Chapter 1189 1188 The Answer to Who Am I Depends on Who You Are

At this time, Mo Cheng was experiencing the feeling of turning into a giant of light after combining [Astral Wandering Soul] and holy light.

The way he exists now is very strange. Mo Cheng's body is preserved in the center of the light giant's chest. What appears in the material world at this time is the combination of his soul and the holy light.

It is precisely because of this that the trolls can clearly feel the essence of Mo Cheng and feel the domineering, extreme, and all-repelling holy light.

And the boundless evil that is hidden deepest but is still vaguely felt by the trolls.

Although it was not directly felt, the troll's brain and body were shouting and warning its master crazily to keep them away from this existence that was more evil than evil, crazier than madness, and full of killing and sin.

Not only them, but even the ground beneath their feet noticed that the giant covered in light was, in a sense, something more terrifying than the orc army.

When the giant of light appeared, the earth even let out a deafening roar to warn others.

That is not what should exist in the world.

The moment he appeared in this posture, Mo Cheng felt the ubiquitous resistance of the world. The world was resisting his posture and resisting something frightening emanating from his soul.

Mo Cheng silently estimated that the appearance of this Giant of Light, to be precise, the combination of [Astral Wandering Soul] and Holy Light, could only last for three minutes.

A very special number, especially when you look like this.

Then, Mo Cheng heard the title that the troll uttered out of fear.

"...The Demon God of Light!!"

Mo Cheng admitted that if his past affairs were revealed, being called a devil would not be anything special.

But when he heard this title, his body started to act subconsciously.

His body was like a ghost, with flexibility that was incompatible with this huge body. Mo Cheng came to the troll almost the moment he heard the sound wave vibration, pinched the opponent's neck with one hand and lifted it up.

The light in the palm holding the troll's neck condensed, instantly compressing the energy to its peak and then detonating. The explosion directly vaporized the troll's head completely.

The dark blood in the body is like fuel. After being touched by the holy light, it immediately ignites the holy flame. Evil and darkness become the best fuel for the holy flame. The troll who has lost its head is like a flamethrower, with flames spurting out from behind its broken neck. Soaring straight into the sky.

"I think it is a very insulting slur for you to use this title."

The words do not need to vibrate the air with the vocal cords, but are directly punched into the troll's mind with thoughts like punches. In this form, pure vocalization cannot be compared with the communication of thoughts.

"Slander is a very serious crime, and if you commit such a crime, you deserve death."

Light condensed on the fist. This huge body had a speed that was completely inconsistent with its appearance. It was almost in sync with Mo Cheng's thinking. The troll couldn't even make a decent resistance, and was turned into a torch by the blazing light.

Mo Cheng was constantly familiar with the power of this gesture as fierce tigers entered the flock of sheep, using this orc army as the whetstone for the [Astral Wandering Soul], allowing him to quickly become familiar with the power of the World Forger.

Material, energy, time, and space can be clearly perceived by Mo Cheng through [Astral Wandering Soul]. As long as he is willing, he can interfere with them, turning the earth and even the planet into plasticine, allowing him to shape it at will.

But Mo Cheng resisted this impulse. He knew very well that the ability to shape planets and worlds at will was only available to the complete version of [Ancient Titan], and he was more inclined to destroy than to create.

The only thing that this skill can display in his own hands is its destructive power.

In just a few seconds, only three of the dozen or so trolls were left, and the other trolls became corpses with a cause of death that was almost cruel.

The owl's head, his heart, his waist, his spine, his belly...

Mo Cheng tested the speed and power of [Astral Haunting Soul] in front of these trolls, but was unable to obtain effective and accurate values ​​because the difference between the two sides was too huge. The only thing he could feel was the presence of the fully armed trolls [ The Astral Wandering Soul is extremely vulnerable in front of him.

The magical equipment that can withstand bombing is as fragile as paper in front of it.

At the same time, I don’t know if it’s because the world’s forgers are proud of the [forging] technology. When tearing apart these demonized equipment, Mo Cheng could feel a sense of disdain coming from his heart.

It feels like a chef watching a novice scramble eggs with freshly cooked rice.

The reason for keeping these three trolls was not because he wanted to try another ability.

Experiment with the [Ancient Titan]'s ability known as the World Forger.

He raised his right fist high, and then struck it down fiercely like a heavy hammer, but what was struck was not the enemy troll, but the ground beneath his feet.

A punch hit the ground, and the earth screamed in agony, and then the terrain began to change.

The earth sank, the rocks turned into soil, and the soil turned into gravel. At the same time, a huge crack opened in the ground, swallowing the three trolls.

Under Mo Cheng's power, this crack went straight to the core of the earth.

Then the cracks slowly merged, and under the increasing weight, the three trolls directly turned into flesh and stone mixed together.

The black blood flowing out of them was also dispelled and purified by the power emanating from the center of the earth.

Human weapons may be difficult to deal with trolls, but trolls are simply incomparable to the power of the entire earth.

The earth suddenly sank and mountains suddenly rose. Under this punch, Mo Cheng did not cause an earthquake or break the continental shelf.

But he permanently changed the local appearance. With himself as the center, the ground within a radius of 100 kilometers directly turned into an extremely huge sinkhole.

After this punch, the giant shrouded in light slowly turned into a point of light and disappeared. Mo Cheng stood on the edge of the sinkhole and looked at the landscape he had created.

At this time, Pallas also came back from a distance, standing next to Mo Cheng and looking at the sinkhole, "There is no external pressure, as if Gaia spontaneously let the earth sink deep after obeying your order."

Pallas turned to look at Mo Cheng, with doubts that could not be concealed in her eyes, "I'm very curious now, who are you."

"Zeus? Jupiter? Odin? Or the Lord of Hosts?"

Mo Cheng showed too many abilities. With Pallas's knowledge, she could find the corresponding thing in almost every god king. Even the sinkhole in front of her gave her a sense of Ouranos commanding Gaia. The feeling of changing the landscape.

Mo Cheng shrugged and did not answer the question directly, "Maybe the answer to who I am depends on who you are. Maybe I am just the opposite of you?"

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