Chen Fan blocked Verethragna's Golden Sword. Where the Golden Sword met Chen Fan's domain, the two ground fiercely against each other. A smile appeared on Verethragna's face. He was in no hurry; he could slowly come to understand the essence of Chen Fan's Authority.
But he was soon dumbfounded and cried out, "What is this?!" The information fed back through the sword was completely incomprehensible to Verethragna, the Persian God of War. Information made up of countless 0s and 1s densely flooded his mind, driving him nearly mad. He could not understand any of it, and it triggered an immense rejection response.
Unable to understand it, the Golden Sword was no different from an ordinary sword. Verethragna's expression changed drastically as he shouted at Chen Fan, "What kind of monster are you?!" This was not information belonging to a god.
Slap! A hand landed on the Golden Sword. Crack! The Golden Sword was snapped in half.
Squelch...! Chen Fan directly plunged the broken half into Verethragna's chest.
God War (6)
Verethragna stared in disbelief at the Golden Sword embedded in his chest. Those chaotic pieces of information had prevented him from even activating his divine core's defenses before Chen Fan snapped the Golden Sword and used it to kill him.
Erica and Melqart could not believe what they had just seen. Neither had expected Verethragna to lose so easily.
"So this is your defeat," Chen Fan's voice sounded beside Verethragna's ear.
Verethragna said, "I never thought I would lose like this, and so disgracefully. But now I understand. You are neither a god nor an angel. You are a pure heretic. Your appearance will bring a storm of bloodshed among the gods. How exciting. It seems war is about to begin again. What is your name?"
"Chen Fan." Chen Fan