Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 135 134. The weight of faith

Dagon's physical entity in the material world possesses protective power that Lan En thinks is completely abnormal!

Although before the war started, Lan En had already been mentally prepared to encounter Yao Mozi. After all, the opponent was the body of an evil god, so nothing was abnormal.

But in the current situation, the full-strength sword he was preparing to strike couldn't even break through the defense!

Not only was the defense unable to be broken, it seemed that even the impact of the slash was completely vented into the air, without even touching Dagon's body!

"I felt like I was completely out of reach of Him."

With a light leap backward, Lann just in time dodged the sharp claws of a deep diver.

The steps stirred up splashes of water and crushed lotus leaves.

The deep one rushed so close that Lan En's blade range was no longer good enough to deal with it.

So after a twist of the wrist, the weighted ball at the end of the hilt of the silver sword hit the side of the deep diver's claws on the temple.

With a "bang", the ferocious monster, which was originally very aggressive, simply lay on its side on the shallow layer of water.

A large eyeball has been squeezed out of the socket, and a large section of bone from the temple to the brow bone has been dented by Lan En's sword hilt.

But it's not dead yet.

The abnormal vitality makes it far from death.

"The vitality is very tenacious, but the difficulty of dealing with it is equivalent to facing a senior warrior."

In other words - one face-to-face meeting is enough.

Lan En glanced at the Deep Diver on the ground and didn't insist on finishing the last hit, because Dagon was chasing Lan En down again with his obviously supernatural jump!

With just one strike and the analysis of Mentos' data, Lan clearly understood the depth of this enemy.

The muscles of the two long legs worked together, and the boots with outer armor suddenly stirred up waves in the water.

Faced with Dagon's trampling, which weighed at least a dozen tons, Lan En had already withdrawn.

And the deep diver whose head was smashed was still on the ground unable to move.

These believers in the evil god were not taken seriously by Lan En from beginning to end.

"I don't need to do anything. In this small terrain, every time the ignorant Dagon punches and tramples, the damage efficiency is much higher than if I chop it with a 'toothpick'."

Compared with Dagon's fist, which is half the size of a human being, Lan En's long sword of the Bear School, which is already slightly wider than an ordinary half-hand sword, can really only be regarded as a 'toothpick'.

The center of gravity is like mercury in the body, flowing but not scattered.

Lan En's footsteps suddenly stabilized during the sudden stop, which was very different from the previous stagger.

Although Dagon's more than ten tons of weight and supernatural power are very intimidating, Lan En's adaptability to the enemy in battle is beyond imagination.

A large amount of combat memory support and Mentos' data analysis allow him to always be able to handle the enemy shortly after engaging it.

The witcher raised his eyes and continued to stare at Dagon's movement.

He originally thought that when Dagon landed, he would see the Deep Diver trampled to pieces.

Half of the body of the evil god should have been sprayed with blood as if it had been sprayed by an uncovered juicer.

But the reality made Lan En's eyes narrow slightly.

Dagon's soles indeed stepped on the deep diver's body, and the impact of more than ten tons was also reflected on the stone ground.

But it was the deep diver caught between Dagon's feet and the ground. He was unscathed!

"Can you even distinguish between friend and foe through physical impact? Or?"

Two slender eyebrows were entangled together, and Lan En made a hypothesis in his mind.

Evil gods are irrational and unordered existences. Are they supposed to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy for the sake of mere believers?

They don’t even care about themselves, how can they care about their believers?

And another possibility.

Lan En keenly remembered what the lady in the lake said.

The material entity of Dagon is: 'The power of the evil god passes through the rift where the celestial sphere meets, and merges with the anchor point formed by the faith of the fallen half-fish people'.

The body in front of me weighs at least more than ten tons. It is not made of conventional blood and flesh, but the crystallization of power and the faith of believers!

According to the lady, the power of the evil god has been blocked by her and her friends in the depths of the world.

It is estimated that all the components that make up the body have become non-renewable resources.

Then the only thing left to solve is faith!

"Whoa whoa!"

The abnormally strong deep diver rushed toward Lan En crazily.

Lan En's left hand stretched out to his lower back, his steps moved to the side, and his right hand holding the sword lightly swung to the right and back.

At just the right moment, the flying deep diver sent his neck to Lan En's lightly swung sword blade.

The blade of the silver sword sliced ​​through the skin, trachea, and bones of the throat. A huge fish head was thrown back, while the strong body staggered forward.

At the same time, Lan En took out a [North Wind] from the alchemy leather bag with his left hand and threw it towards Dagon who did not dodge.

The outer casing of the alchemy bomb shattered in mid-air, and the sound of ice forming suddenly appeared.

Dagon's body looked as if he had stood for several days in the cold winter. The mucus on his body and the water he carried were frozen into a white ice shell.

The body of the Evil God, who never dodges, seems to be unhindered in this situation.

The ice shell did not delay even half a second, and Dagon, whose appearance remained unchanged, was still walking on his own.

The half-fish, half-human foot stepped on the ground and moved towards Lan En.

It seems to have no effect.

But Lan En laughed softly at this moment.

"Mentos, how much lighter has He become?"

"Sir, according to the feedback from the soles of the feet touching the ground, in the moment just now, the enemy's weight decreased by 136 kilograms."

If it can cause harm, then things will be easier to handle.

Dagon's palm was spread wide enough to hold an entire adult human.

He just opened his palm and swung it, and the air flow caused a frightening roar.

Even if a heavily armored Demon Hunter of the Bear School puts on the Quen Seal, one hit would probably be enough to send him flying ten meters into the air.

Beat him half to death, fall to death completely.

Lan En, on the other hand, faced the wind pressure and protruded forward from under the opponent's wrist.

He took his hands out from his lower back and already held two round bombs in his palms.

[North Wind] came out of the palm of his hand. After crossing Dagon, Lan En jumped up slightly and let his feet out of the water.

The next moment, a freezing sound of "click, click, click" exploded on Dagon's altar.

The shallow layer of water was instantly frozen into ice!

"Whoa whoa!"

The divers had one or both feet frozen in ankle-deep ice.

I could only scream in the pain of frostbite.

Lan En, who jumped forward, had already placed the silver sword at his side.

The body fell, and the force of the forward thrust caused the body to begin to slide.

"Shua-"

Like a sickle cutting wheat, Lan En's figure flashed past with silver light, and the eight deep divers, tall and low, now had the same height.

It seems that too many sources of faith were lost in an instant.

Dagon's body, which had been motionless from beginning to end, suddenly shattered into pieces of light visible to the naked eye.

His body also became blurred like a projected image.

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