Humans living in the earthly world with rich resources will never imagine how dark the monsters born on ancient underground ruins live.

There is no light underground, and no fruits, only some mosses and mushrooms that live on the walls of the caves, and all of these mosses and mushrooms are poisonous without exception. In such a world of poor products, the species that were born and continued in the remains all possess unique and powerful power.

Influenced by the magic power emitted in the ruins, they all have strong combat power. The closer they get to the center of the ruins, the stronger the monsters that are affected and mutated will be. It seems that the ruins themselves have their own consciousness and are cultivating guards to protect themselves.

When many adventurers began to invade the remains, they were the ones that blocked their pace and relied on human flesh and blood to gain stronger power in the fierce battle.

After the ruins rose to the ground, these guards began to instinctively eliminate the lives that entered their control domain. When they found that most of these lives were weak and were far from the combat power of similar lives that they invaded not long ago, the feast of flesh and blood began.

The bat-shaped monsters that invaded the Haylar Hotel were just the tip of the iceberg of the population that lived in the ruins. In the deeper places, more dangerous and greedy monsters were inhabited.

But just such a monster is a fatal threat to Ulysses now.

After using all his strength to roll and dodge the bat-shaped monster's claw to the side, Ulysses saw the carpet with his own eyes, and instantly corroded into a pile of stinky stinky cloth.

It is conceivable that if he is caught by his sharp claws, his body will not be much better than the luxurious carpet on the ground.

"Ga!" The bat-shaped monster seemed very dissatisfied with his mistake in his attack. On the way to fly here, it had solved more than one such creature, but it had never used more than a move.

The law of survival in the underground world cannot tolerate it wasted such a waste of power.

So, it quickly made a decision to kill the prey in front of it with the fastest speed and strongest force, and then eat his corpse to replenish its lost power.

So, in front of Ulysses who had just adjusted his posture, the bat-shaped monster from the underground quickly spread all its wings and raised his claws high upwards. A dark aura that was larger than the black magic blade that had just shot out not only came out of its hand, but finally gathered in its open mouth.

Danger! Danger! A tingling sensation clearer than before swept across Ulysses' whole body. If there was no time to react just now, he felt it but didn't know what to do.

Facing such a monster, he is really too weak. Unless he gains the power of God like in his dream, he is just a low-level magician and will be completely dead when facing such a monster.

The thick black mist quickly gathered into the mouth of the bat-shaped monster. This highly toxic mist is its stronger power than its similar species. It has gained after swallowing a poisonous monster and is lucky enough to die.

Its kind of person can only gather highly toxicity on its claws, and it can go a step further and manipulate these terrible poisonous gases.

"Qua!" With a sharp and strange hand, a dark green poisonous mist turned into a large number of sprays out from its mouth. This was its strongest attack on "range poison cloud".

"Ah...god..." At this last moment, Ulysses stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something.

But in front of him, there was nothing, only the dark green poisonous clouds that were attacking by air and the momentum.

However, just as the poisonous cloud was about to devour Ulysses' body and completely turn him into a breathless corpse, light appeared.

In the last moment, in the face of the last fear, Ulysses, who chose God's will, received a response from the sword of the same root.

The name of the sword - the Cross Sacred Sword, represents the symbol left by God on the earth, the mark of the Lord in the heart of mankind, and was chosen by Ulysses in the ancient wilderness.

When a cross mark appeared on Ulysses' forehead again, the divine sword representing faith and judgment power and responsibility had come to his hands.

The sterling silver sword body was not contaminated in the miserable green poisonous clouds. The countless divine texts engraved with the simple sound of the sword body instantly completely purified the poison from the underground.

In the face of this ancient heritage that existed before the Supreme God Cult was born, this level of poison is not worth mentioning at all.

When the ancient holy sword came to Ulysses's hands, the familiar power also awakened in Ulysses' body. It was the power and responsibility given to him by the holy sword of the Cross, representing the divine power of judgment.

"Judgement, Cross Sword!" As if he had done in a dream, Ulysses made a violent blow to the bat-shaped monster that emitted a toxic mist.

A light blue aperture appeared under the belly of the bat-shaped monster that had not been adjusted from the poison spray posture. It was a powerful move that killed a dog-shaped demon shadow in a dream with one blow, and it came from the judgment of the ancient holy sword.

"Huh!" Relying on his keen senses, he felt the huge power gathered under him. The bat-shaped monster spread his wings and moved his body in horror, trying to avoid this terrible blow.

"Boom!" A huge metal cross more than two meters high rose from the ground, easily knocking the lower body of the bat-shaped monster that had just spread its wings into pieces.

Even so, the monster still did not die completely. With the remaining half of its body, it swung desperately towards the window. As long as it flew outside and ate a few weak humans, it could recover from some of its injuries and escape from the crisis of death.

However, this delusion was completely shattered by a step taken by Ulysses.

It was completely unconscious. Ulysses, who held the Cross Sacred Sword, swung hard from left to right, and a sharp sword wind ripped the air and slashed the broken half of the monster that had already flown to the window.

Just like a flying swallow flying through the air, leaving only a beautiful transparent trace on the water surface, this is definitely the most beautiful sword Ulysses himself used.

"Qua!" With the last bit of strength, the monster spat out a round green mist, which was the last blow that condensed all the toxins in its body, and was only used at the last moment of life.

However, this attack was completely cut off by the sharp sword wind produced by the Cross Holy Sword, and it did not block at all.

"Swish" The monster with half of his body turned into two halves, his head was cut open, and his miserable white brain mass was blown out.

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Chapter completed!