Chapter 893 Soldier, Don’t Ask

After breaking away from Yunzhongjun's suppression, Gala immediately mobilized Asmodeus's authority to knead countless souls and briefly recreated a reflection of the former underworld god Irigal.

Even though it is fleeting, there is no difference between this torrent and the mighty power originating from the gods!

As long as there are enough souls, there are no disasters in this world that Asmodeus cannot control.

Although this unpredictable authority is not compatible with Gala, his instinct as a warrior is enough for him to fully utilize Asmodeus's destructive power!

Now, a great destruction that is almost miraculous comes here.

The overwhelming black-purple light spurted out from the cracked reflection mouth, instantly turning everything in front of it into dust, flowing mightily, and raining down punishment from the underworld.

Above Kunpeng, Ying Fangzhou finally raised his eyes.

Fingers clenched.

In an instant, the ocean of hatred rolled, and the spears of passing water intertwined with thunder fell from the sky, one, two, three, four...

Like a huge pillar falling from the sky, it shrouded the front of the Dusk Country and turned into a blazing embankment.

Thunder and cursed light collided with each other, and violent turmoil spread throughout the Twilight Township, causing Huai Shi in the center to feel phantom cramps.

He felt that a huge amount of source matter was being swallowed up by Yunzhongjun's Heavenly Palace, and turned into thunder.

But then, beneath the heart of the eternally frozen furnace, in the turbulent battlefield, there was a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

Hercules!

The legendary hero who inherited the divine blood roared and killed the paladin in front of him. Regardless of the desperate siege by the surrounding knights, he stood still in the pool of blood, took off the long bow from his back, and pointed it at Kunpeng in the clouds.

Keen, seize this fleeting opportunity.

The arrows made by the Grand Master himself turned into the cold moonlight on the bowstring.

The blessing from the moon god Selene came here and turned into moonlight arrows that made all enemies lose their minds and fall into madness, flying silently towards the sky.

Only the vibrating sound of the bowstring sounded like the shrill cry of the soul.

The Blood Moon arrow that plundered the will instantly tore through the clouds and heavy rain, leaving a straight dim trace. In an instant, it was close at hand, but suddenly stopped.

Hovering in front of Ying Fangzhou's other palm.

Clamped by invisible force, stuck in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a second scream erupted, and a third... In the blink of an eye, six Blood Moon arrows shot through the air one after another, trembling violently, struggling, and unable to make any progress.

Ying Fangzhou's left hand clenched suddenly.

The moonlight arrow shattered in response, and the five fingers of his left hand were also cut off by the sharp edge. Dozens of cracks were crisscrossed, and the bones were visible deep.

The frantic curse wrapped around the wound, wriggling like a thorn, and quickly penetrated deep.

Huaishi started the casting furnace again.

Alchemical fire emerged out of thin air, wrapped around Ying Fangzhou's palm, and forcibly swallowed the curse of the thorns, turning it into scarlet iron pieces that fell off from the wound.

Strip away the consequences!

But Huai Shi's vision went dark, and the taste of blood emerged in his throat.

Even with the double blessing of the Hand of the Entrapment and Da Siming's 'Yangsheng' talent, the hasty transformation still caused him a big impact.

He gritted his teeth and raised his hand again, wanting to interfere more. But a ray of thunder appeared out of thin air and bound him in place.

He is not allowed to interfere again.

Amid the roar, only the sound of cracks spreading could be heard.

Huai Shi raised his eyes, but couldn't see the distant figure clearly. He only felt that he could no longer restrain his anger!

Finally, I can relate to what Russell once said about arrogance...

"Even now, you are still holding on and not letting others interfere?"

"Are you an old aunt who takes care of children in some kindergarten?"

Huai Shi struggled to break the restraining thunder and roared: "What on earth are you doing!"

"Do what I should do."

There was a hoarse voice, and amid the loud thunder, Ying Fangzhou finally turned around, looked at the angry junior, and told him: "You should also do your best, Huai Shi."

He said, "You don't have to worry about the rest."

On the cracked face.

His eyes were so calm.

That's not arrogance, but stubbornness, wanting to keep everything important behind your back...

Put it in the safest place!

Only in this way can you focus on the front.

Only in this way can you complete your mission.

Huai Shi paused and froze in place.

Finally, he slowly sat back in his chair.

A silent sigh.

Soon, the heart of the eternal frozen furnace faithfully conveyed the order from the driver, causing the entire Twilight Township to move again. A steady stream of power gathered, from Huaishi's hands and under Huaishi's control, into Kunpeng's projection. .

The angry bull, the compassionate giant deer, the majestic white horse, the resentful crow...all the power of the source of weapons emerged from the clouds and became part of the dazzling light.

"This is what I can do for you, Ying Fangzhou."

Huai Shi said softly: "I'll leave the rest to you."

At that moment, the corners of Ying Fangzhou's cracked face and mouth were slightly raised.

It's like, laughing.

Such a relief.

Very good, Huai Shi.

As long as this is the case!

"Please, watch carefully," he said. "What I can teach you -"

It is not the lessons learned from the past that are not worth following, nor is it the fate of wandering that cannot be called success, nor is it the lonely waiting without any results.

But the only thing that a person named Ying Fangzhou is proud of is the last remnant!

How to fight.

How to protect this world.

——How to become, Yunzhongjun!

In the midst of the siege, the lonely figure raised his hand again and grasped the Spear of Eternal Water extending from the thundercloud. In this way, it stirred up the storm!

