Chapter 752 Unrivaled Power, True Divine Punishment!

"Boom boom..."

The giant hand composed of countless resentful souls was pounding the sky and the earth, but was ignited by a wisp of blue flame blown out by the small figure below.

The resentful souls were ignited by the flames.

These resentful souls were like dry straws, which helped to burn. Once one resentful soul was ignited, the resentful souls around him would be ignited one after another.

The flames spread quickly, and the scene created was like a grand dominoes being knocked over.

The blue flames rushed to the sky quickly.

Akado stepped on the many resentful souls in the air, and when he saw this scene, his face suddenly changed.

He felt the horror of the blue flame. Although there was no temperature at all, it exuded a terrifying breath. Once affected, the flames would burn the resentful souls to ashes like a thorn in the flesh.

Although Akado wanted to die, it did not mean that he would sit and wait for death. He quickly controlled the resentful souls in the sky to separate and stay away from the giant hand composed of resentful souls and ignited by the flames.

The giant hand of the resentful soul had turned into a huge fireball and was collapsing rapidly.

Under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire, the resentful souls were melting like candles. They wailed and twisted, densely packed, and the sound they made made people's scalps numb.

This scene made everyone feel cold in their hearts, even those who were far away from the Tiantong Cathedral and didn't know what was happening had this feeling.

"What kind of flame is this? Although it has no temperature, it is so terrible!" The coachman Yu Liqiu who was watching the battle in the dark said with horror.

"This method..." Dai Chunyu thought for a while and said: "It looks very much like the long-lost Wuhou School's unique skill Samadhi True Fire."

"Legend has it that the Samadhi True Fire is the fire of life ignited by one's own spirit, energy and spirit. It does not burn ordinary things, but only burns the soul. These resentful souls in the sky are like dry wood meeting a raging fire under the Samadhi True Fire?" Axe Gang leader Wang Yuqiao laughed.

Before, he was still worried about how things here would end. After all, judging from the current situation, even if he took action, it would be difficult to maintain the situation.

It’s not that he is afraid of the vampire, but everyone has their own expertise. He is just a warrior, at most a warrior with brains. He can fight and kill, but he is an amateur in exorcism.

Even if he can use his true Qi to smash the ghosts, there are so many resentful souls here that he can’t kill them all even if his true Qi is ten times more abundant. However, all these worries were solved with the arrival of Zhang Zhiwei.

“Next, it depends on the little Tianshi’s Qi. Is it enough to support him to burn all the resentful souls?” Wang Yuqiao said.

"Big boss, don't forget that this leader is famous for his divine power!" Dai Chunyu said, "Even if we can't burn all the resentful souls, we can at least burn most of them."

At this moment, in the Tiantong Cathedral, the blue-green flames became more and more intense, and the raging flames rolled over the sky and the earth. Batches of resentful souls were ignited by the fire, causing a blue-green fire storm to linger in the entire cathedral.

Countless resentful souls wailed in the fire. The intensity of the Samadhi True Fire this time was not high, far less than what Zhang Zhiwei had used before.

The reason for this is that there are really too many resentful souls to be burned this time. If Zhang Zhiwei's life fire is used to burn them all, it is tantamount to using anti-aircraft guns to hit mosquitoes, and the consumption is still very large.

So, Zhang Zhiwei suppressed the intensity of the Samadhi True Fire to the lowest, and then spread it as much as possible, and used the souls of those resentful souls as fuel to keep the fire growing.

The power of the Samadhi True Fire is determined by the life that ignites it.

The Samadhi True Fire, which was ignited with these resentful souls as fuel, is the weakest Samadhi True Fire in history.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. No matter how weak the Samadhi True Fire is, it has a strong killing power on the soul.

These weak resentful souls could not resist at all. They struggled in the flames for a while and then turned into ashes and dissipated.

After he dissipated, the flames did not stop. Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his palm towards Akado standing in the sky and clenched it fiercely.

Countless blue-green flames suddenly spread in a ring. Akado had previously separated the giant hand formed by the resentful souls and did not let the flames spread around him, but now, he could not stop it at all.

