My Summons Are All Gods

"Go!"

Jerry gave the order, and a strong force came from under his feet.

Then, everything around him was descending, except one person and one sword slowly rising into the sky.

Jerry stood on the sword with one foot in front of the other, and quickly adapted to this balance.

"Faster."

After Jerry finished speaking, the Sword of Victory did not hold back anymore, and directly flew into the sky with maximum power!

The wind blew down from above, making Jerry unable to open his eyes. The subordinates under his feet became small, and everything in the world seemed to be within his sight!

After rising to a certain height, the Sword of Victory began to fly around the island.

It was like riding a roller coaster. The wind blew past his face, and the feeling of being overweight during the ascent made Jerry need to step down his feet hard. The feeling of weightlessness during the descent made Jerry feel relaxed all over again.

In a short while, Jerry and the Sword of Victory worked well together. At this moment, Jerry was standing on the sword as if he was walking on flat ground.

To Jerry, it was no different from gaining a method of transportation.

Actually, as a tier three god-king, Jerry could completely attach divine power to his body, pushing aside the surrounding air to achieve the goal of flying.

However, doing so still required the consumption of divine power. Moreover, for the utilization rate of divine power, it was really not worth it.

And now, stepping on the sword and letting the sword carry him into the sky, he did not need to use any divine power. All he needed to do was to let the Sword of Victory provide kinetic energy. It was very convenient.

"I seem to have heard of this thing."

Bulanda muttered to himself. As an American, he would sometimes casually look at some things on the internet.

And one day he saw such a fantasy. In the eastern mythological system, many gods were flying on swords, stepping on swords and flying in the air. That scene shocked Bulanda for a long time.

And now, this scene was no longer a fantasy, but something that actually happened in front of his eyes.

At that time, Bulanda actually had another question, which was that these eastern gods could control swords to fly with him.

Then why didn't they directly control their bodies to fly?

This scene also gave Bulanda an answer.

It was because he had been a Sky Dynasty monarch before, and he had seen many magical treasures.

The Sword of Victory was obviously one of those magic treasures that had divine power.

Therefore, stepping on the Sword of Victory to fly, the master did not need to expend divine power.

Bulanda could not help but admire in his heart this time.

He understood the logic very well, but Jerry still shocked him again and again. It could be said that Jerry was not only very powerful, but he had also mastered everything within the scope of his ability to the extreme!

That was why he was able to come up with such an idea!

"Oh my God, Your Majesty, Come down quickly! What if you fall?"

"Too cool, if there's a chance, I'll ask Your Majesty to let me fly around, too!"

The people from the Sky Dynasty raised their necks and exclaimed from time to time.

Unlike Bulanda, these people had never come into contact with the internet. This was the first time they had seen the ability to ride a flying sword.

They were all in awe of His Majesty's rich creativity.

At this moment, Jerry was looking down at the entire island from the sky.

On the swamp of the island, there were the subordinates of the Sky Dynasty.

In the middle of the island, a ball of linear black fog split the island into two. One of them was a tragic battlefield.

The other end was pitch black. It was the original appearance of the Black Forest.

Jerry kept transmitting his divine power to his eyes, trying to see the details below.

Suddenly, the outline of a long object caught Jerry's attention.

That should be Ares's spear.

"Was it here?"

Jerry asked.

The Sword of victory swayed up and down. This was the signal taught by the master, indicating its affirmation.

Jerry used some strength under his feet to stabilize himself during the sway. Then, he bent over and gave the Sword of Victory a heavy knock.

"Don't sway when I'm standing on it."

The Sword of Victory received a slap from its master. Just as it was about to nod its head and admit its mistake, it remembered that it could not sway, so it did not do anything.

The ground was becoming closer and closer, and the noise of the battlefield in the distance was already a little hazy here.

The Sword of Victory brought Jerry to the ground steadily.

It was still surrounded by a pitch-black forest. In this place where even light could not penetrate, it gave people a feeling that danger was hidden everywhere.

Jerry looked around, and then, at the side, he saw the spear.

"Ares is really reckless. He actually used so much strength to send the spear flying here."

Jerry walked in. At this moment, the spear was stuck on a black tree.

However, only the tip of the spear was stuck in the tree. The rest of the spear was stuck in the air.

Jerry frowned. He had already realized that something was wrong.

One must know that Ares's strength was so great that it could even penetrate the mud monkey.

The mud monkey was a tier three god-king! It was not that easy to kill.

Right now, the spear was only two centimeters deep in the tree.

In other words, such a powerful attack could not even penetrate the black tree.

Logically speaking, the spear should have pierced through everything until it was very far away from the island.

Moreover, what was even stranger was that this spear was only stuck in the tree. Why couldn't it be summoned back?

Originally, Jerry thought that this spear was picked up by someone with ulterior motives, and that person suppressed it, sealed it, and prevented the spear from returning.

At that time, Jerry was still thinking about who would be able to win the battle of strength against Ares.

But now, it seemed that the spear was not being pulled by anyone, it was just stuck on the tree.

Jerry reached out his hand, wanting to pull out the spear. Now, Ares's weapon was finally found.

But, in the next moment, Jerry realized that things were not that simple.

The spear was like it was welded to a tree, it could not be pulled out at all!

Jerry increased the strength in his hand, but the spear still did not move.

"There's such a thing?"

Jerry did not understand. He clearly felt a huge resistance from the black tree, preventing him from pulling out the spear.

He might as well not care. There was an ancient saying that King Arthur pulled out the sword in the stone, and today, there was Jerry pulling out the spear in the tree!

Jerry channeled his divine power and attached it to his hands, causing his arms, which were not particularly strong, to suddenly flow with astonishing strength.

Crack... crack... crack..

The black tree let out a sound that made one's teeth ache. However, the black tree seemed to be competing with Jerry in terms of strength. It tightly clamped the spear in its hands, preventing Jerry from pulling it out.

The situation was in a deadlock. Even though Jerry had already used an extremely great amount of divine power...

However, he was still unable to pull out the spear.

At this moment, Jerry also lost his patience. He still had many important things to do.

Ares had not been found yet. He was not in the mood to wrestle with a tree.