Chapter 271 Then I will take away your crown, brother (5k)

At this moment, all the gods in heaven and on earth were watching, and the kings were silent.

The saint alone stands face to face with the abyss.

The fiery devil that crawled out of hell sneered at the mortal in front of him:

"Oh, great Constantine, or should I call you the Venerable Augustus?"

"Hahaha, how great, how honorable! From the kingdom of God in the sky to the abyss under the earth, your fame and deeds are known to everyone like thunder."

"And now, you who have rested in peace have returned again, for the mortals behind you."

"You are truly great. I, the abyss that you have punished so many times, want to ask you a question."

The saint wrapped in the holy shroud just walked quietly towards the devil.

The other party's words did not make him want to reply.

This made the devil feel unhappy.

"I said stop!"

He is the manifestation of the abyss and the firstborn Son who was finally born.

It is the most noble existence in this world at this moment.

How dare a mere mortal disregard His words?

So, a huge storm suddenly arose, which was the doomsday scene that the witch had quelled with her last bit of mercy.

In the face of such storms, mountains crumble, the ground cracks, and the sky darkens.

The gods cannot see what is happening here.

It was the wrath of the eldest son and the fury of the abyss.

This is already His kingdom within His kingdom.

The Saint who kept moving forward finally responded. He waved his hands forward and shouted:
"I said stop too!"

The storm stopped immediately and the sand and gravel settled.

The devil also raised his brows deeply.

"I smell the scent of my brother in you. You are a saint serving one of my brothers, but I can't tell which brother it is. So, tell me, mortal. Who are you here for?"

The saint continued to move forward slowly, but he also answered the devil for the first time:

"I am here for myself and for the people behind me who deserve to be saved."

The devil sneered:
"The rat who hides his head but shows his tail."

Finally, He raised His head arrogantly and continued His previous words:
"I want to ask you a question, Augustus, Constantine, and you as a mortal. Answer me, how are you going to stop me?"

The devil's hideous laughter began to echo in the sky.

Hell began to emerge, and all the malice and disasters from countless eras returned at this moment.

A corpse dragon flew out from the western sky, and a tremendous rage broke out. It was the great catastrophe of the First Age, manifested by the great sins committed by the dragon race.

A crack appeared in the eastern sky, and endless sea water gushed out. It was the great flood of the Second Age, caused by the remains and resentment of the eldest son.

Hunger appeared in the northern skies, and insatiable greed began to spread. It was the great doom of the Third Age, brought about by the malice and viciousness of mortals.

Wars rose in the southern skies, corpses fighting one another without ceasing, the great sorrow of the Fourth Age, born of the foolish selfishness of the monarchs.

Four directions were intercepted by Him, four epochs were evoked by Him, and four disasters were reproduced by Him.

That is a symbol of His power.

He is not a being comparable to His long-dead brothers.

For the Father of all gave Him the whole deep.

What he possesses within his body is not a long stairway to godhood, but all the characteristics of the abyss!
Even if he does not use the blessing promised to him by the Creator, he is still the most powerful god today.

And the Saints kept going.

Even though the four great disasters each had a power that reached directly to the gods, and even though such power was only casually summoned by the other party, he had no intention of staring at it.

He simply looked up at the sky that had long been obscured by the abyss.

The majesty of the eldest son and the darkness of the abyss prevent anything from being seen here.

This is the arena that the devil prepared specifically for him.

No one will leave here until He or one of them is completely dead.

After all, they are in Rome and they are old enemies, so a life-and-death duel is naturally the most appropriate.

The devil noticed the saint's gaze and sneered again:
"What a pity, the great Constantine, the supreme Augustus will die here today. No one will be able to see your gracious death. They will only remember that you came like a savior, and then appeared like a dead dog on the roadside."

But the saint laughed, which was beyond the devil's expectation.

This greatly surprised and displeased the devil.

The four great disasters were approaching from all sides of Him.

Why is this tiny mortal laughing?

"I really don't understand why you have the courage to continue laughing. Is it because of your bravery or your stupidity?"

The saint stopped for the first time, looked up at the devil and said:

"Because I want to thank you for allowing me to fight alone."

The devil was stunned for a moment and then laughed wildly:

“Hahahahahaha! You’re still thanking me for not affecting the mortals behind you? Oh my God, no wonder you are the savior.”

The saint lowered his head slightly and said:

"Yes, I really need to thank you for this. Please allow me to thank you again. Thank you for not affecting the poor people behind me."

This time the devil was really stunned.

"What do you mean?"

The Saint raised his head and looked at Him and said:

"You asked me how to stop you, and I also want to ask you when you can guess who I am."

The saint raised his hand and said to the southern sky:

"I gave you my identity, so stop the war!"

A knight riding a red horse came from the south. Someone gave his identity to the knight on the horse, asking him to bring peace and stop the war. He was also given a scabbard, symbolizing peace and tranquility, and was regarded as the person who quelled the war.