The area covered by the Dead River was too large. For a time, it was annihilated silently. Thousands and tens of thousands of resentful souls bloomed in the Samadhi True Fire and then extinguished, turning into dust all over the sky and falling all over the sky.

I'm afraid that since the birth of Samadhi True Fire, it has never bloomed so passionately. After all, when it was first created, Wu Hou was used to deal with the divine descent technique of Zhang Lu, the third generation of heavenly master, not to eliminate evil spirits.

For the people on the ground, this scene was like the end of the world. The hideous undead screamed in the sky, and the terrifying fire that chilled people's souls rolled over the sky and the earth. They could only tremble on the ground and dared not have the slightest thought of intervening in this battle.

"This kind of fire..." Anderson, who fell to the ground, recovered a little strength. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a blue-green spark in the air. He felt the burning sensation of his soul when the flame burned in his palm.

"Holy fire, this is a holy fire similar to the fire of God!" Anderson muttered to himself.

This time, the reason why he thought of using Helena's Holy Nail to deal with Akado was because after fusing the Holy Nail, he would master the power of the Holy Fire. God's Holy Fire could destroy all uncleanness and heresy. No matter how many resentful souls were in Akado's Dead River, they could all be burned to death in one go.

However, before he could fuse the holy nail, the holy nail was snatched away by the Tiantong Sect Master.

"This is the Lord's ability, how could he have it?" Anderson stared at Zhang Zhiwei blankly, his mind in chaos.

And Akado in the sky saw the resentful souls in his dead river disappearing rapidly. After a moment of daze, he laughed.

"That's the feeling, fight, and then die!"

In this case, Akado did not choose to take back the dead river. Those resentful souls had been ignited by that strange flame. Even if he took them back, it would be meaningless and might even burn himself.

He gave up the resentful souls in the dead river and let them all turn into ashes.

For him, these things were insignificant. If they were gone, they were gone. If he could survive, he would have plenty of opportunities to replenish them.

He landed on the ground and threw away the double guns he used most often.

Although the jackal was easy to use, it was useless in front of the Tiantong Sect Master. The previous battle was just a child's play. The real decisive battle should be bloody.

Akado laughed grimly, put his fingers together, one hand raised, the other hand horizontal, and made a cross shape with his hands.

Then, two hexagram-like runes suddenly appeared on the back of his hands, the runes shone brightly, and a violent aura spread, giving people the feeling that he was holding two powerful divine weapons in his hands.

"Come on, come and defeat me, only humans can kill dead monsters!"

Akado shouted and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei, his red windbreaker fluttering like a battle flag in the wind, because of his speed, he even set off waves of turbulence.

When he rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei, hellhounds rushed out of his body and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei from all directions.

This kind of hellhound is a monster in the dead river, a projection of his power, not a resentful soul.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Akado rushing towards him without sadness or joy, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

An alien from the alchemy system is going to fight with an alien from the Qi refining system in close combat, especially when this alien from the Qi refining system is also practicing both life and death.

"The ability is very strange, but who gave you the courage to do this?"

Zhang Zhiwei's figure disappeared instantly.

The next second, a big hand with thick joints fell from the sky, and the powerful force broke the black and red energy surrounding Akado.

"So fast, when?!"

Akado put his palms together and stabbed Zhang Zhiwei who was slapping from top to bottom on his head.

The magic circle between his hands was roaring, and the black and red energy swept out in a cone.

This was his strongest attack with all his strength. He was confident that even if Anderson used the power of the holy nail and turned into a monster, he could not stop this attack.

In the past hundreds of years, the only one who could stop it was Helsing, the leader of the Royal State Church Knights.

Can he do this Tiantong Sect Master in front of him? !

Akado's eyes flashed with excitement. He seemed to have seen the scene where the hand above his head was pierced by his blow.

"Boom!"

The collision was like a needle tip hitting a wheat spike. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the blazing electric light and the black and red energy collided, and the sound of collapse was like a muffled thunder.

The violent black and red energy disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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Akado's pupils shrank suddenly. He never expected that this killing move that only Hirsing had blocked so far was actually blocked by the opponent.

