Chapter 243: The Assyrian Pantheon

On the other hand, Nergal's troops remained calm, especially those who were directly trained by Wolf. They had absolutely no expression on their faces, nor the slightest fear on their eyes.

They slaughtered the enemy one by one for the sake of avenging their fallen brothers in arms. Nothing could stop them!

In an instant, Nergal's troops rushed into the luxurious building.

Clyde and Yodai stared at the two troops fighting fiercely as they stood beside Ryan. The bloody battle had begun.

"Come on, let's join them," Ryan said in a serious tone.

Quickly, the three of them entered the battlefield.

Along the way, the fighting continued. Spyro was attacking the enemy like a madman. He slashed one of his opponent's hands and used it as a sword!

Rayden's soldiers were no less violent. No enemy could kill them. As for the Wolf's troops, they used their bodies to protect their friends from the rain of bullets.

The twins, Tyrell and Theo, used a combined attack when they collided hand to hand. Since they were twins, their combined attacks were completely flawless.

At this moment, the wind of victory was blowing towards Nergal' army. Their enemy's army was being pushed back continuously.

Ryan kicked the door and realized that there were still many people rushing toward him. Clyde's great sword slashed down and opened the way. With one strong kick of his foot, Clyde jumped high and his sword glowed.

The sword slashed towards 20 people and split them in half as it was rippled with internal power!

After cleaning the blood on his sword, Clyde stared at Ryan. Yodai nodded and said to him, "Not bad, looks like your swordsmanship has increased."

Clyde frowned and replied, "Of course, do you think I can only sleep all day?"

Yodai smiled bitterly, wasn't he just sleeping and playing with the sword while the others were busy working?

As they entered the building, dozens of people suddenly surrounded the three of them. Staring at one of the leaders, Clyde's eyebrows twitched.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, Blake."

Clyde's face suddenly became serious and his blood boiled. Blake was an old rival who was also on the Gods list. Previously, they had fought a lot and the score was now tied at 12. But now that his abilities had improved, he didn't know who would win between them.

In front of them, a middle-aged man with a white beard stared at Clyde closely. Blake then smiled because he had not fought this rival for a long time. Meanwhile, a figure who was just as strong stood behind him. Yodai recognized the person and frowned.

"Father Raphael from the Vatican?"

Yodai's face really scrunched up. Father Raphael was also not just anyone. He came from the Vatican and his abilities earned him recognition as God's agent of judgment.

"Has the Vatican fallen into the hands of darkness?"

Yodai's face twitched.

"I don't really want this to happen," Father Raphael said with his all-white clothes.

"Do you want to finish our fight?" Clyde looked at Blake.

"Come forward!" Blake replied coldly.

"We will hold them," Clyde and Yodai said.

Ryan nodded at their words.

Clyde and Yodai immediately fought the two martial arts experts. Meanwhile, Ryan went further into the building alone.

Anyone who dared to get in his way would be killed mercilessly.

It didn't take long for him to find a large wooden door. When he opened it, he saw Eclipse sitting on his chair.

"Eclipse."

"Nergal."

Ryan and Eclipse looked at each other. A thick killing aura started to seep out from the two of them.

"You can't run away anymore," Ryan said in a cold tone.

"There's no need for him to run away because you will die today."

Hearing this, Ryan frowned. The voice didn't come from the Eclipse but from behind him. 

A sense of danger crept into his nape as he noticed the presence, telling him to stay away.

Seeing Ryan's reaction, Eclipse grinned. "There's nothing wrong with being on guard against you, right? After all, I'm not your match in a fair fight."

At that moment, Ryan turned and put his hands in front of his chest. From behind him, two palms appeared that were about to hit his chest. The two sides met and the colliding energy made the two of them step back. 

When he saw his new opponent, Ryan was quite surprised. His face really looked terrible.

"Helos and Ashur!"

Ryan came face to face with a middle-aged man with long blonde hair. With a terrifying smile on his face, his body gave off an incredible killing aura!

Helos, the sun god of the 12 Aesirs. His combat power was truly extraordinary.

Of the four lists of martial arts experts, 12 Aesir Gods were featured. Moreover, the title was only held by 12 figures while the world's population reached 7 billion people, really telling how powerful each member was. You could imagine how strong they were to be able to get into that list and stand on top of the world.

Of the four lists, Gods, Half-bloods, and Humans were not too far away in terms of strength. For example, those at the top of the Human list had abilities and combat power that were not too far from the list of half-bloods and Gods. 

However, the existence of the 12 Aesir Gods was completely different. If the number one person of the Gods list was faced against the weakest of the 12 Aesirs, he simply couldn't fight back.

The list of 12 Aesir Gods rarely changed. It's really hard to get the names off this list. The biggest change only happened when Ryan slaughtered 1000 people ordered by Lucius from the Italian mafia without being injured at all, and from that reputation he gained the name Nergal the God of War!

With that, he pushed out one of the names from the previous 12 Aesir Gods list. Therefore, that person leveled down into the Gods under the 12 Aesirs.

Actually, it was very easy for people if they wanted to be included in the list of 12 Aesir gods. The first thing they should do was find one of the occupants and fight with them. If that person could beat them, then they were eligible to take over the position. Of course, this option was just another word for seeking death.

The second way was to do amazing things like Ryan. He slaughtered an entire army without getting hurt in the slightest. Such fighting ability was not an arbitrary skill, therefore Ryan deserved his title as Nergal.

Both conditions sounded easy, yet very difficult to put into practice.

So it could be concluded that the 12 Aesir Gods were the 12 strongest people in the world!

Helos, the sun god, was one of the oldest occupants of the 12 Aesir gods.

Even though his reputation wasn't as famous as Ryan's, his strength was truly terrifying.

Next to him was an Assyrian who had no less terrifying strength. People called him Ashur.

Ashur was the supreme ruler in the Mesopotamian religion, bearing the title as the head of Assyrian pantheon. He was the god of creation and ruler of the sky! It could be said that this person who called himself Ashur was the number 1 martial arts expert from Assyria.

Staring at the two enemies, Ryan's face grew increasingly grim. Before this, the Eclipse had deployed the people from the God list to kill him and Ryan was still able to escape. But he didn't expect that he could take advantage of someone from the list of 12 Aesir Gods!

Eclipse was on the Gods list, but how could he rule over those two?

Eclipse standing at the very back suddenly said in a serious tone, "Today, the name Nergal will disappear from the earth!"

Eclipse's face twitched, his voice sounded like a war cry.

Would this really be the end of Ryan's life?

One person out of the 12 Aesir Gods was already troublesome, now he had to fight 3 martial artists at once?

Helos looked at Ryan and smiled mockingly, "Nergal, what an interesting surprise."

"Hey, if I kill him, will I be able to enter the God list like you?" Ashur looked excited, he couldn't wait to live up to his name.

These two martial experts couldn't wait to exchange blows with Ryan.

"It's a pity I have to kill my neighbor, but the weak will be eliminated and the strong will survive," Helos smiled but his body had turned into a wisp of smoke. With incredible speed, he lunged at Ryan. On the other hand, Ashur was also moving and jumping on the walls to create fast momentum. 

The battle between gods had started!

Ryan's reaction was equally quick. Under the two's deadly attacks, his inner power was already flowing profusely. His palms were united and filled with profound energy. The right one points to Helos' chest and the left to the face of Ashur!