The corpses, which would never stop until everything was killed, fell down in peace before the scabbard held high by the Red Horse Rider.

The sad war of the Fourth Age, caused by the stupidity and selfishness of the monarchs, was stopped by Morn.

The saint raised his hand again and said towards the northern sky:

"I give you my glory, so stop being hungry!"

A knight riding a black horse came from the north. Someone promised his glory to the knight on the horse, asking him to bring abundance and dispel hunger. He was also given an ear of rice, symbolizing harvest and new life, and was regarded as the person who ended the famine.

The insatiable greed and hunger were instantly filled by the rice ears, and wherever the Black Horse Rider passed, golden rice ears would grow.

Belonging to the Third Age, it was Morn who ended the famine caused by the greed of mortals for unowned land.

The disasters in the south and the north were instantly quelled by the saints, which made the demons very panicked.

"Who are you? Why? Impossible, how could you still be them?!"

After a moment of panic, the devil cursed:
"You absolutely cannot keep going on like this!"

The disasters from the east and the west have completely come upon us.

The terrifying devil didn't believe that he could be easily defeated by the other party in this way.

But the saint continued with his previous composure.

He raised his hand towards the east and said:

"I give you my authority, so, stop the flood!"

A knight on a white horse came from the east. Someone gave the knight his authority and ordered him to stop the flood and bring about a new life. He was also given a golden spear, symbolizing the storm and the ocean, and was regarded as the person who ended the flood.

The endless sea water immediately ran aground in front of the Knight on the White Horse. As long as the Knight on the White Horse pointed his spear at it, the flood would be stopped.

Belonging to the Second Age, the raging flood caused by the malice and remains of the eldest son was quelled by Morn himself.

"Impossible!!! That wasn't what Augustus ended, so, so, you are the Heart of a Lion?!"

The devil knew that Augustus had calmed the flood, so he deliberately summoned a flood from the ocean. But this was easily dispelled by the other party.

Coupled with the spear's extremely obvious direction, the devil immediately recognized his identity.

After a brief moment of shock, the devil became more and more manic and said:

"It's not over yet, it ends here, I say you can only stop here! Beyond this is our era, our world, you can't be there, so, die!"

The final disaster in the West, the corpse dragon representing the horrific sin flew towards the saint, spreading curses and destruction to the entire earth.

Looking at the corpse dragon with countless familiar features and directions.

The saint sighed softly, raised his hand towards the western sky and said:
"I gave you what I saw, so stop it!"

A knight on a gray horse came from the west. Some people shared their vision with the knight on the horse, hoping that he would stop everything and make hope come. The underworld followed him, symbolizing the end of everything, and he was regarded as the one who ended everything.

The corpse dragon, filled with immense rage and power, landed quietly in front of the hoofs of the Gray Horse Knight and returned to the underworld.

Belonging to the First Age, Morn was responsible for the catastrophe caused by the sins committed by the dragon race.

At this point, the four major disasters from four eras have become history.

The devil was in complete panic.

The mortal before him made Him see too many things and too many identities.

There's something wrong with this guy!

For the first time, he felt that even with the entire abyss and his mother's blessing, he could not defeat the mortal in front of him.

But now, the power of the Abyss has been completely defeated by the opponent. Although He can continue to summon catastrophes, seeing the opponent's performance, He feels that He has lost confidence and courage.

He was worried that the catastrophe he had summoned would be easily ended by the other party, and that he would see this guy's hidden new noble identity.

Looking at the saint walking towards him again.

He felt as if he had returned to those days.

I returned to the time when I watched the other party walking towards me and was helplessly trapped in the abyss by the other party.

"No, no, it won't end. I am the Abyss, I am the eldest son, the darkness that created the nineteen rings of cholera. Answer my call and kill this blasphemous mortal!"

But he who could easily summon the four disasters was surprised to find that he could not summon the dark demon who forged the nineteen evil rings.

The saint raised his head and smiled:
"What did you call me for?"

"What?! Impossible, how could this be possible?"

He wanted to loudly deny it, but nineteen rings did fly out from the memory of the abyss and then revolved around the saint.

For the first time, the devil retreated, retreated in fear.

"I am a witness to history. I bear witness to all sins and all holiness. Come out, mad moon, and suck the blood of those before you!"

The blood queen emerged wailing from the abyss, and a blood moon was faintly visible behind the queen.

But when the fallen queen saw the man surrounded by nineteen rings, she instantly screamed in terror.

The beautiful head also rolled to the ground, revealing the cut marks from the sword-shaped spear.

The headless queen could only lie on the ground and grope for her head which had fallen to the ground and was still screaming.

The saint looked at her with pity, then kicked her head back at her.

The queen who got her head back did not dare to delay any longer and jumped directly back into the abyss behind her.

The blood moon that was about to condense also completely dissipated.

"This?! How can you still be his?! You blasphemed the moon!"