The next moment, the magic circle on his hands collapsed, and a big hand pressed on his head. The blazing electric light penetrated from his head like the sword of Damocles.

Akado was stunned. He could clearly hear his heavy breathing like a broken bellows, and the cold terror of death pressed on Akado's nerves.

The faces of Zhang Zhiwei and Hirsing flashed in front of him. Finally, he opened his eyes and roared. A burst of black and red energy that seemed to be real burst out, forming a bat shape within a range of ten feet around him.

"Clang, clang..."

The crisp sound of metal and stone colliding was endless. Zhang Zhiwei's body was shining with golden light, like ripples on the water, but it was not broken.

Zhang Zhiwei pressed down with his palm, and a huge force came. Akado fell to his knees with a plop.

The hellhounds he summoned earlier returned to defend and kept biting Zhang Zhiwei, but even if they bit their teeth to pieces, the golden light would not tremble again.

Can I finally die? This thought flashed through Akado's mind.

He did not feel the slightest bit of reluctance, and even had an inexplicable sense of relaxation.

It was so quiet, the voices in my head, all kinds of thoughts that came one after another disappeared, this feeling of tranquility was so good!

When was the last time I was so quiet?

Oh, I remember it, it was before he was sent to the enemy country as a hostage by his father.

The king of the enemy country was a pedophile pervert, and that was the beginning of his life's suffering.

During that time, he kept praying for God to come and save him, but in the end, God did not come.

But he was not angry, because God would not help those who prayed for help, would not help those who begged for mercy, because that was not prayer, but just asking God.

As a paladin, verbal prayer is not prayer, only fighting is prayer.

To launch a holy war for God, fighting is prayer, and after countless prayers, God will come, come to the pitiful him, and take away all his pain.

But in the end, even if the country was destroyed and everyone died, God did not come.

…………

But now, all this is finally coming to an end.

He knelt on the ground, his hands still clasped together, whispering:

"Hirsing, you said that if I could be your servant, convert to Protestantism, and return to the Lord's arms, I could be redeemed again."

"But in fact, I have always understood that no religion would want someone like me. I have fallen, just like Satan in Milton's Paradise Lost. Although he was once a glorious angel, he has now become a monster of revenge and is only angry at the world."

"I will not be accepted by any god, nor can I enjoy the peace and joy given by God. I don't need God's care. I will continue to wield the sword as long as I stand for a day until the last drop of blood is shed."

"Liberavi animam meam!"

The last sentence he said was a Latin proverb, which was once the official language of Rome and is now mostly used only in religious occasions.

This sentence means, "My soul has been released."

He felt relieved, his body was as light as a bird, and his soul completely dissipated.

Acardo's head slowly lowered.

The hellhounds he summoned also disappeared.

The entire Tiantong Church fell silent.

Whether it was the few people on the field or the people who were secretly observing, they all stared at this scene blankly.

After Akado died, the ability he had imposed on Anderson to prevent him from healing disappeared, and his injuries were recovering rapidly, but he had no intention of paying attention to these.

He stared blankly in front of him, the Tiantong leader had his back to him, and Akado's body was kneeling there quietly, with his hands clasped together, as if praying. All this was so unreal.

He was a modified person with alchemy technology. His life span was much longer than that of ordinary people. He could be said to have experienced many things in the world, but at this moment he still felt unbelievable.

When the Tiantong leader appeared just now, the cold and indifferent image, like a natural disaster, like a divine punishment, lingered in his mind for a long time.

This was a very indescribable feeling.

The Tiantong leader brought him not only the shock brought by the powerful strength, but also a breakthrough in cognition, an unprecedented impact and shock, even stronger than what he felt when he joined the church.

This shock was not only brought by the Tiantong Sect Master, but also a chain reaction.

He had always said that he was the Lord's agent and the executor of the divine punishment in the world. He had been pursuing the divine punishment for his whole life.

And at this moment, the real divine punishment came before him.

It was like Ye Gong, who had been fond of dragons all his life, suddenly saw a real dragon.