooled by the miserable appearance of the Old Gods’ incarnations; they are no longer Sixth Order Demigods, and stand a great chance of being slaughtered by a group of Fifth Order.

However, everyone’s power model is different; the mythology model, even with severe injuries, could counter-kill the ordinary Pseudo-God type, and whoever leads is likely to die!

How is this different from sacrificing your own life to buy time?

Hesitation from the eternally gained Pseudo-Gods is understandable.

Yet, certain loyal warriors hesitated not even a bit.

Just after the orders from both Old Gods’ incarnations were issued, Vlad III and Activated Byron stepped up immediately.

"I’ll go! Loyalty to the Mother Goddess!"

Vlad III had already donned the [Bone Zither] like armor, sprouting bone horns on his head, bone spikes from his spine, and dragging a long, pale tail behind.

Seemingly disregarding his own life, his battle power is fully unleashed.

"Bayfolk saying: Revenge is a must! For the ancestors——!"

Activated Byron then summoned the Sure-Hit Spear Gungnir, merging with the spear, a cold light struck out.

Boom!

The two flashed, instantly engaging in battle above two warships, thunder erupting, divine light bursting.

Anyone could see they were unleashing death blows with all their might, many times narrowly avoiding being gutted, or having heads blown up, a tiny mistake will surely bring a horrible death.

Others already cursed this pair’s ancestors, yet under their own Chief God’s glare, they had to follow behind them, charging towards the others.

Unfortunately, they did not have professional... fake fighters, the blood spilled was real blood, the brain matter was real brain matter!

Seeing all entangled by opponents, Byron’s true self and strongest incarnation again mirrored the previous encounter of Lilith and Kraken.

Right before their divine arts [Thorny Execution] and [Electromagnetic Slingshot] collided, suddenly there was an evident pause, divine light inexplicably dimmed, then faced opponent’s ultimate move head-on.

The misery comparable to Lilith and Kraken.

One had electric snakes dancing all over, the other filled with wounds, turning into a non-healing blood figure, bones seemingly struggling to rebel inside.

"Again with this move?!

The one who schemed against me wasn’t Lilith/Kraken, there’s someone else messing around!"

Witnessing their identical experience, Lilith and Kraken were led astray simultaneously.

Instinctively, they believed these loyal Kin/descendants were attacked by a third party, alarms rang in their hearts.

Not suspecting that actually, they were being staged by them.

"Vlad III" and "Activated Byron" each fell back to their camp, caught by Fourth Order Mythical Creature and Pirate Warlord serving behind the Old Gods.

After performing a bitter struggle on the battlefield, colleagues felt their loyalty beyond utterance, and the Old Gods also involuntarily turned their suspicion towards others.

Byron never fought a battle unprepared, until all armor layers on him were stacked, calculated everything almost thoroughly.

Just about to forcefully get up from the deck to launch a backstab.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

Underwater the sea suddenly churned, countless mistletoe branches burst out from underneath, once again opened a "pig cage grass" stomach.

An unexpected outcome in the battlefield against the Old Gods would be the most expected, Old Gods’ constant "Accident Magic" arrived nearly without a doubt.

Food and various crops inherently meant for consumption.

However, if seeds are left, they can sprout again, grow, and bear new fruit once more.

[Harvest Goddess] triumphed a move, initially feigning "I die first for respect, all at ease.".

Actually hid a seed in its divine position, when others fought bloodily, seized the opportunity to complete a resurrection.

Though energy transmission through the food chain incurs losses, efficiency around 10%-20%, Harvest Goddess merely inherited a fraction of the Mother of Monsters’ legacy.

Judging by the aura, perhaps far less formidable than the initial Monster Mother, but neither are the other two Pseudo-Gods in peak state.

In this ebb and flow, the Harvest Goddess who initiated [Harvesting in Autumn and Storing in Winter, Plant Revival] became the oriole behind the cicada-catching mantis.

"Sarnanos, it was you meddling!"

The mistletoe appeared just too timely, coupled with this parasitic form feeding off others, Lilith and Kraken unhesitatingly pinned it on her.

Gods within their domain are nearly omnipotent, yet not achieving the creator’s "Unity of All Things" level, each is too specialized, outside their domain they cannot fathom others’ domain.

Thus misunderstandings naturally arise.

Mistletoe’s layers of leaves opened, revealing the Harvest Goddess’s human head fruit in the center, looking at Lilith and Kraken licking the corners of her lips:

"Heh, it was me. Power blinds your eyes, even grasses in nature have their survival strategies.

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