Kunpeng spreads its wings, and the mighty whale song echoes from the clouds.

Lightning, burst out again!

Flying out from Ying Fangzhou's hand, it turned into a sharp edge that spanned thousands of miles, penetrated the black and purple torrent, tore the reflection of the god apart, and illuminated Gala's eyes.

Once again, a penetrating crack was torn open in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder ceased again and turned into a heavy spear several meters long in his hand. It turned around, swept across, and forced back the rising Hercules.

With a flash of lightning, the Moonlight Arrow was torn apart, along with Gala's counterattack.

In mid-air, Hercules stretched out his hand, drew out his shining sword, and attacked!

Gala in the distance was reborn again, Asmodeus's authority dropped again, and the burning star appeared out of thin air and fell towards the Land of Dusk.

The sky and the earth roared.

Only thunder clouds rise and hatred rolls around.

Under the siege of the Supreme Four Pillars and the legendary heroes, the former Yunzhongjun once again showed the power that once guarded the abyss and defended the current situation!

In the illusory temple, Zeus put down his wine glass in admiration.

Stare intently.

"Are there such heroes in today's era? Such a pure soul is really amazing."

"It is the age of man that such a soul exists, Zeus."

Tong Ji held her chin and murmured softly: "Do not expect the approval of the weak, nor rely on the gifts of the stronger. This is an arrogant soul that cannot be cultivated by relying on the care and blessing of the gods."

Zeus shook his head: "It's hard to imagine that such an aloof person would die for others?"

"Of course, his soul belongs to himself."

Tong Ji laughed, "However, he chose to give his soul to the future he protected."

Leave everything to your successor.

What remains is the light that still shines even in the darkest abyss.

Just like stars.

"See, Zeus."

She smiled and told him, "The human era is created by such souls."

"The age of gods has not ended yet, Tong Ji."

Zeus raised his eyes: "It's too early to say this now..."

That moment was accompanied by his words.

On the earth, light shines again.

From... the depths of the Twilight Land!

At this moment, just above the thunderclouds, in the dark sky of the universe, countless distant stars suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance!

A rainbow slowly rose from the earth.

From...the tower of Garland!

Suffering from the torment of hemorrhagic fever, the long-dormant Grand Master raised his eyes and looked at the giant hand that grasped the sun and pulled it toward the earth.

"It's time to call it quits, my friend!"

Under his feet, complex Celtic runes emerged, gathered, and guarded the decayed rope in his hand, continuously extracting the essence and divinity and integrating it into it.

Around the matrix, dozens of ancient relics from the Celtic lineage, and the containers representing the great miracles of the past, were broken one after another. Only the crystals created by the gods flew up like dust, gathered, and merged into Garland's hand. In chains.

This rainbow rising from the ground extends endlessly toward the universe.

Pulling the light of the stars, it quickly moved closer to this huge disc-shaped world, and finally turned into a bright galaxy, flowing mightily.

The long ceremony finally came to an end.

At this moment, when Garland's palm slowly raised, the ancient rope in his hand merged into the rainbow, spreading endlessly upward. The nihilistic rainbow intertwined with the rushing Milky Way, forming a vast and magnificent spectacle. scene!

It's like using human hands instead of the power of gods to pull the stars.

Let the miracles of the past reappear here.

Surrounded by the rainbow and the Milky Way, there is a glow that cannot be ignored jumping out of the void, continuously drawing out the light of the stars, burning!

In an instant, the whole world became dim against it.

In this world, apart from the sun wheel representing the gods, there is only this little light that lasts forever.

But this glow does not illuminate everything, but restrains all power in a chilling manner. Only acupuncture-like rays of light keep jumping out from its outline, making the rainbow and the empty galaxy tremble.

Garland's secret ritual, the dozens of stigmata relics brought from the current situation, and even all the miracles that the Grand Master can create, and even all the summons of the Knights of Charlemagne are offered as sacrifices...

All the destruction and all the power are contained in that small point!

This is Garland's counterattack!

Before a distant era, one of the prototypes of mankind's oldest weapons gathered all the power of the Danu clan and created the power of destruction created by the new generation of Celtic god-kings.

The weapon that once killed the previous ruler of the deep sea and the Lord of the Evil Eye, ‘Balor’, and created a new era!

Its name is——

——[Miraculous Mark·Lugger’s Chain]!

Sensing the murderous intent against Publius, Hercules' complexion suddenly changed, and he even ignored Ying Fangzhou who was under siege, and activated the flying boots from Hermes to return to the Tower of Light for reinforcements.

Unfortunately, it's too late...

When that little glow appeared, the rope formed by the rainbow and the Milky Way quickly contracted and pulled, as if it was being held tightly by invisible hands, and began to wave.

The huge gravitational force pulls the light point that cannot be approached by matter, whirling in the desolate universe, accumulating huge power.

Even the rope of stars could not carry such a heavy thing, and cracks continued to break out.

Finally, when the gravitational pull formed by the rainbow and the Milky Way is completely broken, it turns into a dazzling brilliant light that disperses in all directions.

And that glowing bullet, which scholars call 'ultra-dense matter', finally passed an insignificant arc in the air and flew out from the collapsed gravitational rope!

At that moment, a premonition of death emerged from Huai Shi's heart.

Even if this death just passes me by!

Straight, flying into the distance!

That day, Fengyue finally recalled that she originally wanted to write science fiction in this volume...

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