The devil was so frightened by the terrifying scene before him that he retreated again and again.

At this moment, He has completely touched the inner wall of the arena.

There was no way out for Him.

And this is the arena He built himself.

His power was still as strong as ever, but he didn't dare to continue.

I really don’t dare at all.

Because every time you do that, you are strengthening the other party.

So, look at the saint who is getting closer and closer.

The devil could only take out his last and greatest support:

"You still can't kill me. You can't kill me. I have my mother's promise and blessing!"

But the saint kept coming.

This made Him roar crazily:
"I have worn all my crowns, mortal!"

Seven crowns appeared on the devil's head.

That is the symbol of His power.

It is the promise and authority given by the Creator to compensate His eldest son who was made the cornerstone of the world.

Whenever He is born, He is the ruler of everything in the world, and nothing in the world can harm Him, otherwise it will be returned to itself.

In front of His roar that was more like a plea for mercy than a statement.

The Saint finally stopped as He wished.

This gave the devil a big surprise:

"Yes, yes, that's it. You are my brother's dependent, and you are also my mother's servant. I am the ruler my mother promised. You can't kill me, and you can't disobey me!"

"Now, you, kneel. Now, I order you to leave! Get out of my sight!"

The saint took off his hood and said to the devil in front of him:
"Then I will take all your crowns, brother."

The devil's pupil shrank into a point in an instant.

Put on and take off, mortal and brother.

The eldest son raised his hand to the eldest son and said:
"When you were born, everything in the world became your kingdom, and nothing in the world could harm you."

"But I say, even though you were born, everything in the mortal world is still not your kingdom, and everything in the mortal world can hurt you!"

The first crown on the devil's head shattered.

"You will be high above the heavens, ruling over everything you see."

"But I say that you must return to the underworld and repent for all you have done."

The second crown shattered.

The devil was so frightened that he could not make a sound.

“If anyone violates all this, then its strength will be your strength, and its malice will be your malice.”

"But I say that anyone can violate all of this, because your power comes from evil and corruption, not from your achievements and perseverance."

The third crown was also completely shattered.

The devil was so frightened that he shrank into a ball.

"All the damage you suffer will be attributed to it, and the only thing you will gain is its head."

"But I say, everything you suffer will only belong to you, and the only thing you will get is your salvation."

The fourth crown also broke into pieces.

The devil could only tremble, close his eyes and wait for death.

But after a while, the devil did not feel the expected severe pain.

He opened his eyes tentatively, and then saw the saint standing there.

Why haven't you killed me yet?!
After a brief moment of confusion, the devil suddenly realized and looked up.

Where are the last three layers of the seven-layer crown?
"Hahaha, you lose, you lose. You still can't kill me. Mother still loves me. No matter what, I have balanced the three complete eras of this world!"

"You have no chance! Hahaha, see, on top of my head, I still have the crown my mother gave me!"

The devil laughed and stood up.

Although I still didn't dare to do anything to the brother in front of me.

But He continued to fly and spin around the other person, then laughed wildly.

He still has the last bit of love from his mother.

No one could judge Him until the last three crowns were shattered!
“Just wait. I will start dismantling this arena right away. I will go out and kill those mortals right away. Brother, no matter how strong you are, you can’t do anything to me. Hahahaha!”

However, He heard the sigh of the saint at this last moment.

This initially made Him feel that this was the saint lamenting his own powerlessness.

But immediately, he felt a great sense of uneasiness.

He suddenly looked at the Saint and said:

"What are you going to do?"

The saint looked up at him and said:
"You have indeed balanced the three complete eras of this world anyway, so I hesitated just now."

"What do you mean? I still have three crowns. You can't do anything to me! You can't ignore my achievements and my mother's will!"

The saint said to him:
"You knew everything, but chose to ignore it."

This sentence made the devil a little confused.

The last three layers of the crown on His head exploded.

Huge cracks also appeared under his feet, starting to peel off and crush his flesh, blood, and strength.

"Why? Why? Ah! Ah! What did I know, and what did I ignore? You can't do this, mother!"

The devil howled in agony.

He still couldn't understand what He had done wrong that caused Him to suddenly lose the last three crowns.

But the only saint who could answer Him was standing in front of the crack and ignoring His death.

"Tell me, tell me!"

But unfortunately, the saint still did not answer.

The devil can only fall into the deep darkness under the mad tearing of the dark cracks.

Before He was completely swallowed by darkness, His departure brought a ray of sunlight through the sky, signaling the dawn.

That light shines right upon the saint.

This vaguely reminded Him of what He had seen before.

Before He was cast into the abyss and became the foundation of the world.

There was also a person who stood beside his mother in the glory and said:

“Is this too unfair to him?”

It was also because of this person that he received his mother's promise and blessing.

But what happened next?

Ah, I watched while the rest of my brothers killed Him!
　So happy

　　
　
(End of this chapter)