"Just tell me if you want to me help or not!" Mike shouted impatiently.
A moment later, the door opened. Timus, still in his plain clothes, slowly walked out of the room.
He first looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, then shifted his gaze back to Mike.
"I really don't know what sin I committed in my past life to take you in as my disciple now. Forget it. You and I are master and disciple after all. There are no other excuses that I can bring up anymore. I still have to help you."
Mike smiled slightly, "Isn't that enough of a reason? Anyway, that guy has a grudge against you too. Let's take it as me helping you to bring him here and handing him over to you to be dealt with."
'Why is he saying that he's helping me instead of me helping him?' Timus thought to himself.
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky parted once again. However, this time, there was no pillar of fire that shot down. Instead, a pair of bull horns appeared!
Then, a head, a body, and limbs appeared one after another.
Ragnaros's body completely reappeared in the sky.
Looking at Ragnaros in the sky, even Mike could not help but gasp, "Is this the true form of a God? The pressure that the god emanates is quite strong."
Beside him, Timus said with a solemn tone, "To be honest, even I might not be able to defeat him."
"You think you can't?" Mike was slightly surprised.
In Mike's eyes, Timus should be a very powerful existence. Otherwise, if Ragnaros hated Timus so much, would he not have already killed him long ago?
The fact that Timus was alive and well was already the best proof of him being a threat to Ragnaros.
However, Timus smiled helplessly.
"My weapon was once lost due to an accident. Were I to have it with me now, I might have a chance against him. However, now, I only have a stone sword that has accompanied me for over a hundred years.
"Under such circumstances, if I were to fight with Ragnaros, who is using his main body and displaying his full strength, I most likely won't be able to win."
After saying that, Timus turned to look at Mike and continued to share his thoughts.
"Although you're an adventurer and won't truly die. I'm sure that gods are very special beings in this world.
"If they use their main body to kill you, everything will be taken away from you. You will lose everything and have to start from scratch.
"This would be a very heavy blow for you were you to be defeated."
Mike raised his eyebrows from what Timus was trying to imply.
"What are you trying to say?"
"I'm trying to say that you should run away first. I will help you hold off Ragnaros for a while. Even if I can't guarantee that I can defeat the main body of the god, I still have the ability to protect myself from it, not like you."
Mike looked at Timus's expression. He knew very well that Timus was lying.
He definitely did not have the ability to protect himself.
After hesitating for a moment, Mike asked, "Why are you being so good to me? We've only known each other for a short period of time, and most of the time, I've been busy with my own matters outside. The time that I've spent with you was not that long. Is it even worth it to do this for me?"
Timus smiled faintly. This smile seemed somewhat free and easy, but also somewhat arrogant.
"You know, you might not believe me if I tell you. Although we haven't spent much time together, ever since the first time I saw you, I felt that I was very familiar with you. It's as if we've known each other for hundreds of thousands of years! And..."
Timus's gaze focused.
"We're just enemies to the gods. What do I, Timus, have to fear?"
Hearing this, the expression on Mike's face gradually changed. It became an expression of respect.
If the second most respected NPC in the second world was lady Nikorei, then the most respected NPC would probably be Timus.
With this confirmation, Mike started to formulate a plan.
In the sky, Ragnaros let out an angry roar.
"Timus, we meet again. This time, I'm at my strongest state. Using this state to deal with you would be considered a sign of respect. You should be honored!
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"You can now die peacefully in the hands of a true god! hahahaha!!"
Timus stretched out his right hand and suddenly clenched onto something from the void. In the next moment, the stone sword that had accompanied Timus for a long time appeared in his hand.
It was as if it had been pulled out from another dimension.
"You should leave quickly, leave this to me. It's just a small being, it doesn't have the ability to kill me!"
"What did you say!!!" Ragnaros felt that he was being despised.
Although in Ragnaros's eyes, Timus was indeed a very troublesome fellow. However, humans were humans after all. They would always be lowly creatures from the lower realm. How could they dare to go against the gods?!
In the past, Ragnaros had his own limitations. He was unable to use his full strength. Now however, he would be facing Timus while in his peak!
Yet, Timus still had the balls to speak so arrogantly.
This one sentence had already easily filled Ragnaros's killing intent towards Timus to the extreme.
Timus... must die!
"You'll pay the price for your arrogance!!!"
At the next moment, Ragnaros's body suddenly turned into something like a volcano, and it spewed out countless blazing flames.
These flames seemed to have a consciousness as they crazily charged towards Timus. It was as if the entire sky above the Violet Valley was surrounded by a meteor shower of fire.
Timus's expression remained stoic as he raised his left hand. In the next moment, a strong stream of water shot out from Timus's palm and it immediately turned into a protective shield.
This protective shield was extremely huge and managed to cover the entire Violet Valley.
"Not only do I have to protect my disciple, I also have to protect this valley. Ragnaros! With me here, you won't be able to harm anything."
"Then, let me give it a try!"
The next moment, the first rain of fire fell on the protective shield. The entire protective shield trembled slightly, and Timus's body shook with it too.
Then, the second, third, fourth...
Countless rain of fire poured onto the protective shield as if it was an endless supply.
Timus's eyes became extremely solemn, and he suddenly shouted.
Then, the water flow from his palm seemed to shoot out more rapidly and in a larger sum.
The rain of fire continued to fall on the protective shield endlessly, while Timus continued to increase the defensive power of the protective shield.
For a moment, it seemed like they were evenly matched.
However, Ragnaros still felt at ease, while Timus seemed to look like he suffered a heavy blow. His entire body was trembling non-stop from having to exert this much power.
It was as if every drop of fire that fell on the shield had hit Timus.
He turned to look at Mike and frowned.
"Why aren't you running?!"
However, Mike just stood there with a smile before he replied.
"Don't think that you're the only one who hates that guy. In fact, I too hate him a lot.
"Since that's the case, why don't we work together to accomplish something big today.
"Timus and God Slayer!"
In the next moment, Mike raised the Sword of the King in his left hand.
His right hand turned the Umbrella of Meredith into the Greatsword of Meredith and handed it to Timus.
Seeing this weapon, Timus's eyes widened.
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